Leopard of another world

On the second day, Lance completely cut off the chains that bound him, disguised the sections as if they were connected, and waited quietly for the arrival of the lunch delivery.

When the food delivery is over, he will have half a day and one night to escape.

However, Lance sat quietly for a long time, and the time passed by, but he still didn't wait for the familiar footsteps.

How is this going?

He got up cautiously, moved his joints that had become stiff after not standing for a long time, held the railing of the cell and looked sideways towards the corridor. Dangerous colours.

Unable to wait any longer, Lance decisively removed the disguise of restraint, twisted and expanded the iron bar of the prison door with magic, got out of the gap, and ran towards the exit quickly and agilely.

The exit of the dungeon is in the waterfall at the end of the back garden of the temple. Outside the waterfall is a huge pool. Two soldiers are stationed around the pool all the year round. Warriors, also cannot enter and leave the dungeon without being discovered by them.

When Lance came to the entrance of the waterfall without a sound, he felt that something was wrong outside through the rushing water. There seemed to be the faint sound of weapons colliding, and the magical elements in the air were also extremely active.

He wanted to go out and have a look, but he was afraid of revealing his whereabouts. There were obviously more than two people outside, and he didn't know who they were fighting with. With a crash, something slammed into the water curtain of the waterfall. Lance stepped back in a hurry, a weapon appeared in his hand, and a bloody head rolled to his feet. His pale face and blood-red lips were twisted and ferocious. His canine teeth loomed in the half-open mouth.

Lance shivered all over, as if a basin of ice water had been poured from head to toe, cold to the bone.

How could there be a head of a blood race in the back garden of the Illuminati Church? Could it be that the soldiers of Deknis have already invaded the church?But why do they appear at the exit of the dungeon? !

Turning his head around, Lance glanced at the pool hit by the waterfall, and used magic to make a simple air bubble, put it on his head and plunged into the water, and stuck it tightly in a depression not far from the waterfall on the wall of the pool. Clinging to the rocks underwater, listening with bated breath.

The sound of chaotic footsteps on the ground and the sound of subtle attacks all came to my ears. The impact of the sword quickly disappeared, and the chaotic steps gradually became lighter. After the last muffled sound, there was a short silence.

"People should be inside, let's go."

The sound of uniform footsteps passed through the ground to the water, and Lance's heart was beating wildly. Although the voice of that person changed through the water, whoever it was if it wasn't Samuel!

Unable to restrain a sneer, Lance's nails were firmly inserted into the palm of his hand, did Samuel want to catch him back again!Thank you so much for spending a lot of effort on someone like me who is no longer of use!

When the last footstep passed away from his ears, Lance splashed out of the water, quickly climbed ashore, glanced at the corpses on the ground and the two poor guards who had been burnt by black magic beyond recognition, turned around and ran east.

After being imprisoned for so long, his physical strength couldn't keep up, and he was short of breath. When he ran under the east courtyard wall, he heard the sound of running in the distance, and he reflexively hid in the bushes.

"The dungeon guards are under an unknown attack, run faster and support as soon as possible!" The leading captain yelled at the soldiers, and ran past the bushes one after another.

Go, go, delay them as long as possible!

Standing under the courtyard wall again, Lance looked at the slippery wall and sighed. The church did not know how much people's fat and people's ointment had been searched. The wall was actually made of platinum water stone. Ten meters high, he can't climb up at all, but it doesn't matter, he has wings.

Shaking his scarred wings, Lance carefully flapped them a few times. He was about to jump out of the wall, but suddenly he was blocked by something. His wings froze and he fell to the ground.

Damn, there is magic that prohibits flying near the top of the wall.

Of course, Lance would not praise the church for being thoughtful. He scolded the church in his heart at this moment, and flew a few times carefully, detected the lowest point of the magic range, controlled himself at that height, and leaned behind him to the top of the wall , just caught.

Folding his wings, Lance was hanging on the wall. While lamenting his long hands, he propped up his body with all his strength, climbed up the wall, squatted on the narrow edge of the wall and looked down, feeling dizzy for a while.

The fence was tens of meters high, and I couldn't spread my wings to land safely. I had to jump down. I folded my legs and it was still light. I was in a dilemma.

Gritting his teeth, Lance glanced back at the garden of the church, bravely jumped up, the wind whistling in his ears, and the ground getting closer, he closed his eyes.

His waist tightened suddenly, and the moment he landed, he slammed into the hard embrace, stopped firmly, opened his eyes, and Samuel's magnified face occupied his eyes, with a smile on his face.

"Just jump down without thinking, and you're not afraid of getting hurt. If I hadn't noticed that you were hiding under the water and followed me, let's see if you can stand up now."

