Franck Ribery did not resist, saving every ounce of energy, and followed Soloyev and his party towards the outside of the prison.
The cold and damp tunnel presents a gloomy black color, with unspeakable horror. If you look carefully, you can even see darker black mottled spots on the wall, exuding a stench, which should be The splashed blood drops, after many years, have dried up and stained the stone wall, covering the original color of the stone wall, leaving only a dark brown that makes the spine chill.
On this narrow and deep corridor, I don't know how much blood was left and how many people died before it became what it is today.
It was like hell.
"Hey, Mr. Frank, speaking of it, we have worked together in Twin Flags City for more than ten years. For more than ten years, we have been living in peace, but why did you immediately turn your face and deny him when King Chambord came? People, follow that damned stupid pig king, put the butcher's knife on the heads of our old friends? Isn't this not enough friends?"
With a mocking smile on his face, Soloyev taunted Ribery with a gesture of mastery.
Franck Ribery looked up at him, and said in a low voice: "I just hate that I didn't persuade Lord Alexander to kill you, this old fat dog with evil intentions!"
A look of anger flashed across Soloyev's face, he smiled instead of anger, and said, "Why bother, that idiot little king will be slaughtered by His Royal Highness sooner or later, hum, that Alexander doesn't even look at himself What kind of thing is it that you dare to oppose His Highness the Prince, you don't know how to live or die, you follow him so desperately, just to die together, for the sake of you and I have worked together once, I will give you one last chance, you just need to plot against King Chambord Confess the crime of treason, and I will definitely convince Lord Mattison to spare your life."
"Ha, Lord Alexander is a strong man in the world. Who can do anything to him? Old fat dog, I am Frank? Although Ribery is not a hero, he will definitely not be like you, a begging villain. If you want to eat, you can lick whose ass!"
"you… "
Finally, Soloyev's fat face could no longer contain his anger.
He could no longer maintain the richness of the nobility, so he reached out his hand viciously and patted the scar on Ribery's back, and then rubbed it vigorously, until strands of blood flowed from the scar that had just healed. Seeing the uncontrollable pain on the latter's face, he said sharply: "Well, idiot, you just wait for death. After a while, you will be like your twenty soldiers." , life is worse than death!"
Ribery's face changed: "What happened to my brothers?"
At this moment, Soloyev's slightly squinted eyes suddenly showed a look of shock, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible, and immediately smiled grimly: "Don't worry, you will know soon .”
I walked all the way for about ten minutes, winding and twisting. I should have left the dungeon, but entered another more hidden place.
This is an extremely deep stone palace.
The two sides of the main hall were full of soldiers with sharp swords and armor, standing vigilantly on the side of the road and under the corridor.
There are also hidden magic fluctuations coming from all around, obviously full of traps.
Ribe didn't change his face, but his brain was running fast. He firmly remembered the route along the way, every building location and intersection, and was constantly calculating in his heart. Unfortunately, his fighting spirit had been destroyed. Otherwise, at this time, he can get away completely.
Enter the main hall and walk deep along the red carpet.
After another ten minutes, his eyes lit up.
It was the first time Ribery had been brought here in three days.
The lights are bright on all sides, and there is a slight sweet fragrance in the air. There is no bloody smell like imagined, and there are no blood-stained instruments of torture. It is a rare peace, and the walls are decorated with resplendent gold ornaments. Long horns and withered deer heads, and a screen more than 20 meters long embroidered with scenes of warriors fighting on the battlefield, separated the main hall into two sections. Ten beautiful maids in white skirts stood quietly in front of the screen.
On both sides of the front half of the main hall, there were stone benches, and twenty officers in black iron armor stood. They were all powerful, and their bodies were covered with iron and blood aura. With sympathetic eyes, he looked at Ribery.
In front of the screen, there are tables and chairs.
Franck Ribery's eyes fell on the person sitting on the stone chair in the middle.
Military Special Envoy Mattison.
This is a middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure, a slightly dark complexion, an upturned nose, leopard eyebrows and eyes, and a beard and hair. He is full of bloody hostility that cannot be concealed. He is wearing a black brocade robe and sits on a rock Sitting on the chair, his eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth drew a cruel arc, condescending, looking at Ribery with pity.
