Wonderful trip to another world

"what?"

Belen raised his eyes slightly, and there was a vague irritability in his eyes.

"After the 100th battle, they will escort the "witch" to another place."

Chapter 110: "Madman" and "Witch"

When Belen got the news from Vernie, he subconsciously clenched his fists and became angry inexplicably.

After Belen returned, he told Latier the news. The cat had a smile on his face, but at the moment it looked dull, and finally turned into resentment.

"Why fight again?!"

The warden named Heglen obviously has compassion for Ilia, but why...

La Tier did not understand, Belen did not understand, as the warden, the right to start a small stove is completely feasible.

Perhaps only Heglen himself knew what was going on.

"So, are you going?"

Laya on the side asked this question.

Now Belen and others have a different position from when they first went to see Ilia's fight.

At this moment, Belen and Latir had already contacted Ilia, and they themselves could not accept to watch Ilia fight in such a calm manner.

What's the difference between this and the audience with the idea of ​​watching a theater?

"Go!"

La Tier decided, she felt that she could not escape no matter what, she couldn't worry about the child.

"Then go."

Belen nodded. He respected Latier's choice. At the same time, he still wanted to know something.

Seeing the two of them made a decision, Laiya felt happy, but also worried.

Perhaps the two of them didn't realize that they had already taken care of the child.

This is good, but there are also dangers.

Because of this incident, the whole day was very dull, Belen and Latier were very worried and a little heavy.

The time of a day is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

The news that "The Witch" was about to appear again naturally spread, and this time, more people came.

Belen and the others came to the Sattar arena with Ratil, but this time, they did not go to Vernie's VIP table.

"Ilia..."

Latier's hand was holding the railing tightly, her lips were pursed, her eyes were full of unbearable.

Except for La Tier and others, the visitors and audiences here are pure-hearted, purely with the intention of watching the show.

This is not the cold world, but human nature.

It is noon, when the sun is high, just to offer warmth to the cold season.

However, the arena is a bleak, it is a battlefield stained with blood.

On a high tower, a middle-aged man with half-white hair was standing there, but his thin body gave people a feeling of standing upright.

This middle-aged man is the warden of Sattar Prison Heglen, his dark eyes are staring at the arena below.

"My lord, it's cold, put on this."

A sergeant from behind put the cloak on Heglen's shoulder.

Heglen tilted his head and nodded to the defender, then looked at the arena below again.

Click, click.

The big iron door opened, and a petite figure came out from inside. The silver-haired little girl had an exquisite face, like a porcelain doll carved from pink jade, wearing a dirty white dress with two bare feet. Not afraid of stepping on it.

"Ilia..."

Latier pursed her lips tightly, her face worrisome, wishing to hug the thin figure.

Seeing this silver-haired girl on stage, the noise outside the court became louder.

"Hehe, is this the "witch"?Really beautiful hair color."

A very unexpected voice sounded, making Heiglen's heart shake, and even the rebels were tight.

Heglen turned around, his eyes locked on a slowly coming person in an instant.

It was a man in luxurious clothes, who was 30 years old, with a knight sword on his waist, and a gentle smile on his face.

"Rodrigo."

Heglen said the other party's name, and there was undisguised disgust in those deep eyes.

"Heglen, the main purpose of my visit this time, I think you should also know that it is to take away the "witch"."

The man named Rodriguez smiled and walked to Heglen's side, and his eyes fell on the silver-haired girl in the arena.

Listening to Rodriguez's words, Heiglen did not speak, but clenched his fists.

"I'm very curious, why do you keep delaying the "witch" to leave, eh?explain?"

Rodriguez smiled and looked at Heglen without a smile, implying interrogation.

"Having her here can create huge benefits for Yarusal."

Heglen answered calmly.

"Huh huh? The reason is reasonable. Such a famous character is indeed very useful."

Rodriguez smiled and nodded, but then, his eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke with a smile.

"But when you say this, I won't believe it. As for why you have been procrastinating, although you don't want to think in one direction, you have to admit that the possibility has expanded to the point where you must admit it. "

"You are very concerned about that child. If I guess it is right, it is because of the child you died?"

Rodriguez's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous cold light burst out.