With a brisk step, Felren enjoyed walking on his sound legs, maneuvering Fayer's body down the circular corridor to the staircase hall that reached the ground floor.

As he turned through a hidden door, he collided with the man rushing out from the other side of the door. The man had a sturdy body, like a wall compared to Fayle's hemp stick-like stature.

Ficalen, who was knocked to the ground by the rebound force, raised his eyes and was about to burn the reckless roadblock dog with a fireball, only to find a smiling Dearlandor bending down and reaching out to pull him.

"Ah, Fayle, are you healed? Why are you wandering around outside alone? ”

Fayle laughed heartily in the dark room where he was imprisoned: "Hahahaha, dear teacher, look at you, what are you afraid of? I can generously tell you a secret, your disguise magic is completely ineffective in his eyes, and of course in the eyes of dragons!"

The young dragon lying on Deirlando's left shoulder stared at the stiffly seated mage on the ground, and of course it could see that this was not his original servant. Beneath the same crust was a nasty smell, a rich putrid scent of death, blood, and poison. But the symbiote told him not to break it, so he had to keep quiet and observe the other party first.

After a moment's hesitation, Feekelen reached out to Dearlando and asked him to pull himself up. After standing up, he stepped back, pretending to pat the dust off his body, distancing himself from the dragon contractor who was standing almost face to face, and revoking his disguise by the way.

"As soon as I woke up, I heard that you had locked Fikelen in the basement so casually. That doesn't work, you don't know how dangerous he is. Only I know how to completely block his magic. Seeing that the other party was calm, Fei Karen didn't seem to see that he had a problem, so he simply took the plan, and followed this person to the underground cell.

And as long as he has a momentary opportunity, he has the means to release the Thousand Insect Man Ant Queen and create a huge chaos here. When the time comes, it will depend on whether this person is going to save Bai Modi's tens of millions of people, or he is busy catching himself.

"Oh~!, that's great, I'm going over there, come on. I'll take you there. Diarrando grabbed Fayir's arm. Almost dragging the mage down the steps behind the door. He walked extremely fast, and Fakelon manipulated the mage's body to trot to keep up. ”

Each floor was heavily guarded along the way, but the soldiers immediately opened the door and let them go when they saw that it was Deirlando. It turned out that these soldiers had just been arranged by Shakolin and had been taken care of in advance. The Starlight King may pass by here.

Not many people have seen Dearlando himself. But the appearance of this legendary figure has long been privately spread in the Governor's Palace. Although the person in front of him was dressed in tatters. There was still dirt in his hair, but the confidence and momentum he exuded as he walked made it clear to the soldiers at a glance who was coming.

After passing through three underground floors, a gate made entirely of pitch-black metal appeared in front of him. Raymond, an old acquaintance, was waiting for Ruidan and them to come out in front of the gate with a group of guards.

"Raymond. Is Ruidan in there?" asked Deirlando, casually as he waited for the soldiers to turn the mechanism winch and open the door made of heavy special ore.

"Yes, His Highness Ruidan has been in for a while, and the sealing magic weapon in the warehouse of the Golden Dome Palace has just been delivered, and they seem to be very busy. Raymond smiled and answered Deirlando's question respectfully, but his eyes couldn't help but focus on the mage who was firmly grasped by His Royal Highness the Prince.

Before, Fayer watched himself being sent to the ward, but he didn't expect to recover his vitality after such a while. And looking at His Royal Highness Diarlando holding hands so intimately, no matter how you look at it, it's a little awkward.

The five-foot-thick iron door opened with a dull creaking sound, and when it opened, the atmosphere was completely different from the previous three floors. The stuffy air with a hint of decay pouring out of the cracks of a person through the teeth was a little unsettling.

"I'll take Fayle to see how our captives are doing, after all, Fekelen is a master of disguise and control. Only they know best what to do with him, right, Fayle?" Diarlando shoved the mage forward and into the door, not giving him the slightest chance to regret it. With a few words, Dearrando followed him into the underground cell for the most terrible and dangerous prisoners.

Seeing the black iron door close tightly behind His Royal Highness the Prince, Raymond immediately put away his flattering smile and took out the messenger to contact His Excellency Governor Shakolin.

"What's the matter, Raymond, what's wrong with the Doge's Palace? Is Your Highness missing me?" the Shark Knight's loud buzzing voice echoed through the crypt through the teleporter.

