Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

Under the leadership of Sig, Ron and others came to a remote area, surrounded by silence, dilapidated houses and no one living there.

Places like this are very common outside the royal capital. Many people have moved to the bustling streets, and the place has become idle.

"Lord, according to your instructions, I asked Knight Darren and the adventurers to go back. They all said they were willing to help. Do we really want to refuse?" Sig asked after finishing the report.

"The following things are not suitable for them to participate, and there is a curfew soon. Knight Darren and the others belong to Viscount Gordon. We can't cause trouble to Viscount Gordon. Let's go, let's go see Mr. Clow. Thanks to him this time .”

After Ron finished speaking, Sig, Thomas and six other knights followed behind and continued walking deeper. Not long after, I saw Kuro beside a dry well. He stood quietly, like a black shadow.

Ron looked around, surrounded by low-rise houses, which were deserted because they had not been inhabited for many years.

"I did my rounds and there was no one around."

Kuro's slightly hoarse voice came, and then he pointed to a house behind him and said: "The person you are looking for is in the basement inside. After entering, open the innermost cabinet. That is the secret door. Below is Dungeon.”

"As expected of Mr. Clow, he can even find such a secret place." Ron praised, but the other party showed no reaction.

"My commission has been completed. In view of your generous reward, I will give you a free warning. They are not ordinary kidnappers." Kuro said in a low tone.

Ron nodded and said calmly: "I know, they are slave traders. If they dare to do such a thing in the royal capital, there must be someone big behind them. However, thank you for the reminder."

Kuro looked stunned, as if he felt shameless, and then said: "The people guarding inside are just some trash fish. You'd better move quickly. The curfew here is a joke."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared.

"Thomas, Malcolm and Anthony, the three of you go down with me, and the others will find a hidden place nearby to hide."

Ron understood the meaning of Clow's words. The people guarding the dungeon were nothing to worry about. They were just ordinary people. It was enough to bring Thomas and three first-order knights with him.

As for letting the three Sigurs hide, it was just a backup just in case.

Ron and the three knights entered the innermost room and found the cabinet that Kuro said. When he reached out to open it.

Thomas stopped him and whispered: "Lord, let your subordinates come down."

Ron glanced at him and nodded.

Thomas cautiously opened the cabinet door, revealing a hidden secret passage that extended downwards to the bottom of the dungeon.

Thomas was in the front, and Ron was in the end. It was said to be a dungeon, but it was actually not very deep. After all, a confined space must be ventilated.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a startled and angry voice sounded. Ron looked up and saw four people on the other side, all gangsters with ferocious faces.

"Don't let anyone go." Thomas said, taking action while the other person was still in shock.

These people were just ordinary people. They were no match for Thomas and the three of them. They lost their heads in a matter of seconds.

"Lord, we found it. There are seven children about the same age as the rabbis being held here."

Malcolm found the rabbi in a cell and the rest of the children who were locked up in other cells, and immediately reported to Ron.

"My lord, you are here to save us!" The rabbi's face became surprised when he heard the noise and saw a familiar face.

Anthony found the key and opened the iron door. Children rushed out one after another, looking at Ron with eyes filled with gratitude.

During these days of detention, they were filled with only fear and despair. They knew very well what kind of future they were going to face, and they tried to resist, but what could they do if they were weak.

"Now that you are safe, let's go out together." Ron smiled lightly.

Hearing this, the children burst into tears and bowed to him to thank him.

The rabbi thought of something and said to Ron: "Noble Lord, there is a sister in the cell next to her. Whenever we cry, she will sing to us. Please save her too."

Anyone else?

Ron searched for it himself, and sure enough, he saw a girl with her back to the iron door in a relatively small cell nearby. She was the only one in this cell.

The girl was wearing a gray cloth stained with soil and was sitting on the wet ground. She put her hands on her chest and raised her head to stare into the void, as if she was praying for something.

Ron frowned as he looked at it. There was such a big movement just now, but he was still praying here? Thinking that this was not a place to stay for a long time, he called Anthony to open the iron door, and then asked them to take the children out.

"Miss, you are saved, come with me and leave here."

Ron shouted several times, but the other party seemed to be in a trance and showed no response. He narrowed his eyes and stepped into the cell. When he put a hand on the girl's shoulder, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest.

Three color pendant!

Ron suddenly withdrew his hand and looked down at the pendant on his chest, which was flashing with red light.

The power of ‘curse’ in the three-color scorching fire.

In an instant, Ron's pupils shrank.

His eyes fell on the girl. Was she cursing me? !

Quickly, he denied this guess. There should be a curse on the other party. The power of the curse wrapped around her was captured by the three-color pendant and fed back to Ron.

The girl woke up from her prayers because of Ron's sudden hand. She slowly opened her hazy eyes and turned to look at the person who interrupted her prayers.

Because of the girl's action, Ron could see the girl's face clearly.

Damn it!

So ugly!

Although he didn't speak, the girl clearly understood the meaning from Ron's eyes and smiled sadly.

Noticing the girl's expression, Ron looked embarrassed. He was really startled just now, which was inevitable.

"Are you here to save me?"

The moment the girl spoke, Ron was startled and blurted out, "So it's you!"

The girl was confused, Ron said: "You are the one who sings in the song and dance theater, right? I heard your singing live, and it was very beautiful. If I hear your voice once, I will never forget it."

"Thank you, thank you."

The girl thanked her in embarrassment, then saw Ron's hesitant expression and said, "You are my benefactor, just say what you want to say."

Ron glanced at her. Although the other person's appearance was extremely ugly, her skin was very fair. It seemed that the only ugly part of her body was her face.

Coupled with the curse he just came into contact with from the girl, Ron couldn't help but think of the story of the 'Frog Prince'. Maybe the girl in front of him is a replica of the 'Frog Princess'?

He pondered for a moment, stared at the girl and said: "I thought someone with that kind of voice would have a white face, light and slender eyebrows, a small nose, and bright and clear eyes, and smile. The time is bright and warm.”

Ron described his image of a girl in great detail.

The girl looked at him with dull eyes, mist rising in her eyes, and two lines of tears flowing down her pitted face.

Seeing this, Ron felt a pain in his heart, and he knew that he had guessed correctly again.

He patted the girl on the head and whispered: "Let's go out."

This girl, who seemed to be about the same age as Erin, had a difficult and painful past, but Ron didn't ask too much about it.

The two walked out of the dungeon one after another. It was already night outside. As soon as they came out, Ron saw Sig being beaten.

Thomas exclaimed: "Lord."

Sig: "."