Broad World

After the suppression operation was over, Akanis immediately took the people away, and never asked who killed Badi. Because he already had the answer in his heart, the dangerous breath that Henry exuded just now was equivalent to telling everyone clearly that he was the one who did it. If you don't want to die, you'd better shut your mouth.

No one wants to provoke a powerful legendary caster, especially a profit-making organization like Shadow Thief. Otherwise, just being idle and doing nothing to make troubles will make them unable to eat, not to mention having such a destructive power as legendary magic.

Akanis didn't want to be an enemy of such a person, so he chose to leave immediately. After all, the two sides are still allies now, and there are still many things that need to work together in the future, and there is no need to make trouble for this little thing. As for those subordinates, he naturally understood what to do, otherwise he wouldn't mind letting those who couldn't control his mouth evaporate from the world.

Seeing that the people in the Guild of Shadow Thieves were so acquainted, Henry showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he directly cast teleportation magic and returned to his room. He didn't even eat any food, and fell asleep on the bed. He is so tired. From last night to now, there have been too many **top **points** novel things, and he didn't even have the effort to blink, let alone rest.

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At the same time, poor Ellen also began a miserable life in the dark elf city. Of course, this misery is only compared to the comfortable life before, and it is still much better than those slaves who are really at the bottom. After all, Chasma's revenge plan needed a living bait, not a rotten and smelly corpse.

He held the rag carefully. One by one wiped the magic items piled up in the warehouse. Don't dare to be lazy at all. If you can't finish all the work here before eating it, it means going hungry. What's more, there is also a Kwasai Demon carrying a whip next to him, as long as he slows down a little bit, he will immediately catch him.

You must know that the devil is never a kind person, even if there is nothing to do, he will find something. By the time Little Allen finished wiping the last piece of the collection, there were already five welt marks on his body. Although it was just a skin trauma, the appearance of the skin open and fleshy still looked quite terrifying. But he did not cry. Instead, he clenched his teeth and stiffened.

After so many days of torture, he has thoroughly understood that crying will not get people and mercy, but will make those **** dark elves worse. As described in the book, this is an extremely evil race that bases its own happiness on the suffering of others, and crying will not do anything except make them more enjoyable.

"Here! This is your meal! Slowly eat on the ground, hahahahahaha!" Kwasai Mo directly took a bowl of boiled los beasts (an animal that feeds on moss and fungi, and has a status underground. It is equivalent to cattle, sheep and other domestic animals. It is the main source of meat and animal power.) The meat pieces fell on the ground.

It was obviously instructed by Chasma to do so, in order to humiliate and torture the little boy in front of him as much as possible. Let him completely lose all his self-esteem, and finally become like those slaves with godless eyes.

Allen resisted his anger, knelt down and picked up the meat carefully, blew the dust on it, and ate his stomach as quickly as possible. He understands that food is very precious here. There are only two meals a day. If you don't eat it, it means you have to go hungry. If you are hungry, you will have no strength. Without strength, you can't complete your work. If you can't complete your work, you have no food to eat. This is simply an endless loop, and the final outcome is either thirst to death or exhaustion.

As that sentence says, the environment is the best teacher. This little boy who has been spoiled since childhood has learned to tolerate in a cruel environment, turning a blind eye to those insulting actions and language. For him, only by living can he be rescued and have a chance to take revenge.

Seeing that it did not achieve the desired effect, Kwasai Mo immediately drew a whip and shouted: "Slacker! Now that you have finished eating, go to work! Next, you have to go to the library to sort out the books inside. It is absolutely not allowed. Any confusion."

"But... but I don't know the Dark Elf text." Allen lowered his head and said in a low voice. He didn't dare to look up at all, because he was afraid that the other person would see the hateful look in his eyes.

"You can learn if you don't know it! This is not an excuse for being lazy! This is a comparison of the Dark Elves and Common Language. You can check it while sorting it out. Of course, if you don't finish your work on time, you won't have to eat for the next meal." Kuasai Mo threw a thick book on the ground. From the ill-intentioned expression on its face, you know that this matter is definitely deliberately making things difficult.

Allen did not speak, picked up the book silently, took a deep breath, and then walked in the direction of the library. He knew that continuing nonsense was a waste of time, and the other party would never give him a chance to choose, so he might as well start working quickly.

