The stone prison is located in the north of the city, just in the camp of the King-level Legion Blood God Hammer Legion, which is safe and quiet, and many rich and powerful people envy this kind of security measure, a king-level legion protects a person, and the treatment is comparable to that of a king. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Ye Xiaofei's good luck seems to have just run out, bad luck has climbed all the way, the environment in the stone prison is elegant, even covered with moss, there is no lack of natural color, and the underground cracks are dry and rainless all year round, and the air is dry, even if you don't need to cover the quilt, you don't have to worry about catching a cold. Moreover, at this moment, a diligent jailer is diligently cleaning the cage, as if to welcome the head of state, carefully and seriously.

What a great place!

There are large army guards outside, and there are jailer clothes inside, and ordinary people have nowhere to find this kind of prison if they want to do it.

"Ahem," Blood Blade introduced all the services without exaggeration, seeing Ye Xiaofei's smile and satisfaction, he was immediately happy: Haha, when you go in, you will know that even the dung pit will receive you extremely warmly.

The blood blade threw Ye Xiaofei into the stone prison, without raising his head, turning his head and running. When he was over, he instructed: "Ye Xiaofei, if you want to get the equipment safely, just stay and don't make trouble." ”

Trouble? Ye Xiaofei wanted to lift the entire stone prison upside down, and roared angrily: "Let me out, are you letting me go to prison?" Or let me squat in the manure pit? You perverts, you build your cell on top of a shithole. I complain about your abuse, mental abuse. ”

If someone asks, what is your deepest impression of the dwarves?

Ye Xiaofei will never forget a stone prison built on a dung pit until he dies, smoking away his countless tears.

"Jailer! Let me out! Ye Xiaofei banged on the big iron door, never thought that the dwarf clan was so foul-smelling, as if every meal was not cooked, so that they could collectively brew such a superb place.

"What's it called?" A dwarven jailer with a white towel covering his nose staggered in and scolded, "It's really unlucky, why did I win the lottery?" Hell in a place where no one has lived for how many years? What do you watch? Believe it or not, I'm gouging out your eyeballs? Hmph, don't worry, I'll deliver you food on time, as long as you can eat! ”

"Vomiting-" Ye Xiaofei suddenly retched twice, his whole stomach began to turn upside down, and he couldn't say a word to refute it for a while, so he could only watch the arrogant jailer swagger out.

The Marquis of the Kingdom in the dwarven manure pit. This wonderful encounter is also deliberately done by the blood blade, the God of War Fortress is not the only stone prison, but only here has not been used for a long time, but no one can break the protective power, the most important thing is that this obscure place is something that all elders and dwarves with status do not want to set foot in, so naturally there will be a lot less interrogation and flaws, but, if the big one does not come, the small one will definitely come, and this jailer in front of him is someone else's eyeliner, only if he sees Ye Xiaofei in prison with his own eyes, those elders, the divine envoy will settle down. Naturally, in this kind of place, if Ye Xiaofei can still eat and drink from the sea, he will be poisoned to death.

"God-damned bloody blade, God-damn Sparta, you wait for me!" Ye Xiaofei has the intention of killing, but it just so happened that he was heard clearly by the jailers hiding outside.

Tonight's curses are like footwraps, long and smelly.

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Before the Blood Blade stepped into the main hall, he heard a heated discussion inside.

"Ye Xiaofei, that human must be escorted to the Council of Elders, and the Lord of the Divine Envoy will decide. You have a close relationship with Ye Xiaofei, and it is inevitable that you will engage in favoritism. A brown-bearded elder said excitedly, not giving the Spartan patriarch on the other side a little face.

