Boom! Mordo, who pounced on Dante with his teeth and claws, suddenly flew upside down and lay down on it. He refused to give up and struggled to get up, trying to continue biting Dante.

Dante waved his hand, and the golden chains intertwined into a cage, firmly imprisoning the out-of-control Mordo.

After a long time, Mordo finally regained his sense of self. He turned his neck, looked at the tight shackles on his body, and didn't seem surprised, and said, "Am I like that again?"

Dante nodded and said, "But this time you recover faster, no matter what is controlling you, the control is more and more on your side." ”

"I hope so. "Lotte Mordo, who has always been optimistic, is rarely optimistic about this matter.

Dante snapped his fingers and removed the shackles from Mordo, handed the jar of thick green liquid in his hand to Mordo, and said, "Let's try if this new spice works?"

Moldor didn't care how weird the liquid was, and took it and poured it directly into his own pot. As the bottle of liquid was poured into the pot, a puff of smoke rose up, and a spider on the ceiling was smoked, and directly foamed at the mouth and fell into the pot, adding a new ingredient to Moldo.

Moldor scooped up a spoonful of the soup and tasted it, there seemed to be something in the soup, and he chewed it crunchy and looked very enjoyable. "I have to admit that your advice is good, and the bones of a dead man's hand are very helpful in improving the taste," said Moldo. Wait! What's going on?"

Mordo touched his bare collarbone, which began to grow flesh again, though it was still rotten. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "Your new spice works!"

The atmosphere was tense in the halls of the temporary headquarters of the Special Investigation Committee.

Li Xiang had a cold face and asked, "Lord Lehman, what do you mean?"

Lehman said: "According to the information I have received, this Lokan master seems to have a very special fetish, which is likely to be directly related to the death of the princess. ”

Although not many people know about Lokan's penchant for eating human flesh, there are rumors in the market. At the wedding of the Prince of Orleans, in order to thank him for giving Miss Angela plastic surgery, the Prince prepared him with a live-cut "human sashimi", which was actually a death row prisoner from death row and tied there for Lokan to eat "self-help". With the accident of the princess, this matter also went away. Now, Lehman must be going to make trouble through this incident.

"Can Lehman-sama be accommodating?" asked Li Xiang.

With that kind smile, Lehman said, "Trust me, Master Li Xiang. Leaving only this slave, I have been accommodating. ”

Li Xiang, who comes from a free society, is still not used to treating others as slaves, and Luokan is a cash cow, so he has always treated Luokan well. Now Lehman has repeatedly emphasized Lokan's slave status, which makes Li Xiang feel deeply uncomfortable. Involved in such a major matter, Lokan may not be able to step out of prison.

Li Xiang said: "Even if he is a slave, he is also my slave and belongs to my private property. If Lehman wants to deal with him, he needs my permission!"

"It seems that Lord Li Xiang is trying to obstruct us from investigating the cause of the princess's death. ”

Li Xiang said: "Don't dare. It's just that if Lord Lehman wants to imprison Lokan, even me will be locked up!"

Even Huaducheng, the most prosperous city in the mainland, has remote and desolate corners. In this inaccessible place stands a tower-the Lonely Tower, which is the lonely tower prison where the nobles of Huadu talk about it, and it is also one of the biggest talking points of ordinary people.

In all dynasties, important prisoners would be kept here, and the so-called weighty means that they have been in great trouble, such as a struggle for the throne, and conspiracy against the enemy, regardless of whether these charges are true or not. Now the prison has a new guest, the dragon slayer Li Xiang.

"I'm just a slave, is this necessary?" asked Li Xiang's cellmate Luo Kan.

A wild cat has been raised for a long time and still has feelings, let alone a big living person. Li Xiang wanted to say this to Luo Kan, but when he saw this guy's obscene and disgusting appearance, he swallowed his words back, and he even regretted taking the lead for this goods. Li Xiang said: "This is a matter of face, don't think too much." ”

Luo Kan nodded happily, looking at ease, as if he didn't care about his fate. You must know that he is a slave, and if he is involved in the death of the princess, even if he has nothing to do, it will be difficult to end well in the end.

Thunder sounded in the cell. Li Xiang looked at Luo Kan with a stiff expression, he knew the origin of the voice - the cannibal troll Luo Kan was hungry. Li Xiang involuntarily retreated a few steps to the side, afraid that the goods would be hungry and would not choose to eat. When he was at home, he could eat dozens of catties of meat a day, and all of that meat was human flesh. The prison food here is good, even better than the cooking skills of his family, but Lokan basically can't eat enough without human flesh.

Luo Kan barked at Li Xiang's yellow and blackened teeth, which seemed to be hung with raw meat crumbs, and said, "Don't worry, I can still bear it in three days." As he spoke, he picked up a cockroach on the ground and swallowed it whole.

For three days, Li Xiang was now unwilling to stay even for three seconds. He clung to the iron fence and howled, "Is there anyone? Let me out!

Li Xiang's words turned into a whining sound from the top of the tower to the bottom, and the jailer yawned and asked his colleague, "Did you hear anything?"

Another jailer said, "Lord Lehman has ordered that no matter what the two prisoners do, they should be kept alone." ”

The military doctor cleaned the wound and bandaged it for the high lord Ferdin. If it was an ordinary wound, Ferdin's could have been healed by directly using the power of the Holy Light, but the wound torn by those filthy monsters had an extremely corrosive aura attached to it, and it could not be retreated for a long time. The wound had to be cleaned every day, but it didn't get better, and Fording couldn't remember the first time he had treated the wound.

This is still the case for the Great Lord, let alone the ordinary Holy Light Knights. As they advance into the eastern part of the kingdom, injuries and illnesses replace the endless number of necromantic creatures as their worst enemies.

The Great Lord spread out the map and reconfirmed their current location, the Mountain of Resentment, and couldn't help but frown. It took them a week to reach the peak from Dresden, but they were not really far from Dresden. The eastern part of the kingdom is vast, and they have only just taken the first step, and they are struggling.

"Lord Fordin!" a young knight approached.

"Oh, Renault. How's my assignment going?"

Renault said: "It's basically safe within a radius of 20 kilometers, at least we can be stationed here with peace of mind tonight." ”

"Very good! It's time for our team to get some rest, too. ”

It was night, and the tired knights in the camp of the Knights of the Holy Light were sleeping soundly. In the woodland below the mountain, night birds are flying in terror and their terrible roars are continuous, and they are slowly moving towards the camp.