The two discussed with pen and paper for a while, and Yan Hanjiang suddenly sent a message to Shao Zongyan, reminding him: "Those jailers are coming to deliver food." ”

The scope of his divine consciousness is large, and although his body is weak now and he does not dare to release it, the movements on this layer can also be detected clearly. Shao Zongyan immediately told the client about this, turned off the emergency lights, took back the blanket and mop on the door in the dark, carried the fish back to the cell next to him, and carefully stuffed the stone bricks back into their places.

When he came back, he put away the ecological fish tank, held the grass carp behind the door, and listened attentively to the movement outside.

The person who came to deliver the meal pulled open a small secret door and put the food on the iron plate that was pulled down, allowing the prisoner to take food from the board. The guards of such places could only enter the city every few months to replenish food and water, and even the defenders themselves did not eat very well. The prisoners were given only a minimum supply and would not starve to death, but most of them were dying of hunger and thirst, and it was impossible for them to escape.

As a former priest, Qingjin is still a person specially sent by the lord to grind his temperament, and his treatment is naturally better than that of ordinary prisoners. The person who delivered the meal not only gave him bread and water, but also added a bowl of thick soup and a boiled egg, and after placing the food, he specially advised: "My lord, I advise you to obey the lord's request." You have always lived in the city on the oasis, how can you stand the suffering in the black prison? The lord will not hurt you, what he said is just to scare you, as long as you are obedient, you will not suffer. ”

The elf sat motionless on the ground, clutching the broken silver chain in his hand, pretending that he was still tied, blocking the mineral water, bread and leftover pear pits that Shao Zongyan had given him, and quietly looking at the people outside the door. The man was still a little afraid of him, but he couldn't help but persuade him, so he hid his face behind the door panel and moved again: "We ordinary people also need priests." Are you so beloved by the people that you want to be angry with your lords, so you give up these people who admire you and expect you to continue to serve God? ”

Qingjin raised his head and glanced at the window coldly, and said hoarsely: "You go to sue him, don't persuade him, I will never obey him." There is no one in our clan who is willing to be reduced to a plaything, and he can kill me if he is not satisfied. ”

The jailer didn't dare to agree, and Qingjin didn't speak, closing his eyes and sitting quietly. In the end, the jailer couldn't hold on anymore, and said helplessly: "These are already the best things in the prison, you eat first, and I'll come to see you later." ”

After pushing the cart away, instead of bringing food to the other prisoners, he trotted back up the stairs and replied to the conversation on his knees at the feet of a richly dressed man.

The man drew his knife and swung it down, and the chilling blade pressed against the back of the jailer's neck, nearly severing his neck. The jailer lay low on the ground, not daring to say a word, and the man did not continue, but gritted his teeth, the muscles of his cheeks trembled a few times, and said fiercely: "Good! If he wants to stay, let him stay! In the future, you don't have to take care of him, the prisoners here will give him whatever they eat, and we will go...... Let the priests enjoy the life of a real prisoner! ”

He turned away with heavy steps, and the trembling jailer who was lying on the ground waited until the door was closed before slowly raising his head and snorting fiercely: "What priest! I was almost angered by my lord! ”

When he returned, he took away the meal, which was a luxurious meal in prison, and sneered at the window, "Since the priest is not used to eating here, I will take the food first." One day, the lord remembers you and brings you food and drink worthy of your priesthood, and I will send it to you again! ”

The food truck quickly left, and the entire prison was plunged into darkness again.

The elf pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, pulled off the chain and threw it aside, unscrewed the lid of the mineral water and poured a big mouthful.

In the cell next to him, the customer service guy also blocked the window on the door and lit the emergency light to prepare dinner. There were people everywhere in the prison, and for fear of smelling the smell of cooking, he simply didn't even turn on the fire, took the table and chair out of his bag and put them away, put the leftovers from last night's food, and soaked the rice in the hot water left over from the electric kettle to eat.

