Kevin's hand, tied behind him, was still grinding back and forth on the edge of a sharp rock. As soon as the word "no" entered his ear, his hand slipped, and the cane that was stretched to the limit snapped and snapped. Due to inertia, his palm directly supported the sharp corner and pulled out a long mouth.

Kevin "his-" took a deep breath.

The officer was already a little nervous. Hearing him say that, he didn't even care about lip-talking, and said with a vigilant look: "What's the matter?"

Kevin laughed dryly, still keeping his hands behind his back: "It's okay, my hands are shaking."

There was another eagle chirping outside the window, as if there was a giant object whipping up a strong wind, the whistling sound swept away, and the noise of running outside was chaotic in the wind.

"Take it! Take them!" Kevin heard the dryads roar frantically in strange words. "The rest go and surround the captives! Don't let them in—"

The wound on the palm healed quickly in the blink of an eye, and Kevin pulled the entangled cane away with two quick tugs on his wrist. The wrist was strained and twisted, stiff and hard to move.

Just listen to the "click, click" two sound of bone activity sounded one after another.

The officer looked at him dumbfounded: "What the hell are you doing!"

"Loosen the bones." Kevin took off his awkward wrist bone and put it back together without batting an eye. Then he rolled over and sat up with a calm expression, "Don't worry, wait. I'll untie you in a moment."

officer:"……"

Ban stared at Kevin's movements for a while, twisting his wrist and trying to imitate, but was stopped by the officer closest to him with a low voice: "Be careful if you can't remove the handle, it's useless!"

"It's not suitable for children, please don't imitate." Kevin threw a sentence to Ban angrily.

He didn't care that the cane was full of burrs, he grabbed it directly, tore off the part of the leggings, and plucked them clean.

Those tree spirits weren't all stupid. When they were locked in the kitchen, they knew that they would take all their weapons and take away their weapons, leaving them nothing left.

Kevin didn't care whether there were guards outside the door, he stood up and swept around, and found a row of water-filled pots next to the pile of stone statues against the wall. Without a word, he picked up the two crock pots, raised his hand and splashed the faces of the officers who were drowsy.

"Whoo-who?!" Nick and the others were shocked by the cold water, and they woke up with the water in their mouths.

"Me." Kevin threw away the crock pot and walked over with a knife, one tore the other, and with a pair of pale and thin-looking hands alone, he tore off all the canes on everyone's body.

Nick and the others were still a little stunned, and asked with a dull look: "Where is this? Where are those bark monsters? There is no guard to arrest us?"

Kevin raised an index finger to press his lips, "shhh", pointed to the door and said, "I'm listening to who is coming."

Giant Eagle Dan's loud voice was already close, and it came from above his head: "What's the matter with these tree branches rushing here with their wretched faces?! Is there something in this grass hut? Hey? Yo - how the hell dares to shoot Lao Tzu with an arrow! I can't kill you guys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another gust of wind whistled past.

The tree spirits outside were rolled around, unable to stand upright at all. The brittle metal sound of the swords colliding became blurred in the wind, and it seemed to have no effect at all, and the momentum was so weak that it could be ignored.

The flapping of wings sounded one after another, and something huge just fell on the top of the kitchen, making the whole cave tremble.

Everyone just got out of the bondage, and their hands and feet hadn't moved yet. When they heard the sound, they raised their faces subconsciously. They just happened to touch the mudstone falling from the top and ate a mouthful of ashes.

"Be careful, don't collapse this place." The voice that said "No" sounded again, still a bit cold, but much clearer than before.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Nick was stunned with a muddy face, and said, "Your Majesty? That was His Majesty's voice just now? Did I hear it right?!"

"That's right." Kevin patted his clothes, turned his head and said to everyone who looked at each other in dismay, "We're pretty good if we can ask the emperor to come out of the cave himself to save us."

Everyone silently blocked their faces: "..." Isn't this something to be proud of? !

"What are you covering? Get up and go." Kevin said angrily, and strode towards the door.

With the giant orcs around, the combat power has indeed risen to a new level. Just by listening to the battles and movements outside, you can tell that this time the little emperor brought the true savior.

The dryads were swept away by these behemoths. They are naturally shorter than ordinary people, and their advantage lies in their rough skin, thick flesh, and resistance to blows. In terms of combat power, they are not very good. To deal with Kevin's group, they still need to rely on surprises and surprises, let alone against Dan and them.

Kevin kicked away the two large rocks that were pretending to be in the doorway.

In such a mess, the two gatekeepers were still stubbornly sticking to their posts, even though one of them was already clinging to the pillar and wielding an iron sword of a completely different style from theirs in one hand.

The rescuers who were dispatched by the leader to support were always cut off by Dan and the others, and they couldn't get close to it, so the two guards could only stare at the expanding melee in fear, but for a while they didn't notice that the prisoners had turned inside. God, they didn't come to their senses until Kevin broke through the door.

