The shrill alarm rang in the prison. Douglas' meatball-like body chased all the way, chasing all the retreating guards to the upper floors and blocking the entrance. The prisoners found the keys in the prison guard room and unlocked their own shackles. Cheers of victory echoed in the prison.
Now, Dafei had saved this legendary hero who could fight 100! But it wasn't just Dafei. All the prisoners couldn't believe their eyes!
The dwarves exclaimed, "Big Brother, how did you become like this?"
That's right, in front of Dafei was a skinny Level-1 hero with atrophied muscles, sunken eyes, and sunken eyes! If they didn't know he was a dwarf, they would think he was a gnome! This hero could fight 100?
Hangewale sighed. "How could they let a hero stay like this? They constantly tortured me and used the evil holy artifact to absorb my hero's power, turning me into this! "
The dwarves were devastated. "Big Brother!"
Dafei's balls were smashed all over the ground! Damn it, I was counting on you to continue killing! What's there to count on now? Don't tell me you're thanking me for saving your life. I don't want it! Not now, not in the past, not in the future! I only recruit heroines!
Wait! Dafei was shocked. If heroes were tortured like this after being imprisoned, who knew if the matriarch of the fifth floor would be tortured? Damn! No way! Dark elf beauties were all amorous. If they were like this, then what was the point of coming here? Recruit some monsters and bearded dwarves?
No, no, no! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Heroines were a rare, high-end selling point of the game. They were the existences that players would spend their money on. Even if it was an undead heroine, it would still be a female ghost or a female vampire that would make players lose their minds. Why would the game company vilify a heroine? Absolutely not!
For a moment, Dafei gritted his teeth, his heart burning with anxiety and confusion!
"I've heard the situation on the radio. The kingdom is going to send troops to suppress us. Even if I were at my peak, I wouldn't be able to lead everyone out of the siege, let alone in my current state." Hangerwahl said, "I've heard the situation on the radio.
Dafei's eyebrows twitched. Wasn't this clearly the rhythm of giving away a lackey? That's true. If he could still fight 100 people at his peak, what would be the point of having players? Was he just going to watch the show? Fine! Rest in peace!
The dwarves shouted angrily, "Big brother! No matter what you become, you will always be our big brother! We will always listen to you. As long as you say the word, we will carry you on our backs and risk our lives to help you break out of the encirclement! "
"If I'm not mistaken, you're not a dwarf. You're also a great hero. I don't know what your purpose is. Even if you want to use us, as long as you can lead us out of here alive, we'll repay you with our hidden treasures. What do you think?" Hungval shook his head and looked at Dafei with a pair of deep, yet sharp eyes that did not lose their sharpness.
Not bad! You have foresight and depth. That's what I've been waiting for!
Da Fei took out the map given by the black shadow and pointed at one of the cells on the fifth floor. "My purpose is to go to the lowest floor to save an important person. My escape route is here. It leads to a very dangerous alternate dimension. If we can't break out from the second floor, then we can try to escape from the alternate dimension on the fifth floor. By the way, I know nothing about that space. "
Hangerwahl frowned and nodded. "Not bad. This map is very detailed. You really have an extraordinary background. Since we'll definitely die if we try to force our way to the second floor, let's try this escape route. Perhaps we'll have a chance of survival."
"But the fifth floor isn't that easy to pass!" Dafei said sternly.
"What do you think?" Hangewael asked the dwarves around him.
The dwarves shouted in unison, "Kill them! We're going to die anyway! "
Hmph! That's what I've been waiting for! Fine, since you're willing to be used, then I won't be polite. We're all prisoners on death row anyway, so we've all learned our lesson.
Hangewael's eyes flashed. "Very well. Since our hero knows nothing about this space, then we need to be fully prepared. Stock, take a few dozen people to the prison guards' armory and collect all the weapons and equipment. Arm everyone!"
"Got it, Big Brother!" The burly dwarf immediately replied.
"Bazar, take some people and collect everything in the prison guards' kitchen that can be taken away. Backpacks, food, alcohol, clothes, cutlery, bedding, tools, everything that can be taken away. Don't leave a single thing behind!"
A dwarf laughed. "As expected of Big Brother, you know I love to plunder!"
"Gulk, gather all the wood and oil from the furniture that can't be taken away. Pile them all at the entrance to the second floor and set them on fire! Stop the kingdom's army from entering! "
"Big Brother, you know I love to set things on fire!" a dwarf laughed.
"Elliot, go and do a headcount. There might be a few hundred people who aren't from our group. Go and talk to them. If they're willing to come with us, we'll kill our way out. If they're not, then they'll stay." Hangvald calmly said.
A dwarf laughed wildly. "Big Brother, we've already burned the path of retreat and robbed the food. They'll have to go with us even if they don't want to!"
Hangewael coughed dryly. "Our hero is here, everyone pay attention to your image! Get back to work! "
The dwarves laughed. "Yes, yes, yes!"
Damn it! Image? You scum, oh no, dwarf scum!
Dafei smiled. "It's alright. After seeing everyone's wit and bravery, and witnessing Mister's calm command, I'm full of confidence in our breakthrough!"
Hangewael also smiled. "Dwarves are never stupid. It's just that we drink too much and are always drowsy. That's why the humans and elves think we're stupid. So we dwarves who have been locked up for a long time without a drink are naturally much more clear-headed and cleverer than those barrel guards. "
So there was such a thing! Dafei suddenly understood. He then took out a bottle of beer and smiled. "Do you want to be muddle-headed for once?"
Hangewael's eyes lit up. He grabbed the bottle and gulped it down. He then laughed as if he hadn't had enough. "Awesome! How many years has it been since I've had a sip? Every time I smell alcohol on those bastards who tortured me, I want to bite them! "
Dafei couldn't help but feel a chill. Why don't you say you want to lick them? Dafei took out another bottle and said with a smile, "Want another sip?"
Hangewael laughed and waved his hand. "No thanks. I don't have any fighting power now. All I have left is my brain. I need to stay sober."
Dafei couldn't help but say in awe, "It seems there aren't many dwarves who can refuse alcohol. I'm impressed!"
Hangewael chuckled and then let out a long sigh. "According to dwarven rules, you treated me to a drink just now, so we are friends. Not to mention that you saved us. If anything happens to me, I will entrust my brothers to you. Although they are criminals and have done many bad things, that's my problem. They are still very capable. I hope you can arrange a place far away from the wanted list of the Alliance, so that everyone can live well! "
Dafei's eyebrows jumped. He was really going to give his brothers away? Far away from the wanted list of the Alliance? Does the eastern world count? I have plans to build a city in the east, and I'm worried about not having enough manpower. Wahahaha! Alright! You can go in peace.
Dafei said seriously, "No problem! Actually, I am a lord. As long as everyone is not afraid of hardship and danger, I will definitely make arrangements for everyone. "
Hangewael laughed. "Even if I sell them as laborers, it's better than waiting for death in this prison!"
Dafei was overjoyed. "With that, I will treat everyone even better!"
Haha, great! As expected, he had taken in a large number of his brothers! However, these dwarves were about to become his citizens, so he couldn't be like what he had thought just now. Since they were prisoners on death row anyway, it didn't matter if they were used up!
Damn, what a dilemma! In that case, there was no other way. He could only let Douglas die as cannon fodder! It wouldn't really die anyway. He was also extremely dissatisfied with its appearance. However, if Douglas died, how would he reassemble it? Forget it, he would think about this later. At most, he would sell it to the Wizard Academy, haha.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
