A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"..." Mahamat was silent for a while, and finally said, "I understand, come with me."

It crawled on the wall with its tentacles, and the little duke rode on its head: "Hashas, ​​if you want to play tricks, I will make you more romantic than Huadiao."

Mahamak was terrified, and it immediately responded, turning into another staircase with the coffin poison and the little duke.

On the way, Coffin Poison asked, "What are the rest of you doing?"

Mahamak replied with his inhuman ugly voice: "Four people, like me, are resisting you intruders. There are also women and children who have not developed their minds. They are hiding in the safe room."

"Women and children..." Coffin Poison said, "Then you want to betray them and bring me, the intruder, here just to survive?"

Mahamak said with a bitter tone, "You are too powerful, ordinary people like us lingering can't resist, so what if we kill a few of you? You will be like cockroaches, but stronger than lions." He turned his head , begged, "I know that in your eyes, I am already an ugly and disgusting undead monster, but I beg you, please forgive us, we will not make trouble, we also want to live—"

Cloris seemed to be moved, and asked the coffin to say: "I'll talk about it after I read it."

In the next 5 minutes, the skinny monster, the black-haired beauty, and the shady puppet did not communicate with each other. They went upstairs and downstairs, shuttled through various corridors, and opened some secret doors and shortcuts with Mahamat's special password from time to time. .

"This used to be the Mages' Guild in the county town, and there are countless traps hidden. Although most of them have no effect, there are still some that need to be careful." Mahamat lifted a trap in front of the door, with a flattering ugly smile on the corner of his mouth, "We have lived here for countless years. Although we seldom go out, we must know more about the situation in the county than your fellow explorers. If you let us go, we will definitely repay you!"

Coffin Poison nodded, and walked a few steps forward. Suddenly, the four intersections in the middle hall lowered the purple stone fence, and the dark light lit up. The space suddenly distorted and became dazzling and blurred.

"Is it a trap?!" Coffin Poison looked shocked, "You don't want to die, do you want to die with us!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Mahamat changed his previous flattery and weakness, he laughed loudly, "To die together? No, your idea is too beautiful! Miss who manipulates the puppet!"

Seeing this, the little duke rang the [Sunset Bell] without hesitation. There were loud noises in its cotton-filled body, and the dark golden blood was released like a tide.

but--

The magic circle in the trap distorted the characteristics of the little duke, and those powers fell on Mahamat, which instead multiplied his spirit. At the same time, the puppet itself seemed to be weakened by some special reversal!

"Don't underestimate a mage! Stupid woman!" Mahamat laughed, he quickly broke free from the puppet, crawled towards the fence, and squeezed his body like a soft sponge, "You think I can't feel it, it's two A puppet without a soul? Are you hiding in that shadow? I’ve seen it before!” It was ecstatic, trembling with madness, and green pus flowed out of the tube, “A woman’s body, perfect The body of a woman, the body of an ascended person, hahaha, don’t worry, I will torture you, defile you, then suck your brains dry, and use your body to perform a soul-returning ceremony for me! From now on, I will carry With your memory, wait for you to live, ah—"

He was so beautiful that he almost died.

"Tsk." A contemptuous voice sounded in his ear.

"What!" Mahamat turned his head and found that the girl had come out of the shadow beside it, "Why aren't you inside!!!"

"?" Cloris was confused, "Why do you think I'm inside instead of outside all the time?" She said, "The little duke said that your performance was too clumsy, so clumsy that it was flawed from the very beginning. There are a lot of things. I also hope that you can have a few more accomplices to catch them all. It turns out that it is just a magic trap."

Cloris has always kept the thread outside, controlling every movement in space.

If this thing is so honest, why does it need to move frequently?This central hall is actually the secret door leading to the underground that she hadn't entered before!

"I, I..." Mahamat squeaked, "Please, please forgive me..."

"Open the door."

"If I, hit, hit...you will let, let go..."

"Open."

"you……"

"Boom."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" the skinny monster lost half of its head, its heart-like brain was beating, rolling all over the ground in pain, "I'm driving, I'm driving!"

Mahamat recited the incantation, the purple fence lost its magic power, the little prince jumped out, and without hesitation pierced the brain of the leprosy monster with a fork, a blood-red flame ignited on it, and the terrifying sound seemed to be From Hell: "Dog, you are really capable!"

Mahamat was in so much pain that he wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a word or even shed a tear because of the pain.The skin sores all over the body were cracking, and the muscles were spasming. Except for the lingering thoughts, it seemed that there was nothing else in this body that belonged to it.

