As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

The silver-haired girl asked:

"Where did you get caught? How many of you did they catch?"

"--all."

The bear man panted heavily and replied:

"We are a tribe of bearmen living in the Tarakan wasteland... There are more than 100 bearmen in the tribe, all of them were captured here, and now I should be the only one left."

"Taragan Wasteland?"

The silver-haired girl was shocked:

"Isn't that the territory of the empire?"

"—It's an airship."

Bazel interjected in a low voice:

"Farnes' magic airship can fly to any place on the mainland. The Listea Empire cannot effectively defend against this kind of flying vehicle, so this kind of cross-border arrest is normal."

"Unfortunately, I have been locked in prison all this time, and I don't know much... that's right."

The bear man seemed to think of something:

"When I first came here, I was paralyzed by medicine and fell to the ground. I heard a piece of information before I fell into a coma."

"They were cutting my arm at the time, saying that this bear has a good physique, and maybe Lord Moses will like its arm."

Having said that, its eyes glowed with anger:

"Then he said that it can be soaked in the medicine barrel first and sent to the next floor... I think this place should have more than one floor, and the bottom is the really important place."

The two asked for a while, and found that the other party really didn't know much, so they used magic to make it fall asleep.

"The guy has good physicality and can be a good helper."

Bazel said:

"It's worth saving, but don't save people for the time being. We can't take that much away, and it's easy to scare the snake away."

"understood."

The silver-haired girl nodded with a sigh, and ordered Xianya to go deep into the ground to find out if there was any hiding space.

Little Loli lived up to expectations, and soon found the dark room under the prison.

This dark room is not big, it seems to be Moses' private collection room, there is no one in it, and the door is quite strong.

"Don't go through the door, there must be an organ on it."

"It will be very troublesome to crack the mechanism set by the sage himself."

Bazel suggests:

"We're going straight down from the ground."

After receiving the instructions from the silver-haired girl, Xianya began to investigate the structure of the ground bit by bit, and finally found a relatively weak position without magic barrier protection.

"His..."

Bazel changed another bottle of potion and made a big hole in the ground.

"There are many traps in it."

She poked her head down and said to the silver-haired girl:

"Still follow the old way and follow in my footsteps."

Followed her down to the dark room, and found that it was a large and magnificent room.

It's just that the surrounding exhibits are a bit scary, they are all specimens made by foreign races!

There are heads, arms, legs, and eyeballs...all of them are as lifelike as if they were just taken off the body.

"Moses looks chic and handsome, but he is actually a pervert with a dark heart."

Looking at those specimens, someone thought with horror:

"How many people were killed to collect so many things?"

Bazel didn't care about these exhibits, obviously he had seen them a lot.

She casually walked through one room after another, and finally stopped suddenly in a luxuriously decorated room.

"Hehe, an interesting discovery."

Looking at a cabinet placed in a conspicuous position, she pointed to it and said with a smile:

"It seems that our sage Your Excellency has quite weird hobbies."

what?

The silver-haired girl walked over curiously.

After seeing the things inside, I felt that the blood all over my body was concentrated on the top of my head, and my whole body began to tremble violently.

—Those were two human arms, and two human legs.

There is also a label below, clearly writing a person's name:

"Rowling".

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"Didn't Rowling's limbs be destroyed in the explosion?"

Egwene opened her eyes wide:

"Why are her limbs here?"

Could it be the character with the same name?

However, she carefully observed the specimens stored in the transparent cabinet, and compared the figure of Rowling in her mind;

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this is Rowling's hand and foot!

"Although I don't know the reason, it is obvious that these were chopped down by someone."

Bazel narrowed his eyes and made a professional judgment:

"The location of the cut is very accurate, and the remaining muscle tissue is preserved to the greatest extent..."

"do not talk."

Egwen interrupted her with a cold voice:

"Take that bear man and let's get out of here."

"Wise choice."

Bazel said in a praiseful tone:

"I thought you'd get carried away with rage and let me set the place on fire."

"Even if it's going to be burned, it's not now."

The silver-haired girl gradually calmed down:

"Let's go to the place where the meeting of the 10 sages is held first. I want to see those 10 people with my own eyes."

"That's not a good idea."

Bazel shook his head and said:

"The level of security there is much stronger than here, and even I may not be able to sneak in safely."

"We don't need to go by ourselves—Xianya!"

The silver-haired girl handed Xianya a recording crystal:

"Find a way to sneak in and record the situation inside for me."

"Good host!"

Little Lolita happily accepted the task.

——It's not that she can't carry items to be invisible, but the size can't be too large.

Smaller things like record crystals can be put directly into the pocket, or stuffed into the skirt, which can be hidden on the body no matter what.

"Hehe, even after seeing everything here, do you still want to save Moses?"

Bazel smiled and asked her:

"That's not like your style."

"It depends."

The silver-haired girl was noncommittal to his words.

The two left Moses' private collection room, and as soon as they reached the upper floor, Bazel suddenly raised his hand to signal her to stop.

"what happened?"

The silver-haired girl thumped in her heart, and immediately stopped in her tracks.

After about 10 seconds, a small bug quietly flew to Bazel's ear.

Then vibrated the wings and made a rhythmic fricative sound.

"—Moses is back."

Bazel said in a deep voice:

"And it's moving this way. If we go out now, we will run into him."

"Come back now? Didn't he leave last night?"

The silver-haired girl was taken aback.

"The meeting of the 10 sages will be held soon, why did he suddenly think of coming to the workshop?"