"That's why you locked yourself in this place for so many years?" Elise looked a little surprised.

"Hahaha." The gibbon laughed again after hearing this, "You don't really think I'm here to be a hermit, right?"

"Then are you..." Elise looked puzzled.

"I was imprisoned inside." The Gibbon looked at the gate that was melted by Elise and shook his head. "You who have dealt with this door and this place should know how strong this door is and how powerful this building is."

"It's true." Elise nodded, "It's really hard to open."

"I just said that I do not support the political views of the high abyss demons, so I was locked up here." The Gibbon smiled and shook his head. "This place is not only a factory that provides a source of magic for the residents on the first floor, but also my private prison. The warden is me, the jailer is me, and the prisoner is me, but no one of these three people can escape from this prison, and can only continue to work diligently on this land that squeezes the surplus value of the three people's labor."

"So what you mean is... I broke in this time and actually did you a favor. Can you let you out?" Elise looked at the gibbon in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

"Well." The Gibbon nodded, "I should actually thank you for this. Although it's still okay to live here, it's true that deep in my heart, there are still demands for the outside."

"What else can you ask for?" Elise said with suspicion at the gibbon in front of him.

"I don't know, but as long as I go out, there will be something." The Gibbon looked up at the ceiling above his head, as if he was looking up at the starry sky. "Then I'm going to say that, what are you here for? It's impossible to just release me, right?"

"Tsk." Elise rotated the two-headed lightsaber in his hand twice, "I'm here to destroy this device."

Hearing Elise's words, the Gibbon couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha--" The gibbon's voice was still so ugly, so unpleasant that Elise even wanted to cover her ears.

"What's so funny about this?" Elise pointed the lightsaber in his hand at the Gibbon in front of him. "If you want to stop me, then we'll fight here, otherwise we'll dodge me."

The Gibbon waved his hand, "There is no need to fight. I am not the type who is good at fighting, and let's talk about it, this is the place where I am imprisoned. I have no feelings for it, so for this place, I won't mind anything you want to do."

"Then why are you laughing?" Elise's lightsaber blade stretched out, showing her annoyance and anger. "Since you don't mind anything, then go out quickly."

"No, no, no, no, no," the Gibbon waved his two too long arms and replied with a smile, "I laugh because this magic supply center is not so easy to destroy. Although I am not good at fighting, at least I still understand this."

"What's this?" Elise frowned, "I can even break the prison where you are imprisoned, and I can't even break this mere magic center?"

"Two things." The gibbon stretched out his hand and knocked on the magic center. "This thing is not like the materials used in this prison, which can be melted down by you. This thing... is a pure magical creation, otherwise it would not have been able to continue to supply magic to this entire settlement for so many years."

"Wait, this means... this thing itself is magic?" Elise frowned slightly and slowly put away the lightsaber in his hand.

"Well." The Gibbon nodded, "That's about it, so ordinary magical creatures will not have any effect on it. They will either be neutralized by it or become part of it. After all, although I look down on those high-level abyss demons, their strength and what they create are still quite important."

"Tsk." Elise looked at the huge cube in front of him and couldn't help but slap it.

Indeed, although her profession is a mechanic, the power consumed by driving the Soul Cube is indeed magical. Even weapons constructed from the Soul Cube consumed are magical, so naturally they cannot use this big block in front of them.

"Because you released me, I will tell you this, it's a small thank you." He gradually left the cube, and slowly walked to the wall on one side of the room, leaned against the wall filled with white mist, and said slowly.

"But you are the administrator here, don't you have any way to shut it down or destroy it?" Elise asked unwillingly.

"Of course not. I just said that I am a prisoner here, and let me talk about it, why do you want to destroy this thing?" The Gibbon couldn't help asking, "Is it good for you to destroy this magic supply center? It's just that it's just that the entire settlement loses magic supply. The first floor is home to some people on the edge of the abyss, why did you provoke you?"

Elise sighed, told the Gibbon in front of him about the combat plan he had set up, and told him what he was going to go to the second level.

"It's because of this?" The Gibbon's expression looked very exciting. "Just because you want to go to the next level, you must break down all the light in this settlement and make these already night-blind and invisible residents completely blind?"

"Yes." Elise nodded.

"Then you can stop." The Gibbon shook his head, "because you don't know the first level at all. The people living here are exiled by the abyss demons below... By the way, since you know this, do you know those crows too?"

"Yes..." Elise nodded, then suddenly became alert, "What do you mean, you want to say, they are actually...?"

"No, no, don't guess." The Gibbon shook his head again, "These crows are also victims below, but they chose to leave because they could not coexist with the so-called 'submitters'."

Submitted.

The Lord of the Crow Man Valley once mentioned such an existence, that is, the puppet army with the name of the demon of the abyss.

"But they probably don't know what happened in this place after moving away from this place for a long time."
Chapter completed!