The Devil’s Cage Chapter 11: Coffin


When the carriage left Khaibar City and drove onto the suburban road, bumps inevitably appeared in the carriage.

Even though the driver tried his best to control the speed, the effect was not obvious. Latt had to reach out and hold a bunch of handrails to keep figure stable.

However, even so, Latt's eyes are still fixed on Kieran.

Latt has too many doubts to ask Kieran.

In fact, Latt does the same.

But the persistence of Kieran is far beyond Latt's expectations.

If it was not the case with Kieran, Latt even considered Kieran to be deaf and dumb.

"As your collaborators and employers, you must be extremely at ease, because your mouth is more reliable than any safes we have!"

Latt is not ridiculous, or helpless, such a comment.

"Thank you."

Kieran smiled and answered.

La&Wu&Wu&Fiction{www}.{quledu}.{com} special power appeared on his special face.

Kieran can see that Latt has temporarily given up questioning.

This relieved him from heart.

He is not good at lie and acting, especially when facing an anxious father.

If he really has the whereabouts of Harold, he may have told the real answer to the other party after repeated inquiries.

After a brief silence, Latt spoke again.

"Although I don’t have a lot of Herbert Your Excellency, but you want me to send someone to a pub?"

"Do you want to provoke the battle between Bounty Hunter, mercenaries and Burr City seniors?"

"This is really a delusion!"

"Those guys who are as close to a hound as a bounty for bounty will be tamed like hounds when they meet Burr City executives."

Latt said bluntly.

For this, Kieran will not refute.

Because what the other party is saying is fact.

"They are not hunting dogs, more accurately described as: Vulture, coyote."

Kieran simply corrected.

"Should we dispute a metaphor here?"

Latt asked angrily.

"Of course not!"

"Because, we are here!"

Kieran said in an elongated tone.

Then, without waiting for Latt, I pushed the door and jumped out of the carriage.

Latt follows.

Moreover, I asked after the carriage.

"What about Harold? Where is mine?"

"This is...Herbert Your Excellency's residence?"

"I have sent people to search this place carefully, but there is nothing!"

"2567, you must not tell me that everything that is happening now is a joke!"

"Otherwise..."

Latt looked around. When the place in front of him was the Herbert residence that was destroyed by a fire a few months ago, his voice kept rising.

Moreover, it contains uncontrollable anger.

Latt thinks he was fooled by Kieran.

It's just that the next moment, Latt's words came to an abrupt end.

Kieran grabbed the collar of Latt and pulled the opponent away from the spot.

It's not that Kieran is angry and angry.

Instead...

Oh!

After Latt was evacuated, an arrow crossed it and was stuck in the mud in the distance.

Latt looked pale.

He has good eyesight and brain, and tells him clearly that if he is still standing there, he will definitely be penetrated by his arrow.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The Latt just sent back from the edge of death. He thanked himself calmly.

"No thanks!"

"Your danger comes from me, everything is justified!"

"However, next, you better stay in the middle of your bodyguard-the one with a beard!"

In the last sentence, Kieran lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Then, Kieran's eyes turned to the darkness in the distance.

Here, his long-awaited enemy appeared.

As he expected.

Using ‘Herbert as bait’, it really attracts enemies with bad intentions!

Just...

The number of enemies is not right!

Not that much beyond imagination.

Instead, less!

Under the vision and hearing of Kieran, he can clearly see Intuition, and a team of about thirty people appears in the darkness in the distance.

Doubt, Kieran's face appeared.

"If it is Night Race, the monsters who have dealt with me should be very clear about my strength. Such a quantity is completely dead!"

"Unless it is not Night Race, or..."

"Another way!"

Thinking of this, Kieran suddenly became alert.

According to his hypothesis, if the messenger behind "Eavesdropper" is Night Race, this time it is necessary to mobilize the army on a large scale and let individual Night Race mix into it. It is definitely not just a small stock.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The always cautious Kieran will hold the box with [Arrogant Word] in his left hand, so that his right hand can pull out this dark red Two-Handed Sword at any time.

At the same time, his brain kept spinning.

Because, the abnormal scene in front of him makes him seem to ignore the important.

tà tà tà!

The sound of footsteps in the darkness opposite is getting clearer.

The attacker with a single arrow has no intention of hiding, so it’s so generous to come out of the darkness~IndoMTL.com~ And still...

Originally!

The ‘people’ with their skins burnt out of the darkness, dressed in black robes, holding various weapons in their hands, and a pair of large eyeballs in the eye sockets, which infiltrate people.

At the moment of seeing the horror of Night Race, Latt and others were scared back.

The bodyguards did not hesitate to pick up the rifle in their hands, and the muzzle was aimed at these monsters.

But Night Race ignored the bodyguards of Latt and Latt.

They put all their attention on the body of Kieran, their large eyes, with unparalleled hatred.

"2567!"

A sharp shout came from the leader of Night Race, who was holding a handful of Longsword and pointed the sword directly at Kieran.

At once, a box hidden behind them was lifted out by several Night Race.

The box is two meters long, one and a half meters wide, and one and a half meters high.

Coffin!

Although it is a coffin with a poor ratio, at first glance, Kieran confirmed that it was a coffin.

And Kieran's eyes are attracted by this strange geek.

Because he can clearly hear the sound of breath coming from inside.

The intermittent kind.

But sure enough, the coffin is a living creature.

Next--

Squeak, squeak.

The wooden qualitative coffin made a noise of toothache, and it shook unceasingly until the lid of the coffin was lifted up, and a nearly black palm with a trace of flesh protruding from it.

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This is the first one, the second one is already in the code, and it was updated before dinner~ (to be continued.)

Chapter 11 The Coffin

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