In the ruined capital, in a remote tavern, only a few people were left sitting around a table, secretly talking about the war on the front. As the waitress brought the last few bottles of wine to the table, several people toasted happily.

The boss is a bald man, his face is red from drinking at the moment, and there are beads of sweat on his bald head. He patted the table and smiled, "It's ridiculous to say that the Imperial Castle can withstand it for three years, and now it can't hold even a day, and it is directly attacked by someone." ”

The waitress threw him a rag to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Don't brag, I've been to the Imperial Fort before, and the bricks of that city wall are bigger than our table." ”

"No matter how thick the city wall is, how can it withstand the attack of the 'soul cannon'." Said another young traveling merchant.

The boss wiped his head, "Yes, when I built the castle for the third prince, I was worried that he would rebel, not only the design was chaotic, but the city wall was also a little shorter." It's okay now, it was shattered by those people in the 'Red Pavilion'. ”

The traveling merchant clinked glasses with a few people around him, "The army called the 'Red Pavilion' is very interesting. obviously captured the Prince's Fort, but he still set up a tent outside for the night. ”

"Oh?" The blacksmith on the side asked curiously, "Are they worried that there is a curse in the castle?" ”

The merchant shook his head, "They vacated the castle for the poor to live in for the night. It is said that they planned to demolish the castle after the war and build a number of houses to house all the poor people. ”

"I'm afraid they just said it casually." Two farmers from the south questioned.

The merchant spread his hands, "Who knows, I only heard that they put out the fire in the Imperial Fort, and also gave porridge to the poor with military rations." ”

Hearing this, the boss couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that as a general of the empire, he would set fire to the city, but it was the Red Pavilion that came to attack to put out the fire, which is really outrageous." ”

While the group was talking, a group of royal guards in bright gold armor broke down the door and broke into the tavern. With serious faces and grim eyes, they drew their swords and pointed at them all and shouted, "Don't move!" ”

One of the leading guards shouted, "Stand up for me, and you all come with me." ”

"What are you going to do?" The blacksmith snorted, "We have not sinned!" ”

"Shut up!" The captain of the guard glared at him, "His Highness Shannu has ordered that all adult men and women must be conscripted into the army to fight against the bandits of the Red Pavilion!" ”

The boss was furious and slammed his bald head at one of the guards. But before he could do it, the guard had already punched him in the stomach. The boss screamed and bent over in pain.

The waitress had already been caught by the guards and hurriedly shouted, "I...... I'm pregnant, and you can't call me. ”

"Pregnant?" The captain of the guard gave a meaningful smile, and the two forced female soldiers behind him dragged the waitress behind the counter by the hair.

At the screams of the waitress, they raised their fists and punched her in the lower abdomen.

"Pregnant, then help you get rid of it." The captain of the guard looked coldly at the rest of the people, "What other tricks do you want to play?" What I have today is time. ”

The rest of the people were frightened by the screams of the waitress. Even if they tried to resist, their strength was so insignificant in the face of the well-trained and heavily armed Royal Guards.

With several people firmly tied up with ropes, they are forced to step onto the battlefield of death.

……

The day after Lydia captured the Prince's Castle, a carriage from Oasis City arrived in a hurry. A frail old man came to Lydia in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Axey?" Lydia exclaimed, "The battlefield is too harsh for you to be here. ”

Aksai waved his hand, "No, no, no, the old man must come, he must come......"

The days of running around made him very tired, and Lydia hurriedly arranged for someone to take care of Axie to rest for a while, and complained in a low voice, "Who brought him here, I really want to beat him up." ”

"Ah, is the princess finally going to attack the weak woman of the concubine?"

What is it?

Lydia suddenly felt her hairs stand on end, and she turned her head sharply, only to see Hei Ningxue dressed in black and black dress, saluting her respectfully like a maid.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing that your green tea did." Lydia sulked.

Hei Ningxue naturally didn't understand what green tea was, so she just blinked her eyes and showed off her long eyelashes.

"But it just came at the right time." Lydia suddenly remembered something, "Don't you like torture, there is someone you can meet." ”

When Hei Ningxue heard the torture, her eyes immediately lit up: "Is it a handsome guy?" The young and handsome kind? ”

Lydia denied in disgust, "Female." ”

Hei Ningxue was obviously lonely, "Okay, okay......"

Lydia led Black Snow into the castle, and Bard and Nacian led them into the basement. In the gloomy dungeon, a woman is sitting in a cage, her eyes staring fiercely at everyone around her.

Eggers stepped forward to salute Lydia, "We've arranged for twelve groups of men to take turns supervising her. This time, there are no demon scum to save her......"

