The knight in the abyss

Chapter 809 Acquaintances
"You are..." Lancelot pulled the naked gray dwarf out, recalling the information Tijana and him mentioned in his mind at the same time, "Master Nalak?"

"Yes." The old dwarf in the team said, "We met at the regular meeting of the artisan committee."

"Balund Frostforge?" The gray dwarf narrowed his eyes and looked at the people around him, "Ah, I see, I see, His Royal Highness is actually here to save you, right?"

"you……"

"That's right, that's exactly my purpose." Lancelow replied bluntly, "But I'm afraid you've made a mistake. I knew Master Barend before I knew Tijana, and it's me who came here If you want to escape from the current predicament, I suggest that you act together with us, and if you don’t want to return to Shuangqiao Town, that’s up to you.”

"You will let me go free?" The gray dwarf stared at Lancelot suspiciously, "Without any restrictions?"

"Why would I do that?" Lancelot shrugged and turned to look at Brutal, "Do you have any extra clothes? I think Master Nalak might be a little cold..."

"But I am very important to Shuangqiao Town!" The gray dwarf seemed to burst into a nameless anger, "Shouldn't you..."

"Keep you?" Lancelot's face turned cold, "Listen, Master Nalak, I'm not denying your contribution to Twinbridge Town, but Tijana never stopped anyone who worked for her from leaving... …At most it just doesn't actively offer a way to leave. On the other hand, she gives you a good salary, a safe environment, and expensive but comprehensive entertainment, thus making you hesitate before stepping into the wilderness of the Abyss Plain. Is the risk worth it, am I right?"

"..."

"Though I don't quite agree with her, I understand her reasons for doing it. The Abyss is not a hospitable place, Master Nalak."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with him." Bruto said impatiently, "Dulag, you can do what you want now, and you don't have to return my underpants and vest, just treat it as your resignation." Make it up."

The gray dwarf turned his head to look at the human knight, who nodded indifferently, so he made a decision within one heartbeat, turned his head and ran towards the stairs, and soon disappeared.

"What a strange fellow," said the half-elf. "I thought dwarves were...something like Brutal..."

"Bah, these Durags are a disgrace to our race!" The young dwarf spat on the ground, "You scum who don't know how to be grateful!"

"But why did he appear here?" Kara Lin frowned, "Uncle Barend appeared naked in a forest..."

"At least they have something in common, don't they?" Brutal chuckled, "All the clothes are gone, ha!"

At this moment, Lancelot suddenly rushed towards a wall like a madman. The surface of the armor radiated a jade-like luster, and a big hole was directly smashed into the wall with a bang, and the figure disappeared into the hole. .

"Father God!" Brutal screamed and ran over, "Brother! Forget it! I just complained and didn't intend to do anything to him! I just don't want to wash those underpants!"

But when everyone gathered around the new big hole and looked out, they realized that the human knight was not going to trouble the gray dwarf at all.I saw Lancelot half-kneeling on the ground, with a female body pressed under him, his left hand tightly pressed behind the opponent's snake-haired head, and buried the prisoner's face in the ground, while his right hand He drew out the long sword, and the back of the sword made of cold iron stuck to the opponent's bare neck.

"It's that Medusa!" Karaline shouted in surprise, "Why is she here?"

"Woooooo...I surrender..." Medusa muttered in an indistinct voice, "...don't kill me..."

Lancelow maintained a posture of suppressing the opponent. After his companions surrounded him, he put the long sword aside, and used his free right hand to summon a slender vine, like a blindfold on Medusa. Wrapped around his head several times to ensure that the opponent cannot use his most dangerous ability, and then summoned another vine, binding the opponent's hands behind his back.

"I'm sorry for doing these things to you, but compared to your ability, these measures are necessary." Lancelot stood up and pulled him up from the ground at the same time, "You can stand up now, ma'am .”

"Is this how you treat ladies?" Medusa broke free from Lancelot's arm viciously, "Where's your chivalry?"

"This is how I treat captives." Lancelot replied unmoved, "Since you mentioned chivalry, I can also assure you that I do not have the habit of mistreating captives. So, if you have any Misbehavior, I will make sure you die immediately and without pain. Am I clear enough?"

"Very clearly." Despite being blindfolded, Medusa still raised her chin.

"Great." Lancelot nodded. "Now, we're going back to that tower... Do you need help?"

"Just tell me when to watch out for steps."

"Very good." Lancelot flicked the blade lightly with his finger, making a clear buzz, "Before we continue our conversation, can you tell me your name?"

"... Kesme."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Kesme, now please move forward, yes, this is the direction. It's a pity that our meetings so far have not been very pleasant, but I think the responsibility is entirely on you. The first time my friend was Locked in your dungeon, and the second time you lie outside the wall, trying to launch a sneak attack on us..."

"I didn't!" Medusa named Kesme immediately retorted, "I just wanted to slip away..."

"You stayed on the outer wall for too long." Lancelot pointed out calmly, "Why did you grab my friend in the first place?"

"Who exactly are you referring to?"

"An old dwarf, caught just the day before you were killed by me."

"Oh...he..." Kesme replied noncommittally, "It's just an ordinary experimental material, why, is there anything special about that old dwarf?"

"He's my friend, that's special enough."

"Oh, sure, but I didn't know then."

"Be careful, there are steps in front of you. It is obvious that you can be resurrected in this demon realm, why do you beg me for mercy?"

"..."

"Need I ask again?" Lancelot pressed his hard weapon against Medusa's back.

"...Don't you know?" The female prisoner's tone became ironic, "The Lich King has returned, and the tricks of the hags will be destroyed soon. Not only can the dead not be resurrected, but they will completely become Peyton... Derek's slave..."

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