"So, you're actually planning to rob the prison again?"

After saying that, Terrence thought of the possibility of a follow-up to this matter.

"That's right."

Hogg replied in the affirmative.

"Hehe, that's crazy! Or was it that you had this idea in the dungeon? ”

"Only now, it's just time to fulfill your unfulfilled idea on Bud?"

Terrence couldn't help but quipped at Hogg.

"If there really is, then I will definitely go to participate in the fun, I haven't participated in such a fun thing for a long time."

"By the way, I also went to the fish-man to take a look at the situation and get ready for it."

Terrence muttered to himself, not paying the slightest attention to Hogg's disgusted face as he walked out of Terrence's room.

"Hey, hey, hey! Silly dragon, Hogg has already left, what are you shouting about? ”

Lilian, the night elf who was cleaning up with a broom in hand, complained.

If it weren't for Terrence letting her out to do her old job last time, which made her feel happy for a long time, she would never have done the housework arranged by Terrence so honestly.

"Sweep your ground, don't be nosy~"

"Do more housework and finish it well, maybe I'll be in a good mood and take you out to play~"

“......”

Three days later, one of the outlying islands of the Three-Scale Fish-Man Tribe, the White Scale Village Prison.

Three days ago, an extremely important person was imprisoned here.

For this reason, he did not make a special announcement, but secretly sent and pressed into prison.

Since catching Bud, I don't know if it's because of this, the fishmen in White Scale Village haven't been reduced again.

This also made the village elder blind and very puzzled.

Bard, a human, apparently doesn't have the ability to make the vanished races invisible.

Now the disappearance and disappearance of the tribesmen has stopped, but it happened to coincide with the arrest of Bard......

This is a very clever kind of thinking misleading, let's mislead Bard into the real culprit of this incident?

But after testing Bud's strength, the old blind still doesn't believe that Bard has that ability, so it's very likely that he is just a pawn! Or an abandoned pawn!

When the old blind man tried to use these things to break through Bard's psychological defenses, it made him suspicious again.

Bard denied these things, both alive and dead, and showed that he did all these things himself!

The more he said that, the more Bard was an abandoned pawn in the eyes of the old blind eye.

But why does this chess piece continue to defend its chess player who gave up after being discarded and abandoned?

You're just an outcast, a poor fellow who has been abandoned and sacrificed, a poor scapegoat......

Bard's stubbornness and hard-mouthed attitude aroused the dissatisfaction of the cell guards and executioners, as well as a strong desire to compete and inquisitive!

They just want to know what the hell is behind Bard?

Let him not say a word in such a violent torture?

。。。。。。。。

Bach, the fish-man jailer, is responsible for delivering and feeding the newcomer to the prison for the past few days.

This guy is said to have been captured by the rest of the village.

It was probably one of the few Bach had ever seen, with a dozen or so muscular young fish-man warriors armed with harpoon-like weapons, plus a fish-man tide-caller holding the .......

Uh, it should be said that he is an average-looking, thin and somewhat thin human being?

Bach didn't know why he was so valued or how he was caught.

But as a jailer who works here every day, he understands some of the news he occasionally hears, as well as some rumors he hears when he eats out.

Dare to love that this human is the culprit of the recent disappearance of many fishmen in White Scale Village?!

Is it up to him alone? Can so many white-scaled fishmen go missing?

Bach couldn't figure it out.

Today, as usual, Bach went out to eat, listened to the gossip of the daily fish-man diners, and then brought the packed simple meal back to the prison for the human.

It was strange that the human's food needed to be brought back when he went out to eat alone, while the other prisoners in the White Scale Village Prison were just feeding some leftovers.

After arriving at the prison where he worked, greeting his companions, and taking over his shift, Bach fed the meal by hand into the mouth of the "culprit" responsible for the disappearance of the white-scaled fishman.

This human, whose limbs were fixed to the wall by huge iron chains, was covered with blood marks that had been beaten, in addition to the scratches, there were also many bruises that were black and green, and it was estimated that he had also been beaten as a human sandbag.......

His injuries were probably the worst Bach had ever seen in prison, right?

But his desire for life made Bach feel it.

Bite after bite, the human slowly chewed every bite of food Bach fed him.

Pout, eat it all, swallow it clean......

Every time the human opened his mouth, Bach could smell the thick smell of rust characteristic of human blood.....

This guy, how long has it been since he brushed his teeth? Or is the blood drying up and coagulating in the mouth again?

After a long time, after the difficult feeding of food, Bach had nothing else to do.

Normally, at this time, the human would puff his mouth after eating, saying something in a human language he did not understand.

Bach thinks he should be thanking himself, right?

However, does it feel like his lips are moving more often and for longer today than he did a few days ago?

If he didn't understand, Bach simply didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, there would be no other jailer to bring him food and feed him, and after receiving this strange order, he was the only jailer who finally agreed to do something.

After eating, with the empty basin of food, Bach opened the cell and walked out of the cell where the human was kept, intending to put down the basin first and then go on patrol, but he suddenly felt his eyes darken, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground......

Before fainting and closing his eyes, he seemed to vaguely see a dark night elf with a purple complexion?

How could there be elves......

Halfway through his mental thoughts, his vision began to ghost, and then he fainted completely.

"How? Stinky Dragon?! ”

"Miss Ben's strength is not boasting, right?"

Lillian aggressively brags that he had just knocked out a jailer.

"Your strength is still not precise enough, he just saw your general appearance before fainting."

Terrence unleashed the stealth spell, revealing his form.

At the same time, Hogg is here as well.

"Cut~"

Lillian said dismissively.

"If it weren't for that human being so bold and directly begging me not to kill this fish-man jailer, he would have absolutely no chance of falling to the ground alive!"

"So, normally, he doesn't have a chance to see my figure and appearance~"

Lillian explained as a matter of course.