After resting, everyone returned to the fortress and held a celebration banquet to celebrate the complete eradication of the mountain bandits that had plagued the surrounding area for a long time.

At the banquet, Anka asked strangely: "Why don't you need to wear armor for dinner now?" ”

In order to prevent the other party from knowing that he was lying to him at the beginning, the castle owner had to continue to lie and say, "We only have a dinner party on festivals." ”

Ankka then seemed to sit quietly at the table and waited for the feast to begin, while the castle lord left early on the grounds that he had something to do.

At the beginning of the feast, a woman in a wide white robe entered the city and began to inquire about the bandits.

"Have you ever seen this person?" The woman asked after stopping a vendor, holding a piece of parchment with a portrait of the bandit leader.

Because this place has just been attacked by Santa Seca, this Sanseca is not very popular, and everyone consciously refuses all requests from the other side, and calls for patrolling soldiers to surround her, and even some voices are going to kill her.

Seeing that it was not good, the other party raised her leg and was about to run away, but she was caught by the soldiers and said that they would take her to the castle lord for interrogation.

The woman thought quickly in her head and decided to go with them to the castle master's place.

At this time, the lord of the castle was leaving the banquet and went to a small room made of soundproof black stone, and checked the reply from the royal city.

The lord of the castle paced back and forth anxiously, thinking anxiously about the things mentioned in the letter about bringing Ankh to the royal city for the king to see for himself.

If it was a few days ago, I would definitely agree decisively, but now, if there are icemen around again, it will be difficult to deal with it with my current strength.

After thinking for a moment, the lord sat down and wrote about the increase in armaments, with a focus on the Iceman.

After handing the letter to the rangers outside the door, the patrolling soldiers approached and told the lord of the castle about the capture of a woman from San Seca, who was inquiring about the leader of the mountain bandits.

The lord of the castle immediately came to the spirit, after all, this means that the mountain bandits are related to Sansekka, so that the conquest of Sanseka will have more justice for the war.

Later, the lord of the castle met the woman in the underground cell.

In the dark corner of the cell, the woman was firmly chained, and her blonde hair stood out in the dimly lit environment.

"Who are you and what are you doing!" The castle lord asked after ordering the soldiers to lock each other in chairs.

"I'm Sanseka Dean Dundesey Langa, and I'm here to reclaim the Magic Mirror." Ranga replied with a smile.

"So easy? Is it a fraud? The castle lord's mind began to spin wildly in the face of this answer, but he still did not get an answer.

As the other party pondered, Ranga began to exhale a breath of colorless, odorless, psychedelic gas, and then everyone present froze in place as if they were on the ground.

"Untie it for me." Ranga said in a commanding tone.

The lord of the castle stepped forward like a marionette to unshackle the other party, and then Ranga ordered her to be taken to the leader of the bandits.

Then the group went to the bottom and darkest part of the underground cell, where there were not even jailers, only endless darkness and creaking rats.

"It's useless." Ranga rode over the castle lord's head and looked at the untyed leader with a contemptuous look.

"Ahem, if it weren't for the appearance of a Destiny-level spoiler this time, I would have ...... a long time ago."

"Destiny?"

"Ahem, medicine!"

When Ranga was stunned by the news of Destiny, the leader suddenly began to foam at the mouth, red spots all over his body, and his eyes became prominent.

Ranga put his hand in the bag around his waist, hesitated for a moment, and then took out a red pill from it and threw it over.

The ringleader's pain eased a lot after taking the pills, but it didn't take long for his body to begin to fall off.

"This is a punishment for your failed mission."

Ranga then destroys the runestone that holds his soul in front of the other party, causing the leader to go completely insane, and crawls forward with a vicious curse.

Ranga then ignored the boss's curse and left the damp dungeon and relied on the lord of the castle to enter the fortress, where he retrieved the Magic Mirror from the Chamber of Secrets and placed it in the bag containing the stored magic.

After that, Ranga suddenly wanted to see the so-called Mandate of Heaven to see if the information was true or false, and then she went to the main hall of the fortress, and now the main hall has begun to feast, and many people have not paid attention to the castle lord and Ranga who quietly entered from the side because they drank too much.

"Castle Master, who is that?" Ankka was still sober because she hadn't been drinking, so she was the first to notice something was wrong.

And Ranga also calmly controlled the castle lord when he was discovered, and said, "This is the dancing girl you just hired!" ”

After saying that, Ranga took out a veil out of nowhere, put it on, jumped on the table and began to dance, while Ranga kept patrolling the drunken soldiers around him who were constantly shouting good.