He originally wanted to remove the bricks and invite customers to eat together, but Yan Hanjiang stopped him by sending a voice: "The elves don't eat meat, let's eat him and look awkward, let's eat each other." ”

That's right...... Anyway, the customer still has water and bread there, so it should be fine, right?

When he was cooking, Yan Hanjiang flicked his tail and jumped out of the small fish tank, fell to the ground and turned into a human form. After he completely transformed into a human form, the fish skin was transformed into a fairy ink-colored robe, which was elegant and dusty, and he sat down at the table like an ink painting sketched by a famous artist. The bright emergency light shone on his hand holding chopsticks, and his complexion was brighter than snow, Shao Daochang hurriedly filtered out the hot water in the rice, buried the cold vegetables at the bottom of the bowl, and handed it to the hand.

Busy busy...... I forgot about the customer who was still drinking cold water and nibbling bread next door.

Before the meal was finished, the prison cell, which was originally extremely hot, suddenly cooled down for some reason. At first, I still felt cool and comfortable, but the temperature was getting lower and lower, and I couldn't sit still with only one shirt in one.

Shao Zongyan had never experienced such weather, and wondered, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" Originally, it was cold at night when I was in the mountains, but it was also cool and comfortable during the day. It's hot in the days and cold in the night, how can you get through this day? ”

Yan Hanjiang was not afraid of the cold, and persuaded him with a bowl: "You wear some clothes, it will be even colder in the middle of the night." The weather in the desert is like this, it can roast people alive during the day, but at night it can freeze out the ice. ”

The rice in the bowl was also cold, Shao Zongyan didn't want to waste any more hot water, so he simply threw it away and didn't eat it, and took out a sweater and warm pants from his bag and put them on. He warmed himself up, and remembered that the customer's robe didn't know whether to block the cold, so he found a thin down jacket, turned off the light, and opened the hole and sent it over.

After a while, the customer actually came out of the hole out of breath.

The movements of the elves, Yan Hanjiang was observant of the fire, and he sued Shao Zongyan in advance. He himself didn't like to get along with strangers, he still changed back to his original form and jumped into the tank, and Shao Daochang also cleaned up the meat dishes, tables and chairs in order to take care of the customer's eating habits. By the time he climbed in, the cell was so clean that it was impossible to tell that the two of them had eaten here.

Qingjin had a down jacket in his arms, and only after he got over did he unfold it and put it on, walked up to Shao Zongyan and whispered, "When are you going to do it?" I still have a little magic and can help. ”

Shao Daochang refused on the spot, and only threw a blanket to the customer and let him rest next to him honestly. But he rolled up his arms and sleeves, ready to do a big deal.

Although the Blackstone Prison is not very well guarded, the outer walls are magical, and there is a standing army of soldiers stationed in the fort. Moreover, the lord and the team he brought with him don't know if they have left, and if they come to destroy the outer wall, they will have to face these enemies after they go out, which is to make trouble for themselves.

So what he had to do was not to smash walls, but to dig tunnels.

The long knife flashed from the air, and he grabbed it with one hand and slammed it into the ground, drawing a circle on the ground with the person as the center and the arm as the axis, and the knife side was tilted inward, and a large piece of dirt was brought up.

The bricks used to build the walls here are of the hardest stone, but the ground is nothing more than rammed earth. The chopping knife is his kind of luck that can stir the world, it is stronger and sharper than the metal knife, plus he is a cultivator, his whole body is full of spiritual energy, and his strength is great, holding such a sharp weapon, it is effortless to cut through the solid foundation, and he digs down a layer silently.

The ground soon filled with dirt, so he shoveled it into a pile with a dustpan and put it in his survival kit and continued to dig down.

He didn't rest at all this night, and he didn't know how long he had been digging, just repeating the mechanical movement of plowing and collecting the soil. The customer didn't look at it, went back and brought the pear pits he had sent him, planted them in the tunnel behind them, and used a spell to urge them to grow seedlings, so that the roots and branches of the pear tree could support the tunnel.

