Lords go left, Emperors go right

The food here had terrified expressions on their faces, a special mixture of despair and shyness, and sweat all over their bodies. Some of the food was held down by the Naga Sirens, with their center of gravity leaning forward, in a semi-bowed state, their arms also bound behind their backs by linen lines and unable to be used, and the Naga Sirens stretched out their claws, pressing on their foreheads and the tops of their heads, forcing them to eat.

There were red plates in front of the ingredients, and on the plates were some strange foods that no one knew what they were. The ingredients looked reluctant, but because of the control of the Naga Sirens, they could not resist and stretched out their pink tongues, and after sticking them out, they tried to eat.

The food on the plate must taste bad. Looking at the uncomfortable expressions on the faces of the ingredients, the subtle complexions, and the sweat that kept coming out of their bodies, it was known that it was quite difficult to swallow. However, the ingredients could not resist. The Naga Sirens were right beside them, pressing their claws on the heads of the ingredients. They could not even raise their heads without eating. The Naga Sirens had no feet, otherwise, they might not be bothered to use their claws and would just use their feet to step on the heads of the ingredients.

The Naga Sirens didn't have good intentions at all. They just wanted to preserve the food and make it live longer. This was similar to the livestock raised on human farms. The Naga Sirens looked ugly, but they had high IQs and knew how to imitate and learn human behavior.

Osta felt a little ironic, as if it was a matter of fate, with the roles just swapped. Of course, Osta was a human, and from the perspective of the human race, he certainly couldn't just sit back and watch. The Naga Siren's actions were too inhumane. Even the orcs, who had a feud with the human race, and the demons, who had a religious dispute, had never done such a cruel thing.

"Lord Osta, what you said, especially that... is really interesting."

"This girl is too... Chris, are you three capable of controlling this underground space?"

"Control is fine. Wait a moment, let's determine the order of killing."

"Chris, I'm sorry to bother you later."

"Lord Osta, do you want to keep him alive?"

"Yulia, there's no need to leave them alive. Kill them all."

Osta decided to temporarily control the underground space in the palace of the Queen of Naga Siren, and leave the battle to Chris and the other three. Chris and the others took a quick look at the number of Naga Siren entrenched around, and after a round of statistics, they told Osta that there was no problem.

When the action began, Osta continued to remain in the state of "time traveler", while Chris and other special beings left the range of "time traveler". In the blink of an eye, Chris and the others disappeared into the darkness, ready for a surprise attack.

What caught Osta's interest was a unique human beauty. In this underground space filled with depressing horror and despair, the beauty didn't seem to care about fear. After all, other people couldn't see her at all. The Naga Siren present didn't see the beauty at all.

Osta saw the special being in the deepest part of the underground space. The deepest part was the slaughtering site, where you could see many oil pans and bonfires. The white and clean food here was, to some extent, about to be finally liberated and escaped from the sea of ​​hell.

The ingredients stored in the deepest part have black metal heads on their white necks, and the lower feet and the middle area are equipped with special wooden stoppers to prevent the food from losing its taste due to loss of control. On the elastic white buttocks of each ingredient, there is a special magic mark with a special number number, which feels similar to the quarantine stamp on slaughterhouses on Earth, but has a more evil meaning.

In the center of the underground space, there is a huge underground pool, which should be connected to the sea. There are many food ingredients hanging upside down on the bank of the pool, which are put down for cleaning. They are all upside down with their heads down and their feet spread out to both sides, similar to the special posture of "M". The big and small feet are fixed with linen lines and cannot be retracted.

The arms and feet of these ingredients were wrapped in linen-colored threads, and their movements were sealed. They were all up and down in the pool, experiencing a punishment similar to water punishment. Near the pool were the washed ingredients, which were placed there to dry, waiting to be dried before the next step.

The ingredients were placed in a 90-degree bow posture, half hanging in the air, with their arms tied together with linen threads and fixed behind their backs. They were equipped with white cloth tactical goggles that completely blocked their vision. These graceful white figures, shivering in the half-suspended state, looked particularly eye-catching.