Sparta scrambled to each other, "What? Afraid of favoritism? Elder Patton, do you know who brought Ye Xiaofei here? It's me, Sparta, do you know who caught Ye Xiaofei? It's me, Sparta. Now you say that I am cheating for personal gain, why are you? What qualifications do you have? I, Sparta, am the one who is going to come back and lead the army to attack Ye Xiaofei's territory, you can go out for me if it's okay. ”

Elder Barton's face turned dark, and he blew his beard angrily and glared, unable to say a word of rebuttal. However, he was ordered by the gods to ask for people, or he would be blasted out, and he really wouldn't be able to raise his head in the future. Gritted his teeth, he said: "Spartan patriarch, since the person has been caught, I need to take a look, otherwise I can't go back and report it." You and I both know that Ye Xiaofei is not a good man and a woman, he dared to attack the main army of 300,000 orcs with a third-rate army of 110,000 people, and miraculously defeated the main force of 150,000 orcs in the battle of Broken Dragon Cliff. Not long ago, he tried to save two cities like a storm, miraculously capturing the 30,000-day elves, who, as far as I know, were mining in a certain mine. Ye Xiaofei, I must meet today, otherwise it will be difficult to feel at ease. ”

The Blood Blade stopped at the door for a long time, remembering Ye Xiaofei's miserable situation in the stone prison calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, if he didn't send a sandbag over, it was estimated that the guy would go crazy, and immediately laughed: "Haha, Elder Patton has a heart, since it's the same," the Blood Blade secretly gave Sparta a look, and then said: "Barton and I will send you over, if you want to stay, you can stay as long as you want." ”

The three of them immediately walked to the stone prison, and Sparta rubbed against the blood blade, and said in a low voice: "You really threw the handle into the stone prison?" He didn't object? ”

"Lost?" Bloody Blade rolled his eyes and said, "I sent it in, turned around and ran, it is estimated that that guy is ripping the house, but I just don't know if anyone told him that his cell happened to be built on a dung pit." I can't be blamed for decorating it without permission. ”

"Aren't you afraid that if you meet in the future, Ye Xiaofei will chase you everywhere?" Spafa seemed to be able to think of the tragedy of Bloody Blade being chased and killed for eighteen streets, crying for his father and mother.

"So, from today onwards, I have dropped the strength of a regiment of the Blood God Hammer Legion as security."

Barton felt more and more that something was wrong, and said, "What are you muttering?" Where is this heading? Isn't the largest prison next to the City Lord's Mansion? How did you go further and further? ”

The two were speechless, just burying their heads and walking away.

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"Sparta, chrysanthemum explosion, bloody blade with pus on the buttocks, you come out for me! Bang bang bang-"

Sparta and Bloodblade immediately stopped, startled by the vicious voice in their ears.

The jailer stepped forward and said, "Patriarch, Commander, Elder, this prisoner has been scolding for an hour, as if he is tireless, if you want him to suffer some flesh and skin, otherwise he will not be at peace!" ”

"Open the door!" At the gate of the stone prison, a large stone gate touched the mechanism and slowly rose, and suddenly a foul smell forced everyone to take three steps back, and they all covered their noses tightly.

Elder Barton was dumbfounded and pointed to the empty cell, and said, "You, won't you keep him here?" He has a great hatred for you? Why are you so ruthless? ”

"You take Elder Barton in to check on the prisoners."

Seeing the jailer and elder reluctantly walk into the deep hole, the blood blade suddenly showed a treacherous smile: "Sparta, you say, if we send two companions to Ye Xiaofei, will he be grateful to us?" ”

"You want to?"

Not thinking about it, the Blood Blade picked up the Blood Plate Axe and struck hard at the trap of the stone gate.

Brush! Bang!

Dozens of tons of stone doors completely blocked the entire cave entrance. The destruction of the mechanism, even if it is destroyed by brute force, will take three to five hours, and if it is repaired, it is estimated that it will take a day or two.

"Hell," Sparta had never thought that the bloody blade would be so powerful, and it wasn't until the stone gate slammed on the ground that he came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Elder Barton is still inside!" You're in trouble. ”

"Hehe, if he's not there, I won't knock yet. Let's go back to drinking. "The Bloody Blade dragged Sparta away.

Ye Xiaofei was habitually scolding, "I didn't give birth to a son, and suddenly the sound of the stone gate hitting the ground was startled, and he jumped up from the ground all of a sudden." You have to slip away at any time, although the bracelet and ankle are added, as long as the space ring is still there, even if you are defenseless, Ye Xiaofei is not afraid, there is nothing that cannot be split in the space ring.

This prison can't trap him!

"It's over! We're locked inside, help! The jailer let out a terrible cry for help, threatening to smash his head into the thick stone gate.

