Under the leadership of the soldiers, I came to the dungeon located on the edge of the North District of Lugaoyin. I probably watched too many TV novels and originally thought the dungeon was a dark, damp and dirty place, but here I felt quite clean and refreshing. Feel.
After all, not only prisoners are detained inside, but many soldiers also guard and patrol inside, so everyone will consciously clean up regularly. Soldier A who brought me here explained to me while showing the pass order.
This dungeon is divided into three floors. The top floor houses ordinary prisoners. They were all caught for relatively minor offenses, such as pickpocketing, fighting, etc. Most of them only need to be locked up for a few months or one or two days. In 2007, the management was relatively loose. In fact, some beggars who could not afford to eat would even make mistakes on purpose and get caught. At least they could have enough food and clothing in the prison. However, these prisoners could not be allowed to eat for free. Do you know why the dungeon was built on the edge of the North District? Just to make it easier for these prisoners to repair the walls, in addition, there is also a dungeon in the South District, West District, and East District. They all use the labor of prisoners to repair the walls, saving the kingdom a lot of money.
The second level of detention is for serious criminals, such as corruption, robbery, etc. Anyone who does not constitute a capital crime and cannot be easily forgiven will be locked up in the second level. These prisoners generally have a sentence of more than ten years, and every day Certain labor will be carried out under the close supervision of soldiers.
The third level is the so-called devils who are worthy of death, such as bandit leaders who have committed many murders, betrayed the country, assassinated the king, etc. For these people, death is really too easy for them.
Aziz, the damn fat man, was quite loyal. He imprisoned the count, a dozen important figures in his organization, and the people who participated in the massacre of the village, a total of 152 people, on the third floor of the dungeon. , and the remaining 300 or so members were also imprisoned on the second floor - there was no way, there was really no room for them on the third floor.
When the heavily guarded door on the third floor opened, a dark and damp atmosphere rushed towards us. Finally, I felt a hint of the smell of prison. The dim and swaying torches revealed a strong smell of blood. The shouts of soldiers and the painful groans of prisoners from the depths made people feel the most realistic feeling inside the prison. of darkness and cruelty.
Under the leadership of soldiers. I finally met this Earl who made me "yearn for" endlessly. Speaking of this Earl, I still have to pay a little respect, because he is not only the first mortal to anger me, but also a very good person. Probably the fattest lolicon in the entire Dark Continent.
The count in front of me, eh, what's his name? Forgot, okay, let’s call him Earl Pig for now. This Earl of Piggy was so full of fat that it would make even fat pig Aziz feel ashamed. His short limbs were almost retracted into his spherical body. I'm sure if he were lying on his face, his round belly would make it impossible for his hands and feet to reach the ground.
At this moment, the pig Earl is being tied up with five flowers. To be precise, it should be chained into a big character - the soldiers who locked him must have spent a lot of effort to find his wrists and ankles. It was really hard work. He was there, and there was a soldier standing next to him. He was whipping him hard with a whip. The strength and angle were professional. Every time he brought up a whip shadow, he could make Earl Pig scream more despicably than killing a pig. Looking at the entire three floors of the dungeon, although other The prisoners were also specially "served" by soldiers, but Earl Pig's screams outshone all others.
"grown ups."
The cell door was opened. The torture soldier put away his whip. He bowed respectfully to me. He wisely left together with the soldiers who led the way and the soldiers who guarded the prison door. Before leaving. The soldier fawningly held his whip in front of me. Tell me this whip is specially made. It has been marinated for three months with salt, chili oil and other loving ingredients. If the skills are professional enough. It can draw people without seeing blood. But it hurts to the bone. No wonder the pig Earl was so fat that he was beaten to the point of squealing. At first I thought he was just showing off.
Look back. Earl Pig raised his head feebly. The eyes that were squeezed into a line revealed a look mixed with fear and hatred.
"You... who are you? I have no grudges against you. Why..." He covered his eyes well, which could not hide his hatred. asked weakly.
Oops. It seems that Aziz hasn’t told him anything yet. He was arrested for no apparent reason. His own organization was also wiped out. He must be quite puzzled in his heart.
"Don't know? Okay. I'll give you a hint out of mercy. Do you remember the twins from a few months ago?" I took down the whip hanging on the shelf. Fold into several folds. Pulled hard. Hesitating whether he should also be whipped a few times.
Earl Pig's eyes first showed fear. Then he suddenly showed a look of surprise. As expected of a leader. My mind is spinning very fast. I'm afraid he had considered this before I came.