Crazy, this...

"Don't let it die too easily, little duke," Cloris held the oil lamp and looked towards the end of the dark corridor. She didn't care about the monsters around her and everything that happened around her, as if it was just an insignificant matter. "After all, I only give people one chance," she said.

"Hashas! Shasha!" The little duke's button eyes also loosened, revealing his bloodshot naked eyes underneath, he was bloodthirsty and excited, and breathed hellish heat from his mouth, "Did you hear that, little one?" Cute, I will play with you all night!"

Knives and forks waved.

Howling like a baby, roaring like a man, screaming like a woman, inside and outside the building, the explorers raised their heads, listening to the terrifying voice, like an evil creature in the dark forest declaring a terrible name, it is frightening.

415. Survivor

Explorers may be intruders, but the mangy monsters are clearly not good either.Unlike the aborigines, it may have lost its human nature for thousands of years.

It's a pity that the closed life for thousands of years has not made it sophisticated. Whether it is playing the one-horned lizard in the dark to call the team, or distorting space on the way to the "safe room" with coffin poison, the flaws are too obvious.

Looking at the dying Mahamat on the ground, Cloris asked, "Will you sleep?"

"Ha, ha..." Mahamat's tentacles secreted yellow-green pus like sweat. It was exhausted and had no strength, and its lips squirmed, "Rao, Rao..."

"It should be dormant, otherwise such a cowardly will and a fragile soul, I'm afraid it would have gone crazy without a trace of reason," the little duke Hashas laughed, and the hellfire burned away Mahamat's ugly skin, revealing his muscles Textured cartilage, it clasped its fists, and an illusion of Hong Zhong at sunset emerged out of thin air, "Be smart in your next life, don't look so ugly, maybe you can deceive more sympathy."

"Buzz!"

The bell struck.

Strange sound waves penetrated Mahamat, his compound eyes suddenly froze and became lifeless, his muscles and cartilage paper became wrinkled and brittle, so weak that it could be broken by blowing bullets, and its tentacles and organs went limp , no longer any signs of life.

"The soul-turning ceremony..." Cloris rubbed her head, but she couldn't relieve the pain and sorrow from the soul, she just murmured Mahamat's words to divert her attention, "So, they still have a place for the ceremony .”

"So, they still have a lot of cuties that need to be cherished." The little duke's needle and thread fluttered, and the button was retracted. It was soaked in dark golden blood, waving the knife and fork, "hashas, ​​shashaha, hahaha Ha ha!"

Coffin Poison: "..."

"Let's go, little duke, don't rush out," Cloris said to herself, "Their actual strength is very weak, get rid of them... Since this is a magic guild, treasures are indispensable."

"Haas, I don't feel quite right," the little duke showed a ferocious and cheerful smile, "Oops, it's the curse of the worm woman!"

While speaking, Cloris pressed the puppet and put it into the Ring of the Void. The light of [Sleeping Blood] disappeared, and the girl lit the oil lamp again.

She is not afraid that the common people will perceive this place. The ruins on the Muye plateau are not so easy to investigate, and the periodic fog tide will erase all traces.But in less than a quarter of an hour, the common people who are far away can have a precise spiritual connection with the little duke through the curse, which really makes the girl feel troublesome.

Right now, the girl can only grope alone, with Coffin Poison at her side, spread the source crystal oil evenly on the wall to create a path, and then ignite it, which can maintain dim light for at least 10 minutes.

"Orgov, wake up, Orgov!"

The girl walked for a while, and there was a bright light not far ahead, and Ati's voice echoed.

Cloris walked over silently, and saw Ati slapping an explorer's face, trying to wake him up.

"Who!" Feeling the shadow behind him, Yati suddenly hid in the darkness, and black pillars of lightlessness rose up to block his sight.

He reacted very quickly. When he saw that it was Cloris, he put down his killing intent immediately, but still asked, "Miss Ke?"

Cloris asked: "Have you also encountered monsters pretending to be us?"

Yati showed half of his figure from the dark pillar, nodded and said, "You too?"

Both fell silent.

The question now is, how do you make sure that the opponent is really your teammate?

The girl asked, "What were you doing on deck when the Far Traveler broke down?"

"..." Yati took a breath and said calmly, "About this matter, I should say sorry, I asked Bophia to have a private meeting before dinner." After that, he asked, "Do you remember Is that where we first met?"

