A narrow skylight lets in soft sunlight.

It warmed the whole cold room, and also illuminated the quiet face of the young man on the straw pile.

This is the place where sinners are held and is called the Prison Tower.

The prison tower is 20 meters high and has six floors, which can accommodate different prisoners depending on the crime committed by the inmates.

The first to second floors are for petty thieves and hooligans, the third to fourth floors are for gangsters and gangsters, and the fifth floor is for serial murderers, cultists, and so on.

The young man's room was on the top floor of the prison tower, the sixth floor. Most people don't know who is being held here. In fact, the sixth floor was a spare cell, and it was only when there were too many prisoners that the third or fourth floor could not fit in that that extra prisoners were temporarily held in the cells on this floor.

The young man is sitting cross-legged in what is called the bed, which is essentially a straw pile, with his hands on his knees, meditating upright.

There was a layer of white air around his body, and the air flow around his body was flowing rapidly, and with each turn, the pain in the young man's body was relieved a lot, and his face was much more ruddy.

Oriental Qigong, which is a skill similar to battle qi.

However, it is different from battle qi, the main effect of qigong is to heal wounds and strengthen muscles and bones, the higher the skill level, the stronger the healing power and defensive attributes. Although it can improve its defense attribute by less than one-sixth compared to the battle qi that can increase physical fitness several times in a short time, it is also a good skill because it is a passive permanent skill.

Qigong is not compatible with battle qi, and it must be a player above level 70 to master it.

It is precisely because of this skill that young people have not learned the fighting spirit.

"Health is back to 95%, okay." Xia Di stopped his luck and stretched his waist greatly.

It took him a whole night, he finally healed the wounds on his body, even the broken ribs were reset, and now he was no longer in pain, he looked at the skylight, only to find that it was morning, the sun was shining, and it was obviously almost noon.

"Speaking of which, it seems that there will be guards coming to deliver prison food at noon, and it looks like we have to leave."

If the guard who delivered the meal found out that there was such a diner as himself, he would be surprised, maybe he wouldn't mind giving himself a few more days to eat? However, the death penalty is inevitable.

Xia Di immediately left the straw pile, then took out a set of spare clothes and robes from the package, and after changing them, he carefully pushed open the hidden cell door, took out a small wire to lock the door again, and walked towards the staircase.

In addition to Xia Di, there were five or six prisoners on this floor, but Xia Di had immediately knocked them unconscious after sneaking in last night, so these people were still lying on the ground and asleep. Xia Di is not worried that they will wake up early, because the prisoners held here are often death row prisoners, so every once in a while, this place will be emptied, and there is no need to worry that they will expose themselves to the guards, after all, who cares about the nonsense of the dying person?

"That's fine."

Xia Di took a breath, turned on illusion and cognitive impairment magic, disguised himself as a guard in the tower, and walked down the floor openly, the average level of the guards in the prison tower was lower than that of Xia Di, mainly relying on defensive facilities to restrain prisoners, which was completely incomparable to Camelot City, so Xia Di hid from the sky and left the prison easily.

"Okay, what's next......

After what happened last night.

Xia Di had already understood that there were many more secrets hidden in Camelot City than he had imagined, and although he still found it unimaginable, it had become an irrefutable fact that he and Camelot City had traveled to this world together.

He had all sorts of questions in his head.

For example, what about the location of the original Camelot City in this world?

Why is there a bug in the library in the palace? What was the strange memory I saw? And, why does Galahad, like himself, have bugs on his body?

All kinds of doubts make the truth even more confusing.

But Xia Di inexplicably had a hunch that if he could fix all the bugs, he would definitely be able to find the truth.

"But it's not possible for the time being."

He sighed and decided not to think about these things, if he didn't guess wrong, now the guards all over the city were looking for him, and it was even more difficult for him to sneak into the palace again than to ascend to the sky, so, after thinking for a while, Xia Di decided to put his mind on his own safety.

That is, to avoid this catastrophe first.

Xia Di once again cast an illusion on himself, dressed himself as an ordinary tourist, and decided to go to the street to find out the news first.

Although he was worried that the guards who captured him would carry with them the tools to detect magic, and that using these magic would attract unnecessary attention, if the other party knew what he looked like, it would be more likely to cause problems without magic.

In expediency, he could only go to the street like this.

"First, let's go to the shopping street."

Xia Di walked in the direction of the shopping street.

……

"Really."

After wandering around for less than half an hour, Xia Di immediately noticed that there were two or three times more patrols in Lentignion than usual, and even when he was stopped walking on the road, the probability of checking the permit to enter the city had also increased a lot, although at the beginning of entering the city, Xia Di had already done the permit to enter the city, but there was a magic mark printed with Xia Di on it, and the ghost knew what the guards might be able to find out by relying on this, so he deliberately avoided these guards and turned around and walked towards the fountain square in the city center.

Fountain Square has a high population density, and since it's Sunday, there are a lot more people chatting and children than usual, so there are fewer patrols here because it is difficult to move because of the large number of people.

Xia Di suddenly found that there were twenty or thirty citizens gathered in a place in the square, gossiping, not knowing what they were looking at, and couldn't help but look at it with interest.

"That's ...... Bulletin boards? Xia Di found that the place where their eyes were focused was on the bulletin board in the center of the square.

He suddenly had some bad thoughts.

"It's hard to ......"

Could it be that the court has already posted a wanted notice with his own appearance?

If that's the case...... It's troublesome.

Xia Di was still subconsciously thinking about how to sneak into the palace for the second time. But if his appearance has been exposed, he will have to leave the royal capital, and perhaps have to hide in the rebel territory for a while.

After all, the longer you hide in the royal capital, the higher the chance of being discovered, and it is not safe.

Xia Di was in an uneasy mood, and as he approached the crowd, he turned on the Eagle Eye skill and looked at the bulletin board again.

The next second.

He almost slipped.

There was indeed a wanted notice posted on the bulletin board, which read: The court has offered a reward for this person in Britain, and the arrest of the person will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins...... And so on, it seems like a very serious bounty.

But the most eye-catching thing is the portrait of the prisoner under the bounty text.

A big nose, disproportionate facial features, and messy hair.

Is that still yourself?

I always feel that SpongeBob SquarePants looks better than him!?

Xia Di had a feeling that he was blackened by the PS god, but it was not difficult for him to imagine who the person who drew this picture was, because she was the only one who witnessed him at that time.

Xia Di had never seen Galahad painted in the previous world, because they had taken risks and fought bloodily, and they did not have the opportunity to use this life skill, but at that time, Galahad could quickly master everything whether it was a picnic, camping, or negotiating. Xia Di once thought she was omnipotent, but now Xia Di understood...... Even Galahad, who is known as the perfect knight, has something he is not good at.

"Wow, someone looks like this......"

"Such a person can be recognized at a glance when he walks on the street, why hasn't he been arrested yet?"

"Haha, no matter how you look at it, it's all a child's graffiti......"

Xia Di suddenly noticed a line of sight, he looked to the side, and found that there were a few guards not far away looking at those citizens who were teasing each other with gloomy faces, he suddenly understood that these guards were probably because the arrest operation was very unsuccessful, and they had accumulated a lot of fire, plus they knew who the creator of this painting was, so they wanted to reprimand these citizens, but they were afraid that telling the truth would affect someone's reputation, so they had to swallow their anger.

Xia Di silently praised them in his heart and secretly left the square.