Chapter 172: The Treatment of the Nobles, the Man in the Dungeon!

Lakshana didn't go on the street for a long time, and soon saw a white building on the top such as dragon and poultry wings.

Search for the Demon Legion Headquarters, here!

"Please, let me go in and see my son, he really won't be magical."

At the door of the headquarters, a simple uncle looked at the guards with eyes begging.

"Back!"

Searching the demon soldiers expressionless, the eyes in the iron helmet with a thousand miles of indifference:

"Only those who are ordered can enter."

Lakshanna was not far from the door, frowning and looking at the scene that was happening.

Suddenly, a voice of interest sounded in her mind:

"Doesn't it pass at this time? Lark Sanna."

Hearing his teacher's interest, Lakanshana was silent for a moment, and the tone of the sound was a little low:

"If his son is really inside, at this time he should not want his father to see himself."

Laksuna's tone was a little hesitant. Her blond hair shone in the sun, and she should have been as bright as gold. However, at this time, she was dull as the withered small flowers in the dark room.

In the discourse, she avoided a topic she didn't want to mention.

When the uncle took a regret and lonely pace, Lakanshana slowly stepped forward.

"Miss Crown!"

Just now the indifferent soldiers bowed to Lakshanna, both in their movements or tone.

"I want to go to the dungeon to see, do I need a hand?" Lakshana said lightly.

Here, her uncle Eldrad was jurisdiction, and her aunt Tiana also gave her a note before she came.

"Miss Crown, you can enter and exit at will."

The soldier's expression was flattering, and immediately opened the door behind him, and informed the door loudly.

"Yeah. I can enter and exit at will."

Lakansana held back her impulse, whispered a whisper, then raised her feet, and walked towards the door in a heavy step.

The stationed people trotted to greet them. The accessories and armor on his body were different from the guards at the door. Lakanshan knew that this was a small captain.

"Searching the leader of the Demon First Shield Captain Curry, I have seen Miss Crown."

Kuris was short, placed his right hand in his left shoulder, respecting a gift.

Lakshana nodded slightly, and said softly:

"Captain Kuris, because I want to be a light, so."

It is not the identity she just got, she has always been a tribute to the outside world.

This is the first time she has come to search for the devil headquarters. In order to protect her, the family will only let her do her family members.

Because she saw too much, she used to be more afraid of her magic.

Fortunately, she was favored by the teacher.

Otherwise, she can't believe what kind of melancholy abyss he will face.

Laksuna's eyes drooped slightly, and her arms hugged the magic book in her arms. It felt like a newly enrolled sister. She was blank and unfamiliar with everything. Only her solid book was her biggest reliance.

After listening to her, Curry's expression remained respectful, and stretched out a single arm to make the gesture of "please":

"Miss Crown, I will take you to the dungeon. But you have to be careful. Although their magic is limited, they will still confuse you with words."

"I will pay attention."

Laksuna nodded and followed Curis to walk inward.

Searching the devil headquarters is very large, and it occupies a wide range.

This is not only the place where Xiongdu searches the devil's living, but also outdoor training grounds that exercise recruits, but also the dungeon called the Master's Doom.

Laksuna looked around curiously, as if to remember the nearby environment.

"Captain Kuris, where is there?"

She saw a square building of a guards not far away, and looked strictly guarding.

"That's the secret Wen Pavilion, Miss Crown," Kuris explained.

"Secret Wen Pavilion?" Lakanshana was a little curious.

"It is used to store some mage's prohibited books, or the secrets of the mage." Kuyis swept the secret Wen Pavilion at will, and explained it.

"Based on the book. Shouldn't such books be burned?" Lakanshana asked.

Almost every mage has the habit of recording their magical research. Although it is a theory of simple or even wrong, the search of the devil claims that they have destroyed them.

Hearing the problem of Lakshana, Curry's footsteps were slightly paused, but his expression remained respectful:

"Miss Crown, we need to understand magic better, so as to grab them better."

"Yeah. Know the magic more."

Laksuna sighed slightly, continued to keep up with Kurry's footsteps, and stopped asking.