At this time, Count Piggy felt regret in his heart. In the past few months, he occasionally stuck his head out of the carriage to get some air. When he saw a pair of twins passing by, he was immediately shocked and imagined that the twins were in bed. Being tortured to the point of tears, he immediately felt that his "little" brother, who had not made any move for many years, was about to make a move. After finding out that the second brother was just an ordinary villager and had no backing, he immediately took action. But they didn't expect that the dead old woman accompanying them was so hard-boned that she managed to save the twins from her powerful men. A few days later, the second child disappeared from Lu Gaoyin City. He went crazy and mobilized all his men. After nearly two months of searching, he finally found out the village where these three people lived. The impatient Earl Zhuang gathered more than a hundred thugs to kill them that night...
"It seems you have finally figured it out. How about you not being caught unjustly?" I pulled the whip and said with a smile.
"I'm a bitch, I deserve to die. I'm so blind that I don't know that those twins belong to you, sir. Please show me your noble hand and spare this little guy's life." If Count Piggy could move his hands, he would probably do so by now. It was a very dramatic scene where he slapped himself while begging for mercy.
"It's not a thing, it's..." A flash of anger flashed through my heart. What did he think of Aikolu and Xilusi? thing?
"It's my sister."
I sneered and flicked the whip. The huge force caused the friction between the whip shadow and the air to resound throughout the entire prison. A crack suddenly appeared on the hard blue and white stone floor. In an instant, all the shouts and screams in the entire prison were drowned out by this. The thunderous sound startled them all, and they all stopped.
"Hurry up. Just kill me. As a career changer, your Excellency must not bother to torture a little person like me." Earl Pig was so frightened by the whip that he peeed. A fishy stench came from his crotch pants, and his face turned pale. The lips trembled for a long time. Then he murmured and begged.
"Of course I won't get my hands dirty for rubbish like you, but of course someone will take your life. I can tell you a little bit. That person was the only survivor at the time, his name was Gaia, I guess. He will be looking forward to meeting you, tsk tsk, don’t look at me like that. Otherwise I will..."
I happily enjoyed the look of fear on Count Pig's face. When he mentioned Gaia, Count Pig's face turned green. Finally knowing that he was going to die a good death, he could no longer hide the malice and hatred in his eyes. "Otherwise, I will treat you as a monster."
In Count Pig's horrified eyes, I stabbed a dagger into his arm, and it came out from the other side until it hit the wall. It's not that I don't want to use a whip. I saw it just now. I'm not good at playing tricks. That thing. If he accidentally failed to control his strength and whipped Count Pig into two halves, Gaia would definitely be very confused.
"Oh, doesn't it hurt?"
Seeing that although there was fear on Count Pig's face, there was no trace of pain at all, and I realized that it was because I was too strong and too fast, which prevented the stabbing from exerting its intended effect. Sometimes being too powerful is troublesome, but it doesn't matter.
I smiled slightly, and the hand holding the handle of the dagger rotated slightly. The sound of Caracalla's bones breaking suddenly sounded, but it was instantly overshadowed by the screams of Count Pig.
"It hurts, doesn't it? You really want me to let you go, right? But, the screams of those villagers, have you ever softened your heart?"
I will dagger. It spurted out with blood and broken bones. I grabbed a special ointment made in the prison to block the hole where the blood was spewing. It is said that this ointment also contains a lot of salt and chili.
In Count Pig's fearful eyes. I moved the dagger to his belly, slowly traced it, and then stabbed it slightly. With a pull, the white fat turned out, one knife, two knifes, three knifes..., the fat that kept rolling brought, The visual effect was far more exciting than the pain. In the end, Earl Pig couldn't stand it anymore, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"Is this the end?" I shook my head regretfully. I have killed many of the same kind, and there must be at least thousands of them. I even used methods that were several times more cruel than what I am doing now. So I feel no burden towards Earl Pig's behavior. After the torture, my food will be more delicious and my sleep will be more sweet.
I threw the dagger away casually, and I didn't want anything stuck to Earl Pig. Then, I used healing skills to heal the wounds on Earl Pig. I poured a bucket of ice water over it, and Earl Pig suddenly woke up leisurely.
At first glance, he hurriedly looked at his body. He was really a timid person who was afraid of death. After he found that he was completely unharmed, there was a doubtful look in his eyes. It was obvious that he thought it was just a dream. , a nightmare, I couldn't help but wave my hand in front of his eyes, and then he realized my existence, and inadvertently saw the dagger thrown on the ground, still sticky with blood, and his face began to tumble again.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce you. My profession is a priest. Pastor, you know what I do, right?" I smiled and took a few steps back, thinking of Earl Zhuang and giving a standard priestly salute.
"Devil, you are a devil..."
Earl Pig's shrill roar sounded behind me. I didn't mind at all. I dismissed the soldiers and treated all the prisoners in the prison. Torturing the body was too boring, and destroying the spirit was the way to go.
