You can't escape
Luca, who was hiding in the corner, saw all of this and stood there in shock.
In the battle between the high-level males just now, he, as an ordinary male orc, had to endure the impact of super-high-level mental power at close range. It felt like being torn apart by an invisible force, and he almost lost half his life.
Although neither Archer nor Edmund attacked him, he was almost on the verge of collapse.
Luca's legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a thud. He curled up in the corner, not daring to breathe.
It was not until Archer took Edmund away that the atmosphere around them seemed to return to calm.
Only then did he walk out of the corner tremblingly, his legs still shaking. He looked at the open door, subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stood there for a long time, his mind blank.
Then, he suddenly realized what was happening, slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Oh no! My guests!"
The client he had worked so hard to develop was on the verge of success, and he had even sent out a super-strong inhibitor, but in the end the client was captured by a senior administrator!
This won’t do!
Luca was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. After circling around for a few times, he quickly took out his smart computer and clicked his fingers quickly to contact his immediate boss.
He knew that he had to report the situation, at least to prove his contribution!
Officer Edmund is his guest, even if he is a senior administrator, he cannot rob him openly!
Archer dragged the tightly bound Edmund along the long, dim corridor.
The corridor was filled with an old atmosphere, and the lights on the walls flickered, adding a touch of eeriness.
When we arrived at the entrance of the inner passage, it was eerily quiet and the air around us seemed to be frozen.
Achilles knew the privacy of this place. He first pressed his finger on the cold fingerprint reader, then put his eyes close to the iris verification instrument. With a slight "beep" sound from the instrument, he finally aimed the chip on his wrist representing the administrator's identity at the specific scanning area.
The series of verification procedures are tedious and rigorous.
At this moment, Edmund was wearing a restraint collar, his hands were tied tightly with ropes, and his mouth was sealed with tape.
His chest heaved violently and his body struggled and twisted desperately, trying to break free from the restraints, but he could only be dragged away by Archer like a dead dog.
They walked through a series of dark corridors that twisted and turned, each corridor like a branch of a maze, making them dizzy.
Archer patiently opened four or five doors in various ways, and each time he opened the door, Edmund's resistance became more intense.
As Edmund was being escorted, he suppressed his anger and humiliation, his eyes scanning the surroundings like searchlights, not missing any details, and memorizing every turn and sign on the route, thinking that this might be the key to his escape in the future.
Aqir was keenly aware of Edmund's actions, snorted coldly, and mocked mercilessly:
"Once you enter Caster Island, don't even think about leaving. Even if you memorize the route, you can't escape. Before tomorrow, you'll be spotted by a powerful female, put up for auction, drugged, and sent to the bed of a distinguished female."
He sneered sarcastically and continued, "Don't you feel very proud when you bully females? I think you will like the feeling of coercion."
Edmund's eyes suddenly widened, almost bursting out of their sockets, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Archer.
He tried desperately to yell, but his mouth was sealed and he could only make vague "wuwu" sounds. His body was shaking violently with anger and every muscle was as tense as iron.
He could still endure being defeated, stepped on the back and insulted, but being given to other females was his bottom line that he would never cross!
But he is married and has long been married to Saint Anrita. In Edmund's heart, Anrita is the supreme existence, and no one else can have any improper thoughts about him!
Edmund was filled with anger and fear. He had worked so hard to become the partner of Saint Anrita and had even received her permanent mark.
If Caster Island were to forcibly wash away the mark in his spiritual sea and then sell him to another female, he would definitely collapse. The pain would be unbearable for him.
Edmund stared at Archer with fierce and angry eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear the other person into pieces.
Although Archer was not afraid of Edmund at the moment, when he accidentally looked into his eyes, he was still frightened by the ferocious beast-like gaze.
He suddenly became confused. How could this male be so ferocious?
The man before him was completely different from the cowardly male who only bullied his wife.
Archer always felt something was wrong and even suspected that he had kidnapped the wrong person.
But when he saw the message on the smart computer saying "Well done, bring him here now to exchange for the inhibitor", he dispelled his doubts and confirmed that he had not tied the wrong person.
Seeing Edmund struggling more and more and about to break free from control, Archer suddenly reached out and punched him hard on the shoulder.
The punch was so powerful that Edmund felt an unbearable pain in his shoulder.
Aqier roared in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, be quiet!"
After this punch, Edmund indeed became much calmer.
He silently memorized the route, his brain working rapidly, thinking about ways to escape, and repeatedly deducing every possible opportunity in his mind.
After many twists and turns, Achilles finally arrived at his destination.
It was an underground secret room, the entrance hidden behind an ordinary wall, and the air was filled with a damp smell.
Pushing open the door of the secret room, I saw that the space inside was not big, with a set of black leather sofas.
A middle-aged man in a black suit was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine and shaking it gently, and the dark red liquid rippled in the glass.
This person is wearing a white smiling mask on his face. At first glance, he looks gentle and approachable, but if you look closely, the eyes that peek through the mask are full of viciousness and cunning, which is chilling.
Behind him stood four tall bodyguards, all of whom had straight postures, sharp eyes, and exuded a powerful aura. They were obviously high-level males with mental strength reaching A+.
When Archer brought Edmund in, he saw the person on the sofa and immediately showed disgust in his eyes.
Every time he received inhibitors, he traded with this man, but Archer knew nothing about him, not even his name.
All we know is that the other party seems to be one of the city lords of Caster Island, but no one knows how many city lords there are. Everything is shrouded in mystery.
Archer pushed Edmund hard, and Edmund slipped and fell to the ground in a mess.
His hands were tied and he was unable to support his body, so he fell heavily to the cold ground.
The male wearing the smiley mask sat still, his head slightly lowered, looking down at Edmund. He said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you. I knew that if you just took action, you could bring him to me."
The sound was like sandpaper rubbing against each other, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
At this time, Archer's patience had reached its limit. The storm in his mental sea was raging, his head was splitting with pain, he was enduring severe pain every second, and his emotions were on the verge of exploding.
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