Bai Cixi listened to the nagging of this gentleman who was close to madness for a morning, or even longer, during which he sat with his eyes closed. He was on the verge of fainting after being beaten by Lancelot, and now the scars and bruises were gradually relieved, but fortunately there was no bone damage, otherwise it would have been too late.

Later, Bai Cixi didn't care whether he ate or not, at least the guards who delivered the food didn't look as friendly as they did at the beginning, in this fortress full of enemies, Richard could say whatever he wanted. Getting up early in the morning, Bai Cixi gently stroked his neck, it turned out that he was still safe and sound, Richard did not kill him in the middle of the night, and now this cell is calm, visitors and guards are standing far away from the door, the only difference is probably the sunlight that Bai Cixi feels.

It seemed to have rained heavily last night, Bai Cixi didn't know and didn't have the impression that the only magic power in his body was not restricted, and it was used to provide the prisoner with the body temperature to live and other recoveries, but this was not enough for Bai Cixi to break free from the handcuffs and cage. Sunlight invaded the cells in place of night, and there were vents at the top of the wall opposite the door, though a head-high vent was forbidden to be separated by a fence. Bai Cixi doesn't know how to transform, and it is even more impossible to escape when his magic power is restricted, and the only salvation in this prison that seems to be prepared for the dead is the sunshine and the scolding of the unfriendly guards.

He didn't live in prison for a long day, but he was very sad for this night alone, and the feeling in his back seemed to have completely disappeared, and instead of the stinging was a perfect numbness, which he would not know even if he was stabbed at this time. The boy continued to lie on the bed and saw a plate of food by the low window on the inside of the cell door, not knowing if the things that looked like bread and cheese were fresh, Bai Cixi felt that in addition to the microorganisms of the night, there should be other creatures crawling over them, and he would not choose to eat those things unless he had to.

He just lay there until the sunlight changed course and weight continued to hit him. This fiery sensation reawakened Bai Cixi's conscious consciousness, he didn't know where Santis was now, but his body, which was storing heat, could think about these questions, and he also regained consciousness. He struggled to get up for the second time, this time with a terrible alarm flashing in his head, and the situation was even more brutal and difficult than the previous one.

He lowered his feet slightly, the sensation of the soles of his boots touching the ground opened up all the pain, and he gritted his teeth and walked back to the door. This simple action alone has already made the young man who had been frozen all night feel extremely ominous, poor treatment and terrible imprisonment, and then even if Richard left it alone, Bai Cixi may die.

The cheese on the plate was shiny, but the shape of the cream was frozen into a special shape by the unfriendly winter temperatures. Looking at such a thing, Bai Cixi really couldn't have any appetite left. He simply moved the position of the thing, felt it freeze with the ground, and reached out to touch the hard bread.

Like an expert in wilderness survival on TV, Bai Cixi held the stick-like bread and put on a hellish expression, and after pressing it once, he still opened his mouth to bite it. The essence of the bread aroma burst out in an instant and filled the mouth, the ice melted by the hot breath and saliva finally disappeared, the fullness of this wheat product made Bai Cixi's stomach growl, and now this garbage that you don't usually look at has become the best breakfast, and it's great that you didn't eat it last night.

Suddenly. The sound of the door opening in the distance of the quiet cell was heard, and Bai Cixi spontaneously stared upward, such a movement could not be simply misheard. A few minutes later, he heard a group of footsteps. After the door on the stairs opened, Bai Cixi saw someone through the bars of the cell door on this side.

Thankfully, this man is Freud, which is good news from every point of view, but there is only one circumstance in which the visit can turn out to be a bad thing. The chief officer of the convoy. Floyd, the dean's close attendant, whispered orders to the soldiers beside him, obviously this order was very effective, which made Bai Cixi feel unusually relieved.

"Professor Bai. You also have today! Freud said loudly with an exaggerated expression, Bai Cixi didn't answer here, and waited for the head of the guard to walk nearby, only then did he hear his own concerned question: "Are you okay, the dean has begun to worry about you." ”

This short sentence, although it is not specific at all, but this joint visit immediately gave Bai Cixi hope, at least the situation on his side has been completely conveyed to the old man, even if he dies immediately, it will be fine, not to mention that he has been visited.

