Chapter 21: The Crazy Old Man

The door to the depths of the dungeon opened, and Sun Guanglong was escorted in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Inside the info gate is a long tunnel, wide enough to accommodate a team of 20 people passing side by side in pairs. The torches flickered, making it feel a little stuffy. Walk through the tunnel to a bridge that has been hollowed out on all sides and has a door on the opposite side of the bridge.

I didn't expect there to be such a spacious space under this dungeon! Sun Guanglong couldn't help but stop. The jailer kicked him: "Hurry up!"

Crossing the bridge and opening the door, inside the door was a line of jailers, about 10 people, their faces were pale, perhaps because they had not seen the sun for too long, and their skin was also pale.

"How's the mad old man doing?" asked the jailer who brought Sun Guanglong, and one of the older jailers replied, "There is no movement now. ”

"You've been locked up here since today. The jailer opened a thick iron door, and it was pitch black inside.

Sun Guanglong walked in in the dark, and was immediately covered by a pungent smell, almost vomiting. At the end, a light appeared, and in the faint light, a man with a cloak was lying on the bed, his hands and feet were bound by iron chains as thick as two fingers of an adult, and the ground emitted the stench of fermented feces and food residues, and Sun Guanglong finally couldn't help but vomit.

The man on the bed rolled over, sat up with his hands propped up, and the chains made a sound. His hair is draped, his beard and eyebrows are long, and his pale face is covered in hair, making it difficult to see his face.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Sun Guanglong took a few steps back and said, "I...... I'm new here. With that, he trembled and put the package on the other bed.

The man suddenly pounced on Sun Guanglong and grabbed his hand.

"Let go!" Sun Guanglong kicked the man in the chest.

The man grabbed Sun Guanglong's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's delicious, it's delicious." ”

"Ahhh He strained with both hands, one hand pulling the man's fingers away, and the other straining his way out.

Sun Guanglong broke free and took a step back, the man stood up, got out of bed, tried to get close to Sun Guanglong, he tilted his head, and shouted "delicious, hungry", but the iron chain limited the distance of his movement, he struggled a few times, making the iron chain rattle.

"It hurts, it hurts," he said slowly, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Seeing the appearance of the madman, Sun Guanglong's heart suddenly contracted: "It's so pitiful! Old man, don't beat me, I'm your friend." ”

Seeing that the man was sitting there with his head down, without saying a word, Sun Guanglong called him again, seeing that there was no response, Sun Guanglong walked over cautiously, the man suddenly screamed, Sun Guanglong screamed "ah" and fell to the ground.

"Fun, fun, haha!" the man laughed again, clapping his hands.

Sun Guanglong looked at the filth on his hands, frowned, stood up, and sighed: "It's so pitiful." ”

Seeing Sun Guanglong's distraction, the madman grabbed the pendant hanging around Sun Guanglong's neck, which was a blood-red stone the size of a little thumb, not very regular, but roughly like a heart shape.

"Beautiful, beautiful!!" The madman held the stone, and Sun Guanglong had no choice but to follow and said, "This can't be given to you, this is given to me by my mother." So, it's not for the old man, okay, give it back to me. ”

The madman held the stone and looked at Sun Guanglong: "Dad..."

"No, it's not Dad, it's Mom..." Sun Guanglong lowered his head.

For a while, Sun Guanglong suddenly remembered home. I heard my mother Sun say that the Sun family was a famous family in ancient times, and after the Rising Sun Empire was destroyed, the family was destroyed. In my grandfather's generation, I made a living by selling small commodities and planting some land. More than ten years ago, Sun Guanglong's father, whom he had not yet met, left Sun's family, leaving behind a mother and son. His father left only a letter in which he said that he was always in danger and had to take a very difficult path. He must keep his family away from the risks so that he can work with peace of mind.

The grandfather was furious, scolded his daughter for being blind, married a Rhodes, and said goodbye to Sun after she became pregnant, and Sun was just being toyed with.

Poor Sun insisted on giving birth to the boy. I heard that on the day Sun Guanglong was born, there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the dry fields had been in the rain for a long time, and my grandfather was overjoyed and named his grandson Sun Guanglong.

Xiao Guanglong has a strong sense of justice since he was a child, and he is interested in traditional culture, and his grandfather often teaches him traditional knife techniques when he comes back from working in the fields. Before he died, his grandfather entrusted the ancestral famous sword Cangyue to Sun Guanglong.

