The long-awaited release time in the prison has finally arrived, and the prisoners are led by the guards into a large building called the Dome in an orderly manner. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the name suggests, the entire building is in the shape of an egg, half on top and the other half underground. The walls of the building are mainly green, and there are also some lamps evenly distributed on it that emit a faint light. These dim lights make the whole building feel like it's at dusk.

The entire building is completely sealed, and there is no way to enter it except for the door.

For the prisoners, the only area they could move around in the Dome was the plaza where they entered, and the underground part didn't even know what the oldest prisoners had.

The square was large enough to accommodate more than 300 people at this point in time. There are also many facilities in the square, most of which are used for fitness, and some can be said to be used for entertainment.

The division of territory is also the most common problem in prisons, not only in the canteen where only the boss can sit, but in the square, the good territory also belongs to the boss. Although it is said to be the boss, no one in this prison dares to really call himself the boss, but there are many small groups. These small groups don't like each other, and if other groups come to the door, it will be a fierce battle.

Speaking of turf, Owen also has his own turf in the square, except that that place is a place that everyone looks down on, that is, where the sewers flow. In order not to contradict others, Owen sits in that place every time he releases. But even sitting in that place, there are still some people who will come to find fault, and every time Owen will fight with someone because of someone else's provocation. But fortunately, it was someone else who provoked first, and Owen had not been locked up before. The most recent and only time he was locked up was because Owen was framed and put in a confinement cell after he angered the prison's number one felon, a mad murderer known as the severed hand.

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Owen walked into the Dome, his head held high, his face smirking, his piercing eyes looking at everyone present. He wandered slowly through the square, searching for his target, the man known as the severed hand.

"Found you!" Owen moved his wrist and walked towards the severed hand with his head held high.

Nearly fifteen people gathered, and Severed Hand was the boss of the group. Owen directly pushed away the little brother with the severed hand, and appeared in front of the severed hand with a mocking face.

A dozen people laughed mockingly as they watched Owen walk alone in front of the severed hand, and they slowly gathered together and surrounded Owen in the middle.

Severed hands sit leisurely on a bench, one foot still resting on the stool.

"Yo, rare guest! Why, don't go to your sewers, why come to my territory! The severed hand slowly stood up, and approached Owen step by step.

Owen stood motionless, he looked at the severed hand like garbage, and said very arrogantly: "One garbage, don't play yin with Lao Tzu if you have the ability." ”

Severed Hand smiled contemptuously, then spat in Owen's face, and said proudly, "Do you know why I'm called Severed Hand?" That's because I'm going to cut off people's hands after killing them, are you kid impatient to live, looking for death? ”

Owen wiped the saliva on his face with his clothes, and continued to say arrogantly: "A garbage one, you have the ability to fight alone!" You're useless except for more people! ”

"Lao Tzu just has a lot of people, what's wrong? Let's go, pull him to the toilet! The severed hand glanced at the little brothers around him.

"You don't need to drag, Lao Tzu can walk by himself, by the way, by the way, call the wild boar too, I want to clean you up together!" After speaking, Owen pushed away the little brother who was surrounding him again, and walked to the toilet without looking back.

"Boss, what should I do? Do you want to call the wild boar? A younger brother asked the severed hand.

"You're sick, you can shout when others tell you to shout, we can't beat him? Yes! The broken hand kicked the little brother to the ground, and his face was very ugly.

"Let's go! Go in and kill him, he was the first to be arrogant in front of me. Severed hands got up from their seats and walked towards the toilet with a group of brothers.

The toilet door was kicked open directly, and the severed hand and his brother rushed directly into the toilet to surround Owen, and the other prisoners who went to the toilet around saw that the situation was not good, and they didn't even have time to wipe their buttocks and ran out with their pants up.

"Boy, what a capability! Dare to be arrogant in front of me, have you forgotten what your last name is? The broken hand pushed away the little brother who surrounded Owen, and stood in front of Owen very arrogantly.

Owen smiled, not the slightest panic, then he looked around, shook his head and said, "Alas! Why didn't you call the wild boar, didn't I say it, I have to clean it up with the two of you. ”

"Bastard!" The severed hand scolded, and slapped Owen in the face.

