After watching Diagara leave, Wen Wen's heart was in chaos. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know where this emotion came from, and he didn't know how to alleviate it, Diagara's coldness made him quite uncomfortable, but he never considered the other party's feelings, everything he thought was based on his own considerations.

He can't make promises to the other party, and for him who has a blank feeling, this is the simplest and most direct reason.

But what he didn't know was that it didn't matter to Diagala whether he could make a promise to her, standing on top of where Diagara had been standing before, staring blankly at the rain curtain in front of him, his thoughts drifting somewhere.

Without wasting too long, Mayor Dior returned to the entrance of the sewer as scheduled: "What are you looking for me for?" Are there any survivors who haven't been transferred? ”

"I guess there isn't." Gently shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the poor elf girls who died tragically in the inner ring area, "All settled?" ”

"I've summoned all the existing medical resources in the Iron Sail Country, but fortunately, these elves are very physically strong, and they don't seem to have any major problems other than extreme weakness and hunger." Mayor Dior shook the rain off his shoulders, "This rain is really abnormal. ”

"Are there any sick ones?" Gently added.

"No, the elves enjoy the blessings of nature, they never get sick, and they live surprisingly long, don't you know these common sense things?" Mayor Dior gave him a strange look.

"I really don't know." Wen Wen shook his head with a wry smile.

"Except for accidents and human killings, elves almost never die of natural causes, their body tissues are very strong, even if they have broken arms and legs, they can regenerate in a long time." Mayor Dior went on to explain, "And most of the elves in the cells who died were starved to death...... I really don't know how long they've been locked up down there. ”

"Are any of these surviving elves able to communicate? Do they know who they were captured? Wen Wen continued to ask.

"It's not clear, they're all so weak, almost all of them fell asleep after eating and drinking hastily, and if you want to ask questions, you probably have to wait for them to wake up." Said Mayor Dior.

"Then let them rest and rest." Nodding gently, his eyes changed immediately, and he continued, "But I didn't let you come back for these things...... It's because in the inner ring of this dungeon, there are still a lot of darkness that we can't imagine. ”

"unimaginable darkness?" Mayor Dior was confused by the mild remark, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's literal." The gentle heart churned, but the expression on his face was calm, "I don't know the builder of this underground palace...... Or what did the organizers of imprisoning so many young elves do with these elves, but in the inner ring area separated by the wall, there is the sin they have created. ”

"The inner ring area of the dungeon...... What's there? As if sensing that something was not right with his gentle face, Mayor Dior asked cautiously.

"I bet you'll never want to know what's out there." A touch of sadness appeared on the gentle face, "You have to see for yourself what it is." ”

"That's so serious...... It made me a little afraid to look at it. Mayor Dior smiled.

"Let's go, I'll go with you, I hope you can still laugh after reading it."

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Mayor Dior had been in the inner ring for less than three minutes before he walked out dejected, his gentle eyes barely focused, and his fists were blue from being clenched so tightly.

"In the end...... Who did it. Mayor Dior's voice was unusually dry.

"I don't know." Wen Wen shook his head, and took out the thick pile of materials from the item bag, "This is the information I found when I went in to explore just now, I can't read the text on it...... But I guess this might be some valuable piece of experimental material. ”

"Experimental data? What experiments? Mayor Dior looked up slowly.

"The elves who were killed...... It's probably because these damn mincks want to figure out the structure of their bodies, or some other unknown reason, and if that's the case, then the data recorded after these experiments is very ......."

"Smack!"

Before he finished his gentle words, he was slapped by the mayor of Dior in front of him and removed the information in his hand.

"Those demons...... No, those miscellaneous pieces who are even more hateful than demons have committed such heinous crimes in my country, and you still want to get their experimental materials?! Tell me, if we get these things, aren't the elves who died in vain the same amount as if we killed them with our own hands? Mayor Dior shouted excitedly at Wen Wen, "How do we explain to their souls?" How to explain to the people of the Iron Sail Country? This is the island of trembling, the hometown of the people of the Iron Sail Country! ”

"I know...... I know! I know what you're talking about! But that's why we should cherish these precious things even more! Gentle eyes were red, and his hoarse voice seemed a little hoarse, "You've only been in for three minutes, what about me!" I witnessed the whole hell! I know that having these experimental materials is a great desecration for those who have died, but what is the point of their deaths if the things they have paid for their lives are not valued? If we don't find out the purpose of their experiments and find out their clues from these abominable materials, then we really can't explain to their souls, and we can't explain to the people of the Iron Sail Country! ”

The gentle roar of the voice floated back and forth in the entire underground palace, this place was empty, only the bones of countless elves were killed, compared to the long life of the elves, the elf girls here are all in the most flowering age, but they have been treated so cruelly and pervertedly, the dark underground has become a place for their bones, their despair, their sadness, almost empathetic.

Standing in front of the large iron gate at the entrance of the inner ring, looking at the darkness inside, you can even hear the mournful cries of these victims.

Moderation cannot be tolerated, neither can Mayor Dior, and no one can tolerate such a massacre of atrocities!

Close your eyes, and in the dark world, it seems that only sorrow remains!