Chapter 3214
Darryl kept a straight face and threw Madeline a look discreetly, telling her not to be
nervous.
The next second, Darryl smiled faintly at Gandalf. " Well, both of us can take a step
back, what do you want to let her go?"
Darryl peered over Gandalf's shoulder and saw a colorful little snake nestled on the
ground a few feet away behind the other man.
Darryl knew that a beautiful snake meant a poisonous snake. He thought of a plan.
Gandalf threw his head back and laughed; he thought Darryl had finally
compromised. "The conditions are very simple. I want you to move those rocks and
then hack off one of your hands."
Gandalf had not figured out how his subordinates were trapped in those messy rock
arrangements, but he knew that as long as the stones were removed, his people
would be able to walk around freely.
As for asking Darryl to hack off a hand, Gandalf simply needed to vent his anger.
Darryl cursed in his heart. 'Gandalf is quite a savage man; he even wants me to hack
off a hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen, he smiled and nodded, "okay, you have to keep your word!"
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"Hey, are you crazy?"
Madeline looked conflicted and baffled as she shouted.
Gandalf was cruel and despicable; he was not a man of his words. If Darryl cut off one of
his hands for real, they would be on the disadvantage and passive end.
Darryl shook his head at Madeline and said, "Go, move those rocks!"
Madeline was unwilling to follow the order. Nevertheless, she strolled toward the rock
formation grudgingly when she saw how determined and solemn Darryl was.
Huh!
Gandalf stared at Madeline closely, his eyes gleaming with excitement and cruelty.
Gandalf had decided to get his subordinates to capture Madeline alive once they were
freed. As for Darryl, who would have lost a hand by then, he would no longer be a threat
to Gandalf, so he was not worried about him.
The proud Gandalf said coldly to Darryl, "She is off to move the rocks. Now you can cut
your hand off! Don't even think about playing tricks with me."
Darryl responded with a smile. Then, he put his hand to his mouth and made a series of
hissing noises.
The hissing sounds reached the poisonous snake. It crawled toward Gandalf at lightning
speed as if it had received an instruction to attack.
Darryl had just used his mimic technique and signaled to the poisonous snake to attack.
"What are you doing?" Gandalf frowned and asked coldly.
He had not realized the danger behind him was approaching quickly.
"Oh!"
Darryl looked at ease. He responded with a smile, " It's nothing. My shoulder injury is
feeling a little uncomfortable."
Gandalf's eyes flickered, and he was about to say something when he saw the viper
behind him. It bit Gandalf's calf.
Gasp!
Gandalf took a deep breath of air when he felt a sudden sharp pain. His face
changed when he turned around and saw what had happened.
He realized a poisonous snake had bitten his calf.
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Gandalf released the hostage and tried to squeeze the venom out of his wound.
However, the venom had spread at an astonishing speed. Within a short time, a
gush of numbness spread all over Gandalf. He shuddered and fell to the ground as
his body went weak.
'What's going on?'
Madeline had just walked to the rock formation. Alarmed by the noise, she looked at
Gandalf hurriedly, she was immediately stunned.
Gandalf's face paled. He laid weakly on the ground; he had lost his ability to put up a
defense.
After a few seconds, Madeline returned to where Darryl was and asked Darryl,
"what's the matter? Where did the poisonous snake come from?"
Sigh!
Darryl smiled and looked at Gandalf. He replied half heartedly, "It seems like he has
done too much evil; even God can't stand it anymore. So, God sent a poisonous
snake to punish him."
Darryl did not say anything about his mimic technique. After all, he was in a different
world. Really?