"I repeat, call the boar, you trash!" Owen covered the left side of his face, and his words were full of murderous energy.

"Paralyze you! Arrogant, call you arrogant! Isn't it going heads-up? Come on! Fight back! Do you dare? Severed Hand taunted Owen as he punched and kicked him.

Another kick, a severed hand aimed at Owen's left knee and kicked it over.

But in the next moment, a puff of black smoke came out of Owen's body, and in another instant, Owen pressed the severed hand against the wall with one hand. Owen grabbed the severed hand's neck tightly with his hand, and then lifted him up little by little.

"Forget it, it's enough to kill you! Die! ”

"Wait... Wait..."Before the severed hand begged for mercy, Owen directly choked off the neck of the severed hand with the blessing of magic.

Seeing this, the surrounding little brothers immediately panicked, some collapsed on the ground in fright, and some ran out screaming.

Dark magic,It's the magic that Owen is best at.,The magic of this attribute is basically the ability to use illusions.,Debuffs.,Space and the like.。 Because of Owen's use of magic, the magic detectors placed throughout the prison received the signal and emitted a high-pitched alarm. It didn't take long for the entire toilet to be surrounded by guards.

"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, and the entire space has been set up with a magic array, don't try to escape, surrender quickly!" The chief guard used amplification magic to shout into the restroom.

At this time, the toilet door was slowly pushed open, and Owen walked out with his head in his hands, and then slowly squatted on the ground, as if he did not want to make any resistance.

"Catch him!"

The chief of the guard spoke again, and some of the high-ranking guards who could use magic stepped forward and locked Owen's ten fingers, leaving him with no way to write.

"Take it away! And cancel all the winds for today, and go check who still uses magic. ”

"Yes!"

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Because of his ability to use magic, Owen was sent out of the prison and transferred to a prison for prisoners who could use magic. As soon as Owen arrived, he was faced with an exam, an exam that graded magical abilities. And in order for the prisoners to show their true strength, this prison stipulates that those with higher magical ability will enjoy a better living environment.

But after all, this prison is still a prison built by the demons, and the magic ability of the demons in it is too low to be compared with Owen at all. And Owen also knows this, so he won't use his strength in the exam, otherwise the fact that he is a demon can't be hidden.

In the exam, Owen chose his least proficient in geomagic, but he still became the best in this prison and was valued by his superiors. Because this prison is not so much for prisoners as it is for the Majin clan to find and train people who can use powerful magic, and Owen is lucky to be favored.

During those days in prison, Owen's fingers were constantly bound by magic, and he couldn't use magic until he was tested. However, thanks to these assessments, his superiors valued him more. Eventually, Owen was finally transferred to a unit called the Demon Cavalry.

His fingers were finally freed, and Owen was finally free to use magic, and the first thing he thought of was to heal the scars on his face, but his first mission in the army changed his fate again.

According to the usual practice, the first task of each newcomer is almost the same, which is to search for those demon royal clans who have not yet been captured. In order not to miss all the members of the royal family, it seems that the demon clan has put a lot of effort into it.

In the Chief's office, Owen, alias Lick, took over the Chief's report. The report indicates the names and other information of the demon royal family who have not been caught.

Owen flipped through it, and sure enough, he saw his name on the next few pages, Owen Hall.

"Give you a minute to think about it." The chief continued to sort through the other papers, while Owen stood by in a daze.

"I'll pick this." Owen pulled out the file with his message written on it.

"Well, if you want to see people alive and die to see corpses, for a month, it is very difficult, there are very few successful people so far, you have to come on, I will send someone to bring you the rest of this person's information, you go down first." The chief said in a commanding tone.

"Yes..."

Owen was already breaking out in a cold sweat at this point, and he immediately pushed open the door and left the oppressive room.

It didn't take long for the chief to send the details to Owen.

All sorts of documents lay out in front of Owen's eyes, and he was both curious and a little worried. He carefully flipped through his information, squeezing his eyes and shaking his head from time to time. And a document he suddenly flipped through made his whole body stay for more than five minutes.

The document reads in clear handwriting, 'Transcript of the Interrogation of Otilia Cecil'.

It took more than five minutes for Owen to recover from his shock, and he trembled and reached out to open the document, but he was worried and afraid.

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