The stone walls around the deepest part of the underground space were filled with food stored after cleaning. The food was leaning against the stone wall, with their arms behind their backs, and heavy black metal iron rings on their wrists. The ankles of their slender white legs were also fixed with black metal iron rings, restricting their ability to move.

The snow-white figures with graceful and well-proportioned bodies could not leave the range of the stone wall. The black metal ring neck guard worn on the snow-white neck was still there, and there was an iron chain connected in the middle of the protective gear, and the other end of the iron chain was tied back to the iron buckle on the stone wall.

The ingredients were covered in sweat, their faces were filled with despair, as if they had foreseen a tragic end. The horizontal wooden stick-shaped protective gear equipped on Fangze, because of the teeth biting, just prevented the ingredients from biting their tongues to commit suicide. The ingredients could only stand there trembling, waiting for the final fate.

Osta could see Naga sirens dragging washed food materials in groups of two to the stone wall from time to time. The food materials were also wearing black metal privileges on their wrists and ankles, as well as black metal ring neck guards, and the guards were connected with iron chains.

These ingredients were also sealed with wooden shackles to prevent them from committing suicide, and were being dragged away to be placed. From the extremely reluctant expressions on the food's faces, it could be seen that the food was still making its final struggle, but this struggle was somewhat futile. However, they were unable to resist the actions of the Naga Siren, and were directly dragged to the side of the stone wall and tied up and placed.

Osta also saw a lot of ingredients that were ready for final processing, which were casually thrown on the ground. The arms of the ingredients were restrained behind their backs with flax lines, and their bodies were also wrapped with flax lines to tighten and fix them. The lines passed parallel to the top of the peak. The white necks of these ingredients were also equipped with black metal ring neck guards to indicate the situation of the ingredients.

The legs under these ingredients were forced to open in an "M" shape, no longer able to close and retract, just spread out helplessly. The biggest secret, the beautiful scenery was exposed to the air without reservation, allowing outsiders to appreciate it all at will.

Many of the ingredients were able to face each other sideways, with a look of despair on their faces, tears in the corners of their eyes, and sweat all over their bodies. The ingredients blushed, their pink tongues extended, touching each other, entangled together, as if they were trying to comfort each other for the last time, but the scene looked too evil. In desperate situations, the ingredients no longer cared about shame.

When Osta came in, the Naga Sirens in the deepest part of the underground space had just prepared the oil pan with boiling water, and had not yet carried out the final processing steps on the ingredients. Fortunately, they arrived in time, otherwise, Osta would probably have to see a very cruel and exciting scene.

The Naga sirens were adding spices and herbs to the oil pan. They looked serious, but they were committing the most cruel crimes. Of course, there were exceptions. Deep in the underground space, there was a beautiful human in a black nightgown who was completely out of the picture.

None of the Naga Sirens noticed this stealthy existence. Osta speculated that this beauty must be carrying some treasures that could conceal her whereabouts. She was protected by the special abilities of the treasures, so the nearby Naga Sirens could not discover her whereabouts.

Osta could not sense any magical aura from this mysterious human beauty, and judging from her posture, she did not seem to be someone who knew martial arts. Osta was certain that she had no fighting power, and that she was able to hide here without being discovered by the Naga Siren simply by relying on the assistance of some special treasures and the blessing of special abilities.

Without the protection of some special stealth ability, this bystander would not have a good ending, and would most likely be treated the same as other ingredients. Osta could see this bystander because he was also in a hidden state. The forbidden item held by this gentleman prince, "Frozen Eternity", was of a much higher grade than the mysterious treasure held by the mysterious beauty, so he could see her without being discovered by her.

The mysterious beauty was wearing a black nightgown, which cleverly concealed her identity. When Osta got a little closer to her, he could see something interesting. This mysterious beauty was not just standing there watching the show, she was more like a recorder.

The mysterious beauty held an open thick notebook in one hand and a feather pen in the other, writing something in the notebook at a high speed. She looked like a reporter at a press conference. Osta couldn't match her writing speed.

