RNP Chapter 314 It seems that the lessons given are not enough.
Chapter 314 It seems that the lessons given are not enough.
No wonder I couldn't find the members of the Soul Capture Cult in Oro City. It turned out that they all came to Kara City.
Listening to this familiar tone and voice, Gan Jia couldn't help but recall that Sera, who looked charming but had an extremely simple mind.
However, what surprised Gan Jia was that Walter not only withstood the temptation of increasing his soul power, but also chose to confront the Soul Capture Cult head-on.
Although Walter's current situation is rather deplorable, his character is still remarkable.
It's not in vain that I went to find you, at least you are still a human being... Gan Jia casually pulled out a piece of her hair, put it in the palm of her hand and blew it gently, and the hair flew lightly into the metal fence door.
Shift and transpose!
Quietly, Gan Jia changed positions with the hair that had not yet fallen to the ground.
While listening carefully to the sounds in the dungeon, he touched the damp walls and walked slowly deeper into the room.
As you go down, the surrounding environment becomes darker and darker, but the image fed back to your mind by the 'Listen to the Wind' skill becomes clearer and unhindered at all.
The passage of this dungeon goes downwards in a T shape. In addition to the metal fences that we just entered, there is another entrance in another corner corresponding to it.
It's just that I don't know what happened there before. The house where the entrance was set up has collapsed, and the ruins have completely blocked the entrance.
It's better to block it, so as not to let fish slip through the net later... Gan Jia glanced at the fork in front of him, continued to lower his body, and hid his figure at the corner.
At this time, at the end of the downward passage, there were four members of the Soul Resurrection Cult in black robes guarding the place.
These guys are quite responsible... Gan Jia leaned against the wall and thought secretly whether he should take action directly and capture Sera inside with lightning speed.
But the next second, what happened in the dungeon made Gan Jia stop in his tracks.
At this time, Walter's condition was pretty good. Apart from the anger on his face, there was no hint of embarrassment, and there wasn't even a single wrinkle on his clothes.
However, Walter's limbs were much more miserable than his red face.
His hands and feet were tied to an I-shaped wooden frame. Four hard and thick nails penetrated his limbs and were firmly nailed to the wooden frame.
However, there was not a drop of blood flowing out from the penetrating wound caused by the iron nail.
Walter stared angrily, struggling with all his limbs, not caring at all about the severe pain coming from the wound.
He gritted his teeth, held back his breath, and shouted:
"Come on! If you have the guts, kill me now!"
"Kill you? What good will it do to me?"
Serra, who was sitting not far in front of Walter, rested her elbows on the armrests of the chair and supported her chin, and said with a smile: "After all, you are also the Lord of Kara City, and your role is still a little bit. In order to lessen the Pope's Sir, you should do something if you are worried."
She stood up slowly, twisted her enchanting body, and walked slowly to Walter.
She reached into her arms and fiddled with something while saying in an unscrupulous tone:
"From now on, you will also be a member of my Soul Capture Cult. In order to make you give up completely, I will give you a message for free."
She took out a silver-white metal ball from her arms, and faced the orange firelight. As if she regarded the metal ball as the most precious thing in the world, she began to caress it carefully.
"Don't you want to live up to Emperor Lan Xuan's cultivation and trust in you? I can tell you right now that in fact, Lan Xuan today is just a dog of my soul-catching sect, hahaha!"
Sierra's careless laughter was like countless sharp spikes, instantly piercing Walter's last psychological defense.
"You fart! Your Majesty, he is the strongest man in the empire! How dare you say such ridiculous things? Even if I become a ghost, I will never let anyone in your Dementor Cult go free!"
Walter yelled hysterically, as if he wanted to use this last stubbornness to hide the weakness in his heart.
In fact, in his heart, after hearing Sera's words that there was Lan Yi in the Cult of Souls, he already had doubts about the current situation of the empire.
As the most powerful force in the Star Luo Empire, with a force like the Soul Capture Cult whose strength has skyrocketed in an instant, it is impossible not to impose some necessary restrictions on the Soul Capture Cult.
Otherwise, once the influence of the Soul-Calling Cult exceeds that of the imperial family, the empire will exist in name only and gradually decline.
But now, not only has the Cult of Souls not encountered any hindrance, but its power has spread to more than half of the empire. This has shown that an extremely serious situation has occurred within the empire's royal family.
It is very possible that things are developing as Sera said.
However, Walter had never wanted to admit it before, nor did he dare to admit it.
"How could your Majesty be controlled by you bastards? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Walter's flawless body was struggling, causing the wooden frame behind him to make a creaking sound.
"Why, are you afraid?"
Sierra touched her pink lips and showed a charming smile.
She raised her soft left hand and touched Walter's smooth cheek:
"Don't be afraid, you can continue to serve your Majesty again later."
She stretched out her right hand, gently pinched the metal ball with her green fingers, and slowly stretched it towards Walter's chest.
"Get away! You bitch!"
Walter's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his clenched teeth made a 'clack-clack-clack' sound.
He twisted his hands hard, and the huge force broke the rope tied around his wrists in an instant.
But even though he used all his strength, he was still blocked by those two hard nails.
"Ah! I want you to die!"
Walter was breathing heavily. Although the anger in his eyes had not disappeared, when he saw the iron ball that was getting closer, a look of despair subconsciously appeared on his face.
However, just when the metal ball was about to touch Walter's chest, a hoarse voice interrupted Sera's right hand.
"Little baby, you really don't have a long memory. It seems that I didn't teach you enough lessons last time."
Gan Jia slowly walked out from the corner, her body hidden under the black robe pretending to be rickety.
He tugged on the brim of his hood, and his eyes under the mask looked directly at Sera's every move, filled with a fascinating cold light.
Sierra shuddered subconsciously, unable to help recalling the painful experience before, and almost dropped the metal ball in her hand to the ground.
"It's you?!"
In an instant, the horror in Sera's eyes turned into anger.
Her face was as gloomy as water, and her already charming face now looked more and more like a viper.
"I haven't gone to find you yet, but you came here to die first, okay okay."
Sera gritted her silver teeth, her eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
She put away the metal ball, ignored Walter behind her, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Get him! I want him to die!"