When Giggs had finished speaking, he was silent, and Frendau's bright eyes watched him clean, medicate, dress, and feed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As usual, Giggs left the dungeon with a flick of his sleeves after the guards had carried the chests, barrels, etc., leaving the Night Elves with a tall back.

With the sound of the dungeon's iron doors closing, the dungeon was silent, and only the breathing of the Night Elves could be heard clearly in the closed environment.

It would take half an hour for the inquisitors in the cell to come down, a pattern that the Night Elves had discovered for so many days.

Normally, at this time, the Night Elves were either communicating or silent. It's just that today, the atmosphere in this dungeon is a little abnormal.

Most of the Night Elves' expressions showed a look of struggle, and from time to time they poked their heads in the direction where Flandor was being tied up, and stopped talking.

However, Flandor was also frowning at this time, and there were tears on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

As the minutes ticked by, and as the human interrogators who had been seen as vicious in their eyes were about to return, a Night Elf mage tied to the second pillar on Flandor's left finally bit his lip and spoke.

"Lord Flando~"

As soon as he spoke, the attention of all the Night Elves was focused on this side, and Flandor pressed her pretty face against the cold stone pillar when she heard the hoarse voice that had not made a sound for several days.

"Ahem~"

The night elf who spoke coughed lightly twice, and then cleared his throat before speaking again, his voice still slightly hoarse, but the soft voice could clearly express itself.

"Lord Flando, this human king treats us really well~"

As soon as the words came out, the plump Night Elf couldn't help but cry.

And this choking directly caused most of the Night Elves to sob, and the remaining ones, including Flando, even if they didn't leave crystal tears, their eyes were red.

"We were caught in the human camp and were ready to die, and several of our sisters and men had already thrown ourselves into the arms of the night. ”

"These interrogators are naturally hateful, but Giggs's kindness to us can counteract this hatred. ”

"Really, Lord Flando, I never thought that a person would be so kind to me, and all he asked for was a magical cultivation knowledge, and I felt that his care for me and us was far more important than this magical knowledge. ”

Hearing this, Flando's face showed a look of struggle, but he did not interrupt the magician's words, as if he also agreed with what she said.

Seeing this, the Night Elf's mage's tone became more and more excited, and his voice became higher and higher.

"We're going to keep this so-called [magic] for the sake of the royal court we haven't even met, for the sake of the Forest of Life, which we've never even been to a few times, but!"

The plump elf's voice seemed to be roaring, as if it wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered these days.

"However, we have suffered so much, and we have not seen the Night Court, nor have we seen Lord Sivana's rescue for us, and we are only accompanied by those oil-soaked whips every day~"

"Giggs, he could have killed the sisters over there, because these ordinary soldiers don't know how to cultivate at all, and they can not care about our life and death, regardless of our dignity, because even if a few people who can do magic die, he still has a source of information. ”

"He can even send his soldiers to war against the tribes of the Whispering Forest, to gain new captives and to find out the news. ”

Speaking of this, the purple-haired plump elf's eyes were even brighter, and it seemed that the sun radiating warmth was reflected in her eyes.

"He didn't care about our life or death, didn't dislike the stains on our bodies, wiped my scarred and dusty body with his own hands, applied medicine to me with his own hands, and ate for me with his own hands~~"

It seemed as if he saw Giggs caring for him in front of him again, caressing himself, the plump elf's face became red, and his eyes were even more watery, looking extremely coquettish.

Half-ringing, the Night Elf mage who had just woken up from her fantasy finally spoke again, only this time her words revealed indifference and firmness, but it moved the fifteen Night Elves in the dungeon.

"Lord Flandor, if you don't agree to say [magic], then I'll do it myself, and I don't want to go back to the clan to face all the conceivable remarks and suspicions. ”

"I want to stay with Master Giggs. ”

The night elves in the dungeon screamed, and Flandor also poked her head wide-eyed, as if she wanted to see the plump elf's eyes and expressions at this time, but the tight rope blocked her wishes.

"Crunch~"

The shrill opening of the door and the cacophony of footsteps silenced the Night Elves, and Flandor rested her head on the stone pillar, her eyes vacant, not knowing what to think about.

When Giggs returned to the dungeon three days later, and after doing everything he had done as usual, he took out the whistle in his arms and put it in his mouth, only to hear Flando's slightly coquettish voice.

"Lord Giggs, we'd like to say anything about magic. ”

The tone was very firm, and all hesitation had been put aside in the three days of thinking. After listening, Giggs was still calm and breezy on the surface, but he was already excited in his heart.

Fortunately, Giggs's Qi cultivation kung fu is really good, but as soon as the movement pauses slightly, he blows the whistle in his mouth without hesitation.

Seeing this, the face of the Night Elf in the dungeon turned like ashes. It seems that the news they decide to say is not so important in the eyes of this man, so how can they be good?

Listening to the footsteps of the guards already walking down the stairs, Giggs slipped a dagger out of his sleeve and walked straight in front of Flandor.

Without saying a word, the iron-sharpened dagger sliced through the rope that bound Flandor Moon under the force of Giggs, and then turned to the second Night Elf, seemingly not at all worried about the possibility of Flandor's trick.

The dagger cut the rope, the same action, but at this time, the mood of these night elves in the dungeon has changed dramatically.

It didn't take long for all the Night Elves to loosen their restraints and stand in place one by one, their bodies constantly swaying from side to side, but their legs and feet were weak because of the time they had been tied up for too long.

The guards had already packed up all the clutter and waited for Giggs's orders.

And the Night Elves are also you look at me, I look at you, the mood is inexplicable, and finally set their eyes on Giggs.

Seeing this, Giggs didn't say much, stepped forward to support Flando's body, and said loudly.

"Support each other, if there is something to go out~" (To be continued.) )