"Watching Lake, a hotel near Phillips Medical College."

After a brief exchange of information, Cloris walked over, shook Arti's hand, and said, "Let me just believe you, as far as I know, those things are plotting some kind of soul-returning ceremony to occupy the body of an outsider."

"Oh?" Yati asked in confusion, "How does Miss Ke know?"

The girl released Mahamat's stern phantom and watched Yati's eyes. The latter said in surprise: "I didn't expect Miss Ke to be able to subdue this kind of evil on her own. They have very strange moving characteristics. The one who pretends to be you One let it escape."

Nothing unusual, Cloris nodded, and looked at the unconscious explorer: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, Olgov escaped from the corner suddenly, he seemed to be frightened and covered in blood," Yati said, "Miss Ke just appeared, what is his condition?"

Cloris rolled Olgov's eyelids. Seeing those unfocused pupils, she noticed his robes soaked in blood and filth. The girl stood a little farther away, and used a thread to peel off the other's clothes. On the well-proportioned physique and muscles, there are patches of burning yellow-green ulcers, and the pollution from the strange is eating away at his flesh.

Orgov's left arm was originally resting on his stomach, and there were shiny secret scripts on it, releasing the radiance of healing, but this only relieved those wounds for a while, and if he didn't heal, he would still die in the end.

In addition, the explorer's soul breath is weak, and a large amount of spiritual matter is overflowing, which means that his spirit has been exhausted to the extreme, to the point of dying, the fusion of body and soul has dropped sharply, and the two are separated from each other. status.

The girl intercepted some ectoplasm fragments with memory information to watch, and played the phantom by the way.

Countless magical items, precious metals for spellcasting, materials for sacrificial beasts, and boxes of treasures piled up in the vast space. On the evil, blood-soaked altar, stripped humans were ugly The skinny monster used tubes to insert into the brain, along the transparent tubes, one could see the red brains overflowing, and a part of the skinny monster was slowly seeping in.

Yati said in surprise: "This is..."

Cloris picked up the adjacent ectoplasm——

A group of deformed leprosy monsters are dancing around the altar with twelve tentacles, chanting in an inhuman voice an unknown language that makes the girl feel profane.The subdued human beings on the altar were wrapped in beards all over their bodies, trembling, going mad, incontinent, resting, and recovering under the ugly spell.

Orgov witnessed this scene. He ran aimlessly, resisted, and wounded several leprosy monsters following him with magic, but was on the verge of death due to the trap.

Without further ado, Cloris said that people were about to die, so they first injected [Luentia] type inhibitors into the wounds. Those medicines would first flow with the blood to the organs with active mysterious properties, and the pollutants would bear the brunt.

The substances with rotten properties will radiate disgusting power to the surrounding organs, and when the pale golden blood pools towards the wound, the effect of the pollution will be weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Orgov's physiological functions will also slowly slow down. Enter a state of peace.

But this state is equally deadly, and without further treatment, at best, it will only allow Orgov to enter eternal sleep without pain.

But Yati didn't realize this. He only saw that after Cloris had diagnosed Orgoff's condition, she took out a dose of medicine from a pile of medicines in the medicine box without hesitation. Immediately after the injection, the explorer's dying vital signs eased!Even the breathing rhythm of the patient is not as disordered as before!

This requires a wealth of clinical experience to quickly make a diagnosis and prescribe the right medicine.

Yati didn't know that no matter what kind of treatment Cloris would have in the future, the girl would give him an injection of 【Luentia】.

"Atti," Cloris turned her head seriously, "I'll give him a life-sustaining drug, which will keep him going for a week or two, but whether he gets better or worse after that depends on the individual." physique."

"But isn't the medicine already working?"

"No, the conditions here are too harsh. Only by performing a large-scale operation on him can the rotten bad flesh be eradicated, but not now, I can only help suppress it."

It's not that Cloris really doesn't know how to treat it. After more than a year of study, she still has a basic grasp of Orgoff's condition. If the pollution suffered by the explorer is lighter, the girl can make him recover.

"I didn't see the scene where he was injured, so I don't know the specific reason," Cloris frowned, "The pollution has eroded too deeply, and it has penetrated into the blood circulation, as if infected for four or five days. If those monsters The toxicity is really so strong, so you have to be prepared to avoid injury as much as possible, otherwise it will be a serious injury."

"It's good if you can restrain it." Yati said.

Even the famous doctors of [Outpost Watch] dare not say that such injuries are guaranteed to be curbed in places where medical conditions are backward.

