Chapter five hundred and thirty second prisoner
"There is still a living place here!" A strange man with a wolf head sniffed into the pile of corpses and shouted loudly.
Ista, who was lying in the pile of corpses covered in scars, said intimately: "It's over!"
With her injuries and according to the habits of the underground world, no one wants to surrender, and the final outcome will be a strike from the final team.
Looking back, my previous experience was as unreal as a nightmare.
The group of them finally escaped from the city of Grusces and gathered in this hidden stronghold to search for supplies and discuss the next action plan.
Like previous discussions, any constructive plan was challenged by various challenges. In the end, after two days of debate, we had to come up with a strange conclusion that we stick to and wait and see.
After hearing about the resolution of this meeting, Ista almost wanted to lead a few subordinates to flee directly. This group of old men, I will not serve you anymore!
Unfortunately, before she could find a suitable escape opportunity, an internal strife suddenly came and the fight was inexplicably fought. First, someone claimed that the family of the high-level priest Elena had rebelled, but then the other two families suddenly attacked each other.
In the midst of chaos in the three sides, no one knew whether the enemy was around them. The only way was to take action before strangers approached.
After experiencing the devastating defeat in Grusces City and the escape of several days, everyone was a little nervous, became sensitive and aggressive.
Therefore, in the end of the melee, many people were so angry that they were killed, regardless of whether they were from other families or not. Anyway, they would kill them as they saw people.
Although Ista was very strong, as a warrior, she had no choice but to see the assassin see that the situation was not good, so she could only withstand all kinds of inexplicable attacks and finally fell into the pile of corpses.
Until the sound of "There is a living here" woke her up.
Seeing two fully armed werewolfs coming forward, Ista couldn't help but think, "Are you dead like this? I'm really unwilling to accept it."
However, the two werewolfs did not finish the fight, but picked her up and looked at her, sniffed her, and dragged her to the side.
Ista wanted to ask them what they planned to deal with themselves, but their throats were dry and weak, so they could only make a "hoho" sound. However, she found that her thinking was very clear.
"They won't want to eat me! I'm afraid yes, these werewolfs have such terrifying bloody mouths, and they must eat people. I'm not dead, and they're still fresh meat. Well, what will they eat? Eat it when it's roasted, or when it's boiled? It's better not to eat it raw, I don't want to watch myself be eaten bit by bit."
Ista found that her level of random thoughts was getting higher and higher. Although she imagined that she was eaten, she didn't feel scared at all. Anyway, it was death, so it didn't matter how she died.
Because she was carried upside down, she couldn't see the front. She walked about a hundred meters and two werewolfs carrying her stopped.
A voice ordered: "Put it here, and handcuff your hands and feet, don't let her get angry and hurt people."
"Well, I really want to eat me." Ista felt several people take off her armor with all their strength, and then he hung heavy shackles on his hands and feet.
Ista recognized it. This was the shadow steel shackles specially made by the Dark Elves, with ban runes on it. Not to mention that she is seriously injured and dying, she will not be able to break free even if she is in good condition.
"Hey, it's you!" A female voice rang in Ista's ear. She opened her eyes and looked at it. It was a white-haired and dark-skinned elf, a little familiar. Oh, I remembered it. It was the guy who pretended to be the priest and made the Taurus rebellious.
Valilla waved her hand and said to a man in a white coat: "This person is useful, please cure her as soon as possible."
Hey, cured? That's not to eat her. Ista breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was ready to die, it would be better to be alive than to die.
A warm current injected into her body, and she felt a few wounds on her body itchy and a numb feeling. Ista realized that this should be some kind of healing technique, but it was definitely not from the sacred or dark system.
It took a long time before the warm current disappeared, and at this time, her body and spirit recovered a lot.
"Water, water!"
The man in the white coat had a transparent tube with some liquid inside, but this was not for her to drink, but he directly stabbed a needle into her body and injected the liquid inside into it.
White coat stood up and said to Valilla: "Her health has recovered half of her life, but there are toxins in her body. She has just injected her with the latest antidote that we developed. In addition, there are some internal organs, so this can only be recovered slowly. With her physique, there should be no big problem."
As a senior warrior, Ista's physique is indeed far superior to his companions. After being injected with the poison, he recovered soon. He was not alive, but at least he could take care of himself.
She got up and looked at it. There were fifty or sixty dark elves like her nearby. Some had recovered almost, while others were still in a coma. Several white coats were busy treating them. There were twenty or thirty werewolf nearby to be responsible for the warning.
"These people are actually saving people, not killing them directly. However, their medical technology is really amazing. The toxins and injuries have been much better." Ista thought, "It is impossible for them to save people at such a big price to eat meat." With this idea, Ista rested with peace of mind.
I don't know how long it took, Valilla came over again. This time, she also brought nearly a hundred dark elves prisoners, and also shackled with shadow steel.
Valila glanced at the prisoners and saw that they could save their lives in that great melee, there must be some outstanding features that others did not have. And they were also people abandoned by the three high-level priests, and they just happened to be used.
"Let me know. Before, the three high-level priests betrayed you to survive and exchanged your lives for their dog life!"
Ista frowned, and suddenly realized in his heart. No wonder the melee this time was inexplicably fought. It turned out that it was intentional by several high-level priests. Although it was just one-sided, she instinctively believed it, because it did agree with the style of the three. If it were her, she would have done this. But no matter how understanding it is, the anger in her heart is still uncontrollable.
Valilla continued: "You are very lucky, not like those companions, but have saved your life! Now, give you two choices, continue to work for your original owner, or do things for me."
Ista sneered in his heart, what are the two choices? If anyone chooses to serve the original owner, he will definitely not be able to get out of a cave. However, this owner looks good too.
Without waiting for the other people to react, Ista, despite the pain on his body, was the first to turn over and kneel down, and said in a sincere tone: "Master, I am willing to serve you."
Chapter completed!