Torture Officer Xiao Jie Just Wants to Fish

Then, he sighed slightly.

"Gander Alter, I once admired your loyalty, wisdom and determination."

"Now it seems that you have completely degenerated into an evil, cunning and cruel sinner."

He gently raised his hand, and a bright light appeared on his fingertips.

"Loyalty, wisdom, determination, evil, cunning, and cruelty," Mr. Gander repeated these words, and stood up from his chair. "It sounds like the same thing."

The young man narrowed his eyes.

"So, are you going to disobey the glory of our lord?"

As he said this, the momentum on his body was like a sea tide, pressing towards Gander Alt.

Gander Alt, who had already set foot in the sanctuary, felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders, and his face turned pale.

But apart from him, even other pedestrians passing by in the square did not feel the slightest breath.

This young man's Wia didn't even show the slightest bit.

But even so, Gander Alter still looked at each other.

"Has your so-called lord's brilliance ever made the world like the town of Helanbert?"

"The Holy Lito Empire...even the Holy Capital, can't be like this?"

The old man said neither humble nor overbearing.

"For your sin, you have to add another 'nonsense'."

said the youth.

"Just because you convict someone out of thin air, you've already fallen into the bottom line."

As Gander Alter spoke, he glanced at the side of the young man.

The young man subconsciously shifted his gaze, and what he saw was the "Decree" stele standing in the central square of Herlanbert Town.

He was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Tell me, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden of the Church of Light, where she is being detained."

As he said this, the light on his fingertips increased a bit.

The meaning of threat has become extremely obvious.

Although the serious injury has long been healed, and even the dark wound that was slashed by the sword master of Sig has been recuperated seven or eighty-eight, but Gander Alter, who has fallen in the realm, is indeed no longer even Isabella. Beat it.

Although he couldn't see the strength of the young man, he knew...

This guy can definitely kill himself.

Young people are naturally equally aware of this.

However, he didn't think Gander Alter would give in.

If this guy succumbed, he wouldn't be "Sword of the Old Order".

He was Seeger's most famous diehard, his most aggressive rebel.

Even in the face of the Guardian Sword Master, he dared to draw out his long sword and challenge the opponent.

This is the "Sword of the Old Order"!

Although, he is working for the Demon Race now...

However, just like what he saw and what he just said...

Gander is definitely not surrendering to the demons, but is convinced by everything that demons have done!

The young man had already expected that this would be another old legend that fell into his own hands.

He felt a little regretful, waiting for Gander Alt to speak.

however……

"Oh, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, in the Torture Tower - the tallest tower over there, enter through the main entrance, there will be a golem to open the door for you, tell the golem you come to the Holy Maiden, and it will take you there .”

"Of course, it could also be an elf or a human knight... If it's those two people, remember to speak clearly."

"Jane Eileen is in the same place."

The momentum on Gander Alter suddenly relaxed, and he pointed to the black tower in the northeast corner.

Like an old man who is showing the way, he enthusiastically and even pointed out the location of the saint in detail.

The young man was stunned.

He looked at Gander Alt with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm feeding the chickens, as I said earlier."

Gander Alter replied after throwing away all the cornbread in his hand.

The young man opened his mouth, and finally put down his hand.

Gander Alter's body was still tall and straight like a sword, but the young man seemed to feel that the sharp sword seemed to have been sealed in its sheath.

He jumped over the young man's figure and walked towards the young man's back.

"If you want to talk, go talk with your own saint."

After saying this, Mr. Gander quickly left here.

The young man turned his head and saw the white-haired old man walking side by side with another guy who had almost no extraordinary fluctuations in his body.

"Hey, Brother Gander, the chicken is finished."

"Yeah, Harper, have you dealt with government affairs too?"

"What, brother, don't dirty me...I don't have any government affairs to deal with, I just go to the city hall to visit."

"That's right...then let's play chess now?"

"Well, I'll take two, but this afternoon I'm going to the north to pick up people... I heard that there is a war in South Sotua, and a group of mercenaries will come over there, including my former regiment leader, and a bunch of South Sotu Ya’s big shots, legendary mercenaries, princesses and the like are all here—all brought back by Anna and Kanol!”

"It's amazing, I'll go and see it this afternoon!"

"No problem—by the way, what did you do with that kid who was talking to you in the square just now?"

"Oh, a magic stick asking for directions."

The two old men walked further and further away, and the young man stood there, silent for a long time.

In the end, he decided not to think anymore, and walked in the direction of the torture tower pointed by Gander Alter.

The Sword of the Old Order shouldn't lie to himself about this kind of thing...

probably?

The youth thought so.

At the same moment, the Holy Lito Empire.

Rose, who had changed into her bishop's robe, returned to the front hall with Dorothy on her back, put her on the bench, and let Dorothy rest on her lap.

Although Rose was taken aback at first, after the examination, she found that Dorothy was not in any serious condition, it seemed to be just another fainting caused by excessive emotional fluctuations, and she was relieved.

Just lie down and rest for a while.

Therefore, Rose took Dorothy to a church that was relatively airy and transparent.

In fact, Dorothy, who was in a coma, did not completely lose consciousness.

On the contrary, her soul and consciousness are now extremely active.

Some forgotten pictures and emotions kept flashing and jumping in Dorothy's consciousness, like fragmented dreams.

The malicious and suspicious nobles spoke those cold words full of red tape with disgusting hypocritical smiles.

The high-ranking woman who seemed to be her elder always looked at herself with that kind of malicious gaze that was barely concealed, with a malicious expression on her face all the time.

Even the guy he trusted the most, who seemed to be his sister, betrayed him and almost killed him.

Everything in the memory is freezing cold, as if soaked in freezing water.

"You should be responsible for your mother's affairs."

"You're just a nuisance."

"The cursed guy... is really pitiful."

"This is what you should undertake as a 'princess'."

Dorothy felt suffocated.

And just when she was about to cry out, she suddenly felt a warmth on her cheek.

Familiar, fragrant, soft to the touch.

Gentle touch, let those bad pictures and sounds dissipate instantly.

"alright."

"The teacher is here."

The figure of the black-haired succubus girl suddenly occupied all of Dorothy's conscious world.

There are also bits and pieces of getting along with her.

Although she didn't remember it, she could only see a little bit vaguely, but Dorothy seemed to have a glimpse of something.

That must be the best past in my past life.

The reason why I like my teacher must be a hundred times more powerful than what I imagined....

The memory recedes like the tide, leaving only the wet sand.

Dorothy opened her eyes, and what she saw was Mrs. Rose who was gently stroking her head.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Rose asked softly.

Dorothy shook her head.