"He said……."

"They must confirm the safety of the old priest and ensure that he is still alive before they agree to exchange hostages with you!!"

After dodging the apostle behind him and before he could pounce on him in anger again, Isidoro hurriedly explained to the huge black figure in front of him who turned around, and to Zuo De, who had an impatient expression on his face.

With.

"..."

Hearing this, Zuo De, who turned around again, first waved his hand to signal the two apostles not to do anything. Then, he stared at Isidoro in silence for a while, then grinned and joked:

"Then how does he want to confirm?"

"Yes or no……"

"Shall I have someone cut off one of the old man's arms or thighs, and let you take him back with you?"

Seeing that he dared to doubt himself, Zuo De was naturally very dissatisfied and felt very unhappy.

After all, in their eyes, the nagging old man had no value to them, and he didn't need to do anything to the old guy.

In fact, if he didn't need the other party to exchange those wastes and Beludo's body and implement a certain plan, he would have been crushed to death by him like an ant!

"!!"

"No!"

"don't want!!"

Hearing that terrible suggestion, Isidoro waved his hands in a hurry.

"he……"

"They said it!"

"Just let me go talk to the old priest and check to make sure he's still alive, okay?"

After reluctantly speaking, Isidoro hurriedly retreated timidly, fearing that his reasonable request would offend the other party, and then the other party would also do the terrible thing he just said to him.

"..."

Hearing that, a flash of understanding flashed in Zuo De's eyes.

However, he still frowned impatiently, and after thinking about it for a while, he turned to look at the two apostles who had returned with Isidoro with some annoyance and annoyance, and ordered with suppressed anger.

:

"you two!"

"Take him to the cell!"

"Hmph!"

"Let him see enough!"

"When he finishes reading, we can carry him back and fly back!"

After saying that, Zuo De didn't stay any longer, turned around and strode away, and soon disappeared deep into the dark cave.

"yes!"

"My subordinate understands!"

When they heard that they didn't have to fly back immediately, the two flying apostles couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then their expressions became slightly better, and their attitude towards Isidoro became a little bit better.

Of course, it's just a little bit, not a lot. The other person still looked impatient and rude when he spoke.

"Let's go!"

"Boy!"

"Stop dilly-dallying!!"

With that said, the two apostles pushed Isidoro towards a certain direction of the terrifying cave where many demon warriors were lying or standing. Soon, they came to a small cage made of wood.

In front of the room, who is huddled inside, if not an old priest?

"listen!"

"You can watch here for a while longer, talk to that old guy more, and then..."

"After you two have had enough food, drink and rest, will you come to pick you up again?"

After saying these words to Isidoro, and explaining to the war demon soldiers on duty that this was an order from Master Zuo De, and asking them to cooperate as much as possible, the two flying apostles slapped their butts and walked away.

go.

"..."

"You can go in!"

Looking at the two apostles leaving, and then looking at the little human kid in front of him, the war demon soldier guarding the cage didn't say much. He just unscrewed the iron lock on the wooden door of the cage and signaled to Isto with his eyes.

Luo quickly rolled in.

"??"

"Isidoro?"

"Buck?"

"Are you back?"

"Very good!"

"What happened to Clete?"

Seeing Isidoro being pushed into the cage, the old priest who had been awakened looked very embarrassed and haggard, but he still managed to cheer up and immediately rushed to Isidoro and started.

I kept asking with some panic and expectation.

"Yes, it's us!"

"do not worry!"

"Clette is fine, she is fine!"

"I'm telling you..."

"We went to the City of Holy Light and saw them..."

"She is now..."

Isidoro first tried his best to comfort the old priest. Then, after seeing that the war demon soldier staring at him outside the cage had no intention of leaving, he had no choice but to suppress some anxiety and panic and began to

He talked to the old priest about what he saw and heard in the City of Holy Light.

"..."

"correct!"

"I have something to show you..."

After talking for nearly ten minutes, when the old priest gradually calmed down, Isidoro suddenly took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms and spread it out in front of the old priest.

"Boy!"

"Then what is that thing you got?!"

Then, of course, Isidoro's behavior was seen on the spot by the demon soldiers outside the prison, who shouted and asked sternly.

"Come, comb!"

"What's wrong?"

"Any questions?"

Resisting some fear and panic in his heart, Isidoro answered the other party's question with that trilling voice. At the same time, he did not forget to quickly pull away the handkerchief, so that the old priest and the war demon soldier outside the cage could

I saw what he was holding across the handkerchief.

"comb?"

"??"

"What kind of comb does a bad old man want?"

"Bring it over and let me see!"

Although he saw that it was indeed an ordinary wooden comb and it exuded the kind of woman's body odor that made him swallow his saliva, I still felt that it was a bit strange that Isidoro gave the prisoner a wooden comb.

The demon soldier still hummed dissatisfied, and stepped forward and stretched out his hand to signal Isidoro to quickly hand the comb to his hand.

"this……"

"But!"

"it……"

"It, it, it's just an ordinary comb, and it's not for you!"

Seeing this, Isidoro of course shrank further into the cage and was so frightened that his face instantly turned red. At the same time, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and he even spoke a little less fluently.

"..."
To be continued...