Chapter 553

As if sensing the horror in Van Terson's heart, the legendary strong man glanced at this side.

At the same time, his heart went up to his throat.

He was afraid that the other three would be found.

Soon, however, he realized that his worries were unnecessary.

The legendary strong man coughed twice in a low voice:

"it seems that the gem I tried to steal had some effect."

"There are other forces around here."

As soon as he said this, he knew that he had no need to hide.

Although he has not yet determined the other party's occupation, van Terson knows that the legendary strongmen have hierarchical repression over their sneakers, and stealth skills can hardly make up for this, unless the other party is not paying attention to it.

But now, apparently, the other side has found them.

At this critical juncture, the Jackal leader still showed some courage.

Instead of holding a weapon in his hand, he spoke to the man in a gentle manner and said:

"what can I do for you?"

Van Terson heard what the legend had just said.

He quickly analyzed that the monitoring dead corner nearby was probably made by the legendary strong man.

And the other side just said, also corroborated this point!

"He may ask us for help!"

"But the risk is too great. That damned humiliating tyrant can even capture the legend as a prisoner. The terrible dungeon is full of genuine gems, and the ghost knows how many legends are tied up..."

"It's harder to fight here than ice saw Valley!"

"To humiliate the tyrant is a rival on the same level as Sanger!"

Van Terson was nervous and nervous. He was afraid that the legend would ask him to take him away, because if he refused, the other party would call in a guard. At that time, his stealth would be a complete failure!

They may, like the demons, be reduced to humiliating the tyrant himself or his men!

At the thought of this, van Terson, who had always been bold and timid, could not help shivering.

"Don't worry, I want to ask the outside world for help, but I didn't expect to meet you such a little shrimp."

The legendary strong man gave a quiet smile. At this moment, van Terson noticed that there was a broken flute in his sleeve.

Coupled with the other party's elegant and calm temperament, almost in an instant, he judged the other party's occupation!

"Legendary poet!"

Van Terson took another breath.

The Bard profession is the most typical of all professions. It is not inferior to the mage!

Legendary bards are not something that ordinary people can catch.

What's more, he noticed that the other side's musical instrument was broken. For a bard who regarded the instrument as his own life, what kind of fierce battle had happened to make him face this situation calmly

For a while, van Terson's brain was replenished a lot.

His hand could not help shaking, only feel the air conditioning around him to his side.

The rest of the people were equally ugly.

"But it's also in line with the tyrant's arrogant style. He has not been very concerned about the people below the legend. Instead, it has become an opportunity for you to mix in by mistake."

"But

He said meaningfully:

"it may not be a good thing."

"We'll leave at once!"

Without saying a word, he made a decision.

"You know, I can call the guards at once."

The poet coughed twice: "for me, it's nothing to lose. After all, he won't kill me easily before he plays with me."

"As for you..."

He looked at the people's eyes, full of bad intentions.

The wolf leader's heart is blue!

I didn't come to the dungeon and ran away.

Now, he knows that since the legend has said so, he must have some requirements.

He is also a man with a thorough mind, and said bravely:

"if you have any requirements, please do not hesitate to ask."

"We will do our best."

"Please leave me and my brothers alone. We are just passing tribes. We found a city here. I'm curious..."

His words were soon interrupted by the legendary poet.

"Tribes passing by? Is your tribe a mix of jackals and drow? It's really interesting. "

As soon as he said this, he knew that the other side was also a difficult role, and he could only be silent at the moment.

"I'm hopeless."

The poet suddenly showed his skill to the public.Up there, van Terson saw a strange symbol!

That symbol, as if by innumerable twisted pupils superimposed, just look at, will trigger the fear of instinct in the heart!

"This is..." Don't look at it any more!

He already had a guess in his mind.

"It's a stigma for the tyrant."

"I'm already his plaything."

The poet laughed at himself: "it's also my own curiosity. I always thought that the humiliating tyrant in the legend was just a wave of fame, but I fell into his hands..."

"These people's days, I have experienced the pain which ordinary people can't imagine."

"I have no hope for you, but I only want you to do one thing for me!"

"That is, after listening to my story, and then spreading my story to the whole dark region!"

"Tell all the dungeons what happened to me, and how I humiliated the tyrant!"

"And then you..."

"Run for your life

Van Terson was a little puzzled.

It's not that the poet's request is too harsh, but on the contrary, it is too simple!

"I'm a poet. I've been singing and telling people all my life."

"This time, I hope someone will record my story."

"I want to warn the world what a terrible thing it is to humiliate a tyrant..."

His voice was calm throughout, but he heard the chill behind van Terson and another jackal scout.

"How about it?"

The poet stares at Van Terson and looks at the others:

"shall I call the guard or..."

"Listen to the story?"

Naturally, he had no choice but to choose the latter.

Although it seems that the legendary poet has been abandoned, he is still not sure to kill him before he calls in the guards.

So, he has to deal with the poet who seems to be a little nervous.

……

The Bard calls himself Kang.

He is a 26 level bard, not a native of the dark regions, but from the old world.

When he was looking for his mother's life experience, he came to the dark area and heard by mistake the deeds of humiliating the tyrant.

As a bard interested in news and anecdotes, he instinctively wanted to find more information.

He hid his name and mixed into the anonymous City, recording the lives of people in the city and humiliating tyrants.

He was going to write these things, print them into books, and decipher the bloody life of this terrible Lord.

It was only when he was ready to retire that humiliating tyrant found him.