"Are you here to save me, Freud?" This voice was also excessively amplified by Bai Cixi himself, he learned Freud's tone and shouted exaggeratedly, mainly so that the ears and eyes that might be near Zài could hear, if Freud could visit safely, it would mean that at least Richard's people would eavesdrop, and Bai Cixi would definitely let Yoon do such a thing.

"It's difficult, Professor. You know how excessive it is that you've been accused of uniting bandits to kill the Exploration Force, and only two of them survive a seven-man detachment? Freud also learned from those people's tones and made this accusation strongly, Bai Cixi of course knew that this was routine, but he was still very dissatisfied. According to Freud's previous sentence, Bai Cixi knew that even if the dean had paid attention to the situation here, they would not be able to perfectly exonerate Bai Cixi, and even the dean was not mentally prepared for war with some people on the border. "But don't worry, the dean has said that if you are accused of being unclear or treated cruelly and unfairly, he will not give up."

This kind of conversation has always been very loud, just to tell the person who is hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping, and as a person of Freud's level, he came to visit, which means that he will at least reasonably meet Chad. Bai Cixi asked in a low voice, "Richard. Where is Michelle himself, and must be careful with him, and what about Professor Wolfe? ”

"I didn't get to see Professor Wolf and his guards, but Richard gave me the special permission for this prison. I really don't want to believe why such a big man should have a hard time with you, even if it's to deal with the essence of human life that you shouldn't violate human life as a close confidant of Darthrema. Freud was half-squatting in resentment, so he knocked his knee viciously, not only to Bai Cixi's grievances, but also to the serious and strict captain of the guard, who could not bear the so-called sacrifice. If most of the people in the academy still have such fears, they are likely to be defeated, and war is inevitable.

Bai Cixi did not desire war, but he could never expect all his enemies to be as kind as Freud himself, and if he did, there would be no sacrifice anyway. So, Bai Cixi said seriously: "I still hope to go back, it is better to persuade the dean to start a war, and please pay more attention to my companions and family, I don't want me to make them anxious after they know about such a thing." ”

"En, Professor Bai, although you are young, you are far more powerful than adults in terms of thinking and consciousness, I admire you very much, and I can rest assured that I will do my best to rescue you, do you have anything else to explain, before I leave?" Freud asked seriously, and this time he used his usual volume, which showed that his sympathy and admiration for Bai Cixi could not be suppressed.

"Can you bring me some bedding, I'm about to freeze to death." The boy who rubbed his hands obviously felt that his heat was draining, if he had enough spiritual power, he would not be frozen to death at all, and he could dance naked in the snowdrift, but it was a pity that he looked like him now.

"Hahahaha." After laughing out loud, Freud left in a low voice, saying, "I have been ready, but it is not me, it is the masked thief friend who met you on the way, and I have told him and his companions to leave on their own." ”

After Floyd left, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, or later than by standard. A terrible murder occurred on the second floor of a high-ranking bungalow in the distant academy, which did not alarm anyone, and the murder lasted for a short time, and the victim was a member of the noble council, in other words, the head of another noble family below the two families.

The fat body lay downward, covered with a blanket and seeping reddish-brown blood, and the servant really found out that it was already noon when the master died, and at this o'clock no family member could tell how the master died, and even hesitated for half an hour to report the crime. The poor aristocracy had the same power and money as the Michel family and the Darth Rema family, but the head of the house was slightly decadent and wealthy, as is usually the case, and the family began to degenerate.

By noon, several streets near the house had been cordoned off, and the Chief Officer, Sigmund Freud, was out on a mission, so he was replaced by Professor Flame Ai, a chemist, and her bodyguards. The investigation and burial are being carried out in an orderly manner, which is completely blocked for the apprentices such as Ueno Dark Incense who had classes in the afternoon, after all, this is the first victim of this semester, not a magical accident, but a murder, who would have committed such an incident, before the border issue changed, the dean who got the news could not accept it.

After a busy while, Blaze Ai sat down and began to rest, basic sampling and autopsy could be done, but the only thing left was to get more tedious permission for dissection and magical exploration, and a murder was always so troublesome. (To be continued......)