Fortunately, the emergency survival kit has a large space, and the excavated soil does not need to be picked out in a basket, which saves more than half of the time and body. He worked non-stop all night until the weather turned warm and cold, and he felt the heat again, the tunnel had been dug up several meters diagonally, and only a thin layer of hard soil was left above his head, and the sunlight outside could almost be felt through the ground.

The customer stood beside him with the fish tank in his arms, looking over his head almost reverently, and asked expectantly, "Can we go now?" ”

Leave this prison immediately, leave this world, and never return to that terrifying darkness.

Shao Daochang understands the customer's mentality very well, and although he can feel the heat outside through the surface, he is still willing to meet the customer's wishes.

"Then get ready." Shao Zongyan took out a thin cotton sheet and put it on the fish tank, and tied it tightly at the bottom of the tank with seven strands of umbrella rope. Then wrap the fabric around the fish tank in turn, tie the two corners of the sheet through the armpits to the back, and tie the two into handles around the neck, like making a strap for a child, and put the tank flat on the chest.

Qingjin looked at him with appreciative eyes from beginning to end, and praised: "You are the most attentive to your animal friends among the humans I know, and it is difficult for ordinary people to think about the problem of fish being sunburned." ”

Yan Hanjiang also felt that he was extremely considerate, and comfortably swung his body in the fish tank, and persuaded him: "Don't patronize me, you have to wear a list or a hat yourself, the sun outside is very poisonous, and if you don't do sunscreen, it will sunburn you." ”

Shao Hanyan lowered his head and smiled, his complexion was like a beautiful jade, and he was simply seductive under the reflection of the emergency lights. The customer looked at him and almost forgot that it was dark underground, the lamp in his hand flickered, and suddenly the ground darkened, and a soft sheet fell down and covered him firmly.

Before he could ask the word "......Why?" before he could ask a word, a piece of earth and rocks fell above his head, and clumps of hard soil rubbed past him with stones and smashed to the ground. Then a very bright ray of sunlight shone down, and if it weren't for the cloth covering his face, it would have been enough for him to lose sight.

He smiled happily and was about to praise the customer service, but suddenly felt that someone was strangling his waist, and then his feet were light, and his waist hurt, and he was carried up by someone on his waist and jumped out of the dark tunnel.

Shao Zongyan himself was also draped in a sheet, but he didn't cover his head like those two, but tied the corners of the scarf behind his head like a headscarf, and then pulled the corners of the scarf to block the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyebrows. But this bag could not completely block the sunlight, and he closed his eyes for a long time to get used to it, and then slowly opened a slit and squinted his eyes to look around. Under the blazing sun, the heat wave was already steaming, and the scenery in the distance was distorted, as if looking through a fire.

It was only then that he could see what the Blackstone Prison looked like—it looked like a low, straight tube. The stone of the prison was pure black, and through the illusion-breaking power of the Boundary Order, it could be seen that there was black magic flowing on it.

Yan Hanjiang said in his sea of knowledge: "Stand for a while, there is a formation outside, wait for me to break it." ”

Daochang Shao immediately stood down, took advantage of this time to simply pour out the soil in the bag and fill in the tunnel, used his feet to hastily smooth the ground, and finally took out a broom and swept the surrounding floating soil and spread it on it. The ground around the Black Stone Prison was also black, but it was a filthy and smelly color, blackened by blood.

He frowned in disgust, and endured a "Okay" from the sea of knowledge, so he immediately picked up the light skill of Dengping and crossed the water, and ran to the direction where the teleportation array was located according to the shortest route marked on the map.

The sand under his feet is soft and hot, and the gravity of this world is very strong, and holding a slender elf feels like an orc holding the source sand small world, and it is difficult to walk. When he was flying with light power, his true qi was difficult to continue, and he unconsciously forcibly absorbed the aura in the air, which replaced his accustomed true qi in his body, and trickled down into the sea of qi.

