Chapter 87: Singing in Prison
For the original parents, Donald didn't have much desire to explore.
After all, when his soul first came, his original parents had been dead for several years, and coupled with the harsh environment around him at that time, Donald didn't have the heart to pay attention to this aspect of things.
When he later left Pston and Donald was free, the presence of these two people in his heart naturally became weaker and weaker.
Now through Hannibal's words, Donald suddenly realized that the strength of the original parents is probably also extremely strong, otherwise how could he collect precious treasures such as the Doctor Flesh and the Domination of the Grim Book, not to mention the sacrificial ring that can take a life or even deceive the Grim Reaper.
But no matter how strong he is, he still dies, so it has nothing to do with how he actually does now, and Donald's attention quickly focused on how to break through the shackles on his hands.
The shackles had to be removed, and this was the first and most crucial step in Donald's escape plan.
The power of faith can be used, but it can only be used on a small scale, this is not the Howling Forest after all, and unlocking the magic imprisoned on the flesh-eating doctor Hannibal is already the limit of what Donald can do with the power of faith.
Donald's talent and mental power are still unusable, and without these two things, he is an ordinary person with a better physique.
"Hannibal, how can I get rid of this shackle. ”
Lying on the bed, his eyes looking at the ceiling, because his mental power could not be used, Donald could only lower his voice and express his thoughts in an oral way.
"The shackles of the Righteous Sect, this is the most feared artifact of all the orthodox sects for aliens or demonic dependents, as long as it is a living creature in the mortal world, there is no way to get rid of it, you ...... This is the Inquisition of the Righteous Sect?"
Hannibal, who was normally dormant, was suddenly awakened, and did not understand the situation for a while, and it was only when Donald deliberately raised his finger up that he saw the shackles, and immediately reacted to Donald's current situation.
"Stupid! I haven't seen you for a while, how did you become such a stupid person, the Inquisition of the Righteous Sect is the most difficult place to escape from all the orthodox sects, do you know how many powerful aliens have been imprisoned by this pair of shackles in your hand? You actually let them put this kind of shackles on you, you have a problem with your IQ?"
"I thought that you could grow to this point in a short period of time and still have some ability and talent, and the Domination Magic Book may be able to really carry forward in your hands, but I didn't expect you to be imprisoned in the Inquisition of the Righteous Sect, this time it is completely over, how much effort did your father spend to get the Domination Magic Codex in his hands, and in the end, you were sent to the Righteous Sect, a sect that will never use the Domination Magic Codex. ”
Hannibal was quite disgusted with the idea that instead of letting the Righteous Sect get the Domination Script, it would be better for Donald to be killed outside, at least the Domination Magic Book could continue to be passed on, rather than being sealed forever by the Righteous Sect.
"Can you complain later? I didn't wake you up to tell me this, I wanted you to help me find the weakness of this shackle, and I had to get rid of it if I wanted to get out. ”
Given Hannibal's head ache, Donald sat up from the bed and leaned against the wall behind him.
"Get rid of, you are just a mortal, how can you get rid of the disabled divine art, now you don't even have spiritual power...... Wait, why can you wake me up? You shouldn't be able to use mental power now......"
"If you don't want to be locked up here with me for the rest of your life or burned at the stake, then tell me how to get rid of these shackles!"
Donald really didn't have the heart to explain to Hannibal why he was able to wake it up.
"The magic attached to the disabled shackles can make it difficult for all mortal beings to use power, but it is not a complete divine object after all, the material of this shackle and the inscription on it are still human creations, the way to get rid of it is very simple, use mental power to destroy the inscription nodes on the shackles, it will naturally break, but the premise is that you can avoid the suppression brought to you by the disabled divine art. ”
Having finally escaped from the top of Pston's clock tower, Hannibal naturally did not want to return to that state of darkness, and without pause, he immediately told Donald how to get rid of the shackles.
"Do you have to use mental power?"
"As long as you can destroy the inscription node, you can do anything. ”
"That's easy......"
Donald, knowing the solution, did not immediately start trying, there was still a team of knights guarding the Inquisition, and it was foolish to try to escape rashly before the time came.
What's more, what he wants to do is to take Anthony and the others out, so he naturally has to find the right time.
Donald, who had solved the great problem in his heart, was in a relaxed mood, thinking about Julia's side, and put his legs on the edge of the bed and swayed back and forth in the sunset reflected between the window fences, and after a while his mouth actually began to hum a song with a light tune:
I'm in if you're down to get down tonight
(If you're going to party tonight, I'll join in)
Cuz it's always a good time?
(Because it's going to be a good time)
Good morning and good night
(Hello morning and evening)
I wake up at twilight
(I wake up in this glow)
It's gonna be alright
(Everything will be fine)
......
I have to say that Donald's voice is not bad, he has heard a lot of songs of this era when he has been passing the time on the road in the past six months, and there are a lot of good ones, but many times he is still more accustomed to humming those familiar songs from his previous life, and he now sings well with his super memory.
Donald's behavior quickly attracted the attention of the two nearby guards, but they didn't say much, there were not a few people who had entered the Inquisition in the past who had done extreme acts when they knew that it was impossible for them to escape, and it was normal for this kind of person to sing alone in a daze.
What's more, people sing really well, although I have never heard this type of song, but it is easy to feel the optimism and relaxation in it.
It's just a pastime to pass the time.
Anthony, who was imprisoned in a few cells next to him, and Stefini immediately relaxed their nerves after hearing Donald's singing, and even Lilo, who had been standing in the cell facing Donald's cell, sat back on the bed at this time.
They know Donald's character, and if he really comes to a desperate situation, he will only rack his brains to think of a way to break the game, and he hummed this song on the way here, and they naturally know the meaning inside.
Everything will be fine.
This song also caused the people in the opposite cell, and he raised his head, and his gaze involuntarily fell on the man who was still singing calmly in this situation, and his voice was not flustered in the slightest.
For no reason, he felt that this person was very similar to someone in his memory.