Chapter 312: Return to Prison C(1/2)
"Hell of joy?" I said.
"Haha, it turns out you know that place too." The old lion smiled.
"I've heard of it." I didn't dare to say that I've been there.
"It's good to know, then I'll send you there." The old lion said.
"Thank you..." I was about to say a few polite words when a strong wind suddenly blew over me.
Immediately afterwards, I floated uncontrollably and flew in a certain direction at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult to breathe.
The surroundings are as dark as ever.
Can't see the road and run so fast?
I was worried that I would hit the stone wall with my head blowing.
However, I quickly felt relieved.
Because... this is not under my control at all, and it is useless to worry.
It's better to sleep.
I was about to yawn when the strong wind suddenly stopped.
Smack!
I fell down my butt.
"Here, go." said the old lion.
Where to go?
I was about to ask, and with a creak, a door was opened.
High light is transmitted in.
I felt dizzy and quickly blocked it with my hands.
"Let's have fun here." said the old lion, "If we have a good time, maybe we still have a chance to meet."
His voice gradually faded away.
"Wait..." I squinted my eyes and only had time to see a back.
He was a shirtless man with knotty muscles all over his body and long withered yellow hair.
Is this the old lion?
Hahaha.
The secret passage is closed.
All right……
I looked around and found myself in an empty small stone house.
There is nothing good to watch here, let's go!
Passing through the iron gate, a familiar scene came before my eyes - noisy air, boiling voices, blurred eyes, blue, pink, purple, red... All kinds of lanterns dazzlingly reflected this underground street.
Dungeon of C font size, happy hell!
I stretched and secretly observed the surroundings.
There were many pedestrians coming and going, and even jailers were patrolling.
But no one noticed me.
Just don't pay attention.
What should I do next?
I thought about it with my head and suddenly came up with a bold idea.
Go out directly!
First, I have to find the guard last time.
Then... he fooled him and told him that I was coming to interrogate the prisoner, but he was knocked unconscious and tied up with shackles.
With my friendship with that guard, I guess there is a great success rate, so I can let him send me out of the dungeon directly.<>
Unfortunately, I walked around the dungeon and saw no one.
As for just asking a guard for a question?
I won't do this kind of thing that alerts people.
Since I can't find the person I want to find for the time being, I don't plan to stay idle and go to see another person.
I turned around and walked towards the alley.
In front of a small house, I knocked on the door.
"Who?" Someone opened the door.
The man turned around and ran away as soon as he saw me.
I kicked him in the ass.
"Oh hey!" Wan Wusheng screamed and fell down and chewed the mud.
"Don't...don't hit..." he said with his head in his arms.
"Don't be afraid." I squatted beside him, "I didn't say I wanted to hit you, as long as I reply, everything will be fine."
"Say, say, I say everything." Wan Wusheng got up timidly.
I have to say that this guy is quite smart. When he turned around, he immediately noticed the shackles on my hand.
He showed a suspicious look.
"How about it, the latest jewelry, the Overlord Silver Bracelet!" I shook my silver shackles.
"So that's the case, I'm saying." Wan Wusheng smiled and touched the back of his head, "No one here is shackles."
He actually believed it.
"You've been staying here for too long, and the trends outside change quickly." I pretended to sigh, "By the way, has anyone troubled you these days?"
"No." Wan Wusheng said with a bitter face, "My waist still hurts now, and I haven't gone out in the past two days."
"Didn't go out?" I suddenly picked up a paper deed from the small table next to me, "Then where did this thing come from?"
I saw that the paper deed had yesterday's date written on it. In addition to Wan Wusheng's signature and seal, there was also a large seal.
There are four vermilion seal characters on the seal: The master of the game!
This is a contract to participate in some kind of betting competition.
"This..." Wan Wusheng stammered, "I just went out to sign this contract, and did nothing else, really!"
"You said, does this overlord silver hit someone's head? Does it hurt?" I shook the silver-searching shackles on my hand.
"No, no." Wan Wusheng said in fear, "I said... I really didn't do anything..."
I stretched out the silver chain with force.
"Just...go...get lost things." Wan Wusheng hurriedly said.
"Oh? What can you lose?" I said curiously.
"It's... that knife." Wan Wusheng whispered.
I see.
The "that knife" that Wan Wusheng mentioned should be the silver-search dagger he used to assassinate me.
"Is that dagger yours?" I asked.
"It was not mine, but... in my hands, it should be mine... and that knife... dagger seems to be quite valuable." Wan Wusheng said hesitantly, "I'm a little tight recently, so..."
"Submit it!" I raised my eyebrows.
Wan Wusheng shivered and put a small cloth bag in my hand.
"Is this a dagger?" I sternly said.
"Sell...sell." Wan Wusheng said.
"Oh?" I weighed the pad bag and found that it was full of things, but the touch was lighter, so it should not be silver.
"What is this?" I opened the cloth bag and found a stack of cards of strange materials inside.
"This... this is a peerless martial art." Wan Wusheng said.
"Perfect martial arts?" I looked through the cards and saw that there were martial arts names such as "Luhan Changquan" and "Wenji Sword Technique". However, there was no martial arts content on it, but it was marked with words such as "power", "attack", and "parking".
"Yes, the dungeon is going to hold a gambling game. This kind of card is the gambling game tool, and the name is 'Game of the Peerless Martial Arts in the World'." Wan Wusheng explained, "Just sign a contract to participate, you can get a set of initial cards, but that set of cards is too weak, so I spent money to buy some new cards..."
"There is such a thing?" I said in surprise.
Card betting competitions or something...
To be continued...