"The eldest prince pities you as a talent, and cannot bear to kill you, so I will give you one last chance, do you want to say it?"
Ma Taisen spoke slowly, with a gloomy and cold tone, which caused the temperature in the hall to drop several degrees in an instant.
"snort!"
Ribery's natural way, the other party asked him to say something, just sneered.
"Okay, this is your courting death."
Mattison turned his head and said to the fifty-year-old man with a goatee and triangular eyes who was sitting on an equal footing with him and had been watching Ribery with a strange gaze since he entered the hall: "In this case, Mr. Alpha , the next thing, I will leave it to you."
Alpha, the goatee old man, nodded and waved again.
Two water magicians stood up, chanted for a while, waved out a sky-blue flame, and landed on Ribery's body. Waves of tingling and comfortable feelings immediately spread throughout Ribery's body. All the sore spots disappeared at this moment, and all the scars left on his body due to the previous torture were healed.
Franck Ribery was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what kind of trick his opponent was playing to heal him.
However, he still moved his body slightly to adjust his state.
The old man with goatee and triangular eyes flashed a cruel expression like a cat playing with a mouse in his eyes. He took out a small jasper bottle from his sleeve, weighed it in his hand, and said in a slightly regretful tone: "This is a bottle of jade. A bottle of purple magic potion, Shampoo King called it [Comprehensive Recovery Potion]. At the beginning, he dedicated the prepared formula to His Royal Highness, and the royal pharmacists prepared it. It is really amazing. It can make you The re-condensation of the disused battle energy Xingxuan can also restore your broken battle energy channel... "
After finishing speaking, he directly raised his hand and threw the medicine at Ribery.
"Drink it, your strength will recover."
Franck Ribery raised his hand to grab the small bottle, uncorked the bottle and sniffed it. The taste was right. It was really Lord Alexander's [Comprehensive Recovery Potion]. During the battle of defending the city a month ago, Ribery saw Through this miraculous potion, it is indeed able to life and death human flesh and bones, an extremely rare god-level potion.
Although he didn't know what kind of tricks this goatee old man was playing, Ribery did not hesitate and raised his head to drink all the potion.
Streams of heat ran wildly in his body, and Ribery could clearly feel that the dozens of broken main battle qi passages in his body were rapidly recovering, and the already abolished battle qi in his body, Xingxuan, It turned out to be like a small flame that was ignited, and it began to appear again, and soon the small flame became the flame of the prairie fire. Ribery's body began to flicker with blue flames, getting brighter and brighter, and the breath became even brighter. Climb all the way up crazily, and finally stop firmly at the peak level of five stars.
Strength restored!
Franck Ribery felt the long-lost power in his body, clenched his fists tightly, and was immediately full of pride. Three days ago, he fell into a trap by mistake, drank poisonous tea, and lost his fighting power before he was caught. This time...
Looking up, the tiger's eyes burst into ejaculation.
At this moment, Ribery made no secret of his murderous intentions.
He kept mobilizing all his strength, his breath was raging in all directions like a whirlwind, his eyes were quietly fixed on the special envoy of the military department Ma Taisen who was sitting on the stone chair, and he approached slowly step by step. She asked word by word, "Chop Suey, tell me, where are my brothers?"
"Haha, hahahaha, hahahahaha, don't worry, you will know soon."
Facing Franck Ribery who had regained his strength, Matheisen felt the opponent's inflated confidence and fighting spirit, but as if he saw some incredible joke, he raised his head and laughed wildly, the laughter was full of uncontrollable contempt and banter.
Beside Ma Taisen, the humble old man with goatee and triangular eyes also had excited and cruel eyes in his sinister eyes.
At this time, Franck Ribery suddenly discovered that this strange old man had only one ear.
However, he didn't bother to pay attention to these details.
"Catch the thief first, capture the king first, take down this Mattison, and force them to hand over the twelve brothers... It is best if they are all right, otherwise..."
Franck Ribery glanced around the surrounding defenses, feeling ruthless in his heart. If something happened to the twelve personal soldiers, he would completely wash the city lord's mansion today and kill all the nobles in the city to take revenge.
With a certain idea in his heart, Ribery yelled and was about to burst out...
Just then - "Haha, it's done, next..."
An extremely abrupt and ear-piercing voice came from behind the screen behind Mattison in the main hall, echoing clearly in the void.