Prince Farrodis has always thought that he was not a particularly pampered person among the upper elves. But at this moment he began to regret why he had to come here with Saves.

Good near-instinctive cultivation forced him to control the pain he wanted to vomit. The elegance accumulated over the years made him difficult and successful. Although his face was still ugly, he betrayed him. Anyone could see through his tolerance and discomfort at a glance.

So Varosen, who was beside him, just glanced at him and turned his face expressionlessly.

Prince Farrodis suddenly understood why the captain's face was so ugly when he came in. When he was free, he felt that the will of the guard was as solid as a rock.

The scene before me has never been seen even in Prince Farodis's most terrifying nightmare.

The smooth wall was unrecognizable by deep claw marks. The light gray granite was full of blood. The blood that had stopped flowing downwards had dried up and turned dark brown, but it still smelled of bloody smell that made people rust. But compared with the ground, it was nothing.

Prince Farodis forced himself to take a look at the things on the ground again, and could not control his fear and disgust and quickly turned his head.

That thing used to be a night elf. But now he is like a wrinkled seaweed that has been sucked in the sun. The internal organs dragged out of the body have not been sucked dry, but something has been trampled into shape. It can be clearly seen that it has been gnawed. But even this is the murderer is not satisfied. The victim's limbs were torn off by the murderer's huge minions effortlessly, just like a child tearing the candy man in his hand, eating it, without much malice, but the indifference and meaninglessness make the spine chill.

Even though the face of the deceased was mostly distorted, his horror and pain could still be seen. This expression was as vivid and profound as an abstract painting that Prince Farodis lingered in his mind with just a glance. And such a corpse was not just one. All the mages that once existed in this room had become such exhibitions like horror scrolls, spread on the ground, scattered everywhere.

Prince Farodis didn't even dare to think about what was born in this room. Such things may only be in the stories of the distant troll wars that were so old that they scared children before going to bed.

But this is Cinthalin's palace!! Where is the light in the light, how can the enemy sneak in?

Prince Farrodis was puzzled.

He who did not believe in Elune could not help but pray to the loving goddess: "Elune is above...what did he give birth to this?"

Counselor Savis obviously didn't care what was born in the room.

Although everyone thought this might be due to the counselor's eyes, Saves himself knew that he had actually seen the room clearly, and no less than those of them. But the life and death of these people was not worth mentioning to him.

Oh, no, it is worth mentioning. These wastes did not guard his important cornerstone!

Savis stood in the magic circle and was stunned for a while at the empty summoning array. When everyone thought the counselor was too sad, he suddenly couldn't help but growled angrily.

"These wastes! If they die, they will die! Where is my cornerstone?!"

The out-of-control counselor walked quickly in the stone chamber like a crazy trapped beast. When he kicked the corpse on the ground, he even vented his anger. The poor part was kicked far away by him and a red mark rolled out.

The guards around subconsciously put their chins away and exchanged glances quickly - the counselor was so angry.

"Counselor Savis." The only calm Captain Varosen said, "Although I know that your experiment was established by His Majesty himself, I have such a thing now. I must ask you, do you know what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Saves turned around and shouted at him without hesitation: "This is a conspiracy! Captain Varosen! Can't you see that the crazy bandit deliberately chose today? I want to know how such a dangerous person came into the palace? If his purpose is not here but His Majesty..."

"So, I need you to tell me what's going on!" Varosen interrupted the counselor's words in a gloomy manner.

The counselor waved his hands angrily. "Who is the person in charge of security in the palace?? Do you actually have the face to ask me?"

Varosen raised his chin at one of his men.

Azshara's heroic guards immediately raised a creature that Savis and Prince Farodis had never seen before.

The monster's body was full of flesh and had many wounds. Its sharp mouth was tied tightly, but threatening whimpers still leaked out of its throat. The beast's limbs were hung upside down, and its claws and part of its toes had been cut off, and the tentacles on its back were cut off by swords, and it was not neatly erect. However, its body showed a strange roundness. Compared with other places, the lighter belly looked like a blown balloon, which seemed to break if it poked.

"What is this?" The counselor frowned in displeasure and looked at the disgusting and terrifying creature.

"The creature that ran out of your lab." Varosen pushed over with a colder and harder voice than the counselor. "The guards were killed and injured and caught this one alive. They had natural restraint against the mages. Several moon guards were brutally killed by them, just like the mages in your lab, and they died miserably."

Savis' eyes lit up. His expression of disgust just now became excited and fanatical. "You said, did you run out of my lab?"

Varosen nodded expressionlessly, obviously he did not expect any comfort and apology from the counselor.

Savis rubbed his hands excitedly and trotted to the bound beast, muttering in a low voice.

"Consul, for your safety, you'd better keep a distance from it." Varosen couldn't hear the joy and anger reminder.

However, the excited Saves turned a deaf ear to this.

It's strange to say that even though he was hung, he was still a beast with murderous intent and hard to tame. At this moment, under the gaze of Savis's magic eyes, he became quiet.

As Saves muttered something, the originally threatening roar between the monster's throat turned into a flattering low voice.

Savis smiled with satisfaction. He clapped his hands. "Relax it."
Chapter completed!