"This is the man behind the escape through the toilet window?"

Seeing Cervantes walking back with a man, the maid only glanced at it, and suddenly smelled a foul smell.

"Stop!" subconsciously screamed, and the maid looked at the man Cervantes was holding in her hand in a cold sweat.

Cervantes stopped and glanced at the man he was carrying, and suddenly realized, "Oh, Serra, it's okay, the plague on this man can't infect me, and I've dealt with it too!"

The black dragon took the back of Dodd's neck in one hand and dragged the mage back from the way out of the city.

The skin had become more sensitive due to the plague, and the skin of Dodd's legs had been worn away along the way, but Cervantes had treated the tail of his hand and did not let the plague spread.

"Stop!

Seeing Cervantes laughing and continuing to walk over, Latinia and Serena, who had just reacted, screamed in unison: "Cervantes, you stupid dragon!

The black dragon stopped again, his eyes full of doubt.

Relieved, but the maid knew that it was not the time to relax, so she hurriedly pointed outward and said solemnly: "Go and hand this guy over to Ziegler, since he is also infected with the plague, let's use him to test the medicine!

Cervantes pondered for a moment...... Cervantes gave up thinking and nodded ignorantly, "Oh. ”

Watching the black dragon drag the foul-smelling guy out again, the maid and the goddess of wealth, who had been nervous, relaxed.

Carrying Dodd like a dead dog, Cervantes hummed a joyous little song and walked towards the second basement floor, which was dozens of feet deeper than the basement level.

When you go down to the basement level, you can only use the elevator, standing in the elevator that looks like a big cage, after Cervantes recited the incantation, Dodd saw the ground soaked with blood flowing from his legs, and the runes gradually lit up, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

He struggled weakly with his hands first, but Cervantes's claws were like shackles cast of iron, let alone now, and he couldn't break free from them before.

After knowing that the struggle was useless, Dodd tried his best to keep his puffy eyes open, trying to carefully observe the runes on the ground, but before he could memorize these runes in his head, the elevator made a 'ding' sound.

"Hmmmm-"

Dodd began to struggle again, twisting his head to look back, but he saw nothing, and Cervantes' left hand grabbed him tightly around his neck and dragged him towards the institute.

The hospital's underground research institute was unguarded, as the people guarding the morgue were the clergy of the Church of the Grim Reaper.

This is a deal between the Duchy of Sorrow and the Church of the Reaper, and there is no need to repeat the specifics, in short, if they don't go through the level of that priest, no one will walk to the elevator, let alone enter this underground research institute.

Dodd was fascinated by the mysteries of magic, and Cervantes's actions were the greatest torture for him.

He desperately wanted to go back and understand the combination between those runes, but the black dragon would never give him this chance, this evil dragon would hardly consider the emotions of others, let alone enemies.

The underground institute was still some way from the elevator, and it was only after walking this road that Cervantes saw the steel gates of the underground institute.

Glancing at the silver-white steel gate, he whistled happily and walked to the door to play the nine-square grid puzzle - this is actually the opening and closing of the gate, and this kind of small thing is not difficult for high-IQ people.

After the nine-square grid is put together, the line will be connected, the magic will flow, and then the door can be opened, after all, this is a high-risk area, if the plague in the laboratory leaks out, it will be unimaginable.

"It's a pity that there is no identity verification process in this world......"

Due to the high cost of the tower, and the fact that the core of the lock is now enough to support the entire lock system, the maid has not made the tower, so until now they have to verify it in a way that is cumbersome and does not play a protective role.

After a little emotion, Cervantes dragged Dodd into the institute, and behind the door, pressed a button to close the door, and at this time, the nine-square grid outside the door had been disrupted.

From the outside, the research institute can give people a wonderful feeling of combining science fiction and magic, and the cold color decoration and the runes and magic circles that emit flowing magic form this laboratory.

It may not seem as advanced as the labs in the lab area, but the protection here is dozens of times higher than those labs.

This is the most dangerous place in the city of Wind, and the 'Grim Reaper' is imprisoned in the depths, and except for a few scholars and mages who have access to this institute, even the clergy who guard the Church of the Dead guarding the morgue do not know what is inside.

Once those monsters are unleashed, they will cause great casualties!

On the way to Ziegler's lab, Cervantes laughed and told Dodd about it, and when he stopped talking and laughing, all that was left of Dodd's heavy breathing was in the empty lab.

The dry air seemed to tear Dodd's throat and lungs, but he didn't react - his brain was blank!

How can it be...... How is this possible......

His eyes flickered wildly in Dodd's sockets, and he couldn't keep his gaze in the same place, even though every now and then a rune appeared in front of him that would fascinate him.

A brisk tune hummed from the mouth of the black dragon beside him, but Dodd's mood sank with it.

Why is this guy already close to those things, but still in such a happy mood?!

In the depths of the institute there are one 'Grim Reaper' after another, and those monsters that represent death and desolation are right in front of him, but why is he still so happy?

Why...... Why do they dare to study a 'solution to the plague', and why would they want to solve the plague in a mortal way?

Crazy mania! crazy man!

Dodd couldn't speak, but the fear in his eyes had turned into tears spilling out of the corners of his eyes.

In the empty passageway, Cervantes hummed a lilting melody and lifted the back of Dodd's neck as he walked toward Ziegler's laboratory, while Dodd whimpered, tears falling to the ground, merging with the blood that flowed from his body, and then burned by the ensuing flames.

Cervantes pushed open the door in front of him and dragged Dodd into the lab.

Ziegler, who was calculating some data, looked up at the door, and only then did the others react.

Cervantes trembled at the mention of Dodd and grinned: "Although he is not behind the scenes, he is also the executor! The mastermind behind the scenes is hiding somewhere else, not in Wende City, but this guy ...... Shouldn't that be enough?"

Ziegler looked at Dodd, and Dodd also saw the handsome red-haired young man, and suddenly forgot to cry and was stunned on the spot.

"Oh, by the way, Sera also said, this guy is also infected with the plague, so let's use this guy to test the medicine!"

The others shuddered when they saw the bright smile on Cervantes' face.

"Executor......"

Looking at Dodd, Ziegler muttered, and then smiled, "It's okay!"

"Go on......" Waving his hand behind him, Ziegler got up from his chair and walked over to Cervantes.

His right hand gently stroked Dodd's puffy face, smiling and soft, as if looking at his 'lover'.

Ziegler laughed and said, "I still have some things to do......"

In his narrowed eyes, Dodd clearly saw the devil-

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