First of all, they are very sure that the witch has no friends.

Secondly, no one except him could untie the iron chain tied to the witch, nor could the right priest do it.

Finally, Closzer is not a fool, and he knows very well what he can do and what he can't do.

What really interested the Left Priest was the little girl, who was obviously a pure-blooded Moya, and he saw many secrets from her.

And treasure light.

This means that the little girl has an unexpected treasure on her body.

Perhaps... the left priest thoughtfully.

The old man's kind face under the light actually showed a hint of grace.

He had no idea that the adult Vigel was standing in front of him, looking at him as if he was looking at a corpse.

As Bian Bian got closer to the young Vigel, the magician was invisible and could no longer follow Bian Bian. The next second, the unknown power made him return to the Palace of Allah again.

The young man Vigel still kept his movements before he disappeared, leaning motionlessly against the stone wall, closing his eyes, as if he was asleep.

The magician walked over, lowered his eyes, looked down at his once young self, and said softly: "You are very lucky that you have a child who will save you even if you try your best."

He couldn't hear it.

"You obviously have not fulfilled the responsibility of a father, so what can you do to let her protect you so far."

The boy Wiggle's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and miraculously met the magician's gaze.

Is it an illusion?

The boy Wiggle's expressionless face seemed to ripples passing by the calm water surface, and he had a faint doubt.

He felt as if someone was talking to him.

"You should be glad that I can't kill you now."

The magician's mouth raised a sarcastic arc and he heard the noise of footsteps in the corridor outside.

The boy Wiggle also heard it, and he pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully.

The actions of the two are almost synchronized.

The magician's eyes were rarely confused. He seemed to have forgotten what he was like to be locked in this place where there was no light at that time, imprisoning his strength and losing his freedom.

Disdainful?

Don't care?

My heart is ashamed?

The boy who was listening to the sound outside suddenly picked up the water. He never drank the bottle of water except for taking a sip first.

At this time, unscrew the bottle cap and pour most of the water on the clothes, leaving only a shallow layer. Finally, re-tighten the bottle cap and put the water in place.

The magician's pupils shrank suddenly.

Memories floated up, and I remembered them.

At that time, he was waiting silently and not missing any opportunity to recover.

He thought it was someone who came to check his diet, so he made the illusion of drinking water.

There is medicine in the water, which proves that he has taken enough medicine.

In fact, he was quite smart when he was young.

It's a pity...

At this moment, a huge suction force suddenly came from the young Wiggle. The magician had almost no power to resist, and his whole body coincided with the young Wiggle in an instant.

The young man Weiger's body was slightly stiff and then frowned. Just now he felt a very faint wind.

There is no problem with the wind, but this is the closed palace of Allah. Unless the door is opened, there will be no wind in.

"Mr. Harry, the witch is inside this hall gate."

He heard the voice of the right priest.

“No windows?”

Closze said, "Sir, even the prison cell of the severely punished prisoners will be equipped with a skylight. The place where the witches are imprisoned is too simple."

"Mr. Harry, this is the palace of Allah, the ring of the ring..." However, before the right priest finished his explanation, his body paused suddenly, and then he plopped to the ground, revealing the edge of his fist clenched behind him.

Closzer: “…?”

Subconsciously looking at his side, it was empty, and he didn't know when the little crybag would run behind the right priest.

At the same time, several believers who accompanied the right priest fell without warning. In just one breath, only three people stood in the entire corridor.

Border, Closze, driver.

Closzer: “…?”

In fact, he wanted to knock Closze out with the driver, but he remembered Closze’s help to him just now and felt that it was not good to knock him out.
Chapter completed!