Section 106. Dungeon Assassins

Like a little white rabbit mixed in with a fierce beast.

Boasting about his "sins" at this time should be the key to avoiding being bullied, but Annan can't think of any deeds that can make them fearful.

They're all criminals, so they should hate Breeze......

Annan took a deep breath and made his tone fierce: "I am very small, but my hatred for Breeze City is immense. ”

A burst of stumbling laughter echoed.

The mocking whisper sounded again: "And what about your crimes?" ”

"Framing."

Annan tilted his head slightly: "I am Annan Reeves, one of the twelve kings of the North, the true lord of Breeze City. ”

The sound of stumbling laughter sounded unpleasantly again.

The giant bear silhouette sarcastically said, "You are the king of the north, then I am the emperor of mankind-"

It was pushed away like a doll by a pair of large hands, with the vibration of a trembling dungeon, the huge outline of its forehead pressed sullenly against the cold tiles, and a low hum echoed throughout the dungeon.

"Great King of the North, please accept my humble respect......"

……

Olmedo deliberately stuffed himself into this dungeon, as Annan's experience at the moment confirmed.

This unknown half-blood giant has become Annan's most loyal protector because of his identity. It's not a subspecies of giants like the Stephen Dwarf Giant—the Stephen Dwarf Giant is like a strong man's wife in front of it.

A hybrid of a human and a giant, it is remarkably taller and thicker than the Stephen Dwarf Giant, who is over four meters taller.

Equally remarkable are its father and mother.

And after confirming that Olmedo was still on his side, Annan began to think about why he suddenly sent himself to the dungeon.

The most reasonable reason is to arrest himself first, and then clear himself of responsibility on the grounds that there is no evidence to prove that he is pretending to be the king of the north, and from then on, Annan's identity will be confirmed, and the outside world will no longer be able to frame and attack him.

But Olmedo was not a fool, he should have informed Annan in advance, and not this betrayal, which would cause misunderstandings.

Unless there was some kind of accident that Olmedo didn't react to, he didn't attend the banquet last night, and suddenly sent Annan to the dungeon early this morning, and even a vague hint that Annan believed him.

Annan looked at the others in the palace dungeon.

In addition to Annan, there are two humans in the dungeon: Stillkin, Black Tirez.

The former was arrested for hijacking the latter, and the latter was caught by the guards for transporting gold mines without permission.

"Black Tirez...... Like a dwarven name. Annan asked curiously.

“…… I was adopted by dwarves when I was young. ”

Black Tierez was ready to be taunted, but heard Annan say in a friendly voice, "I have a friend who is also a dwarf, and her name is Soruman Copperbeard." ”

"I ...... I know! The dwarves of the Copperbeard Clan are fond of alcohol. "The insignificant favor of the superior will also make the inferior grateful, as Black Tierrez is now.

Annan thought about it, and there was no memory of Soruman Copperbeard getting drunk.

Copperbeard does not have the normal characteristics of the race, after all, normal dwarves do not join secret societies.

Stillkin didn't seem to like talking, but when he spoke, Annan recognized him as the guy who made a mocking noise.

In any case, Steelkin and Black Tierrez surrendered.

One of the remaining two prisoners was an orc, a self-proclaimed howler from the Frostwolf Clan.

The orc is in rags, and the brown skin indicates that it is an orc - the green skin is the "plant orc" in the Warlock's Codex, the green skin.

"You're short, I'm not convinced."

Almost when Annan thought the orc was going to pick a thorn, he slapped his chest and said, "But you're the boss of the big one, and that's my boss." ”

Well...... Orcs should also be considered subservient.

The last prisoner was an ogre.

This ogre is free from people's prejudices about ogres: stupid, dull, ignorant. Its brain was surprisingly good—as evidenced by the sarcasm of Annan when he said that he was the emperor of mankind.

Annan was more interested in orcs and ogres than the two humans, and became more interested than orcs after learning that ogres were females.

"Are you really eating people?"

"It's a misconception that other races have about us, we just have a unique perspective on food."

"So you eat people?"

"Eat."

Based on Olmedo's arrangement, Annan did not experience darkness and cruelty, and got to know the other four prisoners

Stillkin and Black Tierrez don't like each other. Steelin taunts Black Tierez's adoptive mother as a dwarf caveman and the king of the dwarves as the dwarf king, and Black Tierrez calmly notes Stillkin's behavior in his notes, and then writes the Book of Hate by hand on the cover.

The bored orcs are encouraging the two humans to hurry up and fight, or they fight it.

The Ogre and Annan had the most exchanges, mostly discussing food and knowledge, and the right insights made Annan feel like a spring breeze.

"Your shoes are dirty."

will also flatteringly want to help Annan shine his shoes.

And the half-blood giants ...... It always lay there motionless, like a puppet with only command and loyalty.

After getting used to the dungeon, Annan became curious about what was going on outside.

……

Rancid, cold, damp......

These are not the horrors of this dungeon.

It's the ubiquitous icy water and skulls that come out of the water.

The faint tremor caused ripples in the stagnant water, and the closed eyes opened and fell to a silhouette outside the dungeon.

"Do you want to get out?"

A hoarse voice sounded: "What do you want me to do." ”

A picture floats into the dungeon, burning and lit up.

"King of the North?"

"There is no king of the north in the dungeon. Let him give in, and kill him if he refuses......"

The broken forbidden ring surfaced, and the "boom" came out of the water.

One of the guards opened the door and blindfolded his head, leaving a trail of scars in the silence as he left the depths of the dungeon.

……

The movement outside the dungeon attracted Annan's attention, and a figure without hair entered the dungeon.

He stared at Annan's, and even a fool could see that there was something wrong.

Black Tierrez jumped out like he was afraid of being preempted: "If you want to hurt the king of the north, defeat me first!" ”

"This is your helper?"

"I can fight you too." The orcs volunteered.

"Dirty Orc ......"

"If you'll allow me to eat it," the ogre stood up.

"That's all you rely on?"

But these were still not in the Assassin's eyes, and he looked at Annan, who also looked at him curiously.

"You know that stupid ...... Fake Levi? Annan couldn't help but ask.

"What are you talking about?"

"Otherwise, why are you all stupid just right......"

With Annan's sigh, the darkness behind Annan suddenly squirmed.

The assassin looked stupidly behind Annan, and a dormant shadow rose higher and higher.

(End of chapter)