After I left, the soldiers took up the whip again. They found that after the mysterious master came again, although the prisoner's spirit was extremely decadent, his body was much better, and he couldn't help but whip harder.
At this time, I had appeared in Fat Pig Az's study.
"Your Majesty, is the cell still enough? If not, don't be polite. I will just pay to build one myself. Of course, the soldiers will still have to trouble Your Majesty, and I will pay them accordingly."
Seeing that the cells in the North District were packed to the brim because of my personal matters, I couldn't help but feel a little sorry.
"Elder, please don't worry. There are three other dungeons. Although they are much smaller than the North District dungeon, they are enough to hold prisoners." Fat Pig Aziz smiled and then asked.
"By the way, what do you think should be done with those second-floor prisoner elders?"
The prisoners locked up on the second floor are all members of Earl Pig's organization. But they did not participate in the massacre.
"Your Majesty, I once read such a story." I pondered the words and kept tapping my fingers on the table.
"A long time ago, there was a hunter with strong martial arts. He heard that there was a pack of wolves in the forest that did all kinds of evil and often came out to attack people and animals, so he vowed to wipe out these hungry wolves. With his strong martial arts, he easily Then he killed the wolves. When only the last dozen or so weak young wolves and old wolves were left in the entire pack, the hunter felt compassion and let them go. Then, these dozen A wolf followed the hunter's scent to his home and ate his beautiful wife and young daughter."
"The elder is really good at it. I know what to do."
Fat pig Aziz nodded and looked at me with eyes filled with the approval of fellow believers. I couldn’t tell that this guy was also a good at eradicating the roots.
"Little guy, do you think I'm cruel?"
On the way to the carriage, I murmured to the little ghost who had just woken up. A sudden decision cost three hundred lives. If it were me four years ago, I would have been scared to death by this ruthless personality. I never imagined that one day I would become such a person.
"Uh-huh, the little ghost gently shook his head and leaned into my arms.
"Xiao Fan, you just need to know that in this world, you are the only one I care about. I don't care about the life and death of other people..." the little ghost murmured, his eyelids trembling.
"Little guy, look what you said, you should be worried about Vilas and the others." I felt warm in my heart and hugged the delicate body in my arms tightly.
"Hmm..., um wu..., if Xiaofan likes them, then I..."
Halfway through speaking, the little ghost's body sank. He fell asleep again. Really, I just woke up.
I sighed helplessly. Gently stroking her beautiful moon-colored hair, I am not so worried about the little ghost's sleepy state now compared to the past few days. The first point is because she is in very good spirits when she is awake. , there is nothing wrong with it at all. Another important reason is the light on the little ghost. When she is in good health, the pure white light will be brighter, and otherwise it will be dim. At this time, diamonds need to be added. Obviously, judging from the light radiating from the little ghost, her condition is a bit too good.
But then again, is she a lightbulb?
At noon the next day, a rare collective punishment ceremony was performed at Lu Gaoyin's execution ground. The onlookers watched with gusto and applauded loudly. Afterwards, nearly 300 heads were hung on the four city gates to mark the occasion. As a warning, as for the remaining prisoners on the third floor, I still kept them all. I don’t know how big Gaia’s appetite is, so it is better to leave him more. I have taken care of him inside. After giving them enough money to live comfortably for a lifetime, they vowed to take good care of the prisoners inside. Even if the king ordered the secret execution of these prisoners, they would... uh, take the risk of snitching on me. .
This matter seems to be coming to an end, much faster than I expected. I originally thought it would take at least half a month, but now apart from the occasional "visit" to Earl Pig in prison, I am starting to get bored again. .
Of course, there are still things. For example, when I just found out that the village was destroyed, the technique I used to kill those hyenas and vultures was like splitting an ice arrow into three... This was not Tia's signature attack. way? If a magic idiot like me does it so naturally, no one will find it weird? Anyway, when I think about it now, I find it quite strange, so I have been analyzing it during this period.
According to the preliminary conclusions, there are three points. The first point is that I already have the ability to use this technique, which is nonsense. The second point is because I have seen Tia use this technique before, otherwise I would not be able to imagine it even if I had the ability. In other words, if Tia had split the fire bullet into three parts, then what I fired would not have been an ice arrow but a fire bullet.
Third, and more importantly, to explain some fantasy atmosphere, you can use the ethereal state. My mind was clear, my mind was free of distracting thoughts, my "sword" followed my heart, etc. to describe my feeling at that time. In other words, I am now deliberately trying to do it, but I can't use it anymore.
When I shot the ice arrow crookedly for the Nth time, I finally fell to the ground helpless. I felt like I needed that feeling at that time, Jesus. Buddha, Laojun, the great cute god. Give me FEE.