Elder Barton next to him had an iron blue face, gritted his teeth, and breathed in foul-smelling air, which indirectly proved that the stone prison's bad luck was the heaviest among the entire dwarven race.

Although Ye Xiaofei was in the depths of the stone prison, he could still hear the jailer's terrible cry for help, and Ye Xiaofei was happy at that time, and said in a friendly manner: "Hey, brother, come here, we plan to kill Sparta and Bloody Blade after we go out, damn, it's too inhuman." Is this kind of place inhabited by people? ”

Elder Barton followed the sound to find Ye Xiaofei, a clean and quiet stone prison, if it weren't for the stench in the air, it would be a rare quiet place.

"Who are you, old man? Prisoner? Assassin? Thief? Jailer? Ye Xiaofei said quickly, but he was interested, the dwarf in front of him was neatly dressed and decent, and he didn't look like an ordinary person, but why did he get here? This obscure place.

"You are Ye Xiaofei?" Elder Barton asked, his face calming down, and said, "You have a very legendary past. ”

Ye Xiaofei was stunned, the dwarf in front of him did not dislike the stench here like the low-strength jailer, there was only one possibility, the person in front of him, like himself, was using spiritual power to shield his sense of smell and achieve a smell without smelling, which means that this guy's strength is not low, maybe he is an assassin? But only an idiot assassin or a Bunker Heaven assassin would swagger in from the front.

"Who are you? Looks like you still care about me? ”

"Patton, the seventh elder of the Hepheus clan, Your Excellency Ye Xiaofei, maybe you can only die here for the rest of your life. But, according to the will of the Divine Messenger, you should die. ”

"You're going to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. "Ye Xiaofei's arrogance is as arrogant as a one-eyed lone wolf. Contemptuously, he said, "Perhaps, it is you who should lie down." ”

Elder Barton smiled slightly, as if he was talking about something pleasant, not your life or death, and said: "Sparta and the Blood Blade personally sent me in, now, I don't dare to do anything to you, lest I fall into ruin, but, the divine envoy wants your life, there are many ways, I just kindly told you in advance, lest you forget to leave a will." ”

"That," Ye Xiaofei showed a fox smile and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Elder Barton, I have a hunch that your so-called divine envoy is a short-lived ghost." ”

"You--" Elder Barton's whole face turned red instantly, and he said angrily: "You dare to insult the divine envoy, Ye Xiaofei, you are so bold." ”

"For a mortal man, he always has to be a little bolder than others, Elder Barton, I would like to see if the courage of the divine envoy is worthy of his name."

When a person is angry to the extreme, he will overstep his reason.

Barton's cultivation was the spiritual power of the fire system, and with a hand knife slash, a flame sword qi suddenly erupted.

"Do it?" Ye Xiaofei raised the bracelet, blocked the flame hand knife with a bang, and sneered: "You haven't eaten or what's wrong?" ”

"Your chains?" Elder Barton stepped back again and again, exclaiming, "Not the Forbidden Spirit Chain? Hell, who put the chains on you? ”

Ye Xiaofei paused for a moment, he didn't expect this, if it wasn't the forbidden spirit chain, then, hell, fortunately he didn't immediately use the spirit to break the anklet, then, what should I do now?

"Are you in collusion with Bloodblade?" Barton boldly guessed, despite telling the truth, even he couldn't believe it, thinking that it was extremely ridiculous, how could dwarves cooperate with humans?

"What kind of bullshit forbidden spirit chain," Ye Xiaofei pretended to try his best to break the anklet, but as a result, his thoughts changed, but he was sweating profusely, raised the anklet, and said, "You hit me!" ”

Barton understood, it turned out that the marquis in front of him was just an embroidered pillow, and his strength had not yet turned into a spirit. Naturally, there was no spiritual power to break the chains, and suddenly, he approached arrogantly, and said: "No wonder the blood blade didn't use the forbidden spirit chain, hmph, you are a human who is not in the stream, and you haven't even reached the spirit level, I really don't know how you survived until now." ”

Ye Xiaofei's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he barely covered up this flaw, pretending to be angry: "Listen to Dad's words, another attack, and break this damn chain, I will thank you." ”

"You ――――――," Barton admitted, for he had never encountered such a filthy and inferior-speaking human, who was like a ruffian, without the majesty or grace of a marquis.