After Osta saw the notebook in the mysterious beauty's hand and saw that the name on the cover was "The Record of Sirosius War II", he roughly knew the true identity of this special bystander. He could guess that the ancestor of the mysterious beauty was most likely a descendant of the scholar Sirosius.

The folk scholar Sirosius offended the ruling classes of various countries after he compiled "The Sirosius War", a history book that truthfully exposed the dark history of the human continent. He was politically persecuted by the royal nobles of many countries and was finally expelled from the Western Continent. He died in a foreign land and could not be buried in the Western Continent after his death.

Osta didn't expect that he would meet the descendant of the scholar by chance in such a special environment. The mysterious beauty might be a descendant of Sirosius, not a daughter, but probably a granddaughter. Unlike his ancestor Sirosius, who was a historian, this descendant of his, the mysterious beauty, was obviously inclined to be an adventurer.

Osta looked at the mysterious beauty and felt that she was a cold-blooded bystander. He couldn't comment on her because she had no fighting ability and seemed to have no other abilities except hiding her whereabouts.

It was difficult for the mysterious beauty to save people. Without combat power and companion support, she was no match for the Naga Sirens. She might also be trapped on Nars Island, unable to save herself and unable to save others. Osta quietly took a detour and walked behind the mysterious beauty. After seeing what she wrote, the gentleman prince's eyes lit up and he had an unexpected gain.

The mysterious beauty was recording the atrocities of the Naga Sirens, which was probably the only thing she could do at the moment. Osta peeked at the handwriting of the mysterious beauty and unexpectedly discovered that she had studied the writing and language of the Naga Sirens thoroughly. In addition to the Naga, the writing and languages ​​of other Sirens and many other races should have been thoroughly studied by this mysterious beauty. She was a rare translator.

Osta made a prompt decision. He reached out without hesitation and attacked the mysterious beauty from behind. He covered the mysterious beauty with one hand. The beauty was busy recording history and didn't notice that there was someone behind her. She was easily controlled by a gentleman prince.

"you..."

"Hush, miss! I'm afraid you'll be scared."

Before the mysterious beauty could figure out what was going on, she heard all kinds of screams from the Naga Sirens all around. Chris and the others had already started to act and quickly killed the Naga Sirens in the underground space.

Osta was afraid that the mysterious beauty would be frightened and make a sound after seeing the bloody scene, so he temporarily covered her beauty. Chris's killing methods were sometimes more bloody than the atrocities of the Naga Sirens, and they would directly behead or chop them in half vertically.

Chapter 197: The End of the Underground Zone's Evil and Atrocities

In the center of Nars Island, ruled by the Naga Sirens, in the underground space of the Naga Sirens Queen's Palace, the bloody and cruel atrocities of the Naga Sirens finally ushered in a belated verdict. Justice delayed is not justice, this round of trial came too late, and it is not a cure after the sheep have been lost.

After a round of sword flashes and bloody shadows, all the Naga Sirens in the underground space were destroyed, killed by the silver sword energy emitted by Chris. The Naga Sirens were either cut in half by the sword energy or split vertically in two by the sword energy. Their deaths were very tragic, and most of them were killed in one blow.

The sword attack launched by Chris was so fast that the Naga Sirens hardly had a chance to react. They couldn't even use the classic tactic of taking hostages, and thus ended their sinful lives.

Yulia quickly flashed to the entrance of the underground space and secretly blocked the spot there. Once a new Naga Siren came down to check the situation or deliver food, Yulia would directly assassinate them at the entrance, leaving the food behind and killing the Naga Siren directly. Yulia's killing method was more secretive than Chris's attack method, directly using shadows to devour the enemy.

Sophia activated the sacred magic "Praise of Light", and the warm light instantly filled the entire underground space, dispelling the extremely depressing and desperate atmosphere. The desperate expressions of the ingredients eased a lot, and the anxiety and panic were gradually dispelled and restored under the comfort of the light magic.