The library in the Mage Tower is very large, with more than a dozen huge bookshelves and tens of thousands of precious books. Some of these are part of the inheritance of the elven civilization, of course, the part about the elves and gods has been completely erased. Some are records after arriving in the dark regions, including history, geography, biology, metal smelting, spells, etc., covering almost every aspect.

Many dark elves who were reading here suddenly discovered that a human child was awkwardly carrying a ladder to climb up and down the organizer's books. At the same time, he was holding a heavy dictionary in his hand and opened it from time to time.

Among them, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a vicious smile appeared on his face. He chanted a spell in a low voice, followed by launching a few magic missiles from his fingertips, instantly smashing the wooden ladder. Alan, who was at work, was caught off guard and fell to the ground, hitting several bookshelves. A large number of books were scattered on the ground, looking like a mess.

"Hahahahaha! Did you see it? That's the **** on the surface! You can't do a little thing well, and you only deserve to be a slave." The dark elf who had just started quietly laughed loudly.

His words quickly aroused the echoes of other people. All kinds of foul language filled the entire library for a while, and some extremists even clamored to kill this inferior surface human.

Alan was frightened by the scene, curled up and hid under the bookshelf, tears rolling around his eyes. It was the first time he saw this kind of scene. Those fierce faces were like demons crawling out of the abyss, speaking unscrupulously of various cruel torture laws, and it sounded shuddering.

You should know that in order to destroy the will of the enemy's son, Chasma has permanently blessed a "speaking language", so he can fully understand the dark elf language.

Just when the scene was about to get out of control, a tall soldier came out and glanced at his compatriots with a sneer and asked: "Oh? What you said is quite lively, but why don't you do it?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone was silent immediately. They are not fools, they can clearly see the Kwasai Demon following Alan. There is no doubt that only a certain master can drive a demon of this level. If you do it, once you offend a certain big man, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous.

Seeing that no one dared to answer, the warrior continued to mock with a disdainful expression on his face: "Haha! Why didn't you speak anymore? What a group of cowards, not even a goblin."

"Solaofun! You better pay attention when you talk! Don't think that you mix with the eldest daughter of the first family, we will be afraid." A guy who looked like a nobleman couldn't help but stood up and retorted. . But from his flickering eyes, he was actually very afraid of the soldier in front of him.

The dark elf called Solaufen didn't speak, but strode over to pinch the opponent's neck and directly picked it up. While admiring the face that was distorted in pain due to suffocation, he said casually: "Remember, you'd better interrupt less about the matter between me and Ferry. If there is another time, My sword will break your neck immediately. Understand!"

"Ming...understood!" The poor guy exhaled the word with the last bit of air in his lungs. His consciousness was obviously blurred due to lack of oxygen, and he kept rolling his eyes.

"Very well, I believe you will remember this lesson." So Laofun finally let go of his hands. He ignored the compatriot who was lying on the ground and breathing heavily, and cast his eyes on the human boy curled up under the bookshelf.

Allen also noticed that someone was observing him, and raised his head cautiously. He found that the dark elf's eyes didn't have any malice, and there was even a hint of curiosity and pity.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and So Lao turned around and walked towards the door. When passing by the collapsed bookshelf, he quietly avoided everyone's gaze, and quietly stuffed a note into a book, and then strode the meteor to leave the mage tower.

"Idiot! Look at the disasters you have caused! Don't hurry up to work!" Kwasai Mo raised his whip again~www.ltnovel.com~ and gave it a hard tick.

"They are too heavy, I can't hold them." Allen said, glanced at the huge bookshelf. These metal bookshelves are at least several hundred catties, which is far beyond the ability of a ten-year-old boy.

Kwasai gave him a vicious look, flapped his wings and flew towards the top floor. Obviously, it was looking for a golem, and only these puppets of infinite power could support it.

While no one was paying attention, Allen quickly got the note left by Solaufun, and saw it read: "In four hours, come to the storage room, I can give you some help."

After reading it, he directly put the paper into his mouth and chewed, and swallowed his stomach directly, and at the same time he was excited. This is the first time someone has expressed kindness after coming to this underground city. No matter what, you have to give it a try.

Four hours later, it was equivalent to the night underground. The dark elves were used to sleeping at this time, and there was no problem in sneaking into the storage room. As long as he doesn't leave the Mage Tower, Chasma would not be aware of it in theory. But before that, we still have to find a way to avoid this **** Quasedemon. Thinking of this, Alan’s eyes flashed with cold light...