Miss Torturer just wants to fish

"Joan..."

Isabella squinted her eyes, and looked at the little girl who walked in the middle of the line and took off her hood to reveal a pair of fluffy pointed ears.

It turned out to be a half-orc.

Isabella's first thought was that it was a little unbelievable.

But then seeing the other party looking a little uncomfortable and avoiding his eyes, Isabella smiled softly instead.

She probably understood that the other party seemed to feel a little sorry for herself... After all, she was considered to have "harmed" herself at the time.

However, Isabella remembered that memory...

But I don't feel sad at all.

That was really a precious part of my past, and it was also the beginning of my present appearance.

Looking at the hard hat in her hand and the people on both sides saying hello, Isabella walked forward quickly and waved her hand gently.

"Welcome home, Ann."

As she said this, she looked around and finally realized something was wrong.

"Wait a minute—where's Dorothy and Canol?"

Although I know that Rose will not come back immediately, it seems that there are other things...

But Roslinda's two disciples also disappeared.

This made Isabella a little worried.

Kanol certainly did not tell Isabella of his plans for Dorothy.

Ann looked at Isabella's appearance, showing an embarrassed expression.

"Ah, um... Well, Dorothy and Rose will be together for a while, and Kanol... halfway said that she felt something strange, so she left the team first..."

"How can you let Kanol, an eight-year-old girl who has just officially graduated, leave the team by herself?"

Isabella was shocked when she heard this.

Ann lowered her head even more deeply when she heard this.

"This... is actually someone following her... sanctuary level, don't worry..."

"Where is the sanctuary level?"

Although she knew that An's temper was reliable, Isabella couldn't help asking.

Before An could answer, a young red-haired mercenary riding a lizard beside him happily raised his hand.

"Report that the blue-haired lord is the elder sister of the lord who carries the box—from the Seven Kingdoms of the East, the Marshal of the Eastern Front of the Holy Alliance, and the owner of Qingquan Palace—Yi!"

Hearing the youthful voice, Isabella was taken aback.

"what--?"

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Although Isabella looked like a guy who could only eat every day after she arrived in Herland Berth Town.

But in fact, as the eldest daughter of Heidegger and the head of the Northern Knights, she is still very smart.

Whether it is war or politics, Isabella is quite good at it.

She also has some understanding of the strong men of various forces in the mainland.

After hearing the words of the red-haired young man, Isabella quickly thought of the information about "Yi".

The owner of Qingquan Palace, the strongest new generation of swordsmen in the east, can be compared to the monster-like existence of Sige's guardian swordsman.

Marshal of the Eastern Front of the Holy Alliance, but basically did not participate in the battle on the Eastern Front.

Still quite young Sanctuary class.

the most important is……

There is a missing sister and no other family members.

Isabella looked at Ann, and she scratched her head in embarrassment.

"oops……"

The swordsman carrying the long box made a soft sound of trying to get away with it.

Isabella was about to say something, but suddenly felt...

There was a change from the torture tower!

It seems that some strong person is attacking the torture tower.

For a moment, Isabella and Andy became alert.

"There is a situation!"

As Isabella said so, she took out a whistle from her pocket.

"call out--"

After the whistle was blown, the sharp sound made the patrol team members of the security station who were on guard on both sides of the road alert.

"The torture tower encounters the enemy, evacuate the nearby people to the west and south districts to evacuate, activate the defensive magic circle, and evacuate nearby!"

"These newcomers... go to evacuate together!"

With Isabella's uncompromising arrangement, all members of the security station nodded.

"understand!"

The mercenaries around were also a little confused, but they had no intention of resisting.

Because the magic fluctuations from the high slope in the northeast corner of the town clearly made these mercenaries realize...

The battle that took place there was indeed beyond their reach.

This has been the case since the ruins of the sand. The high-level, high-level battles that were not seen at all in the past broke out without interruption, and now it is the third battle.

While people can't help but wonder if they have some kind of connection with a certain succubus and feel numb, it also allows them who survived to explore and obtain an important knowledge.

That is, if someone seems to be going to the top, follow the other party's arrangement.

This is the method with the greatest chance of survival.

So in the face of Isabella's "arrangement", no one has the intention of resisting.

The mercenaries also followed the members of the security station in Helanbert Town who wore some strange uniforms, and began to approach the west in an orderly manner, preparing to cross the bridge together for refuge.

