The Emerald Tower

Human skin books are not uncommon on Goethez.

It is usually made from the skin of the death row prisoner, and then recorded the criminal process of the death row row in black ink, so as to warn others not to make mistakes.

However, some are collected to satisfy a twisted mind.

At least, as far as Dean knows, some nobles often do this.

Therefore, in addition to death row prisoners, there are bound to be some innocent people.

However, compared to the human leather book in his hand, those nobles seem much more merciful!

Because in the human skin book in front of him, Dean can feel the soul imprisoned in it!

Open the human skin book, which records a variety of shocking secret medicines, as well as the same vicious and vicious secret techniques, and you can feel the delicate pores by passing your fingers over it.

If you move your eyes slightly away, no longer pay attention to each text, but look at the arrangement of the entire text, you will see a face that resembles a smile.

Of course, this smile doesn't carry any pleasant feeling.

It's a chill from the heart.

Dean squinted his eyes slightly, watching the smile.

After a while, the wailing of thousands of souls rang in my ears.

"Kill you!"

"Let me go!"

"Please!"

...

Various voices filled Dean’s ears, and then, from high to low, continuous, just like the person who Dean knew well to be entangled by ghosts, the ghost did not disperse, this phenomenon It will not stop, and even in the later stages, it will absorb the entangled life.

"Because I wasn't bewitched, so, did you change to another way? It's really interesting!"

Dean said lightly.

On the side, Gray stared at the paper.

Gray had just sensed the changes on the human skin book.

Coupled with Dean's previous words, Gray took it seriously.

"Under Mian, who is the man who made this paper?"

After paying attention, Gray couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I don't know for now, but. We will get the answer soon... right, Lord Pound Thunder?"

Dean said and looked at Pound Thunder, who was still unconscious on the ground, who moved slightly after Dean's voice fell. It collapsed straight, and then rushed outward like an arrow from the string.

However, Mord's long sword has gone with him.

And the faster one is Gray.

With a flash, Gray appeared in front of the opponent. With a gentle smile, he said in unquestionable words: "Mianxia is asking you, please answer!"

"Go to hell!"

This is Pound Thunder's answer.

The result was naturally obvious. Pound Thunder was knocked out by Gray again.

"Even if you leave, the influence will continue to exist?"

Dean frowned as he looked at the fainted Pound Thunder.

Not only lamented the far-reaching influence of the Human Paper, but also lamented that Dro Thunder must make a decision he did not want.

Pound Thunder obviously cannot stay in this state.

For Dro Thunder, executing a relative is definitely not an easy task.

"Mianxia?"

Gray asked Dean, his eyes turned to Mode. Take a look.

The influence will not be eliminated by leaving, and Mord had similar things before, so Gray asked how to deal with Mord.

"There is nothing wrong with Mord. He hasn't been exposed to the secret techniques above, so he won't be really affected by the human leather book!"

Dean said affirmatively.

Suddenly, Mod let out a long sigh.

If he did not die in the hands of the enemy, but was executed by his own, it would be difficult for Mode to accept such a fact.

"Under the crown, I will reflect on my fault!"

Modder said respectfully.

"Yeah. We are here waiting for the return of Dro Thunder, let Aiji and the others come too!"

Dean nodded and ordered.

Mord took the order to leave, and soon brought Ai Ji and others to the viewing platform.

of course. And Somo in a coma.

At this time, Suomo had already taken off his armor, but the strange blush did not disappear, and it seemed to be a little more serious.

"Even if you wake up, you will be dead! Moreover, the life span will not exceed five years!"

Just a glance. Gray concluded in one word.

Mod and the others were startled, and subconsciously looked at Dean.

Compared to Gray, they believed in Dean more.

"Ok!"

Dean came to the same conclusion as Gray, so he nodded very simply.

"How could this be……"

Ai Ji and the others took a deep breath and looked at the unconscious Suomo with complicated eyes.

There is not only a trace of hatred, but also a bit of regret.

The person who hated the other party was insane and merciless before, regretting that it was because of the love between the past and the other party in the memory.

Mode looked at Dean with a pleading look.

However, he did not speak.

Because, Mode knows that he has no position to speak such words. Although he was selected as Dean's substitute in Defendyland, he did not have any credit.

Just like a soldier.

Although he was ready to go to the battlefield, he was still unable to achieve anything. Even if the fighter was extremely powerful, how could he claim a reward?

So, the next moment, Mode stood in front of Dean in a respectful manner.