The two sides fought, humiliated the tyrant, defeated him easily, and put him in the dungeon.

In the dungeon, Kang knew that everything was just a trick!

From the first minute he entered the unknown city, all his movements were under the control of the humiliating tyrant.

His life in the unknown city was under the control of a humiliating tyrant.

Because he is strong enough, he is qualified to be a plaything to humiliate the tyrant.

Kang didn't mention how he played it, but Van Teson thought a lot from the scar on the corner of his mouth and the posture of lying on his side covering his hip and thigh

Kang narrates smoothly and slowly, as if to say a travel note which is not enough for Tao.

He explained in detail everyone and everything he met.

These seemingly ordinary and warm details of life, in fact, contain the malice designed to humiliate the tyrant.

When everything is revealed and the truth is revealed, he is nearly collapsed -

the girl next door who almost makes him feel like his first love is actually a demon who is tired of humiliating the tyrant;

the middle-aged man who often drinks and chats with him is in fact a murderous demon refining.

and the girl who takes the initiative to find him and tells him that there is an uprising against humiliation and violence In the eyes of the monarch's rule, the idealistic youth with firm brilliance is actually humiliating the tyrant himself.

All these are scripts designed to humiliate the tyrant himself.

Kang experienced ups and downs, but also suffered physical and mental devastation.

He was thrown into the dungeon and had a chance to breathe for a moment.

It's all due to the humiliation of the tyrant, who is said to have found a new plaything.

"This is a real devil."

"If you didn't have any devil's breath, I would have thought you were arranged by him."

The poet Kang chuckled:

"however, I have lost the most basic judgment."

"If you are indeed sent by him to continue to play with me, you don't have to pretend."

Van Terson and the rest looked at each other.The legs of another jackal's scouting had already begun to tremble.

The poet's narration seems to have a kind of natural magic, giving people a feeling of personal experience.

For these underground aborigines, death is never the most terrible thing!

Sometimes, it is a blessing to die happily.

In the underground city, it's not that there is no tyrannical Lord who often kills people. That's common.

But it's unheard of to humiliate a tyrant!

Van Terson suddenly woke up:

"of course we are not."

He touched his back. It was all his mane with sweat!

"Is that so? I hope you're just lucky enough to come in, not let in on purpose. "

At this point, the poet laughed wildly.

His laughter grew louder and louder.

Van Terson forced calm, gave the rest a wink, signaled retreat!

"Do you know?"

As he retreated to the gate of the dungeon, the poet suddenly said in a loud voice:

"my biggest dream is actually to be an actor!"

"It's a pity there's no chance."

"Please, be sure to bring my story to others."

"Otherwise, I will curse you with my last strength, and curse that you will become a member of the dungeon of the unknown city one day..."

His voice became more and more crazy, and he had already attracted the footsteps of the dungeon!

Van Terson did not care to hide. He ran away without saying a word!

When they arrived at the warehouse, they met the others who were equally frightened.

"Go

For this whistling sentry, van Terson did not want to stay for a moment.

As a result, just as he was fleeing the whistle, a guard suddenly noticed something and rushed over!

He was just about to do something, but just then a slight voice sounded in his ear:

"you go."

"I raise the rear."

"Brother queer, I owe you a life. If you can come back alive this time, you will buy me a drink."

Then, regardless of the others, the Baizhuo cancelled the sneak and directly attracted the attention of the guards!

The rest bit their teeth, speeding up the movement.

To be honest with you, this kind of sacrifice is rare in the dark world of relative cruelty and selfishness.

Bai Zhuo Er can do this step, prove that he and queer's feelings are really deep!

"Come back alive."

As they fled to a pass outside the sentry, a scream came from behind.

They turned their heads.

Just saw the white skin Zhuo Er is cut by the waist scene!

"Go

Exclaimed van Terson decisively, with a pain in his heart.

The others left in grief.

The guards didn't find them, so they didn't catch up.

Outside the whistle, calm was restored.

Only the guards, quietly completed the change of defense, on the periphery of the patrol and prevention, become more rigorous.

As for the anti stealth gem of true knowledge, it is filled with money.

……

An hour later, the lost city.

Xu Nan entertains O'Connor and his companions at the new crayfish restaurant.

The legendary poet and his companions arrived at the anonymous city yesterday and fell in love with the city. When Xu Nan chatted with O'Connor, he accidentally learned that his biggest dream was to be an actor.

So he took it into his mind and changed part of the threat plan, and the Bard O'Connor himself spoke.

With the efficient copywriting support of the grey tower administrator, O'Connor came to perform this one-man play.

Its purpose is to imprint indelible shadow in the hearts of van Terson and another scoundrel!

Before telling the story, the symbol that O'Connor showed them was actually picked up by Xu Nan from the throne of fear in the small city of Song Dynasty.

The throne of fear is a collection of all the profound meanings of fear in the multiverse. If Xu Nan wants to steal a little bit, the effect will certainly be good.

The result shows that his conjecture is very correct.

Van Terson and the rest of the team were just better than expected.

Xu Nan also arranged for the rest of the scouts waiting in the warehouse.

I believe that after returning, these jackals and drow will never forget this "adventure and danger free" sneak trip.

And the story of humiliating the tyrant will be officially legendary in the dark region!

The number is still increasing rapidly!

"Good results."

Xu Nan was very satisfied.Just then, O'Connor, who was sitting opposite enjoying the devil's meat, suddenly asked:

"is this really OK?"

"Is my acting really OK?"

"After all, they have never seen the so-called" humiliating tyrant "himself

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