If the teacher reminded, she may not find that Curry was a mage at all.

A mage who uses the forbidden magic pose to suppress the magic in the body.

Forbidden Magic Pharmacy can be made by the use of banned magic stones as the main material, which can inhibit magic in the body.

But the banned magic pills are not forever and for all, and there will be many side effects.

Before she met a teacher, he hesitated to take many times.

She sincerely granted her teachings from the teacher, otherwise her light magic would be in front of the search of the devil.

"Miss Crown, we are here."

Hearing Curry's words, Lakanshana raised her head slightly.

A dense air, guarding the strict stone house appeared in front of them.

The house was made entirely of forbidden magic stone, with only the doorway left empty. Laxana had no doubt that even if the mages inside rioted, the demon hunters would be able to trap them to death.

There was no extra decoration in the stone house, only a passage leading to the underground.

After Kulis finished negotiating, Laxana greeted the other guards with a friendly look, and then walked down the passage.

The surrounding stone walls were cold and heavy, and the torches on the walls burned listlessly. Laxana walked slowly forward, and the air was filled with a depressing and gloomy smell.

Her footsteps echoed in this small space.

Da, Da, Da.

Gradually, they merged into the same frequency as Laxana's heartbeat.

The further down she went, the darker and damper it became.

When she was almost there, Laxana paused.

Even though she was still a distance away, she could already hear the screams inside.

Kuris stopped very considerately, lowered his head, and wondered what he was thinking.

Judging from his behavior, it was not the first time he brought someone like Laxana here.

However, to Kuris's surprise, Laxana's steps only paused for a few seconds after hearing the scream, and soon resumed the previous rhythm.

"Thank you. Captain Kuris, let's go." Laxana smiled.

"Yes, Miss Crown Guard."

Kuris lowered his eyes, suppressed his surprise, and behaved more respectfully. He led the way and added:

"There are many villains imprisoned in the dungeon. In order to prevent them from retaliating against Demacia in the future, we have to use some special means."

Laxana nodded in approval and asked softly: "I remember they will all be sent inland?"

Unless the crime is extremely serious, Demacia will not execute mages at will.

For most mages, exile inland is the final choice.

Many vassal states, including Nokmerch, welcome these "sent" mages.

But Laxana had heard some bad things. Many of these mages were treated as slaves and controlled, humiliated and abused by their masters in various ways.

In fact, these mages were only "exiled" in name, but were actually sold to those vassal states.

And the Crown Guard family was the biggest beneficiary of this huge chain of interests.

Laxana restrained her expression and followed Kurith into the dungeon.

Her arrival seemed to ignite the entire dungeon.

Many mages stood up excitedly, staggered a few steps and crawled in front of the railing, with sunken eyes with pleading looks:

"Miss, does Miss have food?"

"My noble, please let me go, I really don't have magic!"

"My lord, please let me out!"

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The chaotic shouts and begging voices rushed into Laxana's ears, making her heart tighten.

"This is the detention room, and those who are locked up are all waiting for trial." Kurith, who was traveling with him, gave an explanation in time.

"So they are not necessarily guilty?" Laxana asked back.

"Although they haven't confessed yet, they are basically right." Kuri said indifferently.

He knew Laxana's reputation. She was a kind-hearted girl.

As Eldred's right-hand man, he didn't want to see this young lady do stupid things.

"Really?"

Laxana didn't comment, and her eyes swept over the civilians begging in front of the railing one by one.

They were ragged, pale and thin, and some even curled up in the corner, shivering from the cold. They looked very miserable.

The scene in front of her made Laxana's throat tight. She held her breath and moved her eyes to the corridor that continued to go down:

"Is there more than one floor here?"

"Yes, the people below are very dangerous. They are all seriously infected with demons." Kuri looked at the passage leading to the deeper underground and frowned unhappily.

"Can I go down and take a look?" Laxana asked.

This question seemed to be an inquiry, but Kurith could hear the tone of her voice that could not be refused.

Kurith nodded slightly and walked forward to make way for Laxana.

