"This time I met a good customer. If it were an ordinary unscrupulous customer, I would definitely not take the risk to save me. Mafamerin, I did not read you wrong." Maher said gratefully to Lynch.

Lynch curled his lips: "I am also trying to get to the capital as soon as possible. If I were not for you, it would be difficult for me to go to the capital alone. After going out this time, I hope you can take me to the capital as soon as possible."

"No problem, no problem. Even if I don't charge you money, I will send you to the capital as fast as possible." Mahe nodded repeatedly. This time, Lynch was a life-saving grace to him. This old drunkard may not be reasonable in many things, but in such things, he still knows what it means to repay kindness.

"Then it's OK, let's go." Looking at Mach's gratitude, Lynch knew that what he said was not perfunctory, and then he took Mach out of the interrogation room with satisfaction and prepared to leave the death row.

"Oh by the way, I promised to take them out with me this time. You and I will let these go together later." Lynch suddenly remembered this.

Mah was startled: "Are you crazy? This place is in the territory of the Wind Thieves. Just the two of us are already a big target. The probability of being discovered after going out is extremely high. If we bring more people with us, we will not be able to leave the Wind Thieves secretly. At that time, Kasso will probably appear in front of us soon."

"Then there is nothing I can do, I have promised them." Lynch shrugged helplessly. How could he have thought about what Maher said?

But as he said, there is no way.

Since I promised others before, this thing must be done. This practice of keeping promises has long been deeply rooted in Lynch's heart over the years.

"Since you insist, I won't say much, but you have to be mentally prepared." Seeing Lynch's resolute look, Maher knew that Lynch would not easily change his own decision in this matter. There was no way, so he could only temporarily agree with Lynch's intention.

After seeing the prisoners, Mach immediately became busy with Lynch, opened the nearby iron fence, and then rescued all the prisoners trapped in the iron fence. Lynch had a look before and felt that there were only five or six people, but after all of them were rescued, it gave Lynch a headache. He found that the number of these prisoners was as many as twenty-three.

"How could this happen..." Lynch really felt his scalp tingling now. No matter how he looked at these twenty-three people, they were enough to arouse anyone's existence. Walking in the camp of the Wind Thieves, even at night, unless the members of the Wind Thieves are blind, they would definitely be able to discover it as soon as possible.

In fact, the members of the Wind Thieves are not blind, and their eyesight is very good...

What's more important is that these prisoners have been detained in death row for a long time and have undergone some torture to the point where they are seriously injured. There is no way to get them to move forward at a normal speed, and many people even need support to walk.

In this way, they are undoubtedly moving slower, and it is impossible to seize the opportunity to rush out of the camp of the Wind Thieves.

"It seems that it is really difficult to take them all out, and it can even be said to be impossible." Lynch took a deep breath. He was too optimistic about this group of people before. Now it seems that Mach's reminder is indeed correct.

"How do we go out? Mafamerin, now you know that what I told you is right. Oh, with these people, it is almost impossible for us to get out of the camp of the Wind Thieves. Let's see what we should do now. Since they have been released from the iron fence, they can't go in. They will just keep pestering us." Maher walked to Lynch with a depressed look on his face.

Lynch's expression was also very depressed, and the two of them stood there without saying a word for a long time.

"This respected mage, are you thinking about how to take us out?" As for the prisoners, they were looking at Lynch and others with a gaze at this moment. After everyone was silent for a long time, one of the extremely old men walked to Lynch and asked.

Lynch glanced at him, but did not hide the difficulties he was facing now: "Yes, you are too many. If we go out now, it would be like being exposed to the Wind Thieves Group in a swagger. What does this mean? I believe you should be very clear."

"The territory of our Wind Thieves is indeed very tightly guarded. Now it is impossible for these wounded people to just go out like this. I'm really troubled you this time." The old man said to Lynch. It was obvious that this guy was quite polite and very clear about the truth.

However, Lynch heard something wrong from his words: "You Flying Thieves? Are you also from the Flying Thieves?"

"Yes." The old man nodded bitterly: "But later, because I made a mistake, I was locked in a death row. Now many years have passed. I thought I would never be able to leave in my life."

"What mistake did you make?" Lynch asked curiously.

The old man smiled bitterly: "I don't want to remember these things anymore. Please give me some dignity to you, and I don't want to mention them again in the past."

"Okay..." Lynch nodded. Since others were reluctant to say it, he would naturally not force it. However, later, Lynch suddenly asked as if he had thought of something, as if he was looking forward to it: "Since you are a member of the Wind Thieves Group, you should be very familiar with this territory. By the way, are there any remote paths here, such as the back mountain, that can allow us to avoid those spies and leave the road here?"

"This..." The old man thought about it carefully, then patted his head: "There are really places like this."

"Where?" Lynch's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!