Barton was angry with Ye Xiaofei.

"Whew, it's dangerous, almost a goof." Ye Xiaofei suddenly collapsed on the stone bed. The Barton in front of him is obviously the spokesperson of the oracle, and if he sees through it, it is estimated that the entire dwarf clan will be suspicious, especially which damn oracle.

However, after such a commotion, Ye Xiaofei's heart slowly calmed down, lying on the stone bed, pillowing his hands, crossing Erlang's legs, and his eyes were deep: According to the current situation, the dwarf clan will be able to send troops to their own territory in a few days, and the good news is that as for when the dwarves will send troops, it is completely under control, and his task of entering the underground crack this time has also been skillfully completed. The next thing is to escape, and then go south to the kingdom of Rhodok. I don't know what the military council in the city of Para will discuss and whether it will be possible to come up with a concrete and feasible plan. Well, the Southern Hundred Clans Alliance is mainly a million-strong army composed of the four main forces of elves, demons, bright holy kingdoms, and orcs. How to save? Can you break this game with 110,000 soldiers? There are at least seven to ten king-level legions in the million-strong army, and 110,000 soldiers run over, but it seems to be cannon fodder.

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Xiaofei felt that his head was big, although everything was going smoothly at present, the next thing seemed ethereal, and there was no hope.

Ye Xiaofei muttered alone: "The territory was given to the dwarves in exchange for secret material supplies, but it seems that the war has not started yet, there is no hope, the strength is huge, and it is not even worthy of being the opponent of the other party." Especially," Ye Xiaofei's gaze deepened: "The Moon Elf Griffin Air Cavalry Legion, the king-level legion, known as the air fortress, is the most mobile party, and is not affected by the geographical terrain, if the other party sends such a legion to hunt, the 110,000 soldiers are the lambs who stay, at most a group of walnuts that can withstand beating, and they will always be knocked out." ”

Flying Fortress!

A giant-level figure immediately flashed in Ye Xiaofei's mind: Black Dragon!

The black dragon with a body of hundreds of meters, as long as only this guy comes out, it is possible to drag the griffin air cavalry of the king-level legion and provide a trace of air shelter for the army.

However, Ye Xiaofei's face suddenly fell, this guy Black Dragon, repairing the reverse scales in his heart, has been raising it for a little more than a year, and he hasn't come out until now, don't you know that his master is already on the verge of life and death?

It's a pity that the black dragon is nested in the black hole, which is a prison under the Sun Palace of the Elf King's Court, thousands of miles away from the underground cracks, and it takes ten days and half a month to go all the way, not to mention that now the entire elf clan is wanted by themselves? The powerful combat power of the black dragon can only be placed there, sometimes Ye Xiaofei can't wait to summon the black dragon with a wave of his hand, see who dares to stare at him?

"It's a pity!" Ye Xiaofei shook his head and sighed, realizing that the 110,000 soldiers in his hand went south to support without air cover, which was equivalent to delivering food to the griffin air cavalry, and there was nowhere to hide, and he couldn't run away, or fight? Just kidding, the million coalition forces are not ornaments, and if you stop, you may be surrounded by ten or eight layers.

"Can't go south! You can't get into it headlong if you kill you. Ye Xiaofei said resolutely, hoping that the military meeting in Pala City would realize this. Ye Xiaofei even wanted to rush out immediately and inform his generals. However, as soon as he left now, the whole plan collapsed immediately. Stay? There are worries in my heart.

"Yes, the 50,000 half-orc heavy armor suits haven't been sent, they shouldn't be acting on a large scale, then I still have time." Ye Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and picked up the chain, and sketched on the stone slab: "Perhaps, the next military operation is like this--only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope." ”

Ye Xiaofei's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had found a glimmer of hope in the simple outline.

"110,000 soldiers, you must not go south!" These were Ye Xiaofei's last words.

This cell, which will be recorded in the book of, and the sketch on the stone bed will be regarded as the starting point of the legend. The stench is passed down in history.