Walking on the stairs of the dungeon, at the corner where there was no light at all, a silk thread stretched out from womao\'s teeth and quietly entered Manda\'s nose.

He sent a message to Manda. When he reached the dungeon exit, he would immediately show his wings and try to take off, and Manda would help him open the shackles.

It sounds ridiculous. They have no chance to escape from a third-order believer. But they have no better choice. When they are tied to the stake or the gallows, they will regret their timidity at the moment.

There was some light ahead. It was about to reach the exit of the dungeon. Manda\'s fingers were shaking. Worm began to shake his shoulders unconsciously. Stanley, the fat knight, saw their small movements and guessed their intentions,.

At the moment of stepping out of the dungeon gate, Stanley snapped his fingers. The two soldiers standing next to worm suddenly changed their movements. One hand grabbed worm\'s forearm and the other stuck worm\'s shoulder blade.

Worm was surprised and tried to struggle, but found that the strength of the two soldiers was unimaginable, and their arms stuck tightly to their joints like pliers.

At the same time, the two soldiers also grabbed Manda\'s shoulders and wrists respectively. Manda was not only surprised at each other\'s strength, but also surprised at each other\'s synchronization. They just heard a snap of their fingers and could complete the action so neatly and consistently.

It seems that these soldiers are not ordinary. Manda is desperate, and the cool air rushes to her forehead. The meaningless struggle becomes meaningless. Manda can only make the last effort for survival.

"Knight, please let us have a look at the viscount. I know we don\'t have such qualifications. Please give us a chance. We just want to make some explanations, even if we can only say a word."

"A word? That\'s impossible." Stanley sighed, shook his head, pushed open the dungeon door and took two people into the castle.

Execute in the castle? It\'s not an iron virgin! Manda looked back at worm\'s teeth and wanted him to strangle himself with insect silk.

Stanley took them from the first floor to the third floor of the castle, which made Manda think they probably wanted to fall to death. He was looking for the last chance to escape. Suddenly Stanley stopped in front of a hall.

"The Viscount is waiting for you inside. It\'s impossible to say a word. Let\'s talk all night."

Stanley snapped his fingers again. The four soldiers let go of Manda and worm at the same time. They looked at each other and walked into the hall. They saw Viscount gassac sitting at the table.

"Two friends, suffering, come and taste my wine and see whose wine is more mellow."

The Viscount is in his fifties, with black hair, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, small eyes, garlic nose, thick lips, and slightly dark skin with large and small pimples, spots and scars. The whole face is like an impressionist painting, with prominent lines and clear layers, which is worthy of in-depth discussion and research.

Out of politeness, Manda didn\'t always stare at the Baron\'s face. Under the guidance of the guards, worm sat in the position of guest of honor. Manda didn\'t dare to sit. He wanted to seize the precious opportunity to explain to the Viscount the reason for beating the tax collector.

"We really didn\'t recognize their identity at the beginning, and we had encountered swindlers before. The swindlers\' tricks were so exquisite that we regarded the real tax collectors as swindlers. We didn\'t want to resist taxes. I\'m willing to pay all the taxes immediately and bear ten times the fine..."

Manda\'s long winded statement disappointed the viscount. He called a guard and whispered a few words. Soon, two soldiers entered the castle.

It was the two tax collectors with scars on their faces. When they saw Manda and worm, they lowered their heads and pursed their mouths with a little resentment, but no one dared to speak.

The Viscount asked, "did Mr. Remus hurt you?"

The two tax collectors nodded.

"Mr. Remus has apologized to me. Are you willing to accept his apology?"

The tax collector could only nod.

"I am also willing to pay compensation, although the amount will not be too much..." Manda was taking out her own money bag, but saw the Viscount wave and let the two tax collectors leave the hall.

"It\'s over," laughed the viscount. "Let\'s sit down and have a good chat."

……

There were roast chicken and mutton on the table. After a reserved meeting, hungry Manda began to eat and drink crazily with worm. At first, he could insist on using a knife and fork. Later, he felt it was too troublesome and simply tore it by hand. Later, he felt that it was not enjoyable to tear it by hand. He simply picked up the roast chicken and chewed it directly with his mouth. Worm chewed it too fiercely and almost broke his teeth.

After eating the last piece of mutton on the plate, Manda felt the meat slide down her throat for only a moment and stopped because her esophagus and stomach were filled.

Raising her clothes and wiping her mouth, Manda turned to the viscount and waited for his next orders.

The Viscount did not dislike the two men\'s vulgar manners, and even liked them a little.

"How about the wine?" asked the viscount.

"Very good, very mellow." Manda\'s answer is a little against her heart. It is indeed a precious first-class wine. The materials and technology are very exquisite, but if it is really mellow, it is a little worse than the wine made by worm.

"If you really like it, please bring me two cans for the count."

Manda looked at worm and then smiled awkwardly at the viscount. "I don\'t know which count you\'re talking about?"

Viscount gasek\'s smile disappeared. He looked up at the Stanley knight. The Stanley Knight shrugged his eyebrows and moved his middle finger and thumb. With a snap of his finger, he could have the soldiers carry Manda out for execution.

Manda was immediately aware of his mistake. On such an occasion, he shouldn\'t go around with the viscount and immediately got up and said, "we must convey your kindness to the count."

The Viscount\'s smile returned to his face. He motioned Manda to sit down. After drinking two glasses of wine, he sighed: "There is no shortage of fools in the world. There are always some fools who have been favored by the gods but don\'t know how to cherish them. As a fool like Sorens, the count once trusted him, but he was instigated by some petty people to do that unforgivable thing. Please convey it to the count. Since he chose Niujiao Town, I am willing to serve him."

Manda nodded, "we will convey your wishes to the count as soon as possible."

"How fast is it as soon as possible?" the Viscount was dissatisfied with Manda\'s attitude.

"I mean," Manda looked at worm, "we can start right away, now..."

The Viscount pointed to worm and said, "I don\'t need you. I think he can be alone."