Chapter 13: The Strongman Who Guards the Prison
Most of the prisoners in the prison can play a big role in the empire, or for the current emperor and the senate, and they need these people to contain the forces behind these people, imprison these people in prison, and give them good treatment, which is a compromise with these forces. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Even Carré, to some extent, is useful to the Empire, or to some people in the Empire, because when he enters the Royal Prison, a deputy commander of the Imperial Capital Defense Army will step on the chariot of the Imperial Right Minister's team.
"The empire attaches so much importance to this prison, I'm afraid that the power put forward is not only to mobilize the elites of the empire's major legions!" Thinking of the characters in this prison, Carré realized that the Royal Prison was much more than a prison, and asked Peter.
Glancing at Carré, Peter walked into Carré and said in a somewhat mysterious voice, "Hey, hey, indeed, in addition to the elites of the major legions, there is also a master guarding here. ”
"One!" Carré looked at Peter, a little surprised.
With a smile, Peter took in Carré's surprise and said slowly in a lengthened voice, "Yes, one!" But the strength is not too high. He deliberately groaned for a moment, pretending not to care, "It's just a heaven-level martial saint!" ”
Carley's eyes shrank slightly, and he involuntarily whispered in surprise, "Heaven-level Martial Saint, how is it possible!" ”
No wonder Kalei was surprised, heaven-level martial saint, this is a person who has cultivated Yuan Li to the extreme, for them, the kind of knight novels that teenagers on the market like to read are completely feasible to break the mountain with one punch and cut the sea with one sword. This kind of person, no matter how powerful the Emperor of the Jialan Empire is, it is impossible to force them to do things.
Seeing Carley's surprised appearance, Peter was even more happy, and these nobles were surprised that they could show it even more. Let adults be knowledgeable.
Calming down, Peter pretended not to care, and said to Kalei, "Isn't it just a heaven-level martial saint, is it necessary to be so surprised." ”
Sapphire eyes glanced at Peter, and Carré had only one thought in his mind, "This fat man is obviously pretending." ”
Being watched by Carré's eyes, Peter also felt that his face was hot for a while, and he said that the method of the Heaven-level Martial Saint was rotten, as if he was the Heavenly Extreme Martial Saint, even if it was him, he also felt that he was pretending to be too much. Heaven-level Martial Saint, if you want to pinch him to death, it is as difficult as pinching an ant to death.
"Look, don't you believe it, prison who doesn't know that I Peter never tells lies!" Peter, whose face was hot for a while, raised his voice a few points at Carré.
"Have you ever seen this heaven-level martial saint?" Carley asked, after all, the heaven-level martial saint was too terrifying, and it was still very important to him whether it existed or not.
"Nope!" Peter muttered a little embarrassed, pretending not to care about the Heaven-level Martial Saint before, but even the Heaven-level Martial Saint had never seen it, "But I've seen him make a move." ”
"Martial Saint shot!"
Carré said in surprise in his heart.
In order to save his image in Carré's eyes, Peter hurriedly said, "Have you heard of God's teaching?" ”
"God's teaching, which has grown rapidly in the northern part of the empire over the past few decades."
"Yes! The northern part of the empire has not been at peace in the past few decades because of the increasing friction with the chaotic land, but this god-given religion has taken this opportunity to expand the believers in the northern part of the empire, and by the time the empire finds that this church is enough to affect the security of the northern frontier, it is too late. The empire fought all kinds of open and secret battles with this God-given Cult, and finally caught the God-given Pope five years ago, and then put the God-given Pope in the royal prison. ”
"Why don't you put the Pope to death, put the Pope to death, God has given the sect dragons without a leader, and the empire is easier to deal with." Carré was a little puzzled that putting the Pope to death should bring the greatest benefit to the Empire.
"Then I don't know, but it's not important, the important thing is that on the fifteenth night of the Pope's imprisonment in the royal prison, that is, when I just took office, the Divine Gift Sect actually used ten golden warriors plus a half-step ground-level martial king to secretly bypass the prison wall, preparing to rescue the Pope, although the strength of the legion is strong, but it will not be able to stop them for a while. At this moment, I saw a golden sword light nearly ten zhang long fly out of the darkness, sharp and unstoppable, directly cutting off the half-step martial king and the three golden warriors around him. With that, Peter looked at Carré with some smugness.
"A single sword can kill a half-step ground-level martial king, who else can do it except a heaven-level martial saint."
After listening to Peter's explanation, Carré probably had his answer in his heart, different from Peter's guess, he had read a lot of books about martial artists since he was a child, in his opinion, killing a half-step earth-level martial king with a sword, the best of the earth-level martial kings should also be able to do it, the master in the royal prison should be a ground-level martial king, and the heaven-level martial saint is still a little exaggerated, after all, there are only a few heaven-level martial saints in the empire.
Following Peter on, listening to him say some basic knowledge about prisons, Carré walked to a castle, which was taller than the watchtower in the prison, estimated to be thirty meters high, it was early summer, the dark blue walls of the castle were covered with emerald ivy, the castle should look a little old, even if the walls were covered with ivy, you could see the weathered marks of the walls through the gaps in the green leaves.
There were also some castles around the castle, and there were also some watchtowers scattered among the castles, and seeing this, Carré understood a little, and said to Peter, "This is where I want to live!" ”
"Well, yes, this was designed and built by a famous architect in the imperial capital in the past, and some of the viscounts' castles are at this level." Peter said proudly to Carré.
"Well, yes, as a prisoner, there is such treatment." Carré replied to Peter, and although the time it took to come all this way was short, Peter still gave him a good feeling.
"Let's go, I'll take you to your room." Peter entered a castle in front of him.
Looking at his future room, Carré felt that it was not bad, on the first floor of the castle, there were two hundred square meters, a bedroom, a study, a bathroom, and a living room constituted his room.
There are some basic living utensils in the room, water bottles, toothbrushes, chairs, and a large wooden bed in the bedroom, which makes Carré feel that life here is a little good is that there is a fireplace inlaid in the wall in the living room, the fireplace is engraved with this strip full of beautiful patterns, and the fireplace is a set of dark sofas, and the leather on the sofa looks very textured and valuable.
"Hey, nice room!" As soon as Peter's fat body lay down on the sofa, the sofa immediately let out a creaking and screaming, but Peter obviously ignored this sound, stroked the leather of the sofa, and sighed, "You nobles are treated much better than us prison guards in the name of prisoners. ”