Demon King Dad

The dance is strange, there is no prison? How can this be. Wouldn't those who weep in the City A fail to commit a crime? "

He touched the back of his head and said.

"Of course it's impossible! Sister, Dad said that crime can happen anywhere, so there must be a prison in any city! This "this" has no prison" this "Bread, why?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,"

Idiots are also observing repeatedly. Could it be that the prison is in this castle? If this is the case, then the king of this country would be too bold. Even if all the criminals are locked up next to their pillows regardless of the number of them, if it is not the boldness of the art master, or the wrong medicine, it is a fool.

"I think" there is no prison mark. It must be because someone has foreseen that someone will be robbed, so they are the first to hide all the key locations on the city map. This map "was just released this year. Counting the time, they actually thought of arresting the princess a long time ago, and then guard against someone coming to jail."

Thinking, just like this, it enters a deadlock.

However, there is no alternative. After all, this was the first survey and judgment after entering the City of the Dead. It would be too simple to find out where the walnuts are in this simple one.

"Human figure, bulldozer."

Deviatedly walked to the side of the idiot, and his silver-gray eyes fixedly looked at him.

"Baba is an idiot!" Not a bulldozer! "Little Bread raised the sign, and cried out with some reassuring. Obediently looked at the words on her sign. Face the idiot again, open your mouth

…"You should call me a bulldozer."

"Bulldozer." He spoke smoothly, and finally a smile appeared on his face that looked very graceful. It seems that I am happy that I don't have to read this difficult and dying word anymore.

"Bulldozer, success, for sure.

Talk about it. Deviatedly stretched out that was wrapped in layers of arm armor. And also interspersed with the right hand of the chain. After thinking about it, the idiot also stretched out his hand and held it.

Will succeed",

Certainly, it will succeed.

As long as you can find "him" who left two years ago, he should be somewhere in this city now

As long as you can find him, you can solve many things. Get a lot of" extremely important information!

At this point, the first meeting ended here. The crowd began to disperse into the room, organizing the next activities in the City of the Dead.

In the next month, the idiots and a group of people began to scatter into the City of the Dead. Every day at dawn, they started to go to various places in the city to inquire about the news, tapping sideways to see if there were any important clues. It wasn't until the night of that day that they returned to the hotel, exchanged information, and reintegrated the news they had received throughout the day. Then, sort these news and hand them over to Idiot, Mi Li, and Xing Li for reasoning and judgment. Then summarize the goals to be visited the next day, after a brief rest, set off again the next day.

This kind of espionage in the enemy camp is arduous and difficult. Among all people. She is also the most proficient in deviance, and she is always able to overhear news from various places. Idiots and Mi Li Xingli rely on disguise and acting skills to find all possible flaws with words. But for the one who is not good at it. Although she went out to visit twice at the beginning. But because she couldn't help the cheeky in this disguise, she could only automatically invite Ying and stay in the hotel to take care of the bread and Lilo in the rear, as well as the machinery that went to play with her.

One month, four weeks. Every week, the idiots and others have to change to a hotel to avoid being suspected for staying too long. But if such visits continue, is there any effect? In other words, how many effects are there?

"This" is probably only known to God. Castle of the Dead.

High above, the lounge next to the King's Conference Hall.

The gods with bandages and key cloak stood here, waiting.

He has been waiting here for a long time, but it seems that he still needs to wait.

Although he wasn't impatient, the Berserker, one of his partners, was already a little impatient.

"Damn! What the **** is the game expert doing? He's never finished?! Let's wait so long!"

The soldier on the side stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master Ten Locks, please wait. Master Gem should be here soon."

"Soon soon, we've been waiting for this guy for three hours! What is his standard of fastness? Based on the history of the sad continent, "Soon, right?" "

The soldier's neckline was grabbed by the red-haired berserker. He was a little panicked and said: "This" Lord Ten Locks, Lord Gem is indeed busy. Because a squad of Rangers from the Bucks Empire was just captured two days ago, Lord Gem is being interrogated...! "

"Cut. Guy with bad interests."

The berserker loosened the soldier’s neckline, hugged his arms, came to Shenzhi’s side, and said, “Shenzhi, I’m really not sure why the organization wants to absorb this kind of person? He’s not a good thing at all, just A pure sadist. To be honest, I am very disgusted with this guy who likes to torture others with torture instruments and watch them pain to get pleasure. If I can, I really want to kick this guy out of the ten-lock team. "

"Kerize, pay attention to words and deeds."

Shenzhi slowly opened his eyes, his pale pupils looked straight ahead, and said: "Without a game expert, we can't gain the trust of King Limian."

"Ah, I know. He is an important minister of death, the warden, and even the older brother of your majesty's current concubine. That's why he is so unscrupulous. Even so long after the agreed time, he can still be late."

Compared with the berserker's anxiousness, Shenzhi had already developed enough patience. The plan for the Bucks is almost complete, and he is here now only to tell his Majesty Death through the game experts that he must pay attention to some details. Besides," there is nothing to say.

"Why don't you worry, let's go."

Seeing the Berserker so uncomfortable, Shenzhi was helpless. He asked the soldiers to take the paper and pen. Leaving some matters needing attention, he and the Berserker left the castle and walked towards the gate of the City of the Dead.

