Chapter 115

Sigmar is located in the West outside the Florentine empire. It has a wide area, has more than one country, is close to the ocean, and the climate is obvious.

In Sigmar, there is indeed a country called Ailuo kingdom.

Ailuo Kingdom has been born for 300 years. Although it is not comparable to the three empires on the mainland, it is also a country with historical and cultural heritage.

However, like most countries, it is not destroyed by foreign enemies, but for internal reasons.

The secret plan led to the intensification of the struggle between the two factions, and finally led to the war between the two factions, the political struggle in the open and the dark battle in the dark.

No country can survive for a long time. Even the Empire will disappear one day.

After reading the materials, it took a lot of time. Belen put the materials down and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Since Elia mentioned these two words, it has been confirmed that there are such two places, Belen can judge that Elia must have a close relationship with Arlo.

Perhaps Elia is a man in the kingdom of Arlo.

With such strength, Elia will certainly not be an ordinary role.

So, is it conservative or radical?

Belen guessed that, as far as he thought, or eight or nine or ten.

Since the country was subjugated, perhaps Elia shed tears because she felt the past?

No matter which faction, Elia may have been grieving over the fact of the subjugation.

"Have you finished reading? Then, ask curiously, what do you want this information for?"

Verny asked with interest, holding a hot tea cup in her hands.

"I learned it from the child when I went to prison."

This is not something worth hiding, so beren told the truth.

Hearing what beren said, Verny raised her hand and held her chin, her eyes turning in her pupils.

Does that child belong to the kingdom of Ailuo?

Subjugated people?

No wonder.

When she first investigated the child, she could say that she didn't find anything. If the child wasn't an imperial, it would make sense.

"Verny, do you know why the child came to this point?"

This is what beren cares about. Why are thirteen or fourteen year olds in Sattar prison?

"Well..."

Verny leaned back on the chair. The soft feeling made her eyes close involuntarily. It was obviously a little tired.

"According to my previous investigation, the child seemed to have passed through a town before. I don't know why, he made a big move and killed all the soldiers and guards. The people in the town also fled."

Hearing what Verny said, Belen also frowned. Although she didn't explain how many people she killed, it was obviously very, very many.

As for the reason for the murder, it doesn't matter anymore. The child has been locked up there.

"Later, many people came, but it was strange that the child finally fainted, so he was arrested."

Verny got so much news. She also had pity on Elia, but she knew there was nothing she could do.

After knowing the reason why Elia was imprisoned, Belen also felt very helpless.

He is willing to believe that the child killed those soldiers and guards for some reason, or is it force majeure?

After connecting all the imaginable things, beren fell into silence. After a long time, he stood up.

"Excuse me, I'll go back first."

Belem said that and turned away.

After beren left, Verny was lying on the table, and the secretary came and covered Verny with her cloak.

It has been very cold recently.

Verny lay on the table and looked at the glittering crystal ball. Her eyes were reminiscent. She talked to herself.

"You won't do anything stupid, will you?"

Sattar prison.

After the fight, Hagrid seemed to find some changes in Elia, and he vaguely noticed something.

However, Hagrid did not confess, but took Elia's hand to the depths of the prison.

He also had this warm feeling a long time ago. After many years, he realized it again and his memory is still fresh.

At that time, he had a daughter. He often took the child's hand and walked quietly as now.

Soon, Hagrid took Elia to a very clean prison. He had someone clean it before.

Only when Elijah came out to fight, Hagrid would let someone clean it. After all, when Elijah was inside, no one dared to approach except him, let alone go in to clean it.

No matter how petite and weak Elia looks, anyone who sees the scene of her battle will definitely be afraid.

In this regard, Hagrid can naturally understand that sometimes he came to help clean. Of course, his behavior was not understood by his subordinates.

"My Lord."

At this time, some people were standing by the wall. When they saw Hagrid coming, they immediately stood up straight.

When the soldiers and guards saw Elia, their bodies could not help but stiffen. It was obvious that they were still terrified of the previous battle.

"My Lord, she..."

The soldier guard with more courage and color looked at Elia. He was more afraid that the "witch" would be harmful to the warden than his own life.

Although he never saw the silver haired girl move in prison.

"It doesn't matter."

Hagrid shook his head and knew what the guards wanted to say.

Those soldiers and guards also noticed that Hagrid was holding the silver haired girl's hand at the moment, and their hearts could not help jumping. There was a sound of swallowing in the empty and quiet prison.

"Open the door."

"Yes."

Hearing Hagrid's words, one of them immediately reacted and opened Elia's cell door.

At the moment, Elia kept her head down. She didn't notice others at all. At the moment, she was only immersed in her own spiritual world.

There are more warm new bedding in the cell. After all, it's cold.

"Elia, have a good rest."

Hagrid looked at Elia and knew that the latter must have a lot to think about now, so she didn't choose to disturb.

After leaving, there were only soldiers and guards outside. They stood on the other side of the wall and couldn't see the cell.

"My Lord, what should I do if something happens to him?"

Some soldiers and guards felt that Hagrid's practice was too dangerous, and they couldn't help being angry.

"It's okay. The" witch "has a magic suppressor around her neck. It's difficult to use magic in prison."

The soldier guard on one side patted his good friend on the shoulder and didn't seem to worry much.

"Although it's true, ah, it's still too dangerous, alas..."

After hearing the speech, the man also thought of this stubble. He was a little relieved, but he still felt a headache.

"Ha ha, what are you worried about? My Lord is very powerful. How can he get himself into a crisis?"

Another soldier guard was obviously confident in Hagrid and did not worry about it at all.

In the cell.

Elijah's eyes are clear now. Many things have sprung up in her mind, and the light of her eyes has become complex.

Elia also vaguely heard what some jailers said. She stretched out her hand and touched the "magic suppressor" around her neck, talking to herself indifferently.

"With this, can you trap me?"