"Stealth! Can you be quiet, you motherfucker! Talking to yourself all day long, crackling! Can't you save some energy?"
A voice as loud as a bell pierced through the silent dungeon, and came from a distance at high speed.
Ye Qingluo could tell that the direction of the voice was a hundred meters away from the dungeon.
She closed her eyes, and quickly constructed a map in her mind of the direction of the sound.
There should be a resting place for the dungeon guards.
wait wait wait!
Ye Qingluo opened his eyes suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Did she hear correctly
That guard shouted "Stole Saint"? !
That Thief Saint who fell in Death Castle ten years ago
It is said that ten years ago, the number one saint thief in the world of Nirvana sneaked into Death Castle, stole things, and disappeared from the rivers and lakes, disappeared in legends.
Many people said that Thief Saint died in Death Castle.
The fall of the Thief Saint also boosted the reputation of Death God Castle.
This funny old man... an old man who looks very unreliable... is actually a thief
"I've been locked up by you for several years, and I'm not allowed to speak. You treat me as a dead man!"
Xu Shi's throat has been dry all year round, and his roar was extremely ear-piercing.
The guard fell silent.
Obviously, he has already gotten used to the old man's character.
Ye Qingluo's scalp was numb from the shock.
She dug her ears and stared at the old man with half-closed eyes.
This old man's character, why does he feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
After the old man finished yelling, he coughed several times, staring at Ye Qingluo with those bright eyes: "Little girl, your eyes..."
"Are you a Saint Thief?" Ye Qingluo interrupted the old man's words, and turned back to the old man.
The old man shook his head like a chicken coop, and clicked his mouth: "I never thought that a girl as young as you would have heard of my name? Hahaha... Even if I haven't been in the arena for many years, there are still people in the arena." Lao Tzu's legend!"
It's really a thief!
Why does this Saint Thief look a little silly
No wonder you've been stuck here for ten years.
"Well... there is indeed a legend about you." Ye Qingluo blinked her eyes slyly, "but this legend... is all about how you fell from the Castle of the Death God, and from then on the legend of a generation of robbers turned into bears."
"Bah!" The old man clenched his fists excitedly, and stared at Ye Qingluo with a dark face, "How could I be a bear! What is the Fallen Death Fort? If it wasn't for that brat's deceit, I would be trapped here?"
"Being trapped is a fact. Even if you are cheated, it is the other party's ability to fall for you." Ye Qingluo shrugged his shoulders, turning a blind eye to Thief Saint's excitement.
Brat
Who are you referring to
Could it be... the Lord of Death Castle
Well, that seems unlikely.
The Castle of the God of Death has existed for so many years, how could the owner of the castle be a... "brat"
Anyway, he should be an older man.
But the "stinky boy" who can make a generation of robbers fall into the trap does have some skills.
Ye Qingluo was so angry that he jumped up and down. If he hadn't been trapped by the chains of Xuanbing, he might be an old man who would be furious, and secretly chuckled in his heart.
She said that the old man's character was a little familiar.
It's really somewhat similar to Mr. Yougui's personality.
Same impulsiveness, same bad temper.
The only difference, I'm afraid... Mr. Yougui doesn't care about false fame.
The Thief, on the other hand, is very concerned about his "good name".
Because of this, Ye Qingluo said that he became a bear.
Thief Saint is all bad.