Except for performing this trick unintentionally. There is another place that I recall that made me scream unbelievable. At that time, when I transformed into a blood bear to vent my anger, I actually cast fire. I had no idea that a blood bear could also cast magic, because after transforming into a blood bear, , has already broken the "rules", life, mana, skills, attributes, etc., all the things within these rules have disappeared. Therefore, I always thought that Blood Bear would convulse with that move...but I was wrong, it was a semen cannon.
It seems that the blood bear transformation still has a lot of potential that needs to be explored. I was so careless that I didn't realize this until now.
Just as I was happily practicing the skills of splitting magic, I imagined that I would transform into a blood bear in the future - holding a thunderbolt in my left hand, an ice hammer in my right hand, a hot wheel on my feet, and my eyes could emit lasers. When he fired rockets from his chest, hid nuclear weapons in his anus, and opened his mouth wide, making the entire Dark Continent tremble, he suddenly realized a very serious problem.
What if Gaia and the twins meet in the camp?
Of course, Gaia will definitely train hard after arriving at the camp, and the twins don't have much time to hang out outside. But I'm talking about just in case. There must be this possibility, right? God always likes to play tricks on people.
Although I found out from Gaia's mouth. He didn't blame the twins, but there was some complaint in his sentence. If it weren't for them, the village would not have been destroyed, so I have no doubt that he would tell the twins everything, and use comparisons. Extreme tone.
Damn it, I was really careless. Thinking of this, I immediately packed up my things and hurried to the Mages Guild, without realizing that there was a small tail following behind me.
After waiting for several hours in the Mages Guild and finally preparing the teleportation, I couldn't wait to step in. Not long after I left, Moissa rushed in "out of breath".
"Master, you want something, eh..."
She held up something in her hand, and because she always looked expressionless, it was hard to tell that she was telling lies.
"He left already."
Tarun was instantly fooled and did not notice that Princess Sanwu was hiding behind her, gesturing with her left hand in a V-shape of victory.
"This is very important stuff."
Princess Sanwu raised the package in her hand emphatically, emphasizing her tone.
"this……"
Talen was in a bit of a dilemma. Logically speaking, ordinary people couldn't use remote transmission without permission, and...
"By the way, the money, the master left it for me..."
Princess Sanwu handed over twenty broken gems.
"Okay... okay, the mage over there shouldn't have left yet. I'll go and notify him."
As the saying goes, money is easy to do. After hesitating for a while, Tarun finally agreed. In his heart, how could a small maid have so much money? Wu must have given it to her, so that if she couldn't catch up, she could do it herself. Make a teleportation array and rush there.
Without permission to complete Princess Sanwu's lies in his mind, Tarun was so gorgeously toyed with his "emotions" by a maid who was less than seventeen years old.
Rushing out of the teleportation station, I rushed to Farah's tent and learned Gaia's whereabouts from him. Sure enough, it was the Paladin training camp. It seemed that he was still persistent in his dream and did not choose to be an assassin or an assassin. It's great that it's the Necromancer.
Under the guidance of the teacher from the Cavaliers training camp, I quickly found Gaia who was sweating and doing physical training on the training ground.
"Uncle Pastor?!" Gaia looked very surprised when she saw it was me.
"Xiaoya, you should get used to it in the training camp." I touched his head affectionately.
"Yeah, not bad."
He nodded silently.
After asking a few questions out of concern, I finally got to the point.
"By the way, Gaia, have you met Ecolu and the others these days?"
Gaia's expression changed obviously. He probably thought of the horrific scene at that time, and he clenched his fists tightly. After a while, he shook his head.
"Not seen."
"I want to ask you a favor?" I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, I listen to my uncle the pastor."
"Can you please not tell them about this yet?"
After hesitating for a moment, Gaia nodded.
"Are you still complaining about them?" I sighed softly.
"I know it's not their fault, but I..." Gaia wiped her red eyes.
"Uncle Pastor, I really don't know how to face them now. I don't want to meet them. Do you think I'm too stingy?"
"Good boy, you have done a great job, time will dilute everything." I patted Gaia on the shoulder, chatted with him for a few words, promised to come see him when I had time, and asked him to return to the training ground. .
"How has Gaia been doing during this time?"
After that, I found the teacher at the training camp and asked him.
"Although the qualifications are not outstanding, the practice is very hard. If you can persist, it will not be difficult to change your profession to become a Paladin."
"Hey, watch it carefully. Don't let him work too hard. If he doesn't obey, tell him that the village is still waiting for you to rebuild. If you collapse from exhaustion, there will be nothing. I think he will be able to listen to it."
The teacher nodded. He had seen too many children who came with such hatred, because this was the Dark Continent.
