A large open space in the center of Gray City.
About half an hour later, the chubby wizard Kager finally auctioned off all the flesh and blood on the female prisoner.
He was also tired of torturing the prisoners.
He took back the black gemstone staff, shook off the blood on it, and laughed.
"The time has come, Lady Guinevere Temple."
The tall and strong guards stepped forward one from the left and one from the right, trying to take the female prisoner to the barbecue grill on the right side of the square.
The female prisoner shook her arms vigorously: "Let go, I can walk by myself!"
The two guards did not insist. After releasing the female prisoner, they looked at each other and laughed.
One of them said: "Interesting, he is so angry even though he is about to be roasted to death."
Another person laughed and said, "I heard that people with bad tempers have a special flavor in their flesh and blood. Is that true?"
"Who knows? I really want to see if she screams when she's being roasted."
The female prisoner ignored the gloating conversation of the Dawn Guard beside her.
She looked up at the villain with a big round belly and sneered, "Kagel, I'll be waiting for you in hell!"
Cagle didn't even blink, for he was used to hearing similar threats.
"Madam, there are a lot of unlucky people in hell who think the same as you. They cough, cough, cough~~~ cough~~~ What's going on?"
Kagel began to cough continuously, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat.
The phlegm was stuck so tightly that he began to cough constantly, and the coughs became harder and harder.
"Cough cough~ cough cough~ It seems there are bugs cough cough cough~~"
After a while, Kagel was coughing uncontrollably.
As he coughed, he suddenly grabbed his chest hard, and with a "poof", a large mouthful of blood spurted out! No, there was blood not only in his mouth, but also in his nose, eyes, ears, and even in the pores of his skin. Blood began to seep out continuously.
"Ah~~~ cough cough~~~ why is it like this cough cough~~~"
In a short while, the villain was covered in blood.
But he himself is a 12th-ring mage with very strong vitality.
Even though he looked extremely miserable, even though he was almost coughing out his lungs and blood kept spurting out of his mouth, he still didn't die.
He staggered, his face full of fear, and screamed like a madman.
This situation is really scary.
What's even more terrifying is that no one knows why he is like this, as if he has been cursed by some terrible curse.
Cagle didn't know either.
"Ahem~~It was this woman who caused trouble and killed her!"
He tried every possible means and shouted at the surprised female prisoner.
The two guards who were just chatting and laughing immediately carried out his orders.
But before the two of them could do anything, blood began to spurt out of his nose and then he started coughing violently.
They are just 8th-ring mages, far less powerful than Kager.
He held on for less than 5 seconds before falling to the ground, completely dead.
"Guards~~Guards~~~Ahem~~"
Kagel became even more panicked. He let out a hoarse roar, spurted blood, and staggered forward.
But the blood blocked the view.
His running route was crooked and he actually ran towards the barbecue rack.
Blood spurted out while running.
No one expected that so much blood could spurt out of a person's body. It was like a blood fountain.
This horrifying and bizarre scene also caused the surrounding spectators to exclaim in surprise.
The spectators and guards were all frightened and avoided Kager, fearing that they would be contaminated by this terrible fate.
Finally, all the blood in Kagel's body spurted out and his vitality was almost exhausted.
He tripped and fell forward, right onto the fire.
In order to ensure that the execution process was slow enough and to prevent the flesh and blood from being burnt, a small fire was burned under the rack.
After Kagel threw himself on the fire, he immediately felt severe pain, and the little remaining vitality in his body was suddenly stimulated.
"Ah~~~~"
He let out a shrill scream like a pig being slaughtered.
The whole person rolled back and forth in the fire, trying to escape from it.
But he was no longer conscious at the moment and could not tell the direction at all. Instead of breaking free, he rolled into the center of the fire.
Under the scorching flames, Kagel's hair was all burned off, his skin was charred, the fat on his body was sizzling, and a pleasant barbecue aroma was emitted.
But even at this point, he was not completely dead yet. He struggled in the fire like a maggot, rolling around in the fire, which resulted in his body being roasted more evenly.
As a result, the fragrance became stronger.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
"Kagel is a powerful wizard. His body contains great vitality. If you eat it, you will definitely receive a powerful blessing."
These words immediately woke up the spectators, and they began to whisper to each other.
"It smells so good, much better than most people."
"Of course it smells good. Look at that fat all over the body. It would be strange if it didn't smell good."
"How about rushing over and cutting a piece?"
Many spectators were moved.
But soon, someone broke the balance.
