Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter devil's protection
"Who?!" Silas felt his arm burning, as if he was hit by a whip, and his roar was also twisted by the pain.
"Speak quietly, are you willing to let the Demon Search discover me?" A charming female voice came from the darkness, which made Silas' heart tremble and closed his mouth unknowingly.
"Who are you?" Silas asked crampedly, thinking of the wonderful existence behind the beautiful voice, the stew in his hand suddenly stopped smelling.
"I'm... the one you've been waiting for."
The sound in the dark suddenly became silent, and then a pair of eyes without pupils suddenly opened, emitting a faint green fluorescence, like a jackal's eyes staring at the prey, looming at night.
"Are you a mage? Or a monster?" The strange scene in front of him made the expectation in Silas' heart disappear without a trace. He took a breath and felt absurd about his thoughts of expectation just now.
The shadow chuckled, and two whip ropes rose from behind her, wrapped in thick mist. The glowing spike barbs at the tail reflected her wonderful outline, but Silas had no idea at all. The shadow of death entangled him, and his mind was filled with fear.
"Monster! Demon!" Silas murmured and kept retreating until his shoulders hit the cold wall and stopped.
The demon was outside the cage and Silas was inside the cage, but he had no doubt that the other party could easily pass through the cage made of Demacia steel to kill him, because his arm was just now hit by the whip rope. If the other party aimed the tail spike at him from the beginning, he would be dead now.
"You are here to kill me too?"
Silas shrank, his handcuffs of the Forbidden Stone were destroyed by Geno, and there was no magic stored in the Forbidden Stone in the cell. He was weak now, and he was not even as powerful as an ordinary person and was unable to resist the demon.
The beautiful demon stuck to the fence, and his plump breasts were squeezed into a wonderful shape, which made Silas think of the scene of his head being squeezed.
The demon answered his question, and she said:
"I guessed wrong, what punishment do you want?"
"No, I don't want anything!" Silas grabbed a handful of dry straw to cover himself, but his strong physique made him unable to hide it at all.
"If you can't escape, let's start and dig the source of pain in your body together."
The demon chuckled and began to execute the punishment, slowly stretching the thorn rope into the cage.
The whip rope was like a twisted poisonous snake, winding into the cage, and it was silent and could not make any sound. The sharp cold light shone at the top of the spike, just like the drop of venom hanging on the poisonous fangs, deadly and beautiful.
Looking at the approaching spikes, Silas nervously forgot to ask for help. The arm that was beaten trembled constantly. Despair slowly covered his mouth and nose like a shroud that had been buried by countless people. He could smell only a suffocating decay smell.
However, the spike did not hurt Silas in the end, but stopped a meter in front of him.
It’s not that the whip rope is not long enough, but that the demon didn’t want to kill him. Most of the whip rope is bent, and if it is stretched, it will be completely enough to get Silas.
Silas saw the spike turning, pointing somewhere like a sign.
Then the strange purple light emitted by the spikes, he soon discovered what the devil wanted to show him - the piece of fat stew that fell out of his hand at the beginning, lying quietly on the dirty floor. A few mice were lying around, some of which were dead, while others were thrust into the sky with their feet, but the next moment they followed the footsteps of their kind.
Silas understood something in an instant, and his anger teared his reason apart like lightning.
"Okay, poisoning me in the flesh! These lackeys want to use lynching to poison me!"
He pinched his fists angrily, and the first thing he thought was not why the demon searcher wanted to poison him, but that the lackeys of these noble masters made him not even have to eat mice.
How can I eat the poisoned rat?!
“It’s pretty good to change the taste occasionally.”
At this time, the charming laughter came into his ears again, reminding him of a demon in the darkness watching him.
But at this moment, he was no longer as afraid of her at the beginning.
"Are you here to save me?" He approached tentatively, and the demon's spikes had retracted from the cage.
"No, you're here and you're not allowed to go anywhere." The devil had already hidden in the darkness and did not give Silas any chance to contact him.
"Then what are you here for!" Silas said in a furious manner.
"Someone wants you to live, so just wait here until the moment you appear in court." The voice in the darkness was empty and slim, sometimes far and sometimes near, making Silas unable to figure out the other party's direction at all.
"Aren't you a demon? Come and make a deal with me! As long as I can get out of here, I can exchange it with you with my soul!"
"Sorry, they are not the kind of random demon you think. If I want something, you won't even notice it until the moment I take it away. Besides, your body and mind are already suffering and have no room for squeezing."
Silas wanted to anger the other party, but he was ridiculed. He deliberately yelled and overturned the plate, smashing the iron basin, trying to force out the devil who was unwilling to make a sound.
But the effect was counterproductive. Not only did he not force the demon out to stop him, he instead attracted the demon-searcher who was imprisoned outdoors.
"What's crazy?" The Demon Search kicked open the door and scolded Silas loudly.
Silas ignored him, but instead searched for traces of the demon indoors by using the fire that seeped in from the door.
But he found nothing, as if the demon had never been there.
If it weren't for the dead mouse under his feet but was still lying quietly, he even thought he had hallucinations.
A sense of crisis that was being peeped made him swallow and lied to the Demon Searcher: "The food has been overturned. Can you give me another serving?"
The Demon Search didn't know that the food was poisoned, but he ignored Silas and delivered the food like, who cares whether he was eating or not?
"Haha, you're waiting to starve to death."
He coldly left a sarcasm and closed the door again.
The cage returned to darkness, and the sound came out like a ubiquitous poisonous snake, murmured in his ears.
"The next one is a wonderful world of two people?"
Silas was about to collapse, and he wanted to force him to death, but the demon said to him again: "If you die, you will not see the day when the anti-demon system was abolished. Please tighten your belt and live."
This sentence ignited the candle of hope in Silas's heart. He raised his head and wanted to know why, but the demon escaped into the darkness again, leaving him alone in the face of the loneliness that had been experiencing for sixteen years and the lack of sight of the sky.
Chapter completed!