The Legend of Fatality

"Crazy man!" Bai En quipped standing in front of the metal fence clenched by the dwarf's hands. "Why don't you go crazy?"

"Aura is on! I don't think we need to be so nervous between us, are we?" The dwarf changed to lingua franca, his eyes rolled and continued. "What do you want? Wealth? Glory? Or power?"

"Do you believe that the enemy of the enemy is a friend?" Bai En turned and asked Antalatum.

"It depends on whether this 'friend' believes it or not." Antaratham replied lightly. "Otherwise you will have two enemies."

"Trust me, I can give you everything I promised. I'm Bjorn-Golden Shield, son of Alsek-Golden Shield, grandson of Magnus-Golden Shield." The dwarf Olsen tried to attract their attention and boasted Said. In order to reduce their suspicions, continue to promise. "As long as you send me back, you can get everything you want."

"I thought the dwarves were very rich." Bai En said through the metal fence looking at the tattered robe hanging on the dwarf.

"I changed into the guard's clothes when I ran away. This is a great shame!" The dwarf shouted exaggeratedly, "I swear by Bjorn-Golden Shield! Must take revenge! Uproot the Night Church!"

"Do you believe it?" Bai En turned around again and asked Antalatum.

"It doesn't make any difference. We don't have a boat." Antaratem's probe glanced at the dwarf. "I have never heard that dwarves are good swimmers."

"Maybe he grows gills here." Bai En quipped.

"Hey! You won't forget anything?" Moradron, who was still in the prison, shouted.

"Let him go out first." Antaratham made a decision for Bai En.

Ignoring the promise of the dwarves, they began to use machinery to open Moradron's water cell. Moradron turned his hands into two thick arms, and with his hands he pulled himself out of the water cell along the chain. After jumping on the platform, Moradron's hands slowly deformed as he hung down and shook the huge cost, returning to the original appearance.

Moradron walked unceremoniously to the fire and began rummaging about the two of them.

"You're welcome!" Bai En said pointing at his lower body angrily. "Are you sure that the thing is original?"

"It depends on whether you like a girl in the black tower." Moradron said, squatting on the ground.

"How to say?" Bai En asked.

Watching Antaratham, who was wearing white enemies, shook his head and stared at the empty Moradron to prevent accidents.

"If you have, you can go to her to confirm." Moradron said nonchalantly.

Moradren first turned out the food, put the food by the fire and heated it, and then found the bag of Antaratum with the clothes of the dead mage, took out the clothes from it and put them on directly. It must be said that Moradron wearing this dress is very attractive, if he ignores his bare feet.

"Aren't you going to leave?" Bai En watched Moradron had sat by the fire and began to roast food.

"As a companion, will you not be stingy with food?" Moradron returned without looking up. "And there are two cells?"

Moradron looked up at the two who had maintained a defensive posture, picked up the already hot food in their hands and sent it to the mouth. How long had they not eaten real food? Moradron couldn't help thinking that he missed the food from his hometown, the stew with the unique spice of the Principality of Ruin, and the butter bread with the aroma of wheat and cream.

"The guy in the water cell next to me may be useful to you." Moradron cut off his memories and said. "The Church of the Dark Night seems to be very interested in him. The guy knows the language of Giant and Dwarf as far as I know, and the simple common language."

"Which interest?" Bai En asked.

"I'm not sure, maybe because he refused to become a slave, maybe he has some kind of ability in him. You know the Church of the Night, they like the rebels, and they even more like turning the rebels into obedience."

"The last one?" Bai En continued to ask.

"The one? I don't know. When I came here, the water cell was completely locked. I only knew there were 'many people' in it." Moradron swallowed the food in his mouth and said.

"What do many people mean?" Antalate chimed in.

"That's what it means on the surface. Men, women, the elderly, children and the like, most of the time are women. The people of the night church occasionally talk indecently to the people inside through the fence." Moradron bit the food Said.

Moradren ate all the food and got up and gently patted his clothes. A common courtesy action between the mages was given to the two. "Thank you for your gift, I will leave this island. If possible, you are welcome to come and visit me in the Principality of Ruin."

"Are you all living in the Principality of Ruin?" Bai En said provocatively.

"Trust me, my friends, when you choose to go to Run, you will definitely hear my name." Moradron finished, and the short body picked up White and put it away by the fire because of the previous battle. 'S cloak, spread the cloak easily with both hands, and put it behind him. Moradron turned and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Bai En and the two let him go.

Moradron who walked to the entrance stopped suddenly, and said suddenly without looking back.

"Finally, I will give you a piece of advice. In this world, the night church can't control everything. Leave here and find a country life that the night church can't reach."

Moradelun finished drilling into the tunnel and soon disappeared.

"Sounds like a good choice ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Isn't it?" Bai En, with his hands hidden in his hands, said with emotion.

"It depends on you." Antaratham leaned on the stick and walked to the last cell on the left, looking down from the cell. "What kind of life will make you give up hatred."

"Is there really no resurrection spell in this world?" Bai En thought about the price to let himself give up this hatred. "Is it impossible to achieve even magic?"

"You have dissected so many corpses, have you seen any soul?" Antaratham asked.

Yes, Bai En thought that in this world, death is death, and everything that represents a person disappears with death. The so-called Kingdom of God, eternal life after death, and even the soul are nothing more than a hoax. At least it seems to be the case with the knowledge he has learned now.

Bai En followed Antalatem to the last dungeon on the left. He looked like a probe at the bottom of the dungeon, with a long-haired figure at the bottom. The figure seemed to realize the eyes of the two, slowly raised his head and stood up.

The figure at the bottom of the water dunk was wearing a shabby black robe, and a large piece of smooth and white skin was exposed on his body. As the figure stood up, the two could see two bumps on the chest of the figure, and the shadow in the middle of the bump added infinite temptation. As the head lifted, the long dark hair separated from the sides of the cheeks, revealing a delicate face.

It's just that the two people who saw this face were instantly occupied by fear. Bai En felt a sense of paralysis slowly from the top of the head to the neck, and the back spread to the whole body. Antalatem shivered in the calf, holding the stick in both hands, eyes wide open on the face, staring at the woman under the water cell, trying to tell himself that he had wrongly admitted.

"Impossible!" Bai En couldn't bear the fear brought by this woman in her memory and screamed!