"Who... who are you?"

"Miss, it doesn't matter who we are. Forget it. We want to rescue the people. You can do whatever you want."

After the battle, Osta let go of the mysterious beauty in his arms, looking nonchalant. At the moment of hugging her, the forbidden item "Frozen Eternity" held by Osta, and the special ability "Time Traveler" activated by it automatically became ineffective.

The hidden treasure carried by the mysterious beauty also became ineffective. It might be that the special abilities neutralized each other. The two sides could see each other clearly. The mysterious beauty was obviously confused about the sudden appearance of Osta. She didn't know how the other party could get so close to her before appearing.

When the mysterious beauty saw that the other party was about to leave, she became anxious and grabbed Osta's sleeve to stop him from leaving. The hidden treasure carried by the mysterious beauty, once the stealth state was interrupted midway, it would take three hours to activate it again.

Narles Island was full of Naga sirens, and she couldn't find any safe hiding place in the past three hours. If Osta left her alone, she would be in trouble. The thought of becoming the protagonist in the record just now made the mysterious beauty feel an inexplicable chill, fearing that the gentleman prince would not be responsible for the aftermath.

"How could you...how could you do this? You destroyed my stealth mode. Please be more responsible!"

"Miss, aren't you trying to scam me? I think you've been watching here for so long, you should know how to hide."

Osta's tone was somewhat teasing, and the mysterious beauty was at a loss for a moment. She had no fighting power to begin with, and really couldn't do anything to Osta. Thinking of this, her tone became much softer, no longer as domineering as before. Of course, the mysterious beauty's hand holding Osta's sleeve did not loosen, as if she was holding the last straw to save her life.

"Miss, I like honest girls. I can't see your true self when you're like this. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You...can't you be a little more gentleman!"

"Miss, since you don't understand, I can only take my leave first."

"Don't...don't go. I...I understand."

Under Osta's teasing, the mysterious beauty could no longer hide her identity and had to reach out to remove the mask, allowing Osta to see her true appearance. The identity of this mysterious beauty was consistent with Osta's previous speculation.

Sirosius, a folk scholar who wrote "The Sirosius War", honestly recorded the dark history of many royal nobles in many countries. After offending too many rulers of the human empire, he was expelled from the human western continent and could not return for life. The mysterious beauty that Osta met was Sirosius' granddaughter, Aisia.

Aisia is estimated to be about 166cm tall. Although she was born in a commoner family, she is not inferior to the daughters of noble families because she has taken good care of herself.

Aisia has beautiful golden hair, a standard long straight hairstyle, a pair of fiery red eyes, and fair skin, which makes her look particularly beautiful. The black nightgown that Aisia wears is like a tights, which perfectly outlines her slender figure. According to Osta's gentleman experience, Aisia's size is about C, and you can see the ravines. She still has a good figure, and there is room and potential for growth in the future.

It might be that Osta's gaze was too aggressive, which made Aixia vaguely feel the danger. She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her chest. Aixia's intuition told her that the gentleman prince in front of her, who looked like her and had no fighting skills, might actually be a particularly dangerous existence.

Osta looked at the nervous Aisia, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart. This girl seemed to be slow to react. She had been hugged from behind before, but now she thought of covering her chest. Even if it was "making up for the loss", it was too late. If Osta really planned to do something bad, Aisia would have no chance to resist.

"Prince Osta, as a member of the royal family, could you please pay a little attention to your personal image?"

"Aishia, I am more honest and don't like to pretend. As for leaving, I'm sorry, I can't take you away."

"Prince Osta, I...there is no conflict between us, why..."

"Aishia, if you go out and write a book and slander me everywhere like your grandfather did, I won't be able to bear it. At least, I'm not as magnanimous as my father."

"How can this be! Prince Aosta, you...you are just adding insult to injury. My...my grandfather just recorded the historical truth honestly. The emperors of those countries have something to hide, so they...they..."

"Aishia, if you are the same as your grandfather, then there is no value in my helping you."

