Infit didn't expect Simbertine to really admit it, although he usually hangs his son, but he seems to be a proud person.

"This old man, his book contains either lost ancient runes or fake runes," Simbertin said, looking at the old man's departing back.

"Fake Rune," Infit looked at Simbert.

"Artificially you can forge some runes, for some people who don't understand it, people who sell runes in the past often do this, good and bad are mixed together, so that you don't seem to understand"

"Forget it, I can't see it anyway, let's just treat it as a fake rune, let's go, let's continue to the Green Tomb Garden" As if nothing had happened, the three of them continued to walk in the direction of the Green Tomb Garden.

After several blocks, the Green Tomb Garden has been fenced off, with a raised platform in the center and a one-man high wooden stake has been placed.

Infit looked at the entire Green Tomb Garden, which was actually a square, except for the high platform, all the benches that originally existed had been removed, and it was empty to prevent anyone from hiding, and it was about five or six meters away from the high platform and was isolated by magic, so that people could not approach, and there were soldiers around it.

Infeit they couldn't see the situation there at all, as long as they got closer, the soldiers standing guard began to pay attention to them, and there were very few people around the Green Tomb Garden, and there were only some homeless people, and there were often executions here, and most of the people felt that it was not good to live here, unlucky, and they didn't want to be here.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Infeit took a few glances from a distance and left.

"There was no chance at all," Infit said.

Simberdin was noncommittal: "It's impossible, you don't know what magic traps are arranged behind it in addition to the isolation magic in front of you, only say execution, although it is a public demonstration but not publicity, and the news on the black market emphasizes that it is a Decchimore person, don't you understand, that is, to tell you, I will kill people here, and you will come to rob if you have a kind, and wait for the ambush or something"

Infit didn't speak, he had to admit that what Simbertine said was not wrong, and the three of them alone really didn't have a chance.

"My divine endowment can destroy all magic arrays and realms," Infit said.

Xin Baiding was stunned for a moment: "Oh, I forgot, this does save a lot of trouble, but you can think about it, you can break the trap magic, and the people who are hiding in the shadows and waiting for us to take the bait may not be able to beat us combined, you don't want to think that I will fight hard, I will fight if I can beat it, and I will run if I can't beat it."

Infitra nodded: "It's okay, I'm alone, I want to save him"

"It could be just an ordinary Decchmore, or maybe he would have committed a serious crime, such as a strong woman, these are all smoke bombs," Simbertin looked at Infit.

Infit shook her head: "I'm not a heroic man, but he's from Derchmore, it's possible that he knows Filina's location, and I have to save it"

Simbertin nodded: "I can accept this statement"

Infit looked at Simbertin, "What do you mean? You're testing me?"

Xin Baiding raised his eyebrows: "You can understand it this way, we are cooperating with each other, I definitely need to know your purpose, so that I can understand the bottom line that you can accept, as well as your character"

Doris looked at Simberding: "You actually measure other people's character"

Simberdin glared at Doris: "The child doesn't talk much"

Doris was unhappy: "The old lady is more than two hundred years old, you are a child, your whole family is a child"

Xin Baiding refuted the opposite, but to be honest, she was really right, she was a child in the elf race at her age, and for humans, more than ten generations were children.

"Don't speak," Simbertine knocked on Doris casually.

Infitra nodded: "No matter what you do, I'm going to save him"

Simbertine sighed, he reached out and grabbed it, and a roll of parchment appeared out of thin air, full of magic runes: "It's not that there is no other way, don't you just want to know the news, if we can paste this character on that person, we can copy his memory, copy it remotely"

Infit looked at Simbertin: "What you said is true?"

"It's a fake, but let's talk about it first, it's not cheap for me to get this thing, and we'll have to calculate it when we go back," Simbertin said.

"Okay, the guarantor is still Goland" Infeit nodded immediately.

"Hey, you're so happy, have you asked the Pope," Simbertine smiled.

Infit said: "It's okay, you tell me first, how to use this?"

Simbertin picked up the parchment and shook it open: "It's very simple, put the inked side on him, just do it, one at a time"

Infiten nodded, he seemed to have an idea: "Let's go, go back and discuss the way"

"Don't, don't!" Doris grabbed Simberdin.

"What's wrong?" Simbertin looked at her with a frown.

Doris's eyes were round and she looked at Simbertin pitifully: "A little... Hungry..."

"What time is it, you're hungry?" before Simbertin could finish speaking, her stomach rang, and then, Infett's stomach rang, but Doris, who shouted hungry, had not yet sounded.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Look... You're not hungry," said Simberdin, and Doris took his hand and followed behind, obediently not speaking.

