At noon, someone broke into the dungeon.

The prisoners listened to the rain with dry bread in their hands, and a brief fight broke out, and the door was kicked open.

The armor rubbed, and the man who came was fully equipped, carrying the guard at the door like dragging a naughty child, and throwing it in front of the cell.

Du ...... Duchen, captain of the guard. ”

The guard smiled awkwardly and stepped back, his movements and eyes full of fear.

The other party kicked him down violently, and the bread was scattered, and the prisoners reached out to pick it up, and there was a small area of looting.

"Look, what do you feed him, wolf's belly, open the door, or I'll open your brain."

【Taigang Dawei Captain Duheng】

[Attitude: Rage]

Adam raised his eyes and smiled, and held up the broken bowl, and the rain swayed, as leisurely as he waited for an old friend in a café.

"Get out of here!"

Cleared in an instant.

Duchen's face was pale, and he crouched in front of Adam for a long time, his anger lingering in his chest for a long time, burning his face and conscience—he had handed over this commission.

"Hey, shit."

He slapped the bowl of water away and looked at the other party helplessly.

Adam just smiled, still chewing on the bread, which was hard and hard to swallow, but tastier than grass bread.

"Listen, Adam, it was my mistake. Let's change places and chat, or find a tavern, I'll bet on you and fight the barrel, count me as an apology!" ”

"Someone is more anxious than me,"

Adam's smile gradually widened, and he moved away as if he were watching a play, picking up the broken bowl and placing it back in the card slot, and the rain dripped continuously.

"They're not going to let me go, yes, here they are."

The prisoners were quiet again, and it was bustling with activity since the newcomers arrived.

They all knew everyone who had just arrived, after all, the thug Duheng was their respected and feared officer.

At this moment, before he could swallow the bread, someone broke into the cell door again, and there was more than one, the formation was neat, and the movements were simply uniform.

Swish!

The spear blocked the way, and the steel sword was then drawn and set right behind.

【Anton Weisen Military Discipline Chief】

【Anton Weisen Cavalry X4】

"Listen, this is my man, and if you guys get out of the way now, there's something to talk about."

Du Heng put his hands behind his back, his military posture was straight, and the steel sword buckle had been opened, as long as the plot below was not going well, he would rush to kill at any time.

He made up his mind that Adam had to be taken out today, and there were some mistakes he couldn't tolerate.

This time, the cell door was completely broken, and the strong men crowded in and filled the steps.

The sunlight was blocked in the back, and there were obviously a lot of people there, and their movements were rough, although they were not flashy, but no one showed their cowardice in front of the Imperial Army.

Swords and hammers were copied in his hands, and the armor was dirty, but the muscles were knotted.

The cavalry parted from it, and the chief whip of the military commander pointed straight at the cell, and put down his words.

"He was named by Lord Cathy and was sent to the arena for blasphemy against the imperial power, and this is a military order."

"Oh, did he forget to bow, or did he smile ugly? That kind of thing isn't practical in Taiganda. ”

Duheng looked at each other coldly, the scene froze, and the glove was already on the hilt of the sword.

"Foul language, disappointing royal alms."

The chief of military discipline pinned the whip and tightened the straps of his gloves, and did not have the slightest fear because of the narrowness of the field and the disadvantage of numbers - the empire is not something to be offended at will.

"With all due respect, the bastards who came to the athletic tournament had disrespectful imagines of that adult, and if they were to be convicted, this place would have to be expanded several times."

The cavalry lined up to the left and right, ready to resist the charge, and slowly moved closer to Duchen.

The conversation ended, and now any sword draw can start a bloody fight.

Babble~

The cell door was pushed open.

Adam walked calmly between Duheng and the cavalry, and ate the last piece of bread on his fingertips, his expression disappointed, and the taste was terrible.

He stood still in the middle, swallowing several times and beckoning to the cell next to him.

"Hey, water."

The man, who had been rescued by himself yesterday, was now pale and unsteady on his hands and feet, but he still trembled and handed over the broken bowl.

"Whew, it's so much better.

Adam smiled, as relaxed as he did in a tavern, and he looked at the long sword at the waist of the military commander, looked up and looked up, and negotiated with the Imperial officer head-on.

She ...... Oh, well, that Mistress Cathy, you want me to die in the arena, right? ”

"Hanging is a bit of a luxury for you.

