According to the Great Demon, behind the alchemy room and warehouse is the high-level garrison and the prison cell.

Enraged, Wren no longer stopped, but ran all the way to the cell.

At this point, there is finally some decent resistance, and it should be the guards of the high-level garrison that the Great Demon said.

Each of these has the same strength as the Great Demon, and there are many types, but the only thing they have in common is that none of them have any resistance in front of Wren.

Wren didn't even want to hear a word from these demons, he was too lazy to entangle with them, whoever dared to stand in front of him would be a fist when they met!

In the end, all the demons walked around him, only daring to shout "Stop!" around him. "Something.

Wren didn't listen to them, and it didn't take long for him to hit the wall all the way to the vicinity of the cell, and then he stopped.

Because there were three men in front of him, three demons to be exact.

Standing in the middle was a demon who looked about the size of a kobold, with a brown dog's head, skinny, and a glass vial in his hand, which was supposed to be the leader of the trio.

To the right of the kobold was a tall, horned demon looking at Wren with a wary expression.

And a little behind the kobold's right hand was a bewitching succubus, who stood behind with a cower, looking warily at this side.

Wren estimated that this succubus should be the Gemma that the big demon said, and the horned demon was the captain of the garrison.

"So the ...... standing in the middle"

Wren looked at the kobold demon in the middle, and his expression was leisurely, as if he was receiving guests, as if Wren was not destroying his castle.

"You're Desac?" Wren asked.

The kobold demon slowly raised the small bottle in his hand, put it under his nose and took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Ah, it seems that you have known my name through my minions, yes, I am the owner of this castle, Disak, Desak Gelfit." ”

Wren felt that the other party was deliberately so slow, but he wanted to show his identity as the owner of the castle, and maybe he couldn't figure out his current situation.

Sure enough, Disak continued: "Welcome, Mr. Altaïr, or if you would like to tell me your real name." ”

Wren: "Don't say what you have, since you know that your servant told me your name, you must know what you did." ”

"Of course~" Desack put his hands behind his back and looked full of spirit: "It's all about becoming a god, and I'm going to succeed soon." For nearly ten years, I tried all sorts of things, herbology, alchemy, summoning rituals, and all of them failed, until I met Ms. Kenna. She gave me hope, and after taking some of her magic reagents, I could feel that I was beyond the mortal. ”

When he spoke, Desack always maintained a condescending posture, as if he really believed that he was a god and was talking to mortals.

"That's why you've sacrificed so many people?" Wren asked in a deep voice.

Notice the tone in which you speak to God. Their sacrifice was worth it, and when I became an omnipotent god, I could easily resurrect them as long as I wanted. Now~" Dysack made a rather elegant send-off pose, but with that dog's head, it looked extremely funny. "Mr. Altaïr, you can leave."

Wren laughed angrily: "Did you make a mistake?" ”

Diesac took it for granted: "No, no. I am God, I say you are leaving, you will leave, you cannot disobey, there is no way to disobey, what I say is the truth. ”

Wren shook his head, it seemed that this Desack was a complete lunatic.

In the next second, Wren had appeared in front of Disak, a hand grabbing his neck.

The horned demon Ness next to him tried to step forward to save his master, but was kicked away by Wren.

Seeing this, the succubus Gemma was so frightened that she quickly fled out, and then was kicked by Wren and flew further.

"What are you doing!"

Pinched by the neck, Desack finally lost his previous composure, and he roared at Wren, "I order you to put me down!" “

Wren didn't say a word, and directly gave him a slap to help him calm down.

Ness was lying on the ground next to him, spitting blood, and he really didn't know what to say about his brainless master, who still thought he was a god at such a time.

Why am I so stupid to come along? When I heard that this paladin was coming, I should have gone for reinforcements first.

Ness couldn't help but regret the stupid thing he had done.

Desack was slapped in the face, first by a slap, and then by wanting to scold Wren.

"You lowly mortal dare to beat me!!"

"Smack!"

Wren raised his hand and slapped him again.

"I Am !! God"

"Smack!"

"Bastard, you ........"

"Smack!"

"No ......."

"Smack!"

After seven or eight consecutive slaps, Desac's face had been slapped out of shape. No, it shouldn't be in the shape of a dog.

Every time he wanted to open his mouth to speak, Wren slapped him.

In the end, Ness next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and he whispered: "Lord Paladin, I think he should have just wanted to say 'stop fighting', he wanted to beg for mercy......"

Wren glared at him, "You don't need to tell me, I just wanted to hit him." “

Hearing this, Ness tilted his head and was seriously injured and "unconscious".

Rennes, the captain of the garrison, decided to deal with it later, and he looked at Disak again: "Are you willing to talk properly now?" “

It has been proven that sometimes two beatings can improve intelligence, and a person like Desack, who is immersed in the ethereal dream of becoming a god, can understand his situation after a few slaps, and the current Desaac is no different from those little ghosts and big demons in front of Wren.

I said...... You don't want to fight anymore. “

When Desack spoke, there was still blood foaming in his mouth, and it seemed that Wren's slaps did make him choke enough.

"Take me to the cell, and tell me where the witch is."

On the side of the cell, Wren didn't dare to trespass as casually as before, there were many people in custody here.

It wasn't a mistake to be injured, but when he hit the wall, there was a rumbling sound, and the nearby buildings looked like they were earthquakes, which would scare the fragile children.

A few slaps down, letting Desak know that he had no choice: "I'll take you there, can you let me down first, God, can't be choked by someone's neck......"

Seeing that Desack still calls himself a god at this time, Wren can only sigh that he is "poisoned" too deeply, but now it is important to save people, and Wren is too lazy to pursue these details.

As soon as Wren's hand was released, Desack fell to the ground.

He didn't pay attention to his bloody face for the first time, but quickly took out the small bottle and took two sharp sips.

After only a moment's effort, he got up from the ground, and returned to his previous vigor, holding his chest high and his head high, as if he had become a god again.

"Is it the second stage? The villain died of talking too much, it won't happen to me, right? “

Wren thought that this Disak had some backhand, but found that the other party's body was still shaking in pain, and he was a little unsteady even on his feet. To be able to appear in this appearance, I am afraid that after sucking that small bottle, it reinforces his assumption as a "god.......