Dean was satisfied with this.

But it will not give any promises.

Because, as to the state of Suomo at this time, he has nothing to do.

Even if the strength is restored, it is the same.

Otherwise, how could his good friend Ryurou be still in a coma in the "Place of Origin".

There was silence on the viewing platform.

The crowd in the square began to disperse after saluting Dean, including the locals of Helm.

Dean is not without fame in Helm.

That battle with the monster beast is enough to be respected by the people of Saint Helm.

It's just that it was suppressed by Pound Thunder before.

At this moment, after Pound Thunder fell into a coma, Dean naturally received the courtesy he deserved.

With the salute of these people, Dean could feel the increasing power of faith pouring into his body. Although the initial medium was huge, it was also much stronger than in the past, making the'moon' Advanced. Steadily move forward slowly toward the four-tenths degree.

Therefore, Dean squinted comfortably and patiently waited for Dro Thunder to return.

The sun rose to the highest point, then. Start Xifeng.

None of the people on the viewing platform has lost patience.

This is the case with Tove, the most grumpy.

In fact, such waiting is very simple for Tove and others.

You know, when in Thunder City. The time for their team to stand guard and patrol was not shorter than this.

And Dean, Gray?

It's even easier.

When the sun sank halfway down and the moon was about to appear, Dro Thunder came back.

His face was a bit gloomy and ugly, and his body was stained with blood.

Obviously, there was a battle, and something unpleasant happened.

"Master Saint!"

Dro Thunder paid a salute to Dean, and then said straightly: "Pound Thunder's subordinates have all been arrested, and I found a secret room..."

Speaking of which. Dro Thunder's words sounded a bit hard to say.

"There are Ellen's Elegies in it, right?"

Dean asked guessingly.

"Yes!"

Dro was shocked, and then said with a little hesitation: "Not only are there uncle's belongings. There are also some experiments, and...human skin!"

"Human skin?!"

The people around took a breath.

"Obviously, our Lord Pound Thunder is ready to make his own human skin book!"

Gray looked sarcastically at Pound Thunder, who had woken up, but was firmly trapped to death and gagged.

Pound Thunder is constantly struggling, glaring at everyone present.

"Let's go and see!"

Dean said this, and recounted the strangeness of the man's leather book.

"Such a thing. It must be destroyed! It is too dangerous!"

Dro Thunder said decisively.

"Well, but you need to know where it came from and cut off the source to be the safest!"

Dean has no objection.

"It should be so!"

Dro Thunder nodded, then. Just stand up and lead the way.

...

Saint Helm City, City Lord's Mansion.

After Allen's Dirge died, Dean and Dro Thunder went to Thunder City, and they were handed over to Pound Thunder.

Before leaving, Dean had also been here.

The impression at the time was that of an inner city.

That mansion is an old castle. There is a high-pointed tower as an arrow tower and a heavy city wall, which serves as the last line of defense against the enemy when the city is broken.

Of course, there is no shortage of secret passages for escape and secret rooms for hoarding food.

It's just that the secret rooms that originally stored food have become alternative laboratories.

Some were made by Allen's Elegy, while others were built by Pound Thunder.

Just walked into the castle.

Maud looked around subconsciously, and Ai Ji and others twisted their bodies awkwardly.

They feel that they are not walking in the castle, but on the battlefield.

Although there is no blood, there is no corpse.

However, there is nothing wrong with that feeling.

Dro Thunder’s complexion was even worse, but he explained: “I found about a thousand bodies here, all in those laboratories, and in the cell, there are some survivors—they identified , These are all done by Pound Thunder!"

"Nearly a thousand corpses?"

"When did it start?"

Ai Ji and others exclaimed.

"Just these days when we headed to Thunder City!"

When Dro Thunder spoke ~www.readwn.com~ his fists were clenched, and he endured the anger in his heart, and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "In the beginning, Pound Thunder only dealt with the nobles who opposed the rescue, but soon, This momentum has spread to innocent nobles and civilians-at first, there were some erroneous people, but later it was arbitrary arrests of less important people!"

"The less important person?"

Mode, Aiji and others were taken aback.

"It's someone who has no relatives, and disappears without attracting attention! What a damn!"

Dro Thunder couldn't bear this sentence anymore, and he shouted directly.

But Mode, Aiji and others were even more gloomy, and their gazes at Pound Thunder became worse.

Because they are all people without relatives.

The first one~(To be continued.)

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