Her blonde hair waved like long sleeves, her glittering red eyes made it through the crowd, and the special seductive perfume emanating from Ranga's hair caught everyone's eye.

"Isn't there a person who seems to be a destiny, deceived? It's better to take back the magic mirror and go. ”

Ranga then drew his sword from his waist and intended to tease them before leaving, and as the dancing like scattered leaves, everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and Ranga tentatively attacked everyone to quickly find out the true destiny.

And when the sword was about to touch Anka, Ankka blocked it with a magic sword.

"Sorry, I didn't know this dance was like this, did it bother you?" Anka thought that her actions had disrupted the rhythm of the other party's dance, and apologized seriously.

The other party thinks that Anka's behavior is provoking him, and after discovering that the other party can keep up with his speed, he also begins to think that the other party is a person of the same strength as himself, and it is possible that it is really destiny.

But he still muttered in his heart: "Which of those Heavenly Mandates that have appeared is not a high nobleman worshiped by all beings?" How could he be like such a slave-like person? ”

So seductively, he leaned on the table and put his slender fingers on Ankh's chin and whispered, "Then can you come and dance with me?" ”

Ankka was still reluctant to resist in every possible way, but he could only step forward and clumsily follow the rhythm of the other party, while the other party saw the opportunity to quickly point the sword at Anka, and Anka was frightened and slapped it off.

"Fake?" Ankh was a little surprised by the sword that he had broken.

And Ranga said with some complaints: "This prop is broken, you have to compensate me." ”

"Of course!" The castle lord said mechanically.

"Then if this can't go on, it's time to use other props, I don't know if you can help me move it?" Ranga said with a wink at Ankka and a smile.

Ankh nodded silently in response.

"Great, as long as you lead the other party to a narrow place, you can use the poisonous mist to put him down, what is the so-called destiny is just some ordinary people who have been selected by the artifact or mortal fetuses, and if you are poisoned by me, you are not waiting for death?" Ranga thought to himself because the other party began to take the bait, and his excited expression began to overflow.

The two then made their way to a small room in the fortress, where it was pitch black, and as Ankka rummaged through the so-called props, Ranga detoured behind him and began to release an odorless poisonous mist after taking a pill.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were an assassin at first." Ankh said apologetically.

After calculating the time, Langa deduced that the other party was no longer using full strength at this time, so he said, "You guessed right. ”

"What!" Ankka was a little surprised to hear this answer, and as soon as he turned around, he was kicked by the other party, and Ankka staggered to his feet and prepared to attack.

"Can you still stand up?" Ranga looked at the frail Ankh with a contemptuous expression.

"Who are you!" Ankka asked angrily.

"I am Sanseka Dean Dundesey Langa, and I have come to kill you." Ranga roared to show his almost crazy side.

With that, Ranga drew his weapon - two twisted daggers struck Anka.

Ankh nervously jumped back to dodge as he felt the chill of death approaching his neck, while the other party approached unhurriedly.

"Even this can slowly weaken the other party!" With this in mind, Ranga kept doing the closing attack.

Ankka caught a gap and knocked him into the air with a punch, giving him some time to recover and draw his sword for defense.

Langa spat out a mouthful of blood after being knocked into the air, and Langa knew that if it weren't for the poisonous mist weakening the opponent's physical strength, he would probably be smashed with a punch.

"Ahem, I don't want to become a puppet without a soul, it's better to leave quickly after the mission is over, this time it's careless." Ranga resented her recklessness in her heart, and her body had begun to grope for the door along the wall to escape.

Ankka, on the other hand, illuminates the room by spewing flames and spews the magic sword, and stabs Ranga through the sword before being brought down by the poisonous mist.

Ranga took a few steps back, seeing that the other party was no longer able to stand and that he was seriously injured, but he also heard that the castle lord who had come to his senses outside was leading people to search.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Langa had to use the precious teleportation scroll to escape, and in this way, Langa disappeared from Anka's vision.

Badly wounded in a temple, Ranga knelt in front of the six huge thrones and took out the magic mirror and said, "The magic mirror has been recovered, and the fool has been disposed of." ”

"Well done, but what's wrong with your injuries?" There was an emotionless question from the throne.

"Ahem, I was careless."

"Really? Then you go down and rest, and we will start the ritual in a moment, and we must not be disturbed. ”

After saying that, Langa was carried to the Holy Temple and treated by a physician.