Miss Elf Dragon

"The best one in the Golden Leopard Slave Group is probably a man named Nero. The leader personally takes him with him to keep an eye on him. His room is the first one on the right opposite. The other slaves are all locked up here. For the innermost rooms on the floor, the higher quality they are, the closer they are.”

Delia spewed out this large paragraph quickly without any sense of guilt for betraying others. Her body was trembling slightly, fearing what these two gangsters might do to her.

"Well."

Pelotina and the others don't actually need to know where Nero is, because there must be experts guarding him. Even if they go there, it will be difficult to accomplish anything. Moreover, they are actually waiting for people from the Holy See to be discovered and cause chaos. Take action again.

"How do I know if what you said is true or false? What if you trick us into going to the master's room of the slave group? By then it will be too late for us to come to settle the score with you."

Perotina made a few faint gestures on Delia's face with her dagger from a meter away, scaring her so much that she almost cried, trying desperately to prove that what she said was all the truth. After losing her support, what she cared about most was her own face.

"My lord, what I said is absolutely true. There are indeed many strong men in the Golden Leopard Slave Group, but the slaves are kept in those rooms for supervision. I can only tell you this, and I can't help you with more. Ah, I am just a mermaid slave who is about to be sold."

That means if you want high-quality goods, you have to fight with the masters of the slave group. There is no way to avoid it. If you can't beat her, it's best to leave as soon as possible. Bullying her won't show your ability.

Perotina raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that this mermaid who was a swordsman would dare to stab her secretly. Maybe she thought she was too stupid to hear it or she was really not afraid of death.

Perotina rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up and teach Delia a lesson.

"Don't use your hands, they're dirty."

Gargamel grabbed Perotina and turned his face towards Delia, his bright eyes outside the mask full of disgust.

Delia's face really turned pale.

Her female intuition told her that the man holding the dagger to scare her was actually not a man, but the man standing aside with his arms folded all the time was a real man, and a man of noble status.

Naturally, Perotina didn't know about the magical intuition skills that the mermaid had developed during the days she left the sea tribe, but since Gargamel said it, she couldn't really use weapons to bully others, so forget it, although this mermaid really It's very annoying.

"Then next, just keep your mouth shut."

Perotina stopped talking nonsense to her, and after snapping her fingers, Delia became speechless.

This is a small skill she learned from Gargamel. It can be used on people who are not as powerful as herself. Gargamel said that this is also magic, but Perotina felt that it was not that simple.

The room became quiet, and both Perotina and Gargamel found a place to sit down, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Not long after, there were a few inaudible sounds of movement in the corridor outside the room, and they were instantly caught by the two people who were paying full attention to the movement outside.

People from the Holy See are about to take action

Perotina was very excited.

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A fight soon ensued, apparently as a result of their failed sneak attack.

Perotina lowered her head and thought for a moment, preparing to go out early.

"I want to release the other locked up slaves first, so that the situation will be more chaotic and more beneficial to us."

This was not part of their plan, but Gargamel felt that he had probably guessed what Perotina was thinking, and that she had a kind heart.

Gargamel's acquiescence made Perotina smile and narrow her eyes. She knew that although her partner was a necromancer, he was not a cold-hearted person.

Gently opening the door and looking at the movement in the opposite room, Perotina and Gargamel ducked and quickly moved to the floor.

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In the side room.

Delia, who was left behind, stared at the thin figure who went out first, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Elf, Perotina.

Her terrible female intuition came into play again, but unfortunately not only was her range of movement restricted, but she was also unable to make a sound.

Opening her mouth weakly, Delia complained more and more about the unfairness of the world, which made Perotina, a foreign girl about the same age as her, so lucky.

Perotina suddenly opened the door of the target's room, and Gargamel released a ball of black mist around his head before the guard in the room could react, causing him to faint in less than three breaths.

"Uh-huh."

There were slaves in the room who reacted and wanted to scream. Perotina snapped her fingers and could no longer make a sound. She could only grab her own throat and open her mouth wide in fear.

"Don't scream, don't make trouble, we are here to save you. Now someone is coming to attack the Golden Leopard Slave Group, and you have a good chance to escape. This is an antidote that relieves the restrictions on magic power and energy. It will be effective within half a moment after drinking it. I believe People who believe it can seize this opportunity, but if you don’t believe it, there’s nothing you can do about it.”

After putting down the potions according to the number of people, Perotina went to several other rooms and repeated the same procedure.

The room was full of ordinary-level slaves, so the guards were not very strong. There were only two hunters, and they were sneak attacked by them who cooperated tacitly.

"That mermaid is really a liar. There are only so few people in these rooms, and none of the people the slave group values. There must be many slaves in other places."

Perotina was so angry that she wanted to go back to find Delia to settle the score.

Fortunately, most of the rescued slaves still have a heart that yearns for freedom. After all, they are children of decent families, and they are still very afraid of the prohibition of becoming a noble.

After the potion took effect, people with some strength rushed out first. They were arrested because they were unprepared. Now that they were on guard, it was not so easy to kill them.

Pelotina was very pleased to see the hunters who found something wrong being attacked by a group and knocked down in a few blows.

"Attention, we are almost there."

The entire second floor of the hotel was in chaos, and there were fights everywhere in the small corridor. Although the people from the Holy See were really difficult to deal with, and two high-level magicians restrained him even more, the leader in the target room couldn't help but come out to investigate.

The Son of God is important, but other goods are not unimportant either.

The two of them pretended to be freed slaves and mingled among the crowd, giving the powerful hunters a break from time to time. Now when the leader came out, he knew it was time for them to take action.

When she flashed into the room, in addition to Nero who was trapped on the bed, there were three hunters, two high-ranking warriors, and a samurai. None of them were existences that Perotina could deal with.

"Come out, my zombie warriors"

Nero put on his cloak and waved his bone staff, and he suddenly became a feared necromancer again.

A group of zombies with terrifying faces and covered in venom appeared out of thin air. Not only were their bodies hard, but their movements were also quite methodical, causing the hunters to be confused for a moment.

The waiting is now

Gargamel directed the zombies to fight, while Perotina walked to the bed and grabbed the motionless Son of God to leave.

"Nero, let's leave quickly."

"Leave, can you leave?"

Nero, who was originally stiff and seemed to have been frozen, suddenly came to life, and his face began to change from the familiar face of Perotina to a strange one.

This isn't Nero, they fell into a trap

As soon as the thought came to Perotina's mind, she was knocked away by a palm and fell to the ground, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.