The prison tower is divided into upper and lower levels. The lower level is the location of the dungeon and the water dungeon, where the murderers are kept. The upper echelons were much better, usually serving as the warden's office and bedroom, as well as the nobles. When the Abyssal Army invaded a hundred years ago, the fortified prison tower became the last place of resistance for the entire Count Balzac's castle, and finally the descendants of the Count of Balzac closed the upper floor of the prison tower and took the opportunity to jump through the tower window into the lake and escape.

Therefore, the lower level of the prison tower is full of all kinds of ghosts, and the closed upper level is much better, if the upper level of the prison tower is occupied, the Black Tulip Brigade can also clear the closed passage and go directly to the upper level of the castle, without having to go through the inner courtyard of the entire castle and enter the upper level - this behavior is equivalent to starting a war with the ghosts and gargoyle lords of the entire castle, which is simply stupid.

So, to fulfill Viscount Elrios' commission, choosing to break through quickly and capture the prison tower is the least risky way.

Not too much of a surprise, without a large number of walking corpses and ghouls as cover, the ghosts in the lower levels of the prison are not much stronger than the players, and the gargoyles hate this environment, so after eliminating the only one of the Black Warriors who were converted from the jailers of the past, they opened the passage to the upper level of the prison tower.

Curien took out a parchment roll given to him by Viscount Elrios, and pulled out a few wall tiles against the secret mark, revealing a swarthy hole, in which you can see a circle of threads, at this time, a big guy took a T-shaped iron rod from his back, and put it in circle by circle, and the fire suddenly realized, no wonder I saw this player just now that he didn't do anything, and he was carrying this thing around on his back, so there was still this kind of operation?

"This is a rotating rod copied by Viscount Erios according to the information of that year, it was originally wooden, but it has long been rotten after so many years, so he asked a blacksmith to copy such a rotating rod." Curien explained to Agni, "Don't look that simple, the threads on it are not something that the average blacksmith can copy. ”

"Interesting, let me take a spin on this?" Agni said as he rolled up his sleeves.

"Don't, don't!" Curien stopped him in a cold sweat, "This thing hasn't worked in a hundred years, who knows what it looks like." Let them come, if something goes wrong, it can be remedied, if you go on and accidentally turn your head, who do we cry to? ”

Mint, who listened, laughed secretly, and Agni withdrew his hand with a stupid face, and could only watch a few shield warriors tinkering there.

"Get ready!" After confirming that the thing was still working, one of the shield warriors ordered, "I'll count three times and push hard!" One! Two! Three! ”

"Hey!" Several shield warriors worked together, and the spinning rod slowly turned, only to hear a rattle from inside the thick wall, like a bicycle that had been in the open air for several years to turn again, and you could hear with your ears that the bracket of this thing was rusty.

As the machine turned, the sound of the rotation gradually shifted from behind the wall to the overhead, moving to an unknown height, and the mechanism that was still working for hundreds of years made the players feel a little awe. Suddenly, a crack cracked in the ceiling, and as the mechanism was about to open, players involuntarily leaned forward to see what would appear.

As a result, ...... "boom", the ceiling that had been in disrepair for a long time exploded! Countless black unidentified substances erupted like some kind of excrement, and everyone present was sprayed with dust.

"Ahem, ahem!" The fire was closer, and was so deeply rotted and fouled by the abyss, that it staggered out, and pulled a handful of Mint, and the poor Frenchman was almost stunned.

"What the hell is this!" Agni asked with a bitter face.

"Ahem, ahem!" Curien was also choked with smoke, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, after all these years, the things in the passage should have been completely rotten long ago...... Ahem, ahem! ”

"Captain! What a pit you're in! A player had a crying look on his face.

"Gross!" Some players even bent over and vomited there.

This terrible smell is really uncomfortable, and people are resistant to it from both physical to psychological.

When the smell had almost dissipated, Agni followed Curien back into the tower, and although he could still smell it, it was much better than before.

Looking up at the open rift, it was supposed to be a hole to climb through a wooden ladder, which could be raised through a mechanism if necessary, such as the Abyss Invasion a hundred years ago. Now, all the objects that could be climbed were gone, leaving only a swarthy hole.

"How do you get up here?" Agni measured it with his hand and felt that it was impossible to jump on it.

"Easy to do!" Curien observed for a moment, then pulled out several slender iron rods with fishnet lines tied to them, and several marksmen shot them. Such a tool is not for ordinary people to climb, but it is enough for the scouts, and Zorro climbed up with a few people at the moment.

A few people tinkered with it for a while, and then put down a real rope ladder, and the people below climbed up one after another after fixing the rope ladder.

The upper floors of the prison tower are much cleaner, although the passages are all blocked, but for players who are inside, it is still easy to clean, and on the other side is the pane, although it is overgrown with strange plants, but cleaning up is very difficult to use. The original furniture and everything are naturally rotten, and it seems that it needs to be cleaned up.

"Gentlemen," Curien clapped his hands and said to the players, "you've seen what is going on here, and we may have to clean up this place before we fight......"

"Oh! No! "Players hugged their heads and cried, they remembered the pain of digging up the walking corpses in the town, and although they didn't have to dig up the walking corpses now, these rotten things that couldn't be seen in their original form probably didn't taste better than the walking corpses.

"Gentlemen, act!" Curien urges the lazy men, who would have slept in the kennel in the real world, to start cleaning.

Agni also helped to clean up these black unidentified objects, and because of the lack of tools, he had to use the sword as a shovel. Fortunately, this is a game, and the player's weapons are all non-destructive in non-combat states, otherwise the sword will definitely cry. Of course, the others did the same, with a depressed face, they drew their weapons to clean up the clutter in each room and ripped off all the ghost vines that clinged to the windowsill and burned them, and gradually, the upper floors of the prison tower changed their atmosphere, from the original dilapidated to popular, like a place for individuals to live.

The largest room was the warden's office, which was naturally used as the combat conference room of the Black Tulip Brigade. When Agni came to Curien, they were making a simple conference table out of a stand, and laying out various topographical maps, castle plans, and the like on top of it.

"Hey! Curien！ Agni said hello.

"Hey! Great work! Curien replied.

"Agni, come and drink some of this." Mint smiled and handed Agni a colorful drink, as a woman, she naturally had the privilege of not doing menial work.

"Ahh Thank you, Miss Mint! "Half a cup of Agni was poured into one gulp, and it tasted good, with a peculiar fragrance that seemed to soothe people's spirits." This one is so delicious! ”

"This is the honey brew of the wind elves, but it's a very precious drink~" Mint blinked, "It's the fire, I'm willing to take it." ”

"Ah, this, it's too much to go." Agni touched his nose a little shyly, he really couldn't deal with this kind of French girl. Then he changed the subject and said to Curien, "Commander, I'm going to go offline, come and talk to you." ”

"Oh! Is it already this time," Curien subconsciously looked at the time, "Then don't delay, you can log out in the room inside." It was originally the warden's bedroom, which happened to be used as a safe house. ”

"Well, then I'll go first!" Agni said, then turned to return the finished cup to Mint, "Miss Mint, thank you for your hospitality!" We'll see you tomorrow! ”

"Remember to go online early tomorrow~" Mint licked her lips and said to him in a seductive voice.

"Ahem!" Agni couldn't stand this at all, "Yes, yes!" Good bye! Miss Mint! He ran to the back room, and behind him came Mint's smug laughter.

Agni stood in the room, shook his head helplessly, calmed down, and then groped for the menu button to select the logout function, and said with a voice command: "Log out!" ”

The streamer flashed, and the phantom limbs of the fire left this world.