Osta had other purposes, and he would definitely not abandon Aisia. This beautiful lady's appearance and figure, according to Osta's gentleman standards, were already considered top-notch among the beautiful girls around him. Moreover, Aisia herself had some abilities.

Aixia's hobby is adventure. As an adventurer, she travels overseas all year round and has visited many continents. Because of her extraordinary talent for languages, Aixia has mastered many foreign languages ​​and writings, and is a special talent that is hard to come by. However, Aixia herself has not yet realized her true value, and Osta has the opportunity to lower her price.

It is not easy to find a beautiful all-round translator who is almost ready to go. It is a waste of talent for Aixia to be a historian. She has better options and room for development. She cannot waste her time. Osta used the tactic of playing hard to get, not rushing to reveal his purpose immediately, deliberately making the other party unable to guess his intention.

When Osta was interacting with Aixia, Chris and the others did not just stand there and watch. They had already started to get busy rescuing the ingredients. With the abilities of Chris and the others, it was relatively easy to force open the metal chains and other protective gear.

At this time, Sophia's ability as a "magician" was greatly utilized. With her comfort, the survivors finally realized that they were temporarily safe, and the tears of those who survived the disaster flowed uncontrollably.

"Lord Osta, those little cuties hope you can take them out. They can go anywhere, as long as they don't stay in this horrible place. As for where to go, it all depends on your opinion."

"Oh, Lord Osta, I almost forgot that these girls are willing to pay you any price and reward, including everything they have. You see..."

"Sophia, thank you for your hard work. The cabin space on the Seagull is not enough. This is a bit troublesome. We may not be able to take many people away."

"Hey, what about me? Prince Osta, please don't ignore me, okay?"

When Osta was talking to Sofia, Aixia couldn't help but interrupt. She was on the ocean-going merchant ship "Hummingbird" a few months ago, when she was attacked by Naga sirens and ended up on Nars Island.

Fortunately, Aixia carried a special treasure that could conceal her body, so she managed to escape the sight of the Naga Sirens. If she had been a little slower and failed to activate the special treasure in time, it would have been a different story.

Osta may not have seen Aisia, and she was probably already eaten by the Naga Sirens. Most of the crew members who were on the Hummingbird with Aisia died at the hands of the Naga Sirens. Aisia was the only survivor of the merchant ship. Along with the Hummingbird, she was taken back to their lair, Nars Island, by the Naga Sirens.

The merchant ship "Hummingbird" was not destroyed by the Naga Sirens, but was brought back in one piece. According to the relevant information learned by Aixia, this super-large ocean-going merchant ship belongs to the human race's northern continent business group.

It is unknown what contraband items were transported on the merchant ship "Hummingbird". When transporting the mysterious cargo to the Eastern Continent of the human race, the ship chose a remote sailing route in order to avoid inspections by naval fleets of many countries, which happened to be close to the waters of Cybrus.

The desperate Hummingbird was eventually discovered by the Naga Sirens and attacked. After the battle, the Naga Sirens hijacked it and brought it back as a trophy. As for what cargo was on the Hummingbird and whether it was a smuggling ship, Aisia was not sure. She found an opportunity to sneak on board.

"Aishia, it's not impossible to take you away with me. As long as we can find the Hummingbird merchant ship that was seized by the Naga Sirens, it should be no problem.

"Axia, my merchant ship Seagull cannot transport so many people. If you are willing to lead the way, I will reconsider your previous request for help."

"Prince Osta, I can take you to find it. I am familiar with the situation on Nars Island."

"Aishia, this is not enough! You need to pay enough before I can take you away."

"Prince Osta, what...what reward do you want? I am penniless now, don't...don't make excessive demands."

After all, Aixia is the granddaughter of Sirosius, and Osta feels that it would be unsafe if he doesn't threaten her a little and find some evidence against her. If this beautiful woman goes out and badly tarnishes the personal image of a gentleman prince when writing "The Chronicle of Sirosius II", Osta will be embarrassed.

