"So you're the Guardian Knight that Celent often mentions?" Alfie asked, slightly skeptical, feeling like it was too much of a coincidence.

"That's right. Celent said with a slight surprise. He was a little ashamed to deceive Alfie.

"Have you seen him, then? He's in this castle too. Alfie asked eagerly.

"Not yet. Seeing that Alfie cared so much about his own safety, Celent felt even more guilty, and he didn't know how to deal with Alfie after knowing the truth.

"It's a shame, then we must find him as soon as possible!" Alfie said categorically, "I heard that there is also a twelfth-level ogre mage who entered here with him, and I hope they don't encounter any danger." ”

"Shouldn't I—shouldn't I?" Sellant laughed dryly, he felt that he should confess to Alfie as soon as possible, otherwise Alfie would be in danger if he went so desperately to find him. You must know that calmness is Alfie's most powerful weapon, and once Alfie, who cares about chaos, loses his calm, he will inevitably put himself in danger.

"How do you know he's not in danger, and aren't you going to the Imperial Capital, why are you here?" Alfie asked, skeptically. Maybe it's a psychological effect, how Alfie looks at Celent and Coughron, she feels that these two guys who are full of divine aura have ghosts in their hearts.

"I think we must have missed it with them, this is the third level, we didn't get through it, and they couldn't have gone any deeper. "Not good at words, Septant can only prevaricate on this reason that is not a reason.

"Maybe it's not a linear level, but a mesh level. Alfie thought for a moment and said. Before they entered the second level of Stonehenge and the waterhole, they had briefly entered the ghost banquet hall belonging to the later level, which gave him this inference.

"It must be so!" Alerted by Alfie, Celent immediately thought of the illusion space he and Leni had encountered, which was obviously also a level they would face later.

"Then we're going to get through here as soon as possible. Alfie didn't continue to struggle with Selent's identity, and after judging, he thought that the most important thing at the moment was to pass the third level quickly, "It seems that the emotions of the human-faced spider should have stabilized, and we should have a good talk with her." ”

With that, Alfie walked out of the corridor and walked towards the human-faced spider.

"Elfi, be careful. Silent couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry. I have shown the utmost sincerity, and the human-faced spider will not do anything to me. Alfie said with a wave of his hand.

"Shh By this time, she had firmly covered the egg with her tough silk.

"Human-faced spider Spikedel, I'm not mistaken. Alfie was the first to confirm.

"Hiss, yes, it's me. "In the short time since Alfie rescued Syrent, Spicedell seems to have aged dozens of years, and the beautiful woman who was originally as beautiful as a flower has now withered like an old woman in her seventies and eighties.

Alfie took a closer look at Spadel's face, revealing a clear expression, and quietly leaned over to Spadel's side to show her something, Spadel showed a surprised and then sudden look on his face: "I see, did he ask you to come to me?"

"You should understand by now, why do I trust you so much? Alfie let out a long breath, it seemed that the man was right, and that the mention of his name would make Speedel let go of his hostility towards him.

"Hiss, how is he now, where did you meet him?" Spaddle had an excited look on his face, "Is he coming to us soon?"

"This ......" Seeing Specdel's excited expression, Alfie hesitated, not knowing whether he should tell Spadel the truth.

"Is there any problem?" Seeing that Alfie didn't answer for a long time, Spadel's excitement faded.

"It doesn't seem convenient to say that now, and you know that we're always being watched. Alfie looked around. This hatchery room is not small, and it is not known how the people who are spying on them are watching them.

"Hiss, that's a problem, and I don't think he wants to expose it easily. Spikell was impressed by Alfie's words.

"Doesn't it matter what your injuries are?" Alfie looked at Spikedel worriedly, her eight long legs had all been broken, dark green blood was constantly flowing from the wounds, and coupled with her aging face, it looked like she didn't have a long life.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Spadel smiled bitterly, "I can't imagine that I, Spadel, will not be a slave for the rest of my life, and I will still be someone else's watchdog when I die." ”

"Oh, I can't believe that with your strength, someone can force you. Alfie was skeptical of Spadel's words. Although Spadel's strength is not yet up to the Sanctuary, with her mysterious dark magic, it should not be difficult for her to escape, especially since she has plenty of time to do so before the castle owner wakes up.

"Not because of him. Speedel looked tenderly at the eggs that had been sent back by Alfie.

"That's what makes me weird. It stands to reason that you could have placed the egg in a safer place. Alfie didn't understand Spicedle's choice, and by any measure, Wickobaut wasn't a good place to produce and incubate.

"I had to choose this place. Speedel said helplessly.

Celent and Rebecca, who had been hidden in the corridor, looked at Alfie and Spikedel who were communicating in the hatchery room in amazement, they didn't understand what magic Alfie had, and the human-faced spider who had been killing and living with them just now was talking and laughing with him like Alfie's old friend.

"Hallucinations! It must be hallucinations! It is impossible that the notorious human-faced spider can live in harmony with a human!" Zambit has always been prejudiced against spiders, and it is no surprise to others to say such things.

"It won't be an illusion. Now there is not a trace of magic fluctuations around us. Coughren rejects Zambit's view.

"Why are you going against me, old fellow?" Zambit glanced at Coughren disapprovingly. Zambit felt the same as everyone else, why did this old guy full of divine power not feel solemn at all, but gave people an unusually obscene impression.

"I'm just stating the facts. But don't be blinded by prejudice. Coughren said solemnly.

"Hey, old man, who are you? Are we acquainted? What qualifications do you have to teach me?" Zambit was like a fried hedgehog.

"I'm not qualified to teach you a lesson, just look at this and you'll know. I really didn't expect that after many years, Profit would teach you such an untalented guy. Coughlon haughtily pulled out something and showed it to Zambit.

"How did this thing end up in your hands?" Zambit fell to his knees uncontrollably after seeing the thing in Coughren's hand.