Chapter 2452 He Wants to Save You

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: [] The fastest update! No ads! During these days of being imprisoned in this dark prison, Tia actually did not receive any cruel and terrible punishment...or if it is to be more accurate, maybe it should be "not yet".

But no matter what, apart from the pitiful lack of food and water these past few days, at least Tia felt that her life was probably pretty good.

Of course, there was a reason for her to draw such a conclusion after being deprived of almost everything in a prison like this. And the reason for this is actually very simple-that is, contrast.

When there is darkness in all directions, there will be inexplicable painful screams and crying, chaotic mad shouts, and whispers like ghosts whispering every moment, Tia will be worried about the unknown, but at any time When I was extremely anxious about the terrifying future that might come, I felt a little bit of happiness in my heart.

Anyway, at least a future like that doesn't fall upon her just yet, does it?

In fact, Tia is already thinking about it—when the old man in the study asks his subordinates to take her there next time, no matter what the old man asks, she should agree or agree to it! After all, she never had anything she had to hold on to, did she?

Even if it was the last time, she chose to stay silent and wait and see just because she didn't know whether it was right to agree to the other party.

However, the very rude wizard who was in charge of leading her to the study last time never came to her cell door, let alone opened the cell door and took her away.

Such a feeling that seems to have been forgotten is actually quite tortured. Fortunately, for Tia, the darkness and loneliness are not too difficult to deal with—after all, even if the time is never fixed, the amount is still pitifully small, but at least the rice bowl and water cup in the cell are always available every once in a while. There will be supplements.

As long as there is evidence to prove that he should not be forgotten, or even a little possibility, it is enough for Tia to live silently in a corner of this dungeon.

She didn't make a sound—although she had heard other people in the dungeon insisting on calling for help many times, she herself probably never thought that anyone would come to save her.

"It seems... it's getting colder and colder."

Tia in the corner slightly shrugged her shoulders and moved her neck, hoping that a little bit of friction would bring some warmth to herself.

Yes, it was cold in the dungeon, but the room temperature hadn't actually changed at all.

It's just that the lack of food made her unable to keep up with consumption even if she huddled there almost all day without moving. So not only did she feel the cold, but her whole body was getting weaker and weaker. The tiredness had already spread to every corner of her body along with the cold.

"what--"

Suddenly, there was another frenzied scream from a cell not far away, and his immature voice, which was almost the same as his own, had already become hoarse and unpleasant. Ketia only trembled slightly at the beginning, and then she no longer cared about it, only thinking about when the next prison meal would come.

However, just as Tia buried her head between her knees, ignoring the strange screams and meditating, a series of familiar footsteps suddenly came from a distance, which made the ear-piercing and disturbing sound The chaotic screams suddenly died down. After the screams disappeared suddenly, the footsteps immediately became clearer.

The pace is procrastinating, like a walk after dinner, with distinctive features...

"...is that person?"

If I had to say it, Tia was actually afraid of that guy, but when she thought that the other party might bring herself to the old man, she couldn't help feeling a little more hopeful with a sense of contradiction.

So the next moment, Tia raised her head slightly, and looked in the direction of the prison door where she still couldn't see anything.

The footsteps didn't stop, they were indeed still coming this way. It's getting closer, it's getting closer... As time passed, she even saw the familiar light of the glowing spell after a while.

Then, finally, the tall figure with a slightly stooped back appeared in Tia's extremely limited field of vision step by step like many days ago.

Tia involuntarily raised her head higher, her eyes behind her messy bangs fixed on the other party for a moment.

Then, the other party actually stopped and turned to look at her. It's just that what the other party said in the next moment made Tia feel as if she was falling into an ice cellar, and the pair of pupils that had just lit up a little bit of color behind her hair dimmed all of a sudden.

"Oh, do you want to see the master? Do you want to agree to the master's request?" He still said in his hoarse voice, with a kind of sarcasm and contempt, "Unfortunately, the master is very busy, and there is no That Kong sees you—keep waiting! Maybe the master will be free tomorrow, or maybe... You see, there are still many people waiting to be summoned by the master! There are more outside. Maybe in a few days, master Just completely forget you? Then you can only die in this boundless darkness and coldness, dirty and pitiful... Hehe, poor Miss Prince, after all, you know—— Your existence doesn't have much value in the first place, never has! Hehehahahaha..."

After the figure finished speaking, he simply turned his head and continued to walk along the aisle to the other side, only leaving Tia in the cell with his hard-to-hear mocking dry smile.

However, at the moment when Tia, who had buried her head in her knees again, was about to give up all illusions and no longer take any outside voices into her thinking, an inconspicuous pounding sound interrupted the unfinished series of The ridicule is completely cut off.

Immediately afterwards, another voice that sounded particularly pleasant came faintly into her ears from outside.

"You are, 'Tia Prince'?"

For a few seconds after hearing this question, Tia, who hadn't reacted yet, was a little dazed. She didn't raise her head until the voice sounded again and repeated the sentence exactly as it was.

"...Yes, I am Tia Prince... who are you?"

"I'm a friend of Brooks Stewart, and he wants to save you, so I'm here to help him."

Before she finished speaking, Tia saw a figure who could even be said to be a little short suddenly descend from the darkness above the corridor, and then put her hands on the thick and hard iron fence of the prison door, grabbed the two iron pipes and slammed Pulled to the sides.

"Crunch—"

Accompanied by a teeth-stinging sound of metal rubbing against each other, there was only a faint glimmer of light on the iron fence door, and it did not move at all.