Osta was very cunning and didn't make any requests. Instead, he looked at the ingredients not far away with a meaningful look, and then looked at Aixia, looking at her with his eyes as if he was evaluating the price. Aixia's face changed drastically. She was very smart and obviously knew what the gentleman prince in front of her was thinking. The other party was too cunning. He deliberately didn't speak first, secretly forcing the other party to speak out.

"Aishia, you are a smart girl. You should know what is most valuable right now."

"Prince Osta, you...what are you talking about? I am stupid and don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Alsia, I see you don't understand at all. Forget it. Although the time we talked was very short, I will never forget this brief and happy time. Goodbye!"

"Don't...don't go, Prince Osta, I...I understand."

"Asia, it's no use just talking. You need to show your sincerity."

"Prince Osta, I understand."

After all, Aixia was no match for Osta's shamelessness. Although she was not one of those young girls who had never experienced the world, she had also seen a lot of the world. However, she was still no match for a senior driver like a certain gentleman prince. After expressing her understanding, Aixia blushed, undressed with trembling hands, and took off her black nightgown.

Seeing that the gentleman lord still did not make a clear statement, Aixia could only continue and remove the thin shirt she was wearing inside. A moment later, a human-shaped artwork that looked like a white jade sculpture, like a statue, appeared in front of Osta.

Aixia blushed, and slightly retained the thin white underwear panties, as well as the pair of silk stockings and shoes of the same color. This was her last resort. However, because the material of this set of white underwear panties was a relatively expensive special silk fabric, it looked light and transparent, and one could vaguely see through the secret underneath. This classic three-point white underwear panties did not make much sense to remove or not. If not removed, it would look even more tempting to commit a crime.

Osta also saw the hidden treasure that Aixia used. It was a special necklace she wore on her chest. In the center of the necklace was a very delicate and small hourglass. Inside the hourglass was purple sand, which had already begun to flow.

When the sand is still, the holder can enter a special stealth state. Once the stealth state is released, if the user wants to enter the stealth state again, he needs to wait until the purple sand in the hourglass stops flowing before it can be activated. This cooling process takes about three hours.

Aixia had a shy expression on her face. She was stunned when she looked up at Osta. The gentleman's gaze was actually fixed on her chest and the "time hourglass" she was wearing. This was too discouraging. After all, she had followed the other party's request and was almost completely frank with him.

As a result, Osta's focus was on the prop, and Aixia immediately felt frustrated, feeling that the value of her body was not as valuable as that prop. Aixia originally wanted to raise her hands to cover her chest, so she stopped halfway, and instead, out of anger, she deliberately raised her head and chest, as if she was unwilling to admit defeat.

"Prince Osta, you don't want this item, do you? I can't give it to you, wait... wait!"

Osta stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and directly picked up Aixia in the form of a princess hug. For someone like him who didn't make any choices at all and wanted both, there was no choice obstacle, so he naturally took both the person and the baby.

By the time Aixia realized what was happening, the snow-white lamb had already fallen into the wolf's arms, and it was too difficult for her to break free. At this time, Aixia saw a special smile on Osta's face, as if his conspiracy had succeeded. It turned out that the gentleman prince had intended to have both from the beginning, and had deliberately not looked at Aixia's body before, and suddenly attacked her when she relaxed her vigilance.

"Okay, Althea, don't move. I'll take you away. I'll need your help later."

"From now on...I will refuse...Prince Osta, you are so mean. Have you already planned all this?"

"Aishia, now is not the time to think about this. Once we get to the safe zone, we can discuss other issues in detail."

After all, Aixia couldn't say no. She planned to find a way to leave Nars Island first, and then consider how to leave. However, Aixia was still too naive and didn't realize that after boarding the pirate ship of a gentleman prince, there was no possibility of jumping off the ship.

It was unknown whether Alcia could finish writing The Legend of Sirosius II, let alone escape. It all depended on the mood of a certain gentleman lord. Osta had already made clear arrangements for Alcia in his mind, and he insisted on keeping her as his foreign translator.