"Squeak ......" With a tooth-aching sound of the iron door opening, the light from outside shot into the gloomy dungeon, and the visible dust in the humid air emitted an unpleasant smell, trying to burrow into the visitor's nose to make waves.

The jailer at the head pursed his lips in disgust, immediately picked up a dirty rag and covered his mouth and nose, looked inside to see that there was no movement, and then dodged to the side, and said to the person behind him: "There is not much time to visit, you know that the people below us are not easy to do this kind of thing, and they take risks!"

"Bang!" a small bag was thrown into his hand by the visitor, and he heard the voice contain a lot of coins, "I know, I won't trouble you!"

The jailer was upside down, knowing that there was a lot more than what he had said before, and he was not too embarrassed by the other party's generous shots, and there was still a lot of surplus for his brother, and the extra was enough for his own expenses for a few years, so he didn't say much in his mouth, and turned around and simply left.

"Hmph! ”

"You stay at the door, don't let people in. ”

"Yes, Lord Deacon!"

The re-closed gate blocked the light, André took off his hood, waited quietly, and found that the door was very soundproof, and the voices of the guards outside could not be heard at all, so he nodded with satisfaction and looked into the depths.

Although it is the interior of the dungeon, there is still a trace of light refracted in more or less, and after getting used to it, you can vaguely see a figure kneeling on the ground and bowing his head in prayer.

"Deria, it's me! The former archdeacon of Roland's army took a few steps forward and said in a slightly trembling voice.

The girl did not respond. He didn't even look up, but Andre slowly approached and continued. He knew that the other person was sane and could hear his own voice. A few days of imprisonment and torture could not break the girl's tenacious spiritual will.

"I have no choice but to do this, the people of the church are looking for you, Ingier and Burgundy are our enemies, and I have received a secret report that Charles wants someone else to take your place, you are no longer useful to him, and King Roland, who personally supports the throne, will not provide you with shelter anymore!

Andrei bowed his body, his voice was not loud at first, but at last he seemed to be persuaded by himself. The justification is justified.

"You can't blame me for all this, outsiders don't know, don't I know yet?It's up to you to maintain this army, and you only passed on that magical power to Ed's kid, can you really win by the two of you when you are besieged from all sides? I can't watch my painstaking army destroyed because of your complacency. Tell me the secret of that power, and I promise there's still a chance to get you out, and we'll start over!"

Hoarse excuses remained unanswered, and the gloomy dungeons echoed only the man's gasps of anger, not even the insect chirps that were common in the damp lands. It seems that they were also scared away by the fierce appearance of the human in front of them.

Andre raised his hand unwillingly, and slowly stretched out to the girl, he didn't understand that he had analyzed the matter so clearly, what was the other party still clinging to?

"Re. Shall we begin?" said Deria's slightly hoarse but still beautiful voice, and Andre's hand stopped in mid-air, as if another invisible wall prevented him from moving on.

"With whom? Or is it this ugly evil creature in front of you?" the girl said, slowly raising her head and looking at each other. There was a bright light in the clear eyes, like two sharp swords piercing people's hearts.

"Me?" Andre flinched. was told by the other party that his weakness made him lose his righteousness just now.

"I should have found the stench of your body disgusting, don't touch me with your evil claws, you ask me why I don't have the same power as Eddard, because you don't deserve it!

"I'm not worthy, you say I'm not worthy!" was scolded mercilessly, Andre was furious, he stretched out his hands that were still a little cowering at the girl, and the nails of the ten fingers were visibly stretching outward, turning into sharp weapons, glowing with a terrifying white light.

"I said, you, don't touch me!" The white light bloomed from Delia's body, instantly turning the dark dungeon into a holy place, and the turbid air was instantly emptied, and there was a faint sound of singing all around.

"Woo!" Andre was illuminated, let out a scream that did not resemble a human voice, and his body retreated dozens of steps, and his back, which was only against the wall, was already wet with sweat.

Like the light of an angel's half-descending day, Delia still maintains a half-kneeling posture of prayer, as if she has dedicated her body and mind to the god to whom she belongs, and does not ask about the world.

Andre was shocked, raised his palm and looked at it, his sharp nails protruding forward seemed to have touched the hot lava, and most of them were melted by that blow.

In his heart, he slandered those useless church personnel, saying that the power in the girl's body was completely sealed, could it be that he had just encountered an illusion? If it weren't for the fact that the effect of the poison was still continuing, the other party would not have stopped so easily.

calmed down a bit, Andrei didn't get what he wanted or didn't give up, and tried to continue to lobby the other party.

"Delia, I'm really helpless, who wouldn't yearn for the light, you know that I have wanted to be a psionic knight since I was a child, and Ed also knows this, as long as you teach me the secret of your strength, I promise to give up the current evil energy and rejoin the arms of your gods!"

Just as he put on his most sincere expression to make a guarantee, suddenly a voice sounded in his heart.

"Hehe!" the other party chuckled, "Do you still have a way to turn back?" Accept my boarding, and now you have the blood of my clan flowing in your body, and after a period of time, you will be a naturally evil guy, and when the time comes, I will help you become a qualified terrorist, and this woman in front of you will never be your opponent again!

If Ed could hear this, he would have been able to analyze it with the inscription that this was the dreaddemon he had encountered.

"Shut up!" Andre roared angrily, looking up to meet Deria's contemptuous gaze, and he suddenly understood in his heart that no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer change the other party's mind.

"Damn! What good will happen to you if you are so stubborn? Immediately the people of the church will transfer you to Ingier to stand trial, and you will definitely die! Do you still expect Ed to come and save you? Hehe, he is surrounded by coalition forces with those 30,000 burdens! How can he get to the Grand Duke in time to save you! Now it's just me, only I can help you!

However, the other party's response was only one word, "Get out!" (to be continued......