The two tree spirits were only stunned for a moment, and then rushed over.

It's a pity that when facing Kevin, even being stunned for a moment is terrible.

"The spirit is commendable." Kevin briefly commented on the love and dedication of the two tree branches.

He turned to his side, letting the fatter one go, and at the same time raised his hand and chopped the thin drywood-like wrist.

dang-

The slender tree spirit's fingers softened, and the iron sword fell to the ground. When it wanted to lower its head to pick it up, it saw a slender, thin hand flashing past its eyes. Then, it heard a "click" sound of crunching bones.

Part of this sound came from the ear, and part of it extended to the brain along the flesh and bones.

It was stupid for a second, and finally opened its eyes in horror, and slowly realized that someone had twisted its neck. It fell to the ground with a fast-frozen expression, and before dying, it heard another clear and crisp "click" sound.

Kevin wrenched the necks of two dryads with ease. He clapped the ash on his hands and bent down to pick up the iron sword on the ground.

This subterranean settlement is littered with glowing bug sacs, enough to illuminate the entire active area. Kevin glanced at it roughly, and there were tree spirits slamming on the ground, swords and swords scattered on the ground, the kitchen-like cave was lifted up in several places, and some were crushed by rocks that rolled from nowhere. It collapsed, and only a few places remained strong, but it was estimated that there were no people left inside.

Seeing that the melee was coming to an end, Kevin simply stopped and leaned against the pillar in front of the kitchen cave with his sword in his arms.

The birds of prey hovering above their heads let out a long snort, and shook several hard feathers that were smashed by the sword and arrows. Finally, after clearing the battlefield, they slowed down and planned to land.

Kevin lifted his eyelids, and saw the giant eagle at the head lowered its body and swooped down, its huge wings shrouded a huge shadow on the ground, and a large black face plate was embedded in the position of the eagle's head. Those big white eyes were about to merge with the darkness.

"Whoops! Isn't that the little white-faced Commander!" Dan yelled.

On the eagle's broad back, there was a man sitting on his knees. The man's eyes fell to the place where Kevin was standing early, his eyes were half down, his chin was slightly raised, and his posture was as condescending as ever.

The yellowish light of the insect sac outlines the outline of his side, the eyebrows are deep, and the cheeks are narrow and thin, looking handsome and sharp.

The corners of Kevin's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were clear, and he said to the man with a mocking smile: "The momentum is good, the timing is just right. If I were a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, if I was rescued like this, I should turn my head. I'm crying and arguing that I want to marry you, Your Majesty."

When the giant eagle was still more than two meters above the ground, Osved rolled over from its back. He pulled the cloak on his shoulders, and threw the copper wire mask he was carrying to the deputy of the Ujin Tieqi who followed.

He glanced at Kevin up and down expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Who said I was here to save you?"

Anyone who takes off a burden will be in a good mood, Kevin still grins, rarely does not block it back, but says with kindness: "Okay, it's not here to save us, then what are you here for, Your Majesty ?"

Osved squinted at him for a moment, then reached out and squeezed out two balls of paper from a leather pouch hanging from his waist. He lowered his head and unhurriedly unfolded the two pieces of paper, and shook his fingers at Kevin: "I'll see if you're busy."

The two sheets of paper were only about the size of a palm when they were unfolded, and they had probably been ripped off more than once, making them extremely wrinkled.

But Kevin could still recognize it at a glance. This was a letter he sent to His Majesty the Emperor. He said innocently: "Why am I so busy?"

Osved sneered: "I want you to write down the route and not write it well, and you will draw some rubbish, and you can't understand what you are drawing without a bit of imagination! The Priest's Court came to ask twice, but I didn't feel embarrassed to take it. Show them."

Kevin raised his chin shamelessly: "Don't fight, I drew a simple image, and what I can't understand is the mentally retarded."

Osved: ​​"..."

Kevin thought of Osved's reply before. He hadn't reacted yet. Now, when he heard Osved mention "imagination", he suddenly understood what the so-called "dirty things, unsightly" meant.

He thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but add: "As for imagination... Your Majesty, is your imagination a little beyond ordinary people? But it is understandable that you are in your early twenties and vigorous."

This bastard just said it, and glanced at Osved from the waist down, whether it was intentional or not, and no one believed it.

Osved: ​​"..."

Finally, the aggression of His Majesty the Emperor was speechless, Kevin sighed contentedly, turned around and entered the room, intending to pull out all the embarrassed officers, lest they suffocate inside.

A group of giant orcs all turned back to human form after they landed.

This group of people never had the self-consciousness of "being extraordinarily conspicuous", and Dan took two steps to move behind Osved, trying to peek at what Kevin had drawn.

Unfortunately, before he could see clearly, Osved had already stuffed the two pieces of torn paper back into the cowhide pouch.

"Oops, don't take it, let me take a look," Dan said.

Osved said firmly: "No!"

Dan: "..." What's with this inexplicable pain?