Chapter 110

When Belen got the news from Verny, he subconsciously clenched his fist and was inexplicably angry. Novel network

When Bellen returned, she told latil the news. The cat was smiling, but now it looked dull and angry.

"Why do you fight again?"

The warden named Hagrid clearly has compassion for Elia, but why

Latil doesn't understand, nor does beren. As a warden, it's entirely feasible to have the right to open a small stove.

Perhaps only Hagrid himself knows what's going on.

"So, are you going?"

Leia asked this question.

Today, beren and others have taken a different position from when they first went to see Elia fight.

At the moment, beren and latil have made contact with Elia, and they can't accept to see Elia fight with people in such a calm way.

What's the difference between this and the audience with the idea of going to the theatre?

"Going!"

Latil decided. She felt that she could not escape anyway. She was worried about the child.

"Then go."

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

Leia was happy to see that they had made a decision, but she was also worried.

These two people may not realize that they have paid attention to the child.

This is good, but there are also dangers.

Because of this, the whole day was very dull. Belen and latil were worried and had a heavy heart.

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

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

Belen and others came to the Sattar arena with latil, but this time, they didn't go to the VIP seat of Verny.

"Elia..."

Latil's hand clung tightly to the railing, pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of intolerance.

In addition to latil and others, the visitors here have simple ideas and are purely interested in watching the play.

This is not the world, but human nature.

It's noon. When the sun is high, it's just a warmth for the cold season.

However, the arena was desolate, 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 still.

The middle-aged man is haiglen, the warden of Sattar prison. His dark eyes are staring at the arena below.

"My Lord, it's cold. Put on this."

A squire in the rear draped his cloak over Hagrid's shoulder.

Hagrid turned his head and nodded to the squire, then looked down at the arena again.

Click, click, click.

The big iron door opened and a petite figure came out. The silver haired little girl had a delicate face, just like a porcelain doll carved with powder and jade. She was wearing a dirty white dress and bare two little feet. She was not afraid of stepping on it.

"Elia..."

Latil tightly pursed her lips. She looked worried and wanted to hug the thin figure.

Seeing the silver haired girl coming out, the noise outside the stadium became louder and louder.

"Hehe, is this the" witch "? It's really a beautiful hair color."

A very unexpected voice sounded, which shocked Hagrid's heart. Even the squires were tight.

Hagrid turned away, his eyes locked on a slow man in a moment.

It was a man in luxurious clothes, a few years old, with a knight's sword at his waist and a warm smile.

"Rodriguez."

Hagrid said each other's name, and there was an undisguised disgust in his deep eyes.

"Hagrid, the main purpose of my coming this time, I think you should know, is to take the" witch. "

The man named Rodriguez walked up to Hagrid with a smile and his eyes fell on the silver haired girl in the arena.

Listening to Rodriguez's words, Hagrid didn't speak, just clenched his fist.

"I'm curious. Why do you keep delaying the" witch "to leave, huh? Explain?"

Rodriguez looked at Hagrid with a smile, which meant interrogation.

"With her, it can create huge profits for Jerusal."

Hagrid answered calmly.

"Hmm? This reason is very reasonable. Such a famous role is really useful."

Rodriguez smiled and nodded, but then his eyes narrowed slightly and opened his mouth like a smile.

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

"You care about that child very much. If I guess right, it's because of the child you once died?"

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

"You know a lot about me."

Hagrid frowned, too. He didn't want to mention his daughter to annoying people.

"Hehe, we've known each other for more than ten years. Shouldn't it be strange to know each other?"

Rodrigues did not mind the subtle irony in Hagrid's words and still smiled.

"I don't know much about you."

Hagrid said coldly, straight to the point, I'm not interested in you at all.

"I'm really weak. I'm really hot face and cold ass."

Rodriguez, who fully understood the implication, also put away his smile. He looked at Elia below and was very interested.

"I haven't seen the strength of the" witch ". This time, I should have seen enough."

Hearing Rodriguez's words, Hagrid frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart. At this time, the sound of the second door opening sounded in his ear.

Click, click, click.

The big iron gate opened and a figure came out. The opponent of the first hundred battles was not the tusk monster as most people thought.

That's a man!

He is a sloppy man whose limbs are wrapped with iron rings. His hair is scattered and he can't see his true face.

"That's..."

Everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, the opponent of Baizhan was such a role.

"What's going on?!"

Hagrid's face also changed. The opponent he arranged was not like this. He wanted to make Elia easier.

"This is a prisoner I got out of the deep-water prison. Well, you can call him" madman ". You should have heard of it?"

Rodriguez laughed when he saw that Hagrid's face had changed.

"You!"

As soon as I thought about it, I knew the culprit. Hagrid's face was gloomy, his fist clenched and his veins appeared.

Then Hagrid looked down at the sloppy prisoner, his eyes full of fear.

The prisoner "madman" in the deep sea prison.

Hagrid looked at the silver haired girl again with a worried look.

"Elia..."