Simbertine paused: "What do you want to eat?"

Doris smiled, "I just saw a restaurant! it seems to be very good!

Simbertin was pulled all the way by Doris, and Infit chased after her.

There is only one shop near the Green Tomb Garden, and after walking for a while, Xin Baiding stood at the door of the store, although he didn't look at it, but he knew who he was talking about: "The next time you dare to use magic to interfere with my decision, go back to Donglai Forest immediately"

"Oh~~~" Doris was like a little girl who had done something wrong, bowing her head and shaking Simbertin's hand.

"Go in," said Simbertin.

"Alright!" Doris rushed in.

There was another sentence that she didn't hear: "The account is settled separately from your father"

The shop is not big, it is a two-story building, but it is very refreshing, with wooden floors, wooden tables and chairs, fresh flowers are inserted on each table, the fragrance is fragrant, and the chandelier is pale yellow, setting off the quiet atmosphere.

The front desk is also wooden and no one is in it.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Doris had already found a table of four and sat down, forking her left and right knives, just waiting to eat.

"Is there anyone!" Simbertine sat next to Doris, and Infit sat across from Simbertin.

A voice came downstairs: "Hello, our shop is closed......"

"Aunt Tina?!" Infit looked at the woman who came down, her hair disheveled, her look haggard, and her eyes blank.

But Jiao's good face is still very exquisite, and she is Brandt's wife, Tina.

......

Cranmore District, Detshire

Billon still followed the previous process, and slowly came to the third floor of the prison where the Cranmore Cathedral belonged, and it was still the same position, and the Dao system was unsealed, and he slowly walked in.

"Is there anything you want to say today?" said Billund, who still built a chair of flame and sat on it himself.

After fifteen minutes of meditation, without force, without torture, without any means, without anyone speaking, Billon stood up, dispersed the flames, and walked out slowly.

Every system was sealed, and this time I wasn't prepared to eavesdrop outside.

The reason why it is so formalistic is because Billund has other things going on today.

He didn't leave the third floor, but went straight inside.

Walked in front of a cell: "Open it"

"Yes" The warden skillfully opened all the systems, and Billon walked in slowly.

There was only one space, and there was a person tied to the cross, a chain with spikes passed through his palm, fixed on it, and another passed through his ankle, and the upper half of his ** had burns of varying degrees, and his face was marked by a knife blade.

The second-generation Deputy General of the Light Demon Guard, Dark Fang!

"Do you have anything to say?" Billon stood in front of him.

No response.

Billund picked up a basin of water and splashed it.

The man woke up.

Billund asked again, "Do you have anything to say?"

"No" blood dripped from his mouth with saliva, and his voice was so faint that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Billon frowned, and a fire burned in his hands: "I'll ask again, do you have..."

"Nope"

Zizizizi!

The man on the cross endured in agony, his skin had been burned open, his wounds were bleeding pus, and the pain was so severe that he almost fainted.

Billund asked again, again with the same answer.

This time he pulled the chain of spikes that bound the man, and the blood cut open, the piercing wound continued to bleed, and the man fainted again.

Billund looked at him, and there was no water in the end.

He walked out slowly and said to the jailer: "The instructions from above, get ready, transport him away, and in three days in the Green Tomb Garden in Black Cheese County, he will be burned at the stake."

Billund showed a stamped document, and the jailer nodded after reading it, "Yes"

With that, Billund went out.

......

Before Infit could say a word to Tina, the door of the shop opened again.

"The wine is finished..."The familiar voice, the vicissitudes of life, the throat was as strong as if it had been roasted dry.

As soon as the three of them turned around, wasn't this rickety shadow the old man who sold runes before!

Tina seemed to be very familiar: "Has anyone seen it this time?"

"No... No~~ No one is qualified to watch it, except me, hahahahaha" The old man found a place to sit down and Tina went to the back to get him a drink.

"But today I met three people, an elf, a bard, and... Child, that bearded ugly one seems to have talent, and he may know a lot, but he lacks a little courage" The old man was not talking to anyone, just like that, and the three of Infit felt embarrassed to go up and say hello now.

"But if he doesn't have the guts, he doesn't know what I threw at him, and if he sees it, he will owe me forty thousand gold coins, hahahahaha" said the old man.

"Who will give it to you, really, even if you don't understand it, you can't help it" Tina walked out with two bottles of wine and handed them to the old man.

"No way! ,.... they can't beat me, hahahaha, they can't beat me!" the old man blew his beard and glared, and as a result, as soon as his eyes were focused, the three people he just said appeared in front of him.

"Hello seniors"

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.