As soon as she said this, Bud quickly and quietly kicked her. Eggers just wanted to scare him, but suddenly remembered that Hei Ningxue was also a demon, and he was a little speechless all of a sudden.

"You're right." Hei Ningxue saluted her and said, "Although the princess has forgiven me, it is undeniable that I have indeed done a lot of scum things, and there is nothing to hide. ”

She walked to the iron cage, "That's why I'm going to have to work harder now so that I don't look like a demon." ”

The woman in the cage looked at her viciously, "You traitor to the demon race. ”

Hei Ningxue squatted down in front of the iron cage with a light smile, "Miss Zahir, long time no see, don't come unharmed." It's a pity that the soldiers in the Red Pavilion are really rude, how can a bastard like you still wear clothes? ”

Eggers agreed, "Yes, this kind of person should be stripped naked and hung up and beaten with a whip!" ”

Bud hurriedly covered her mouth, "You guy, you need to get closer to the benevolent princess and absorb more light, understand?" ”

"Light cannot be eaten." Eggers complained, "Do I have to make a mass for the animals when I slaughter them?" ”

Nacian was crying and laughing, and Bard was speechless by her. It's Hei Ningxue who is calm, "This little beauty seems to be a fellow practitioner, but she always deals with these shady things, and the one you like will probably find it difficult to accept you." ”

Eggers' face flushed, "No, there's no one like that, no!" ”

Hei Ningxue waved her hand and said, "Let's all go out, this guy, I can still handle it." ”

"I ...... I stay. Eggers said stiffly.

Bud and Nacian looked at each other, "Then we'll ...... with you."

"Don't!" Eggers punched them a few times, "You stinky men, do you just want to see naked women?" ”

Bomb away the other superfluous people, and the dungeon is left with Black Snow and Eggers. Of course, Lydia was worried that Hei Ningxue was playing too much, so she stayed behind to supervise her.

"Alright, now we're going to get down to business." Hei Ningxue had switched to that sadistic mode, and looked at Zahir in the cage coldly, "Finally, give you a chance, tell me: who rescued you in the desert, and who sent you here, and what is his purpose?" ”

Zahir spat out, "You don't deserve to know his name." ”

"Then it can't be helped." Hei Ningxue shrugged, "I'm a traditional woman, so I'll use the traditional method to pry your mouth open first." ”

With that, she swept her feather fan, and a stream of flames erupted, instantly burning Zahir's tattered prison uniform. "Tie her to that long table, hand and foot apart." As she instructed Eggers, she retrieved a few arm-thick sticks from the corner of the torture chamber.

"What are you going to do?" Lydia panicked a little, "With such a thick stick, you're going to stab her to death." ”

Hei Ningxue's movements suddenly stopped, and she looked back and smiled evilly, "Poke? Could the princess be trying to poke into that place? Tut-tut, I didn't expect the princess to be so erotic. ”

Lydia's face turned crimson, "Don't button your hat indiscriminately, or what are you going to do with a stick?" ”

Hei Ningxue laughed and trembled, "I said it all, I'm a traditional woman, and the most traditional punishment shouldn't be to whip her ass with a stick?" ”

Lydia slapped herself in the mouth, "I didn't say anything just now. ”

Hei Ningxue calmed down and threw the stick to Eggers, "Little beauty, I'm afraid it will take you a little effort, just hit it hard." ”

Eggers took the stick, moved his joints, and said confidently, "Don't worry, I'm a butcher, and I haven't done anything about it—how many hits first?" ”

Hei Ningxue used soul magic to light a clay stove and threw in a few soldering irons: "Isn't this warrior named Zahir with a hard mouth, then let's play a game." ”

She patted the dust off her hands and walked up to Zahir: "Let's take a gamble to see if this stick is broken first, or if you are in incontinence first?" ”

Zahir's face turned pale with fright, but his hands and feet had been tied up in big characters, and his whole body couldn't move. Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to scold Hei Ningxue a few words, but Eggers was very intimate and gagged her mouth tightly.

Looking at this posture, where do you want to torture something, you simply want to announce your personal vendetta and beat her to death!

Zahir suddenly felt a chill in his buttocks, and turned his head only to see Hei Ningxue holding a bowl of things, smearing them evenly on her body.

"Don't worry, it's just some ordinary salt." Hei Ningxue's fingers smeared on her, "After you break the skin later, it will make you more 'exciting'." ”

Hei Ningxue's tone was eerie and terrifying, and even Lydia, who was beside her, felt her heart tighten: "I suddenly remembered an old saying: A gentleman is far from cooking." I think I'd better go out and avoid it first. ”

The smile on her face widened as she watched Lydia run out of the door in embarrassment. She turned her head and looked at the other props in the torture chamber, "I'll see if there's anything else fun that can be used on her." ”