"yes, then what does she want to use to toss me?

"Heh, you despicable character, relying on a little cleverness to survive, we still need to set a trap against you? You're too ...... too."

"Good, good."

Adam frowned and waved his hand to interrupt, the imperial accent with the high-sounding words was really numbing.

"In other words, I can play fairly, I agree, you all leave. I'll be here as a prisoner until the end of the tournament. ”

The confrontation was intense, and there was no easing between the two sides.

Duheng carefully observed Adam's expression, but no matter how much he squinted, he didn't read any hints, and reluctantly raised his hand and waved his men back.

"Empire, is there such a thing as glory? I will play as a prisoner, and you can watch the door as you go, and everything will follow the rules. ”

The military discipline chief looked gloomy, and he couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, but his eyes were sharp, and he found that there was no blood scab left on the sinner's wrist.

There were not even any wounds other than dirty.

"Or are you scared, so you're going to give me two stabs here?"

Adam turned, arms outstretched, and his face looked disdainful.

"Well, I wish you were as strong as your mouth."

The cavalry moved in unison, their swords were ornate and crisp, and they lined up neatly behind the commander.

"What are you waiting for, do I need to swear to any gods?"

"You don't deserve it."

The shackles were loosened, and the chief of military discipline led the team up the steps.

Adam looked at the small map and saw that he had indeed left the guard.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Is there red wine in the rain, which makes you so nostalgic, or are you in a hurry to die! ”

Duheng sighed and let go of the hilt of his sword, allowing Adam to place his arm on his shoulder.

"Hey, Captain of the Guard, tell me, what does this group of people mean to you?"

Adam spread his palms and gestured to the rest of the audience in the cell.

Duheng had several answers blurted out, but he still couldn't hold back and chose to put his doubts on his face.

"So, if I take them away, will you intercept me?"

"You hit this idea, then I have to find a chance to stun those two Anton Weisen dogs, it's so troublesome, why did you ...... just now?"

Adam shook his head in disagreement and smiled as he spoke.

"No, I want to walk out of the arena gate with them."

The prisoners looked at the two of them suspiciously, watching them mumble and discuss, and the newcomer among them looked relaxed, but the captain of the guard had a wonderful expression.

What can there be for a death row inmate, bread and the visible end of life, already all.

"You're crazy."

"If it works, I'll join you. Oh, by the way, do you have money now? ”

Duheng pulled out the purse, and Adam held it open with his hand, and the five golden crows clattered up, making the prisoners blush.

"I want three things, can I trouble the captain of the guard again?"

"I owe you."

……

Hot and boring afternoon.

The long table was carried in the middle of the aisle, and the duck confit, mixed vegetable casserole, beef stew with red wine, and honey croissant were ...... All kinds of dishes are put on the table, and in the end, the sausages can only be tied to the table legs.

Adam patted the wooden lid, a bucket of bobo, a bucket of kuha.

"What about the others?"

Duheng handed over the cell keys.

"I've left a few bastards at the door, and if those two dogs don't agree, you can ask them to do it with you."

"Thanks, what else?"

Adam asked with a smile, and managed to get the object he wanted in the strange look of the other man.

【Coarse cigarettes】

Duheng was speechless, if Adam asked for a weapon, it would be easy to understand, but he still raised his hand and slid the secret box to light this thing for the other party.

He couldn't help but mutter.

"The pottery rod is not expensive, I never allow my subordinates to directly hold the cigarette with their hands, this action is too much, and the sword is not good to hold!"

"Thanks, it tastes great."

Uh~

The smoke was so thick that he wanted to take such a puff since he dreamed it last night.

"Don't worry, I've always smoked with my left hand."

Adam picked up the ring, whirled the key to the cell with a clatter, and strode among the prisoners who had been tormented to the point of collapse by all kinds of temptations.

The remnant sun shone obliquely into the skylight, and the candle flame lit, gilding him from every angle.

"Gentlemen, I am a person who likes to let others make choices.

Do you want to eat decent food, or do you want to nibble on bread?

Do you want to lie on the floor, or do you want to sleep in a bed? ”

Adam walked to the end, turned and straddled, and said to everyone present.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

The cigarette butt shattered and smashed uncontrollably on the ground.