However, there were also two people who left the team to follow Isabella, and headed towards the torture tower together.

Naturally, it was An and Joan.

As Joan, who is even half a rank higher than Isabella, after the battle with Osmeda, in a sense, she really defeated her inner demons.

And An just felt that, as a member of the town, and at the epic level, it was inappropriate not to go.

Isabella glanced at the two of them, didn't speak, just nodded.

"It's Sanctuary level."

Joan said, and Isabella took the bait.

"That's right, but he should be seriously injured now."

As Isabella said.

Outside the torture tower, the haughty and cruel young man in merchant clothes felt the magic power vibrating in his body, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Obviously, he didn't listen to the words of Mr. Gander, the Sword of the Old Order.

Perhaps it was because of the other party's "degeneration" and behavior of submitting to the demons that the old man's prestige in his mind has declined.

In short, although the young man found the Torture Tower, and even sensed the aura of the Holy Maiden of Light in it, he didn't knock on the door.

This proposal is too unreasonable!

The demons have imprisoned their saintess, is it possible that if he knocks on the door, the other party will open the door and have a good discussion with him?

Simply nonsense!

Even Gander Alter still didn't lie to himself, and the youth didn't intend to do that.

In his view, as long as the Demon King is not personally present, even if the Demons send out army commander-level guys to encircle and suppress him, it is just to let him kill a few more Demons.

The reason why he was able to talk to Gander Alt was that he didn't know where the Holy Maiden of Light was at the time, and that the other party was a human being with "virtue".

Now that I know where the Holy Maiden of Light is, there is nothing to worry about.

A mere torture tower, can it still stop me?

Young people who have figured this out, or think they have figured it out, naturally chose the most direct solution.

He felt that there were many defensive magic circles engraved on the torture tower, and then blasted it up with divine magic without paying attention.

"Divine Art Light Eclipse."

The seventh-level magic spell released by the youth could have easily injured or killed even the epic-level powerhouses.

It has a miraculous effect on magical creations, magic devices, and buildings engraved with magic circles.

Originally, from the young man's point of view, he should be able to easily open a big hole in the outer wall of the torture tower and disable all defensive magic circles.

However, the power of the Holy Light...

But like a stone sinking into the sea.

like water off a duck's back.

No, you can't say that either.

Because after only a few seconds, the youth got the feedback.

It was a series of counterattacks that contained ten times the magic power of the highly destructive magic of "light eclipse".

It seems that it is specially aimed at the ten consecutive berserk arcane and elemental attack magics of the power of the holy light, pouring the most aggressive pyro-explosion, arcane cracking, and magic bombs into his divine arts.

It only took a second for the violent magic power to tear apart the holy light that he hastily protected himself.

This is not a defensive magic circle, but an automatic counterattack defensive magic circle.

The young man only heard that there would be such a magic circle in the mage tower where the sages of the mage association lived.

That is what each generation of sages and great sages of the sage school passed down from generation to generation can continue to strengthen and maintain their own magic circle to maintain it-even most of the time, it will not be opened all the time.

From the look of this succubus, there is such a magic circle on the half-drawn tower!

The only thing to be happy about is that perhaps because of his underestimation of the enemy, the automatic counterattack magic circle misjudged his own strength.

Although the counterattack made the youth very embarrassed, it was still within the acceptable range.

Looking up at the torture tower that was almost completely lit up, and seeing the ancient runes above floating one by one, emitting a faint green light, the corners of the young man's eyes twitched slightly.

He felt what could almost be called a "massive" amount of magic power.

Every magic circle above starts at level seven, and there are even a few extra level ten magic circles as the core.

He didn't know if the most famous schools of the Mage Association in Cloud City and their public Mage Towers had this style...

But maybe it shouldn't.

"As expected of the 'Devil King//Army General Advisor'..."

Feeling that these magic circles are still actively locking his aura, the young man admired slightly, praising Rose softly.

However, he didn't seem very flustered.

If it were any ordinary legendary level, he would not have any thoughts of resistance if he sensed the magic power escaping from the magic circle in the fully activated state of the Torture Tower.

The young man didn't seem to care.

After wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, the contempt and indifference on that haughty face still persisted.

Although this torture tower moved him slightly, but...