Chapter 792: A Not So Touching Reunion

Sheil had already put the bowls and chopsticks in her hands aside, and the message sent by Ravel made her lose any appetite to touch the lamb in the hot pot.

When Sheil learned that some of the missing high-level members of the Eight Great Families were imprisoned in the dungeon, the temperature in the corridor dropped significantly.

Frost gradually condensed on the glass, and Sheyer is in a very bad mood now.

‘Master Odus is here too, Your Majesty... Is the thing that the assistant you asked put in the message really useful? '

In the newsletter, the Frostwolf Clan reported several names one by one, and Sheyer remembered all of them.

Because the judges who pretended to be these people have now become the souls of Shayer's sword, but the judges did not kill the deities, but instead locked them in a certain dungeon.

I don't know whether this news is good or bad for Shayle...

The interior of the Frost Kingdom has gradually stabilized under the rectification of Sheil, and the eight major families have also had new patriarchs succeeding to the throne. These patriarchs who should have died are superfluous.

‘Who are still in the dungeon? can you confirm '

Sheil stared at a message on Monet. Joshua uploaded a copy of "Tom and Jerry Episode 1" in the group half a minute ago. This video is not big, but Ravel's receiving progress is very slow.

Judging from the current progress, it will take more than three minutes to download completely, so Xie Er asked him to investigate the situation of the dungeon first.

‘Some are our citizens, and some look like soldiers from the Kingdom of the Holy Order and the Kingdom of Steel. '

The text message sent by Ravel made Misai next to him a little bit impatient.

Sheyer released the transcript of his group chat to everyone in the room.

Messiah has many acquaintances in the Crusaders... Most of them have been on the battlefield in the Frost Plains, so it is very likely that there are members of the Crusaders in the dungeon.

‘Not only our soldiers? '

'And elves! It seems to be... a frost elf. '

When this message surfaced on the group chat, Sheil raised his head and looked at Tai Lin who was sitting quietly next to him.

"My people...are there still people alive?"

Tailin stood up directly and ran behind Shayer, her eyes fixed on the interface of the magic net.

"King of mankind, please let me inquire about their situation."

Tailin's voice sounded very uneasy, mixed with surprise and worry.

"Tylin, I know you're desperate..."

At this time, the dark elf walked to Tai Lin's side and put his hands on her shoulders, trying to calm Tai Lin's emotions.

But when the dark elf saw a new message that popped up on the text message, the dark elf's powerful self-control was also on the verge of collapse.

'I saw a purple-skinned elf in the corner, not quite like a frost elf. '

"Purple skin? Impossible..."

The dark elf widened her eyes. In her memory, her ethnic group had already perished a hundred years ago.

"King of Humanity!"

Xie Er didn't wait for the urging of the two elves, and directly edited an article, "Are there other non-human beings?" ’ The message went out.

But Ravel didn't reply in seconds like the previous few words.

'Answer me immediately! '

Sheyer edited another text message asking about him.

‘Ravel now…may not be able to reply. '

Joshua's news popped up at this moment.

'no way? '

Sheil was stunned for a short while, and in the next second Ravel sent a new message, which was composed of a series of irregular English characters.

This message is not a password or a secret code, it's just a message typed out by simply rolling your face on the keyboard.

………………

"It used to be a horror game, but now it's an action game again...No, I shouldn't complain when it's serious."

Qiao Xiu looked at the picture in front of him in the mental space.

Ravel saw the figures of five or six elves in the depths of the dungeon, and when he gradually went deeper into it, he even met a dark elf...but the hands of that dark elf were imprisoned by chains.

He didn't stop his steps, and tentatively moved forward to confirm whether the dark elf was still alive... The dark elf suddenly opened his eyes, and then rushed towards Ravel at a very fast speed.

In the next second, what Qiao Xiu saw was all kinds of violent shaking in the screen in front of him.

Ravel hit his cheek hard on the ground first, and the dark elf grabbed Ravel's hair, and slammed his cheek against the ground a few times.

Unfortunately, the virtual keyboard was also facing Ravel. After a real face roll on the keyboard, Ravel finally found the opportunity to resist and turned around to block the chains that the Dark Elf wanted to bind his throat.

"Judger... Each of you should be skinned and boned by thorns!"

The dark elf seemed to still have her own consciousness, and the distorted expression on her face showed that she wanted to take Ravel's life.

"I'm not the judge." Ravel lowered his voice and explained to the other party. He didn't want to disturb the real judge. "I'm here to save you!"

"I'm going to tear your face off."

Her eyes were already filled with madness, and she couldn't listen to a human's dissuasion at all.

"We need a negotiator, or a dark elf expert in negotiating."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Xiu ignored the chat on the text message and directly applied for voice communication in the group chat.

Application for this newsletter does not require the consent of Ravel...

Before that, Qiao Xiu also considered that the voice communication would be heard by the judge, but if you think about it carefully, who would care about the surrounding voices when "Holy Spirit" is in black.

Based on the average time of a round of Holy Spirit is 20 minutes, Ravel still has at least 10 minutes left.

"Is Qianmian still outside?"

Qiao Xiu pulled the text message group chat window in front of him, and Shiratori directly materialized a strong sound stone to serve as Qiao Xiu's microphone.

"I'm still here, what happened to the dungeon explored by humans in the Frost Kingdom?"

Qian Mian seems to have learned about the situation in the dungeon.

"Leave that alone! Can you speak your dialect?"

Joshua looked at the screen again. Ravel's hands holding the chain were already overflowing with blood, and he couldn't hold it anymore!

"Dialect? What kind of strange language is this?"

Qian Mian didn't understand the meaning of Qiao Xiu's new vocabulary.

"It's the dark elf language! The native language, what's the unique language among you dark elves, just say a few words into the voice communication." Qiao Xiu said directly and loudly.

Qianmian was silent for a while listening to this strange request, relying on her reasoning ability, she quickly understood what Joshua wanted her to do.

A strange and ancient language appeared in the voice communication. This language was like a spell. The dark elf in the picture who went crazy and wanted to kill Ravel gradually stopped his movements.