A thin man with dark circles under his eyes ran out of the crowd and quickly rushed towards the sizzling corpse on the fire. He took out a dagger, cut something with the knife and left.
Someone reacted immediately.
"Bell~~He cut off Kagel's bell!"
"It smells so good, I can't bear it anymore, I'd rather die!"
When someone takes the lead, the second person will appear immediately.
Then came the third, the fourth, and soon the spectators swarmed forward.
The guards of the Eye of Dawn did not dare to stop them easily, because what happened just now was too weird and everyone was frightened.
After a while, the open space became extremely chaotic and order completely disappeared.
In the chaos, someone put a cloak on the female prisoner, and the iron cages full of prisoners were opened one by one.
The guards of the Eye of Dawn noticed something unusual and tried to step forward to stop it.
But every guard who did so ended up with blood coming out of all his orifices.
The guards were so shocked that they could only stand at a distance and watch the prisoners being rescued.
It was more than an hour later when the chaos was completely over.
The entire open space was in a mess, with many corpses left behind, many of which were trampled to death.
Kagel's body disappeared completely, not even a finger was left, let alone his black gem staff.
The surviving Dawn Guards looked at each other, but no one said a word.
After a while, someone spoke cautiously: "It's obvious that this was done by the Longshan Brotherhood."
Another guard snorted, "Everyone knows they did it!"
"What do we do now?"
"What can we do? Go back to Dawn Fortress and report the situation to our superiors."
That's all we can do.
When the Dawn Guards made up their minds, they left one after another, leaving the ground in a mess.
A cool breeze blew by, taking away a lot of dust, the little remaining body temperature on the corpse, and spreading the smell of blood and flesh everywhere.
A group of wild dogs ran over, sniffed and licked the corpse, and finally opened their mouths.
. . . . . .
On the other side, Rosen naturally left the open space along with the crowd that was receding like the tide.
He watched Oriande kill Kagel, watched him rescue the prisoners, and saw Bellandi quietly following in the dark to protect him.
He also gave a push, causing Kagel to die in the fire.
Originally, he also planned to follow and see the situation, but this plan was interrupted by an accident.
At this moment, he was walking through the streets and alleys, not fast, but never stopping for a moment.
He vaguely felt that someone was following him.
But this person's actions were very secretive and cautious.
No matter how Rosen tried to probe him or how he gave him chances, he did not show up, let alone attack him.
"This person is most likely the incarnation of the true God."
"He must know that he has been exposed, but he still follows me. Is he planning to use the tactic of wearing out the enemy and wait until I can no longer bear the rest before attacking me?"
If that's the case, then you've made a wrong calculation.
With Lai Fu around, he can maintain maximum alert 24 hours a day.
If this kind of confrontation really happens, the worst result for Rosen will be a draw.
But Rosen felt that it was not a good idea to just waste time like this, so it would be better to have a frank talk.
So he turned around and walked out of the city, walked all the way to the wasteland on the outskirts of the city, and then found a deserted valley.
He first used Transfiguration to condense a stone table and two chairs under a big tree, and then took out the food and wine that had been prepared in advance from the treasure house of time and space and placed them on the table.
He sat in a chair himself, leaving the one opposite him empty.
After assuming a negotiating posture, he began to enjoy the food in front of him, while waiting for the other party to show up.
He was not sure whether the other party would show up, so he just wanted to give it a try.
If he showed such an obvious intention to communicate, but the other party still insisted on hiding in the dark, then there was a high probability that they were mortal enemies who would never stop fighting.
He waited leisurely for about a quarter of an hour. Just when Rosen thought that the other party would not show up, he suddenly heard rustling footsteps coming from the front.
After a while, the air opposite the stone table twisted slightly, and a transparent ripple in the shape of a human emerged.
After a while, the human-shaped ripples materialized into a black-haired woman wearing a pure black robe.
The woman's features are picturesque, but her temperament is as solid as ice.
She walked slowly towards Rosen, with a hint of vigilance on her snow-white face, as if she was afraid that Rosen would suddenly attack and kill someone.
Rosen's heart moved slightly: "She seems to be afraid of me too."
If this is the case, it means that the opponent is as strong as him, and if a fight really breaks out, he has no guarantee of winning.
After figuring this out, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed. A smile appeared on his face and he raised his hand to fill the other person's glass with wine.
"Miss, can you tell me your name?"
The black-haired woman slowly walked forward and sat down on the chair. After taking a sip of wine, she stared at Rosen for a long time before speaking.
"My name is Egdelyn Lordanel."
(End of this chapter)