6. The Decisive Battle of the Wild Sands Chapter 351: Zahir's Revenge
When Lydia pushed open the door of the dungeon again, Hei Ningxue was sitting at a small square table, scribbling the last line with a smile on her face.
"Her Royal Highness the princess is just right, she has already explained everything." Hei Ningxue put on an expectant look of praise and looked at Lydia with her eyes intended.
It was difficult to resist the hospitality, and Lydia could only politely say: "It's hard work for the two of you." ”
"It's not that hard." Hei Ningxue had a dull look, "I thought she was such a hard-mouthed guy, but I didn't expect that she wouldn't even be able to endure a cane punishment." ”
As she spoke, she turned her head to Zahir and said lazily, "With your physique, even if you join the Demon Clan, you will be killed by the Demon Lord." ”
Lydia glanced at Zahir, whose buttocks were already in disarray, and suddenly felt that the hairs on her whole body stood on end, and she quickly withdrew her gaze and asked Hei Ningxue in a low voice, "Are you sure she can still live like this?" ”
"Don't worry, princess, she's still angry." Eggers replied as he washed his hands.
Lydia frowned, "My definition of being alive should be a little higher than what she is now. ”
"You're too pitying." Hei Ningxue patted her chest, "The person who was beaten by the Demon Lord with two hundred sticks is still alive and well." ”
"I can't see that your vitality is really tenacious." Lydia flattened her mouth.
Hei Ningxue shook her head, too lazy to complain. When Lydia was tortured and her hands and feet were broken and rescued in the ice and snow, everyone thought she was dead. As a result, not only did she come back alive, but she also brought a powerful teammate like the Red Pavilion.
Lydia finally returned to the subject, asking, "Did you ask anything useful?" ”
"Of course." Hei Ningxue handed the record in her hand to Lydia, "Perhaps, this is important information that even the adults who don't laugh know about." ”
"It's hard for me to imagine anything I don't know if I don't laugh." Lydia said so, but she also knew that not smiling was not the legendary omniscient. He just paid more attention to some intelligence gathering than others, and a little more analysis and reasoning.
When Lydia saw the first line, she was stunned.
"The three sons seized the throne, is it a big game of chess for the demon clan?" She looked up in surprise, "Isn't this the last words of the old foolish emperor?" ”
"The Thousand-Faced Enchantress Queen has been a mad sand queen for so many years, and it shouldn't be difficult to brainwash and hypnotize a drowsy old man with some weird thoughts." Hei Ningxue asked, "In the country of your previous life, was there no case of defrauding the elderly with health care products?" ”
Lydia hurriedly waved her hand to stop the conversation, signaling that if she continued to talk like this, the book would be confiscated.
Let's take a look at the next line: The demons sent a total of three people to assist in the tripartite battle, they are: "Protector of the Archmage", "Five-step God of War", "Moon Chicken"?
Lydia looked at Hei Ningxue suspiciously: "You explain first, what is a moon chicken?" Chickens on the moon? ”
Hearing this title, Hei Ningxue's face showed a look of disgust, "I just don't want to write the name of the enemy." She is the daughter of the Demon Lord, 'Black Emperor Ji', and now she is known as 'Moon Hime' and has become the queen of Shannu. ”
Lydia laughed and teased: "It doesn't matter what you say, I see that you care a lot about the name of this 'Demon Sanmei' in your heart." ”
Hei Ningxue was actually seen through by Lydia, and was a little unhappy, shook her skirt and muttered, "My eyes are bigger than hers, the bridge of my nose is straighter than hers, my waist is thinner than hers, and I can sing and dance rap, but I lost to such a 'second generation of demons', I don't accept it!" Disobedience is disobedience! ”
Lydia coughed and forcibly comforted, "It's just a beauty pageant, good sister, don't compete ...... females"
Hei Ningxue snorted arrogantly: "Natural selection, everyone is competing in life. What are the people who oppose female competition, but they are just a bunch of waste who can't compete with others, hiding in a small circle to keep warm, and comfort themselves. ”
Lydia wanted to be kindly appeased, but was scolded by Hei Ningxue. I could only scold this unconscionable guy in my heart while continuing to look at the documents in my hand. After a while, she was shocked by the content again.
"The rebellion of the eighteen tribes is also the ghost of the demon clan?" Lydia put down the interrogation record and couldn't help but ask, "I thought that 'Prince Hamid' and 'Akira Medic' had some amazing skills to rule over the eighteen tribes. ”
Hei Ningxue nodded, "Actually, the eighteen tribes have long been co-opted by the 'Five-Step God of War', but he has been acting in the shadows, and that 'Akira Medical Officer' is his agent, inciting Prince Hamid to go to the desert to claim the emperor." ”
Lydia thought about it and felt a little inappropriate: "Hamid's sick appearance may not be able to see the sun tomorrow." How could the demons choose such a person as a puppet regime? ”
Hei Ningxue shook her head, "The behavior of the Five-Step God of War has always been weird, and he is directly responsible for the Demon Lord, so many things cannot be inferred from common sense. ”
"Is it that weird?" Lydia questioned.
