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"I don't know how many people are in there. As she spoke, she skillfully pulled out a telescopic ladder from the storage space and placed it on the fence outside the sentry post.

Fiat took the lead and jumped up, waved a small porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "With this thing, no matter how many people are afraid, hehe-"

Mark didn't ask what was in the vase, but it turned out to be effective, and half an hour later, the twelve wizard apprentices who couldn't condense a trace of spiritual power were tied tightly with witch ropes and thrown in the hall of the central castle of Sentry 3.

Fiat and Mark sat comfortably in their chairs, leisurely sipping the tea in their hands, looking down at the captives in front of them in a victorious manner.

"Mark, what are we going to do next?"

Fiat tried to hide the excitement in his heart, a five-person team actually won a sentry post, who would believe this? But the success of this matter is mainly because of Mark, so Fiat now attaches great importance to Mark's opinion.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, once we are discovered, it will be difficult for us to escape back, let's see what we have gained first. Mark said, looking up at the half-lying morning shadow not far away, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, we'd better leave as soon as possible, but we're going to give up as soon as we take it, hey, I'm really unwilling. Fiat slapped the armrest with a look of regret.

"Hahaha, big brother, we're rich!" Mem shouted as she ran in.

"The warehouse is full of materials, there are more than 3,000 medium-grade magic stones alone, and the number of low-grade magic stones is at least more than 100,000. Meditation potions, healing potions almost fill half of the warehouse. ”

"In addition, there are a large number of standard witch weapons, witch robes, witch arrays, witch charms and other materials, plus six warehouses full of food. Oh my God! That's at least half a year's consumption of thousands of wizard apprentices in Storm!"

Hearing this, Aranda, who was sitting on the ground, lowered his head in pain, these are the materials he is responsible for, which just arrived yesterday, and more than thirty large transport puppets were used.

"So cool?" Fiat "hmm-" got up and hurried out, saying as he went:

"Mark, you stay here and watch them, I'll take a look. ”

Watching Fiat leave happily, Mark's attention returned to the girl named Morning Shadow. All twelve of them were captured in their sleep, and only Morning Shadow was a girl.

At the moment, she was still wearing a lace pajamas, and her slender figure was half hidden and half exposed. He was only wearing three-point underwear, which made Mark look a little dry.

However, this is not the main reason why Mark pays attention to her, what makes Mark strange is that Morning Shadow does not have a cloak on her body to represent participating in the Gray Tower Battle, and she will not say that she is not allowed to participate in the Gray Tower Battle without a cloak.

And although the others were all under control, they all faintly showed a sense of protection and respect for Morning Shadow. This made Mark take some interest in her.

Finding that Mark's eyes were frequently looking at the Morning Shadow, Aranda panicked and confused, the Morning Shadow was brought out of the Gray Tower under his cover, although being captured in the Battle of the Gray Tower could avoid death, but it was not uncommon for a beautiful witch to be done something unspeakable when she lost the ability to resist.

At least there were many such incidents in the Gray Tower battles he experienced, and everyone knew it. The bullied witch can only grit her teeth and swallow it in her stomach for the sake of fame.

But this is the Morning Shadow, the goddess of the Storm Grey Tower, if this kid, Aranda, feels that she will not be able to atone for her sins if she dies.

This abominable Torun wouldn't be able to attack them for ten days and a half months if the shield was left open. Thinking of this, he looked at Torun with hatred, eager to bite him to death.

Suddenly, Mark took off his witch robe, revealing a tight set of underwear on his body and walked towards Morning Shadow. There was a commotion among the captives who were lying on their stomachs, lying down, or leaning on their backs on the ground. Aranda shouted with blood-red eyes:

"What do you want to do, boy?!"

"What do I want to do?" Mark was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said sarcastically, "What do you say I want to do on such a beautiful day?"

"You-you're going to mess around, do you know who she is?she's the granddaughter of my Storm Tower's Lord Morrowind, Morning Shadow, if you dare to touch her, our Storm Grey Tower won't let you go!"

Torun, who had always felt deeply guilty, realized Mark's "intention" and struggled to stand up, but couldn't get up.

"Oh?" Mark nodded knowingly, and added:

"It's a pity that you are all my captives now, do I need your permission to do whatever I want?" Mark waved the robe in his hand, intending to cover Morning Shadow, it was not good for such a beautiful woman to be almost half-naked.

Just about a meter away from the morning shadow, a sudden sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart, which made Mark feel startled, and he didn't care about thinking about it and turning sideways to the side. Fortunately, he is not only a wizard, but also a strong warrior in the middle stage.

"Whore, look at the move!" With a coquettish shout, a gray shadow flew out against Mark's sleeve and hit the opposite wall, and a huge roar sounded, making a hole more than half a meter in the wall.

Then a slender figure jumped up and slammed into Mark. Mark didn't have time to think about why the witch rope didn't work, so he quickly gave up the witch robe in his hand, and in an instant, a battle aura flowed through his body, and a dagger emitting green light was stabbing at his waist like lightning everywhere he could see.

"Damn, this little girl is so ruthless!" Mark hurriedly threw a punch, slammed it with the other party, and hurriedly retreated with the thrust.

It's not a good thing to be stabbed by this dagger. I don't know what kind of witchcraft Morning Shadow is cultivating, but after a short contact just now, Mark can be sure that she has at least reached the early stage of a strong warrior.

Needless to say, Chenying's strength is really very strong, and she has the upper hand with one move, and Mark will really not be able to seize the initiative for a while.

However, with his strong fire-based protective sorcery and the strength of a mid-stage warrior, the defense was more than enough. Another point is that Mark is unwilling to use some of his hole cards so quickly, such as dragon spirit transformation.

"Lewd thief, look at how this girl teaches you today!" Chen Ying took the upper hand with one move, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, when his strength was fully exerted, he would inevitably turn defeat into victory.

Such an exciting thing was actually encountered by himself, and it was worth it to sneak out this time. Before, she felt that among the five people from Liberis, this one named Mark should be the strongest. As long as he captures the others, isn't it a piece of cake?

Looking at the smug eyes faintly revealed on Chenying's excited little face, Mark couldn't help but feel angry, he was just playing with her, and before his real strength could be brought into play, this little girl thought that she would win. But don't say it, with this dagger, Mark doesn't want to hurt her, and he really can't do anything about her for a while.