I found some potions, green apples, tomatoes, but also salt heaps, cabbage, and rabbit legs. There was also a green bird's egg, which Avina told me was the egg of the stony warbler, a wild bird. With so much food, I was so happy to eat some bread and put it all in the space ring.

Leaving here, we descended the stairs to the interrogation room. The first thing that catches your eye is a suspended skeleton and three rectangular iron cages that stand upright.

There was a battle going on in this interrogation room, and two Imperial soldiers had fallen to the ground and died, who had done it?

In the interrogation room, there were two torturers, two of whom looked like perverted torturers, but they were all dead bodies lying on the ground. I also saw a book called "Rebellion Against Tyranny" on a small table next to the stone pillar in the middle, as well as a dagger and a backpack. There was a lock pick in the backpack, and I took the lock pick, and I tried to open the door of the one in the middle of the three vertical cuboid cages.

Because the two next to it were empty, only the one in the middle lay the corpse of a magician's apprentice.

As if it would suddenly happen, I was still very smart, and it took me a little time to open the door of the iron cage.

There are also a lot of magic potions, some gold coins, magic hoods and magic robes, and a magic book of lightning magic, which are all good things, so I'm welcome.

After taking them all, Snowfry took everything from the interrogation room, which contained everything in the cell, including an iron shield, a heavy iron mace, and a "Brief History of the Empire." No matter how much, as long as I can fit it, I'll take it all away.

Avina asked if I could go, and I said yes, and we headed deeper into the room. Up came three cages and a coal-fired brazier, and some dining tables. Then there is a skeleton and a skeleton that is not inside.

I got a little bit of gold and bone meal from the skeletons, and I couldn't help but feel the same way because I had my own plans, and I had to do that. We left the room and came to a very open place, where there were three Imperial soldiers who came from nowhere, and they were there.

However, at this time the other end of the prison is on the other side.

The dark night was as cold as water, and the shadow of the moon shone on the ground, like a bleak grimace.

The little girl's father was in a corner of the cell, the moonlight shining through the narrow skylight, shining on his cheeks, a bleak gray, he was covered in blood, his back was in tatters, the whip marks were hideous, and the most terrible thing was that the collarbone was pierced by a thin chain, and purple blood gushed out at the slightest movement. The chain was delicately made, as thick as a thumb, with intricate patterns carved on it, and a silver bell fell from it, and with the slightest movement, the bell rang with it, and reverberated crisply in the dead silence of the cell.

His brother had been in for a long time, and although it was raining outside, it was summer after all, and it was not cold enough, but he was wearing a black cloak and deerskin fur boots, and if it weren't for the fact that his face was too pale, he would have been a handsome good skin. He stood there, silently watching his brother, the door wide open, only a few steps away from him, so close that he could reach out and touch his torn clothes. The night breeze blew in, with the characteristic moisture of prison, and his sideburns were lifted up, making his face more and more white and bewitching.

"Does it hurt?" asked his brother

His brother didn't look at him, he didn't speak, his brother took off his black cloak and walked slowly to him, draped it over his shoulders, saw the chains at his collarbone, smiled very lightly, and twisted gently: "On the day of the summer celebration, I told you not to go, but you didn't listen to me, and now there is only so much I can help you." ”

Then he went, and at last he went, and the footsteps grew farther and farther away, so far away, that they were gradually inaudible, as if they would never come again.

The little girl's father still lay there quietly, not moving, not speaking, not responding at all. It was so quiet all around, only the sound of the bell at the collarbone echoed lightly, and it seemed more and more empty all around.

The little girl's father lay there, as if he could not hear all the sounds of the outside world, and only felt that the night was so long, as if a lifetime had passed. He knew there would be such a day, as early as the moment Alonso surrounded them. Do you feel ashamed, disgusting, or do you want to die dirty?

"Huh...... I just don't know what happened to my daughter. ”

The little girl's father sneered, but his voice was hoarse and terrifying, like an old man in his seventies.

He closed his eyes, and their sockets seemed to be burning, hot and dry, and he couldn't even shed tears. I just want to lie here like this, die here, and let all this dirty, disgusting, despicable and lowly everything be buried in this muddy night!

What would happen if it were someone else? crying, grief-stricken, yelling, crashing to death on a rock, or dying cleanly like everyone else?

But he couldn't die yet, he had to live, and not just for his daughter, and he moved his numb hand, and his wrist flipped over, only to see a dagger in the cloak.

He sat up, took the dagger, and sneered faintly.

He went to the door of the cell, and slashed at the chain with his sword, and the lock broke with the sound of the door, and the dagger was really as hard as clay like his brother.

The cell outside the door was full of guards and guards, who seemed to have been drugged. A person like his brother is really amazing, the little girl's father sneered, and walked all the way, but no one woke up.

In this way, he slowly found his way out of this huge imperial prison along the place where his brother walked.

Avina and I, in this prison of the Empire, we thought we would meet a lot of Empire people, to our surprise, we encountered almost no resistance along the way, who did it, it doesn't seem like a human can do it, there must be a master sneaking here, but what is he doing this? ?

With a series of questions, we finally searched for an empty cell here, and looking at the blood on the ground, it was clear that this person had escaped.

Could it be the little girl's father, and it seems that someone saved him before us, and Avina blamed me for being preempted by others, and it seems that I was indeed careless.