"The healing technique he released was ingenious, preventing the spread of the pollution," Cloris said, "If it wasn't for that, he would be a dead person now."

"Olgov is the captain of the third team of the Golden Beard expedition. He is the only fourth-level mage under the Golden Beard. His spiritual veins symbolize [mysterious hand] and can store a certain amount of magic like a scroll," Ya "Perhaps it is this flexible characteristic that enabled him to survive the dangerous situation," said Ti.

Cloris nodded, sewed up Orgov's wound, let the coffin poison lift him up, and poured a life-enhancing potion from her mouth.

However, Orgov's organs were severely damaged. Even if he survived this time, he would have to pay a high price for a new organ transplant in Gulingting.Theoretically, the [tailor] thread can be assimilated into other substances, so as to perfectly bond the wound and sew the material, but this effect is limited, and it is impossible to create human organs out of thin air. Moreover, if the wound suture causes the organ to be misplaced, or It will lead to various complications, which will test the sewing skills of a [tailor]. In this regard, Cloris is quite talented.

The ability to test skills is similar to Carloson and Wenger's "Surgeon". Although the structures can be opened one by one, skills are still needed to maintain the patient's physiological operation. It fell apart on the way to be untied.

"This is..." Finally, under the action of the potion, Orgov slowly opened his eyes, looked around in a daze, and seemed to understand something. He grabbed Yati's sleeve and said, "Brother Yati, we Hurry up and let the leader use explosives to level this place, those disgusting bastards, they took my people, my people..."

"Don't worry, Orgov, we'll take care of it," Yati said, "Miss Ke saved you."

Olgov knew that the Big Bear Expedition had invited a top student from Phillips College, and he looked at the girl gratefully. Although she was weak, she was much better than the previous dying situation: "Ms. Thank you for your help. If it wasn't for you...cough..."

He coughed out a mouthful of dirty blood, and cast self-healing on himself with his right hand, actively mobilizing the source power flowing in his body to accommodate the erosion of pollution, and then slowly expel it along the secret text on the [mysterious hand].

It is the instinct of every extraordinary person to filter incompatible sources through the symbol of spiritual veins. Unfortunately, the pollution before was too serious, and Orgov could only sit back and watch as his condition worsened. Now he has [Luentia] With the help of type inhibitors, although his body will also be affected, he has already been able to actively control the injury.

"Miss Ke really lives up to her reputation!" Orgoff praised, he slowly climbed up while leaning on the wall, barely able to walk, "If I can get out of this damn place alive this time, but Miss Fanke's request, Orgoff All agree!"

For this kind of remark, Cloris laughed it off and didn't care.

She asked, "Do you remember where those monsters' lairs go?"

"Uh, this..." Orgoff hesitated, "Those monsters can easily change the structure of this building, and there are traps everywhere. I suggest finding everyone and blowing up the place after going out. This is the safest way."

"They are more cunning than the known monsters in the night plateau. If there is a secret way to escape, it will definitely cause us more troubles later," Attis Suo said, "Moreover, those monsters have a lot of treasures in the meeting place , in terms of risk, it is totally worth killing them all."

Osgar still hesitated: "I remember the road, but those monsters can displace the space, even if the building layout remains unchanged, we may appear anywhere due to the space dislocation."

"Where the light illuminates, the space cannot be distorted." Cloris shrugged, "This is the last word of that monster's kindness."

Yati and Orgov looked at each other, and the former asked, "Can you still fight, Orgov?"

The latter pursed his lips. He seemed to want to shake his head, but his eyes became firm again: "If you decide to take a risk, then no matter whether you can fight or not, I will pay for the blood!"

Yati patted him on the shoulder, clenched the dagger tightly, and stuck it against the wall, turning into a shadow under the light source, keeping vigilant.

"Come this way, Miss Ke," Orgov clenched his fists. The darkness ahead was full of unknowns. He was a little nervous, but he still firmly carried the oil lamp that Cloris gave him, "Keep a distance from me, be careful." Those traps in the dark."

416. Resolve

There are indeed many traps in this mage guild from ancient times, but thousands of years are enough to make most of the spells invalid. The skinny monsters are maintained every now and then, and it is impossible to keep them alive.

Before the "invaders" of the explorers came, the real henchmen of the leprosy monsters were the cycles of the Mists and their attendant beasts and other aberrations.

Therefore, under Orgoff's conscious avoidance, Cloris quickly saw the secret door leading to the underground.