"Aid...reinforcements?"

The nightingale was slightly stunned.

The lunch box didn't say anything more. He kicked open the prison door opened by Nightingale and walked out first.

"You go and save others."

He dropped a word, then went to the entrance of the dungeon and hid in the shadow of the corner of the stairs.

The entire cell shook again, and it seemed that the humans could be heard vaguely.

The nightingale's pointed ears moved slightly, and her eyes gradually became brighter.

She sucked her red nose, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then rushed out of the cell and came to the cell where several young elves were imprisoned.

"Sister Nightingale!"

Seeing the nightingale running, several elves came up at the same time.

"You guys back, I'll unlock the lock."

The Nightingale said.

Several young elves nodded and retreated obediently.

An older elf hesitated for a moment and asked curiously:

"Sister Nightingale...who is he?"

He looked in the direction where the lunch box was hiding.

Nightingale hesitated for a moment and replied:

"A friend I met on the road, come with me to save you."

It seems... I haven't asked his name yet...

The Nightingale was a little ashamed.

Soon, she opened the door of the cell, and several young elves were excited and escaped from the cell.

However, at this time, the stairs at the entrance of the dungeon suddenly heard the sound of tight footsteps.

"Hurry... take those elves with us and leave!"

"Damn it! Where did the crazy black dragon come from!"

"I don't know how long Lord Berus can resist..."

"Don't it know that we are from the Soren family?! Just a mere young black dragon!"

"Stop talking, let's hurry up."

Two fully armed human mercenaries trotted down the road, saying cursing as they walked.

As soon as they arrived underground, they saw the escaped Nightingale and others.

In an instant, the nightingale looked at them.

Mercenary...mercenary!

Her pupils shrank slightly.

Oops! Found out!

Nightingale's expression tightened and she hurriedly protected her younger brothers and sisters behind her.

The two human mercenaries were stunned when they saw the escaped elves.

Then, their faces became fierce and they were ready to call on their companions.

However, just as they were about to speak out, a quick figure suddenly rushed out from behind them!

It's a lunch box.

He held a dagger in his hand, his expression was indifferent, and he passed through the two shocked mercenaries like a swift lightning...

He moved gracefully and quickly, and the dagger easily passed through the bodies of the two people at the moment of traveling through time.

In that second, Nightingale felt a dazzling silver light flashing in front of her eyes.

Skill [Double Flash Spike]

When she looked carefully, she found that the lunch box had rushed to her.

"Okay, let's go."

He put down the dagger in his hand and said calmly.

Walk?

Looking at the safe and sound mercenary behind the lunch box, the nightingale was stunned.

At this time, a long blood line suddenly appeared on the necks of the two mercenaries...

With a "pop" sound, a terrible wound broke between their necks, spewing out a large stream of blood.

The two of them had a hint of confusion in their expressions. They seemed to have not figured out what was going on.

Nightingale only saw them covering their necks in disbelief, opening their mouths and spitting out blood clots, then their bodies became soft and they slowly fell to the ground...

At this time, Nightingale reacted and looked at the lunch box in shock.

She covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of shock and glory:

He... He killed two human mercenaries at least level 15 in just one blow?

It can still be so powerful when carrying a racial curse, but it is not as pedantic as ordinary tribe members...

He...who is he?

What a strong and mysterious wood!

The young elves also looked at the lunch box in shock.

There was a bit of fear and a bit of worship in their expressions...

The younger children are covered by their eyes by a slightly older one to avoid seeing bloody scenes.

Impressed by the elves, I could hear the elves’ amazement:

"What awesome brother..."

"Is it... the legendary elves parade?"

"It feels...a little scary..."

The lunch box glanced at everyone, but didn't care, but turned around and walked up the stairs:

“Come on.”

He said.

Nightingale was stunned for a moment, then became energetic and called on her younger brothers and sisters to follow her.

When she was crossing the mercenary corpses, she hesitated for a moment, and boldly picked up their weapons, and followed the steps of the lunch box with other elves.

...

When they walked out of the dungeon, they found that the inside of the tower was in chaos.

Members of the human caravan were rushing to pack up their things, while most of the mercenaries were missing.

Outside the tower, you can faintly hear the screams of humans and the cheerful and joking dragon roar...

There are no strong enemies in the tower.

The lunch box looked at him and he tightened the dagger in his hand.

When the members of the caravan suddenly exclaimed:

"It's...the elf!"

"How did they escape?"

"Quick! Subdue them!"

Several mercenaries received shouts from caravan members and rushed over from outside.

The boxed lunch flashed and rushed into the crowd again.

His movements were agile, as if he had entered a deserted land. A few human mercenaries who rushed up were stabbed to the vital point by just one encounter!

"Middle Iron! He must be the elf in the middle of the black iron!"

"Hurry...go and call the captain!"

Seeing the vulnerable mercenaries under the attack of the lunch box, the members of the caravan who were left behind exclaimed.

One member hesitated for a moment, picked up a bag of gold coins, turned around and ran out of the tower.

"snort."

The lunch box looked at him and picked up a steel sword on the ground and threw it out.
To be continued...