It was extremely hard to start running, but the longer the time passed, the aura in his body not only did not run out, but there was a feeling that the more he ran, the longer he ran, the stronger his endurance, and he rushed into the vast desert in one breath.

When he walked to a sand dune, he suddenly felt that the touch under his feet was wrong, the ground was much harder than the sand, but it was not the solidity of the earth and stones, but with a bit of elasticity, and he trembled slightly under his feet. The vigilance of years of fighting helped him, and he burst out on his toes, his body already fluttering into the air, his right hand holding the slashing knife and swinging it downward.

A stream of blood poured out of the sand like a fountain, and another figure that was almost indistinguishable from the color of the desert popped out under the cover of blood, and a large mouth full of sharp teeth opened and bit down on the man who stopped in the air.

However, what awaited it was not delicious meat, but a hard and sharp snow-white scimitar. The blade snapped into its mouth, severing its entire jaw as its jaws slammed shut, ready to bite off a large chunk of fresh flesh and inject the toxin into the poor prey's body.

The two corpses fell to the ground, and Shao Zongyan also fell lightly beside them, resting the client on the clean sand, squatting down to inspect the prey.

The elf pulled his face out from under the sheets, panting in the sheets, looking around at the desert, his blue eyes flashing with a little starlight, and muttering in a low voice, "This escaped?" Can you get out of this hellish place? ”

Shao Zongyan took out the map and glanced at it, and said, "I didn't go far, but I didn't leave footprints, and they didn't find us so easily." It's time for us to rest, find a shady place to eat and rest first, and then leave when it's cooler. ”

Throwing the map to the client to study, he grabbed the two wild animals from the sand that were trying to kill him. The two animals had elongated necks, large beaks like birds, lizard-like skin and body shape, and exceptionally long and thick hind legs, as well as a long tail.

"Can you eat this thing? It looks like there's a lot of meat, and it doesn't smell weird, is it poisonous? ”

"What? The animals here are poisonous, don't let them bite...... ......" The customer looked up when he heard the voice, and saw his customer service taking a knife from the beast corpse and stuffing a thin, blood-drenched slice of meat into his mouth, chewing while showing a bloody smile: "The meat is quite tender, a bit like beef, I thought this kind of meat must be very coarse and old." ”

…… What are you doing!

It was the most cunning and unguardable man-eating beast in the desert, the lizard hunting lizard, the greatest nightmare of those who went in and out of the desert of death, and it was a monster that fed on people...... The client looked at the bleeding corpse at his feet, looked at the corners of his bright red mouth and satisfied smile, a string of gold stars appeared in front of his eyes, and he sat down on the sand with his face covered: "I seem to have seen a hallucination, I have to rest first." ”

Shao Daochang put the game into the life kit, took out the mineral water and poured it on his head, wet the sheets and pulled down to cover his head, and carried the person again, and said with concern: "This place is too hot, you may have heat stroke." There's shade on the back of the dunes, so I'll go over right away if you bear with me. ”

No, I didn't get heat stroke, I was just scared......

The customer didn't even have time to speak, and he felt like he was flying again.

This time, however, his head, neck, and chest were damp and cold, and he was covered with a layer of wet sheets, which became cool and moist when the hot wind of the desert blew through them. Compared to being tied behind a desert monitor lizard on the road to this prison, and having to endure the insults of the lord's words and actions; Now that he can be carried on his shoulders, there are still people who care about whether he feels good or not, it is like a miracle has befallen him.

No...... This is the real miracle. How is it not a miracle that this man appeared to him when he was at his weakest, untied the chains that bound his strength, and brought him back into the light of day from that hopeless prison?

As for the oracle's preference for raw meat, or the raw meat of the murderous man-eating beasts...... He'll definitely be able to adapt.