Lance restrained all his expressions, looked at him coldly for a while, then pushed away violently, and punched him down on the handsome face of the other party.

"Lance?" Samuel was punched abruptly, with a look of astonishment on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Fuck you!" Lance sneered, and kicked over again, and Light Magic threw a bunch at Samuel, turning around and running away when the other party dodged in a panic!

"return!"

Hearing the roar behind him, Lance ran even faster, just kidding, if he doesn't run now, is he going back to Deknis to die!

A black shadow flashed in front of him, Lance braked suddenly, almost broke his nose, Samuel's hands were like steel rings firmly shackled, with a look of innocence in doubt, he lowered his head: "What's wrong with you, Lance? Let's go back to Germany immediately." How is Knys, the church will send someone to chase after him right away."

Finding that he couldn't break free, Lance didn't move at all. He raised his head and looked at Samuel with a bone-chilling chill: "Samuel, is the seat of the devil comfortable?"

Samuel's face remained unchanged, still smiling: "It's just an expedient measure to mobilize the Dekness army to save you. When you go back, you will still be the king of Dekness. Are you blaming me for not saving you in time? Sorry, I was delayed by something."

Lance laughed angrily: "Samuel, is it interesting to deceive me like this?"

"What the hell are you talking about, Lance? Go back and say okay, it's not safe here." Samuel frowned.

Lance's cheeks were tense, and he raised his leg suddenly. Samuel gasped and let go, and his tone could not help but be cold: "Lance, be normal!"

"You caught me wantonly imprisoning and tortured me many years ago, do you want to do it again after many years?! Samuel, you have that time, I don't have the energy yet!"

Samuel reached out and grabbed Lance's wrist with such force that it almost crushed his wrist bone: "Lance, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

After several times of shaking, Lance simply turned around. When the other party gritted his teeth and sneered, "Dare you dare to admit it? Samuel, you really came back to life, approaching me so deliberately, taking back the position of the devil by any means , Send me to the church so cruelly, Samuel! You dare to recount the past to Desmond, but you dare not admit it to me?"

Samuel's face changed a few times, and the previous anxiety, worry, and doubts all disappeared, replaced by a touch of helplessness, as if he was looking at a disobedient child: "Since you all know, then Lance, don't make trouble, come with me!" go back."

Lance stared at Samuel, almost laughing, what was he talking about?Stop it? !Was what he just said unreasonable?How thick-skinned it would be to react like that!

He struggled to get up, but Samuel held him so tightly that he couldn't move at all. Lance's heart slumped, and a short dagger was condensed in his hand with a light blade, and his backhand stabbed fiercely towards his heart.

"Stop!" Samuel held it quickly, his hand was scratched bloody by the sharp edge of the dagger, but it also effectively stopped the advancement of the dagger. Finally, there was no smile on Samuel's face, his face was livid, and he stared fiercely. Looking at Lance, his expression twisted: "Is this how you treat yourself?"

"I'd rather die than go through the days of captivity/abuse! It's fucking disgusting!"

Samuel's face turned pale for a moment, and he looked at Lance in a daze: "You said that the days with me made you sick?"

After thinking about it again, Samuel's expression became a little fierce. He looked at Lance coldly, raised his hand, and slashed at his neck: "I'm so sorry, you are so disgusted on such a disgusting day. I'm afraid it will continue."

Picking up Lance, who was limp and fainted in his arms, Samuel looked at the Deknis soldiers who rushed to assemble one after another, and said indifferently: "Let's go, go back to Deknis."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lance woke up again and found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom. Everything around him was very familiar. He lowered his head and found a silver ring on his ankle with a hollow bell hanging on it. When he moved, the bell rang out. There was a crisp sound, the strength in the body seemed to be emptied, and even the walls of the bedroom were covered with a layer of fluffy blankets, and all sharp things were removed, leaving it empty.

He stood up, checked the doors and windows, and found that they were all sealed with powerful black magic, no matter how hard they pushed or pulled, they would not budge.

The dormitory was like a huge birdcage, and he was locked in it. The bell on his ankle made a crisp sound whenever he moved, and there was no way to escape. It made him feel like a pet, which was extremely shameful.

A fist hit the bed, Lance's eyes were bloodshot, the door was opened and closed softly, a petite maid puppet was placed in front of Lance with a sumptuous food, and opened his mouth mechanically.

"Your Majesty said, he will come back to see you at night, please finish all the food."

After finishing speaking, the maid quickly left the room. Lance's chest heaved violently, staring at the rich dishes in front of him, and raised his hand to overturn them. After a while, he snorted coldly, picked up the bowl and started to eat.

No matter how resentful you are, there is no need to make things difficult for yourself. Only when you are full can you use your brains to deal with Samuel. It is the most stupid way to abuse yourself before the enemy makes a move.