When he was about to step on the steps down, Laxana suddenly asked:

"Captain Kurith, I have a small request."

"Miss Crown Guard, please go ahead." Kurith turned around and bowed slightly.

"The people in the detention room are all those who have not yet confessed, right?"

Faced with Laxana's question, Kurith seemed to hear the subtext and nodded silently.

"In this case, they are still the people of Demacia. Why not let them have enough food and water, and have a set of cold-resistant clothes." Laxana said softly, with a kind and bright smile on her face.

"Miss Crown Guard, only by hitting their spirits can we..."

"Captain Kurith, I think the Crown Guard family can afford this expense." Kurith was interrupted by Laxana before he finished speaking.

Kulis turned around and looked at the young noble lady in front of him without saying a word.

The light in the dungeon was dim, and the yellow light of the candlelight was reflected on Laxana's cheeks, making her golden hair as dazzling as the bright moon hanging high in the middle of the night.

On her face, Kulis saw such a kind and firm smile for the first time.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he turned around to look at the guards and prisoners in the prison, and said loudly:

"Did you all hear it? You are lucky to have met the kind Miss Crown Guard."

"Guards, prepare food for them and give each of them a set of coats."

"Yes!"

The guards at the door received the instructions and ran out of the way.

At the same time, the detainees who heard the Kurisan dialect were uproar instantly, and they shouted crazyly slapped the railing, shouted loudly from the heart:

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Praise the Crown Guard!"

"Miss Crown, thank you for your kindness!"

"Thank you. Thank you!"

"You are really a kind person, Miss Gu Wei."

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Their words are different, but they praise the gratitude and the words are overwhelming, and they are as high as the shore.

Listening to the thanks from behind her, there was no happy smile on Lakshanna's face. She lowered her eyes and showed a self -deprecating smile. Tong Kuris continued to walk towards the lower layer of the dungeon.

Why do you come?

These people shouldn't be here

"Do you want to come often?"

The words from the teacher in his mind made Laksuna a slight pause, but soon went down like usual.

"Teacher, I decided to come here every other day. Many people here need me to save it."

"Lakshanna, people can only redeem themselves by themselves, all you need to do is for them."

"But." Lakhanna was a little hesitant.

"Your behavior is not wrong, but here is different from other places. If you come more, the balance will be broken."

"Balance?" Lakhanna was puzzled.

"In Demasia, the Crown Guard is not a unique family. Your recent behavior has caused the remaining nobles. If you stay here every day, what would they think?"

Hearing the problem that the teacher thrown, Lakshana thought for a moment, and his face was suddenly exposed:

"They will think. I want to win the mage here, and here is where my uncle jurisdiction. They will think that the Crown Guard has other thoughts."

She understands the problem that the teacher said. Sometimes it is not that you think you have done a good thing, and everyone will think you are doing good things.

As long as there are different people with different thoughts, there will be many adverse consequences.

"But. My external image is kind, can't I come here because of my heart?"

Walking on the down steps, Lakanshana quickly thought of a solution.

Everyone knows that Ms. Cang Wei is kind, so such a person cannot let it go here.

"You need to come, but you can't be too frequent. You can go to the Secret Pavilion and see that the books there are helpful to you."

Hearing the teacher's answer, Lakansana wrote down, nodded in the deep underground.

Everything has to be conspired slowly

She always remembers the warning of the teacher to herself.

"By the way, Miss Wei Wei."

Curry's voice came from ahead.

Even if he does not need to remind him, Lakansana can also judge

They arrived.

The scene is similar to the collection room, but the cells used for detention are much less. The center seemed to be intercepted, and a door blocked the road to the inside.

There are two guards at the door, which is obviously very important inside or people.

Laksuna observed the cells around him, and she found that the people detained here were completely different.

Most of the people here are restrained. From the expression, many people are even mentally abnormal.

Both eyes have no god, curled up on the ground, but the norm is here.

Laksuna was a little unbearable, but she knew that she couldn't change anything.

She set her eyes to Curry.

