Chapter 345: Traces of the Plague
"You don't feel it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. That guy is sneaky? β
"There's a little bit ... But it doesn't matter ... Did you pay your taxes? β
"Handed it over! A handful! The soldier smiled.
"Hey, hey, don't want to be alone! Those who see it have a share! β
"Oh, I know, I know! Do you still need to use this, you say? The soldier sneered, and took out a large handful of tickets, half of which he gave to the other.
"Yo, it's OK to pay the tax, let him go." Another soldier took the ticket and grinned.
"Tell him to hurry up."
A beast is a beast, and you can see your filthy heart in the same way when you change your skin...
Even if your clothes are changed from those of the empire to those of the principalityγγγγγγ He stared at the right eye, with an eyepatch on top of his left.
Well, you won't be able to jump around for a few days... He walked through the dark corridors to the Dungeon of Penis.
The city is a huge garbage heap of filth ... Old Lionheart is trying to wash it off? Hehe, then you really need to make some effort to wash...
When I went back to the Three Arrows Island, I didn't meet Chen, and it is said that I brought the new Sage to the Big Four meeting, and Chrysanthemum III was locked up by the old Lion Heart and became the Big Three. The duke of some waste wood or something was cut off his head... Ha ha... I didn't touch Chen.,Just touched Magnum's kid.,His face.γγγ
During the time I was away from the island, it seemed like a lot of things had happened.
His bandaging skills are really first-class, but he is not used to seeing things with one eye.
In the dimly lit dungeon, Magnum's face seemed to emerge: 'Ah... Son, didn't you really get the scroll? ''Now, son, you really didn't get that scroll?'' ''Na, son, you really, really didn't get the scroll??? β
It's so noisy when I think about it... I didn't take it, I didn't take it...
I remembered the last thing Magnum said: 'Don't care, the young master is just curious. β
The young master was curious.
Tatsuta, think I got the scroll? Magnum's words, could it be that Chen asked him to ask me before leaving? If he asks this way, he thinks that I got the scroll and deliberately didn't hand it over?
Doubt is a drop of ink, dripping into a glass of water, it will ripple layer by layer, spread into this glass of water...
Tatsu he doubted me.
The sense of crisis is also the same thing as doubt, it is also a drop of ink, and that drop of doubt ink has rippled all over the imaginary Zhongchen's body, and this sense of crisis has also spread and rippled in the child's body, covering the whole body.
Tatsutaγγγγγγ
He failed, he was completely defeated, he was blinded by a snowflake in Yedian, the task assigned by Chen was not completed, and Penis was beaten down, as he expected, the first thing that the old Lionheart did when he laid down Penis was to popularize the strict laws of the principality here, and all his brothers on the street were all killed in the hustle and bustle for a few days, and they were stuffed into this dungeon...
All of this is to blame for being too weak.
Tatsu he doubts me... I didn't do anything, but all shaken distrust starts with doubt, doesn't it? Since he has already asked Magnum to ask me, it means that he has made no secret of his suspicions about me, and his suspicions about me can even be known to others...
Rosscaild, I can't stay any longer.
The one named Reis, who is also quite backbone, is said to have served as a Bo. The acting emperor of the empire moved the capital and sneezed? Not very sensible though.
The area around the sneeze seems to be a fief that the sphincter IV rewarded his eldest daughter with...
That guy Rhys, presumably the goal is to recapture the Spray.
He definitely wouldn't mind having one more Sage under his command.
Yo, you guy, isn't it enough to be a slave for others? He smiled self-deprecatingly and knocked on the iron fence.
Countless ragged people in the prison raised their heads, thinking that the food delivery was coming, but they were surprised to see this big wrongdoer, and they all rushed up from that corner in an instant!
They squeezed desperately on top of the iron fence, clutching the iron fence, shaking it, squeezing desperately so that their faces could be exposed.
They know who this wronged boss is, they know what strength this wronged boss has, they also know, they rush up, not because they smell the smell of money, not because they smell the smell of rice, but smell the most delicious, the smell of the sun, the smell of freedom.
"Brother Zi!!" It's unclear who made the call first.
Then, this sound ignited everyone who was huddled on the iron bar! They smiled, looking up at the dirty, thin face and smiling: "Brother Zi! Brother Zi!! Brother Zi!! β
This cry gradually boiled down to unification from sporadic to unified, converging into a violent tide, a surging wave, a surging sea, and all the people in this dungeon crowded on the iron bar door and shouted frantically: "Brother Zi!!! Brother Zi!!!! Brother Zi!!!!! β
Yes, I'm not enough of being a slave to others, and there are so many sympathetic brothers in my hometown, why should I go back to Rothsjend to accept the cold suspicion there?
Why sneeze and bow down to Rhys?
I am their only hope, I am their only guide.
In the call of the mountain, it was as if he had seen his own coronation.
I'm not a king, I'm not a careerist, I just want these people who have the same fate as me to have their own lives and live better.
To do this, I want to be a leader. Sleeves, lead them to freedom, to the life that should belong to us!
"What are you doing! Be quiet! Be quiet!!! Several jailers heard the mountain cry in the dungeon and rushed down with large electric horns, but when they came to the dungeon, they saw such a scene.
The earth was tumbling, and countless rats gathered into a sea of rats, churning, and the cry of the mountain slowly sank into the ground, and the whole dungeon turned into a bottomless pit full of rats, and at the highest point of the rat pile, stood a lean man, wearing an eye patch, a one-eyed dragon.
The man smiled at them: "Why, haven't you seen a group escape from prison?" β
"Someone broke out of jail!! Someone broke from jail!! Several of the jailers howled to pull the alarm, and a few stood on the edge of the sea of rats staring at the man.
"Run." The eerie flame ignited on the son's hand, and he leaned down and smeared the flame on a mouse: "Running slowly... Beware that there is no scum left... β
The ignited rat entered the rat pile and jumped around, igniting more rats, and the more rats ignited more rats, and the flames spread throughout the dungeon in an instant! In the midst of the flames, the man smiled and dived underground, and the dungeon rats dragged the dim light of the fire and screamed and fled desperately in all directions... The fire was not a simple fire, the fire ignited the iron fence, the stone walls, the bricks, all the matter in the prison burned in this terrible flame, and became soft, and slowly collapsed on the ground, painting a puddle of silt... This black flame was frantically conducted, igniting the entire prison!
The whole prison, the people in this prison who haven't had time to escape, in this black flame, like an ice cream, slowly melted, and the whole soft stomach collapsed there, like spraying. A huge patch of black cloth on the outskirts of Is...