"Why? You are so relieved this time? If you are the usual you, you will never allow yourself to be so-so, and only use pen and paper to explain some things."

The berserker pulled up his cloak and walked out of the gate with a small smile

"It seems that you have really become loose after the Bucks: Six is ​​no longer so stubborn. You can even think of any one. Seven will never happen, and we will ask us to take precautions."

Shenzhi raised his head, looked at the burning sun in the sky, and slowly exhaled.

Yes, he is indeed lax. However, this is also the slack he allowed.

You know, this is the capital of the Shimian Empire as a sub-base. If he needs to worry about it all the time in such a place, then he can't take care of it with more energy.

Now, the destruction of the Bucks is only a matter of time. And he also needs a little time. Come to remember the past, remember the days with his teacher, and relax." "My lord, this is a note left by God. "Two hours later, a man covered in blood walked out of the cell under the castle. He sneered, took the note in the soldier's hand, and glanced at it. But after only a glance, he threw the note away. When he got to the back of his head, he said, "Blindly worry. That kid knows how to guard against this and that, whether he is tired or not. "

Throwing away the note, this man took the towel handed over by his hand and said, "Where is the woman who was brought back last time? The woman who brought the white wolf back with the little female deer of the stag."

"My lord Hui is still locked in a death row. However, this woman is too evil, and we can't get close to her. Every time we approach, a strange force hits her into flight. But she is so evil, but she has no way If you don’t run away, you just stay by the little female deer. I don’t know what the **** is going on.

"Huh, evil door?"

The man snapped his fingers and said, "The more stubborn people are, the more meaningful they are to play with. If you hungry them for two or three meals, they won't give in. By the way, have there been any changes in the city lately?"

"Yes, my lord. According to the spies, some very strange people have been spotted in the city recently. These people change to a hotel every other week and do nothing all day long. They just look around. It seems...very... Like a spy."

Hearing this, the man named Game Expert began to let out a sneer. spy? Isn't this the best material for playing games? Watching these stubborn guys slowly wear down their will in their own games, is there anything more interesting than this?

"Grab it."

The man put on a cloak and sneered.

"It seems that a new game is about to begin."

The cold wind blows, and the night is always so helpless.

The idiot ended today's day of investigation, blowing on some frozen hands, and walked to the hotel.

Today "is another day without much gain. It seems that it will take a long time before the walnut is successfully rescued."

It's cold.

Blocked by high mountains, the city seems to have rejected the warmth, and only countless north winds are ushered in. Exhale a white gas, speed up his pace, and walk towards the hotel.

On the street,...quietly.

Quiet... It's too quiet.

The shops on both sides closed early, and even some of the hotels that had been open all night now have no vitality.

Toru...quiet.

At the end of the road where you can't see the head, only the twisted street lamp still gives some dim, and flickering light. But this light looks so fragile. So" vulnerable.

The idiot's footsteps stopped.

He slowly pulled out Dim Mi in his right hand, and his dark pupils watched everything around him vigilantly.

Rats in the sewer are always aware of danger first. This perception of danger has saved the life of idiots time and time again. Now, he wants to play this instinct once again, in this broken light and complete darkness, "escape from the dangerous palm of his hand!"

Escape...

The idiot thought so. Holding a dagger. He, take a step"

However, he didn't seem to be able to detect...

Perceive him behind.

over there. A "monster" wearing a mask did not know when. Has appeared,"

Woo..."Damn"...it hurts...!

My body is numb...so uncomfortable...!

Feeling, began to slowly recover.

What greeted these feelings of resuscitation was the light entering the eyes. Dark and not obvious. There is a light that is clearly depressed.

The idiot woke up, he sat up with difficulty holding his head. He slowly opened his eyes, trying to get the light into his pupils. After a while, he finally saw his surroundings clearly.

Here is a room in a basement that looks tattered and seems to have been abandoned. The idiot shook his head, looked at the dirty and messy surroundings, and slowly got up.

"Woo?!"

No, he did not get up. The real reason for not getting up is because of his neck.

He carried a heavy collar around his neck, and the end of the collar was chained to the other side of the basement. Due to the lack of light and the regaining of the line of sight, the idiot couldn't see anything at all. He could only grab the collar around his neck and pull it back and forth a few times. After discovering that he couldn't tear it off, he finally couldn't stand it anymore

"Where is the *** here?! Where am I?????!!!"

The roar, echoing in the basement.

But the heavy iron chain on the neck cannot be removed. Is it because your strength has become smaller? Or is the hardness of these chains more than you think?

"Hey! Is there anyone! Where is this place? *** Is there anyone at all!! Ren,

The idiot yelled loudly. He covered his head, as if trying to recall everything that had happened before. But after unable to think of it, he had to rant again

"Is there anyone?! Help! Where is this one one by one!!!"

"Don't shout, no one will come to save you at all."

suddenly! A voice came from the other side of the basement. The idiot raised his head and looked intently. After a while, his pupils finally adjusted to the light here and saw the situation there.

There was also a person there. He also had an iron chain around his neck. It seemed to be a young man with black hair and black eyes, who looked absolutely young. Even in such an unfavorable situation, his eyes were still not at all. Panic.