Klein was taken aback. He immediately picked up the armband, quickly put it in his arms, and acted like a thief. Guilty looked around. He was relieved to find no one around.
But in the next moment, Klein was stunned, because the spiritual consciousness he released inadvertently caught sight of the figure of an acquaintance, who was pushing a wheelchair and staring at him with a pale face, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.
"Pamir?"
Klein was taken aback when he saw Pamir, and his thoughts changed sharply, "Could it be that he saw everything just now?"
The two just stared at each other quietly, the atmosphere was strangely stiff.
Gritting his teeth slightly, Klein transformed into a cloud of black mist, and flew up with a "swish-".
"Did you see it all?"
Klein stood in front of Pamir and asked, his face was terribly gloomy at the moment.
"Yes, I saw..."
After a long time, Pamir raised his head and looked at Klein without fear.
"What did you see?" Klein frowned.
"I saw things I never wanted to see..."
Pamir stared at Klein coldly, as if he was bursting into flames with anger, "I didn't expect that you were from the Red Silk Legion. In fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago... since your high-profile entry into Batross Prison At that time... At that time, you also had contact with a tall man, am I right?"
Pamir's expression became agitated, and he pointed at Klein and said, "It's you... It's you guys who posted untrue information on the main planes to lure us to participate in the treasure hunt... Then you destroyed all the teleportation planes one by one. point, forcing us into Bartroz Prison, all of this... is for you to deal with the ancient guardians of Bartroz Prison?"
Klein fell silent without saying a word, his cold eyes flickering brightly.
"Hehe, I almost forgot that Utaris, the leader of the Red Silk Legion, was imprisoned at the bottom of Batross Prison. Your ultimate goal...is to rescue him from prison, right? To achieve this goal...you used us... Hahaha... It really is a very poisonous trick... "
Pamir waved his hands excitedly, talking incessantly, as if he wanted to vent all his anger, there is nothing wrong, if it wasn't for the false news released by the Red Silk Legion, his Goblin Seventy-fifth Legion would be fine Will he run to this unshitty exile? How could his legion be wiped out and all his brothers killed? How did his legs become like this? All of this... is because of this hateful Red Silk Army!
"Have you finished?" Facing Pamir's stormy accusations, Klein's face remained calm. At this moment, he smiled slightly, "I said, dear Pamir, how can you say that? It seems that you are indeed Misunderstood, there is no mistake! This is indeed the armband of the Red Silk Legion... But why don't you ask how it came from?"
Klein took out the armband of the Red Silk Legion and shook it in front of Pamir, and said with a pleasant face, "To tell you the truth, this is actually not mine, it's just a trophy..."
"On the way to Batross Prison, I accidentally ran into a guy from the Red Silk Legion. This guy didn't know what to do, and unexpectedly attacked me... Then I killed him and got this from him... I think about the future It might work, so I left it on..."
"Pooh-"
Before Klein finished speaking, Pamir's saliva sprayed his face.
Pamir pointed at Pamir and cursed loudly, "You liar, you still want to lie to me? Who put this thing away like a thief? Have the face to say it's a trophy?"
Pamir's eyes were red, and he pointed at Klein and said loudly, "Say! What is the purpose of you scum of the Red Silk Army approaching Ron and the others?"
What Pamir is most worried about now is Ron. He is afraid that Ron will be deceived by this guy who is full of lies, especially since he is from the terrifying Red Silk Army.
"enough!"
Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Pamir, Klein's patience also disappeared, and his face turned cold, bone-chilling.
"A strong man in the sanctuary with both legs broken dares to meddle in my affairs, what the hell are you?"
Klein sneered, "It's hard for you to walk with me in a wheelchair for so long... Since you want to know, let me tell you, there's nothing wrong, I'm from the Red Silk Army..."
"What?" Although Pamir had already guessed it, Klein still couldn't suppress his shock when he said it.
Klein grinned grimly, and continued.
"Since 100,000 years ago... the Red Silk Legion was wiped out by the forces of the main planes, and the remaining forces were forced to go to the dark place. I am the direct commander of this force..."
"Sure enough... your purpose is to rescue Lord Utaris who was imprisoned in Batross Prison..." Pamir's voice became severe, "I don't care about your Red Silk Legion... but what is your intention to approach Ron? ?”
"Is it... are you going to let Ron... join you?"
"hey-hey… "
When Klein heard this, he laughed darkly. At this moment, his hand stretched out like lightning, and he grabbed Pamir by the collar and picked him up like a chicken.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Pamir was lifted into the air by Klein, and said in a trembling voice, half of his body with broken legs kept struggling.
At this moment, a trace of panic finally appeared in Pamir's eyes. He finally remembered what a terrifying existence the so-called "partner" in front of him, the undead magister Klein, was.
"What do I want to do?"
Klein smiled, with a cold smile on his face, "You still want to care about others when you are about to die. Should I say you are loyal? Or are you stupid? If a fool like Ron finds out... you must be very sad, right?"
"Pamir, since you like to ask questions so much... then..." Klein smiled, and then his smile turned cold instantly, "Go to hell and ask..."
After he finished speaking, he let out a low growl, and opened his mouth suddenly.
"Soul Devour!"
"Top—" a sound.
Pamir felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole mind went blank, he could feel the pain coming from the depths of his soul—it was a feeling of being torn apart forcibly!
"Ah-ah-"
Pamir opened his eyes wide, filled with fear. At this moment, his eyes and mouth turned a deep blue, and countless souls flew out of his eyes and mouth and entered Klein's mouth.
After only a moment, Pamir's struggle finally stopped, his body drooped weakly, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he became an unconscious "corpse".
The cave became even darker. Everything Klein did was so perfect that no one found it at the bottom of the sixteenth floor of Bartlos Prison.
Knowing everything about Pamir, Klein has no other choice, he can only kill to silence him!
"Bang -" a sound. Klein threw Pamir's soulless body heavily onto the wheelchair.
Pamir's eyes were open, his legs were broken, and there was a look of extreme horror in his eyes. At this moment, he was lying quietly on the wheelchair, without breathing.
"This guy is really powerful. A small armband that fell out can predict so many things. It's a disaster to keep it. It's better to kill it as soon as possible..."
Klein looked at Pamir's body, and said to himself, he paused at this point, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a cold smile.
"But... now I have to think about how to explain to Ron..."