Hei Ningxue glanced at Zahir, who was still lying there with a dying breath, "According to her confession, the defeated and missing 'Wolf King Loxia' and the 'Desert Ghost Ramesu' among the eighteen tribes were secretly rescued by the 'Five-Step God of War'. ”
Lydia was a little puzzled: "It shouldn't be a strange thing to rescue a few of the more powerful subordinates, and it's not 'weird', right?" ”
"Then why did he save Zahir?" Hei Ningxue asked rhetorically, "She's a fan sister of the Protector Mage disciple at all, and she doesn't have any special skills, I don't understand what the point of saving her is?" ”
"This ...... Maybe ......," Lydia said casually, "maybe it was just a twitch in his head?" ”
She suddenly remembered that she had asked why she had to use the only strength she had left to save herself. This rational guy who has been rational all his life showed doubts for the first time, and after thinking for a long time, he replied seriously: I don't know.
Hei Ningxue said, "The five-step god of war is not an ordinary person, although he is young and joined the demon clan very late, but his swordsmanship is superb, and he is thoughtful, the demon lord is very optimistic about this guy." ”
Lydia suddenly laughed, "I guess, this god of war shouldn't be bent, right?" ”
"Crooked?" Black Snow looked at Lydia in confusion.
Lydia whispered in her ear, "It's a hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe ”
Black Condensation shrugged, "It shouldn't be...... I think he seems to have a bit of room for development with the Black Emperor. ”
Lydia clapped her hands violently, "So, he's the Demon Lord's son-in-law?" ”
They wandered out of the dungeon amid gossip, leaving only Zahir, too weak to move, lying there silently.
……
In the darkness of the night, moonlight shone on Zahir's face through the narrow windows of the dungeon.
She opened her eyes suddenly!
Those eyes shimmered with a sly light, like an owl in the dark night, able to perceive all subtle changes even in the boundless darkness.
She stretched out her tongue, licking and tearing at a piece of fake skin under her armpit. After a while, a few maze stems were revealed. She quickly took them in her mouth and chewed them.
In just a few moments, she had gone from being a weak patient during the day, as if she was about to die, to a strong bear who had woken up from hibernation. With all her strength, she bit down on one end of the rope hard, and after some struggle, she broke free from the rope that bound her hands, and then she untied her feet.
She quietly stood up and walked to the iron door of the dungeon, groping with her hands, looking for an opportunity to leave.
Opportunity...... Always to those who are prepared.
She spat out a small soul stone from her mouth, and lightly drew a soul spell on the iron door, and then, she recited the command spell.
With a soft sound, the door lock was fused by the soul magic.
She smirked and walked out of the dungeon lightly, the faint light of the night illuminating her eyes, blood-red eyes.
The exit to the dungeon was ahead, and she leaned cautiously towards it, faintly hearing the footsteps and voices of the guards outside.
The night seemed to be peaceful, with the guards yawning and chatting nonchalantly. The entire barracks had fallen asleep, and Lydia's main tent could be seen not far away without candlelight.
Zahir tiptoed forward, and on the way saw a dagger forgotten by the grinding wheel. She carefully picked up the weapon and crept to Lydia's tent.
She hides in the shadows, alertly observing the movements around her. The moonlight shone on her body, and the short knife in her hand shimmered with a cold metallic sheen in the moonlight.
No one approached, and it seemed that the opportunity had come.
She sliced through the tent, dodged in, spotted Lydia's sleeping bag and rushed forward, clenching the dagger with both hands, and stabbing it through the bag with a puff!
"After stabbing so many knives, you should be stabbed to death, right?" The curtain of the tent door was suddenly lifted, and a figure in a black dress stood elegantly at the door.
Zahir jerked his head back, staring at the black snow in surprise.
But what shocked her even more was that there was a dissatisfied Lydia standing next to Hei Ningxue.
The torches around him lit up at the same time, and it was only then that Zahir could see that the sleeping bag contained a dead alpaca.
Hei Ningxue gently shook her feather fan and looked at Zahir, "Although the five-step god of war is treacherous, he is not a fool. Naturally, he would not save a person for no reason, unless the person had some special meaning. ”
Lydia knew that Hei Ningxue urgently needed to pretend to be a wave of force to satisfy her vanity and superiority, so she hurriedly gave her a message: "Yes, what is the special significance of this guy?" Can you get beaten in particular? ”
Hei Ningxue's smile gradually brightened, "She can ride alone into the seed desert for the 'demon monk' Linton, just for the one-ten-thousandth hope to save that man, and she is infatuated to this step of the field, it should be considered special, right?" ”
Lydia deliberately pretended not to understand, "What you say makes a lot of sense, but what does it have to do with her coming to kill me?" ”
Hei Ningxue sighed "um", "She can break into the eighteen tribes alone for a one-in-10,000 chance, so it is a normal operation to break into the Red Pavilion barracks alone in order to avenge that man." ”
Lydia pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "So she had already guessed that the Golden Scorpion would be defeated, and deliberately came back to surrender the Golden Scorpion first, in fact, the purpose was to become our prisoner again, so as to complete her plan of revenge?" ”