Since Sun Guanglong was of mixed race and kept half of the blood of the Rhodes, the Sun family received more preferential treatment in paying taxes and studying fees than other people in the Sunset Province. But after my grandfather's death, the family, which had been able to survive by small business and field work, became even worse. The uncle inherited the Sun family as the eldest son, borrowed a lot of money, and opened a teahouse and a pawnshop. When business gradually improved, unexpectedly, a year of war broke out, and taxes increased. At this time, his mother had lung disease, and Sun Guanglong, in order to reduce the burden on his family, signed up for the enrollment of the Imperial Capital Magic Academy. Sun Guanglong wanted to go to Rhodes, on the one hand, because the tuition fees were all free during the magician's study, and according to the regulations, the military rank was Cao Chang, and he could send a monthly subsidy to his family, and on the other hand, he wanted to inquire about his father's whereabouts while looking for a good doctor to treat his mother in Rhodes.

"What should I do......" Sun Guanglong looked at the pitch-black four walls, his nose was sour, and tears flowed down his face. He thought of his mother lying in bed, of the fact that everything in the family had to be supported by him, and of his father, whom he had never met, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Dad... I want it!" the madman tugged at the pendant and pulled Sun Guanglong's thoughts back.

"Let go!" Sun Guanglong roared, the entire pendant held in the madman's hand.

It seems that it can't be done without a hard one, Sun Guanglong thought that if he had a knife in his hand, he would definitely pull it out and scare him, but there was nothing that could scare him at the moment. The light from the torch shone on the madman's face, and the eyes under his eyebrows stared directly at Sun Guanglong, making Sun Guanglong's heart furious.

Sun Guanglong had an idea, the madman's pants were on fire, the madman hurriedly slapped it with his hand, and Sun Guanglong took the opportunity to get out.

The fire on the madman's pants was small, and Sun Guanglong was already very skilled in mastering the primary flame magic, and could master the size of the flame. The big flame can scorch the opponent, and the small flame can scare people.

"See, next time you snatch my things, I'll set your pants on fire again. Sun Guanglong deliberately pretended to be angry.

"Don't come here!" the madman put his head in his hands and stepped back to the wall on the bed.

Sun Guanglong laughed, squatted down, pressed his hand on the ground, and dirt bags arranged like the Big Dipper appeared on the ground. The madman stared at the dirt bag, clapped his hands and said, "It's fun, haha, it's fun!"

"It's so pitiful, like a child, I don't know what crime I have committed. Sun Guanglong thought to himself.

On the first night, the stench of the dungeon made it difficult for Sun Guanglong to sleep, he tossed and turned, patted the lice that jumped on his body, scratched at the bumps that had been bitten by insects, and when his eyelids were so heavy that he could not support them at last, he fell asleep.

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, getting louder and louder, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. The valley was full of dust, and when the chaotic sound of horses' hooves appeared below, Sun Guanglong opened his eyes. I saw a group of people, dressed in white armor, which was armed from head to toe, and the horses were also armoured. The men walked through the valley, the sound of horses' hooves echoing through the mountains.

He hated being woken up and shook his head, and he suddenly found that his hand was missing, replaced by a claw, and he screamed and let out a deafening roar.

The knights stopped in the valley and looked up at the sky, their faces full of doubt, fear, and nervousness.

He looked down at his body, but all he saw was his long mouth with a long beard on it, fluttering in the wind.

"Mom!" he shouted, but a shrill roar came out of his mouth.

"Monsters! there's a monster on the mountain!" exclaimed a knight with a sword pointed at him.

"Shoot! Archers shoot!" the chief knight pointed at him, and swung his sword, and the archers hurriedly took their bows, and the arrows flew like rain.

"I'm not a monster!" he shouted, and the shock wave from his roar blew off several arrows, one or two of which hit him, but he didn't feel pain, like an itch.

"Run!" shouted the knight.

"I'm not a monster!" he shouted, and the knights grew more and more panicked, and the horses chirped and ran away.

He shifted his body, and the huge stone was easily pushed down the mountain, crushing many people to death.

No, I don't want to kill!

He panicked. "Mom!" he shouted.

"Hey, Mom. "The voice of the crazy old man came to my ears, who's hitting me in the face?

Sun Guanglong opened his eyes with difficulty, and the crazy old man slapped him again. His head hurt like a crack, his body hurt and itched, and the bugs must have eaten on him.

"What's it called!" the jailer pulled open the cell and cursed, "Mom who called all night, a little ghost is a little ghost." Take it, rice and water. ”

The jailer brought in a bucket, and before Sun Guanglong could stand up, the cell door was closed.

The mad old man threw himself at the barrel, grabbed the bread with his hands, and took the ladle to drink.

Sun Guanglong felt sick at the thought of the filth on his body, and he decided not to eat and fell asleep again.