Facing her sight, Curis was silent for a long time and still rejected her:

"Miss Crown, I'm sorry. Here are all prisoners with great sin, and there is no need to give up with them. Moreover, they will soon be sent to the inland."

"Well, I know, this is the rule."

Lakansana barely squeezed her smile, and she understood Curry's meaning.

The Crown -Weiwei family or her uncle Eldrad didn't want her to contact these people too much.

Lakanshana took a deep breath and pointed to the door not far away:

"What is there?"

She intends to ask for it slowly, and she still has a lot of time.

It really doesn't work, she can also use the channels of lighting and trial to make a group.

"There. Miss Crown, you don't need to know him at all." Kuris hesitated.

"He? I haven't heard any mysterious figures in the family." Lakanshanon frowned.

She has received the prompt by the teacher. The person here is the main goal of her come to the dungeon this time.

"Can"

"Captain Kuris, tell me, who he is!"

Faced with the sudden tough Lakanshana, Curry's heart suddenly emerged with a fear, and could not help but talk:

"Celas, Biangou Town, is the most dangerous person"

"Let me go in." Laksuna said, "I heard this person's name, I want to talk to him."

"this"

Seeing the hesitation on Kuris's face, Lakshanna took out a note from her arms:

"This is the order of Marshal Grand Marshal. I have the right to go to anywhere here. And I think Demasia should have no place to see people."

Cutris took the note, and the order above was basically the same as what Lakshanna said.

Even on the stuff, there were printed guardian emblems and Tiana's private printed.

This time, he did not hesitate, and he ordered the guards without hesitation:

"Open the door, let Miss Cang Wei go in, and she will be alone."

Watching the thick door slowly open, Laxana smiled and said in return:

"Captain Kuris, thank you."

"Please, Miss Crown Guard, don't say you've been in after you go out." Kuris reminded.

"I'll remember."

Laxana nodded slightly, took the torch from the guard, and walked into the dark cell with steady steps.

Bang!

The door behind her closed, and the light from the outside world disappeared again, leaving only the torch in Laxana's hand.

Laxana held the torch and walked forward cautiously.

Unexpectedly, the space inside the door was quite wide, as big as four or five cells connected together before.

But in this empty room, there was only a lonely cell, like an isolated wild island on the sea.

Dang-dang-dang-

A crisp sound of moving iron chains sounded.

This made Laxana a little alert.

She moved the torch towards the cell, and under the scattered light, she gradually saw the scene in front of her clearly.

Behind the iron bars stood a naked, muscular man.

His face was sloppy and his skin was dark, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, like a wild wolf crawling in the bushes hunting, locking Laxana tightly.

Laxana met his gaze without hesitation, and her eyes moved down, noticing the huge iron chains on the man's arms.

The heart-pounding clanging sound just now came from here.

"Well, you. Are not a demon hunter!"

The man spoke.

It seemed that because he had been locked up for too long, his voice was unusually hoarse, and it was even difficult to form coherent sentences.

"I am not." Laxana shook her head gently.

After entering here, she seemed to have become a different person, her tone became slightly cold, and her expression was full of coldness.

"Who are you then? What are you doing here?"

"I am nobody, I just came to visit a poor fellow." Laxana responded calmly.

Silas of Biangou Town, the worst mage prisoner in Demacia's records.

He had been hiding in the team of the demon hunters before, and finally killed a colleague of the shield formation during a hunt.

The demon hunters had never suffered such a big loss, and finally spent a huge price to suppress it.

This is a story circulating in Demacia, but Laxana understands that perhaps this will be a way out of reality.

Otherwise, the teacher would not let her come here to see such an unforgivable person.

"Poor? Hahaha. Ahem, yes, poor fellow!"

Silas was a little weak because of being imprisoned for a long time, and his laughter was accompanied by coughing.

"How ironic, we are obviously the same kind."

"But I'm outside, and you're inside." Laxana said lightly.

She is not good at facing such people, but fortunately she has the teacher as a backing.

Inserting the torch into the socket on the wall, Laxana held the book in her hand and looked at Silas with cold eyes.

The teacher told her.

To subdue the beast, you must first make it feel afraid.