The knight in the abyss

Chapter 335 Find the right place

"Oh, you want to see Brutoria again, don't you?" The dwarf chuckled, "I knew it would end up like this..."

"What are you talking about?" Axian was confused by their conversation, "Who is Brutoria?"

Lancelot and Brutal looked at each other, they nodded at the same time, and each took out a unique ring.

The light of transformation magic flashed, and Aksian's jaw fell to the ground.Where Lancelot was originally standing, a succubus with a beautiful face and a hot figure appeared.Her big, watery eyes could stop a demon from killing, and from the neck down, an angel couldn't hold back.

Aksian felt the blood rushing towards his head and head, he turned his head in embarrassment, but saw another 'succubus'.Long legs with perfect curves, a seductive waist...proud...huh?

what is that?Chest hair?

As his eyes gradually moved up, he finally saw the whole picture of the other succubus—a more exaggerated figure, but the entire lower half of his face was covered by a thick beard, which hung down to the belly button.

The impact brought by the scene in front of him was too strong, coupled with the fact that he was in a state of excitement, Aksian didn't collapse, rolled his eyes, and just passed out.

……

"He only fainted after turning around, which means that he looks better with a beard!"

"Impossible, elves don't grow beards, why would they like bearded succubi?"

"Huh? Don't think I don't know, you humans don't grow cat ears, do you?"

The indistinct conversation came to the ears of the elf prince, and then it seemed that someone grabbed his hand, and a refreshing feeling like mint came, which made him regain his sobriety.

Axian blinked, and found himself lying on his back on the ground, the tactile sensation from the back of his head let him know that he was resting on a rock; Lancelot half-kneeled in front of him, holding his left hand, and Bruce Thor was on the other side, with his hands on his knees, looking down at his situation.

"It's all right." The dwarf turned his head and said to Lancelot, who stretched out his hand and helped the elf disguised as a demon to stand up.

"Thank you." Aksian shook, feeling slightly dizzy from standing up suddenly, "I...what did I see just now?"

"You saw two succubi, which we transformed with the transformation ring. The first is me, and the second is Brutal." Lancelot briefly introduced, "For some unknown reason, The transformation ring retains the most obvious features of the dwarves—"

"The most attractive beard." Brutal helped him finish, "How about it, did you feel like you couldn't breathe just now? Let me tell you, that's what a succubus should look like..."

"Come on, he was stunned by you." Lancelot shrugged helplessly, "How many times have I told you to leave your most 'beautiful' side to the enemy, and be careful when you are with your friends?" Put the mask on..."

Aksian finally understood what happened just now, the elf first shook his head in disbelief, and then laughed uncontrollably.

"Problem solved." Lancelot clapped his hands, turned to look at the dwarf, "Have you remembered the structure of this fortress?"

"I'll give you the whole model when I go back, and I'll make sure it's exactly the same." The dwarf patted himself on the head, "I've also memorized the surrounding terrain, trust my racial talent..."

"Very good." Lancelot glanced at the fortress below again. At this moment, a mixed team of fish and dragons was passing through the gate on the first floor.He noticed that the demon guards checked very carefully, and the arrow demons at several commanding heights also turned their attention in that direction.

Getting in from there was obviously impossible.Lancelow once again looked at the fortress under his feet, and already had a preliminary plan in his mind.

"Let's go," he said to the other two, "and listen to what the devil's recruiters are saying."

The three began to return along the same road.Even though the area had only been 'cleaned' a few hours earlier, some lower level demons had wandered over again.It was already noon when they returned to Gormen Di Colia again.

"Where are we going now?" Brutal walked, kicking a stone he had kicked all the way down from the mountain. "Is there a place like the mercenary hall in Shuangqiao Town?"

"There should be." Lancelot looked around and walked in a certain direction, "Didn't I wander around the city with the scholar yesterday, I passed by such a place..."

Led by Lancelot, the three of them came to a strange building.If the city's typical towers are sickly, twisted trees, the building in front of me is a stump.A slender passage protrudes from the 'belly' of the building and extends to the ground, giving it the appearance of an upside-down teapot.

At the end of the passage is a relatively open space, and people dressed as mercenaries come in and out from that entrance from time to time.Ignoring the vaguely hostile gazes cast by their peers, Lancelot and the three of them followed the flow of people and walked over.

Two berserker demon guards stood at the entrance of the passage, staring at their triangular eyes, fiercely scanning everyone who wanted to enter.Lancelot noticed that the two guards would pick out some visitors who didn't look so 'vicious' from time to time, and push them aside without saying anything, and those who were picked didn't dare to resist, just like that. Liuliu ran away, and the others laughed mockingly.

And when Lancelot passed by, the two Berserkers subconsciously looked away.The human knight didn't show any abnormalities, but the two demons felt an inexplicable chill, as if a lizard that liked toads for dessert was sliding past silently, making them afraid to make any moves.

As soon as they stepped into the interior of that passage, everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts.The inner wall of the passage is red, with disgusting folds; although the ground is covered with hard stone bricks, when you step on it, you can feel that there is some kind of soft material under the stone bricks.

In short, they were walking through a section of dried intestines.

Fortunately, the journey was not long, and they could hear some kind of noisy sound in their ears, people talking and laughing, the clash of knives and forks, and screams full of joy or pain.The three of them quickened their pace and quickly left the passage and entered a dim hall.

It is a bit like a banquet hall in front of you, surrounded by tables of all sizes, with wine and food on it, or gambling tools and chips spread out, and the side is crowded with mercenaries who are already drunk or about to get drunk .The little goblin waiters are running around carrying the trays, the succubi in scantily clad clothes are looking for lovers tonight, and there are hills of gold coins piled up in the corner, and several demon officers greet everyone with seductive tones. An approaching mercenary.

The three knew immediately that they had found the right place.

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