"Your Excellency the Governor, I guess we are in trouble here, just now His Highness Dearlando dragged Mr. Fayer into the area where the felons are kept, and his expression was a little strange. I'm sending someone to check on Mr. Fayer's ward, but I guess something must be wrong. Your Excellency, do you want to come back at once?"

Shakolin was silent for a while, and then asked, "Did Your Highness say anything?"

Raymond immediately repeated the situation just now and the two sentences that Dearlando said, and after hearing this, Shaklin said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay, Your Highness knows that there is something wrong with that person, you just go and mobilize people to guard the gate." He is the great Lord of the Divine Dragon, how can such a little trick be hidden from his eyes. ”

After saying that, Shacorin cut off the contact, he was on the way to the sinkhole pointed out by Dearlando earlier, and he had already left the main city of White Moody. As an avid fan of Deirlando, he knew everything the prince said and did very well, and it was so obvious that he had seen through the enemy's disguise.

The building behind the door is low and oppressive, and the only light comes from the torches on the walls. In the flickering firelight, the rocks could be seen mottled with moss, and at every passing distance a small door, also forged from black iron, appeared on the wall of the passage. The aisles here have slight slopes and arcs, and are clearly circling in xiangxia.

"Fayle, do you know? These gates are made of special materials. They come from Black Rock Fort on the northern border. Do you remember Fort Black Rock? This strange ore has the property of blocking magic, and if you stay in this cell, any mage will be affected. Do you feel it?"

Faelen listened to Dearrando's enthusiastic introduction and tried to raise his hand to chant an illumination technique, but found that the ball of light released was two-thirds smaller than his usual one, and the brightness was less than half of the original.

Under the light of the magic light source, Dearlando's handsome face looked happy, with a hint of schadenfreude. But before I could see it, the light disappeared. It turned out that Ryses opened his mouth and sucked the small ball of light into his mouth, smacked his mouth and swallowed it.

Fei Karen felt that the magic power in his hand was empty, and he immediately vigilantly cut off the magic connection, so as not to further eat his liliang by the young dragon.

"Teacher, don't cast magic in front of Reseth, no matter what magic power it is, he loves to eat. Fayer playfully put the afterthought and watched as Fekren was deflated.

Diarlando smiled apologetically, "No way, Ryses just likes to eat magic so much." I'm always worried that he'll eat you when he's hungry. The young dragon who was said was not only not embarrassed in the slightest, but puffed up his chest and spewed a small fireball proudly.

I went all the way down through about fifty or sixty black iron gates, and finally came to the bottom area. The wind blew from where it could not be seen, forming a whirlpool, and the torches around it shook incessantly, making the already obscure and dark aisles look even more terrifying.

More than a dozen guards dressed in the uniforms of the Golden Dome Palace and the Governor's Palace were guarding the largest black iron gate, and when they saw Diarlando, they immediately stood up and saluted.

"Open the door. "Diarlando didn't talk nonsense either, and gave the order straightforwardly.

One of the leading soldiers immediately struck the iron door with the hilt of his sword, and in a few moments a disc on the iron door opened, revealing Flynn's face behind the iron net.

"Ah, Your Highness, why are you here? don't you have much rest?" Flynn asked in surprise through the iron door, considering that when they left, Diarlandor still didn't have the strength to stand. It had only been so long that he had looked like he was full of energy.

"Why do you want to rest for so long, isn't it just a random old wizard? Open the door quickly, I will interrogate Fay Karen lest he have a long night and no tricks for him to do. ”

Flynn immediately opened the iron doors, which had double-sided locks, and those with the key could lock them on either side.

Ruidan and Dr. Wat were nervously changing the blood elves with a magic seal. A complete set of leather and black iron torture instruments were neatly arranged on a table in the middle of the cell, and next to the table was a T-shaped black iron shelf with a thick bowl mouth.

Fei Karen's body was firmly tied to the shelf with chains, and at this moment, his eyes, mouth, neck, and wrists were already equipped with magic seals. Not to mention casting spells, it is estimated that it will be difficult to move a finger.

"Big brother, why are you here? We're going to get right here, and we still have three ankle rings to add. You can come back to interrogation after you have rested, even if he is the Demon Dragon King himself, wearing a full set of torture instruments, don't even think about using a single magic. ”

"Get out. Instead of answering his brother's question, Diarlando gave a succinct order.

"Huh?" Ruidan looked at his eldest brother for some reason, his face was not clear in the dim light of the torches, but his face seemed to be a little bad.

"You guys go out first, Fayle and I are going to talk to Fekelen alone. Lock the door outside, and I will not tell you to open it, and no one will be allowed to open it. (To be continued......)