"Okay, soon we'll be separated. Ahead is the Hidana Mine, and I hope you will be able to adapt to life there in the coming days and survive this hard life safely. After escorting us to the prison gate, Atres took out a pen and paper and handed it to me, "Write the message you want me to convey to it, and I will deliver it for you next month." ”

"Thank you." I took the paper from Atrex, and asked for specific details as I pondered the wording, "Lord Igmund or the Silverblood Family, who really has the power to release me?" ”

"Of course, the mines of the Silverblood Family belong to the Silver Blood, and it is Tonal of the Silverblood Family who is in charge of this. The lord can also take the prisoner from here, but he will have to pay a high price to the Silverbloods...... Well, it's about 20 years of wages for a miner. Now that the two parties are not at odds, the asking price will definitely increase several times. ”

"This lord is really aggrieved, and he doesn't even have the city's prison under his control."

I erased the words "Lord of Igmund" from the letter and rewrote it with the name of the Silverblood Family agent. After hesitating, I added the lord's name again to be on the safe side, and marked "If the Silverblood Family doesn't give us face".

Just as I was handing over the letter to Atreus, a new prisoner was brought in.

After greeting the soldiers who had just entered, Atrium leaned into my ear and whispered, "This is the guy who pushed the guards off the cliff just now, a hidden abothbreaker, who has been caught. ”

"What? Interested in me? Noticing that I was squinting at him, the oathbreaker prisoner immediately rejuvenated himself from the abarrium of being arrested, and shouted at me, "Tell you, we are oathbreakers!" We are the scourge of the Nord barbarians, the axes that cut off the heads of the enemy in the darkness, the last cry of the invaders' souls before they fall to the false gods! We are the true children of Ruichi! One day, we will rebuild our kingdom! We're going to kill all the No...... who rule Rich."

"Burn the pen."

The guards couldn't tolerate the prisoners they were escorting yelling like madmen, and kicked him in the ass from behind, closing his mouth close to the ground. Then, a female orc, who looked like a prison leader, motioned for his men to drag the fallen Oath Apostler prisoner deep into the mine and throw it to the other side of the large iron door.

"That means I'm probably going to have to live with a bunch of oathbreakers during this time?"

"It seems...... That's what it looks like. Atrium smiled awkwardly and patted me on the shoulder to comfort me, "Don't worry, you're a Brighton, try to get on good terms with them, they shouldn't be too hard for you." In short, ask for more blessings. ”

Indeed, I am a Brighton man with those who have broken their oaths; But Florella next to me is a Nord girl......

……

"Take care!"

"Thank you."

The gates of the prison are the gates of the mines. After the verbal handover process, Atreis waved goodbye to me and left with the escort group.

"Are you done talking?"

The orcs behind me were impatient with my conversation with Aitez. Seeing that the two of us had finally ended the long conversation, she urged me again.

"It's over."

"Let's get out of here."

It's really ruthless. I'd like to talk to this orc cell boss about something to do with it.

"Don't you need to check in and be assigned a cell?"

"My employer only told me to throw people in and lock the door. The rest will have someone to teach you how to do it. ”

The iron door in front of her was open, and the orc held the key to the prison door, and the road to freedom ended here. On the other side of the iron gate, a deep passage leads to the hidden realm deep in the pit in the dim light of the fire. Listen to the orc, what the prison should follow is a set of order that is spontaneously created and maintained by the prisoners? It is obvious that this order is much more effective than the management of the jailers, but it is also much more cruel.

"Let's go, Flotra."

"Hmm!"

There was no trace of fear in the little girl's voice, and she trusted me as much as I did with Musk some time ago. There was a sound of locking behind me, and I pulled Flotra down the main mine road towards the depths of the prison.

……

"What are you getting caught for, newcomer?"

The main mine tunnels are scattered in this hall and lead in different directions. There was a bonfire burning in the middle of the hall, and next to it sat a topless Brighton, munching on moon candy. This guy should actually be in his thirties, but prison life and the ravages of drugs have made him skinny and gray, and he looks like he is twenty years old.

A small ...... sucking Skuma The old bastard spoke to me. In a place like a prison, if you want to live safely, you must show enough deterrence, otherwise you will become a punching bucket for others to be bullied.

So I tried to give myself a smell of murder and intoxication," I choked the neck of a high-ranking official. ”

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you want to promote this, but I don't see that a person holding a little girl can be a guy who likes violence." The other party was a little surprised, but quickly nodded and got used to it, "You'd better not make too much noise to other people, there is a lack of everything here, that is, there is no shortage of murderers, and they will think that you are trying to challenge them." ”

"I'm not afraid of challenges."

"I really don't know what it is that makes you confident." The old thug put down the broken pottery shard containing the moon candy in his hand and shook his head, "Then I'll remind you, be careful with the razor." ”

"Razor?" The old gangster's words made me scratch my head, "Is this the nickname of a certain prison bully?" ”

"No, literally. No weapon on the surface can be brought to prison, except for a mining hammer. Of course, you can smash someone's head with an iron hammer, but when the enemy sees you holding such a big guy, he will definitely take precautions in advance. The old thug pulled a blade from his bosom and shook it in front of my eyes, "If you're having a holiday with a prisoner, a razor is the best choice." ”

"Thank you for your attention." In the face of the old gangster's courtesy, I smiled indifferently, "You told me this just to sell me razors, and then exchange the benefits I gave for moon candy?" ”

"Nope. I just think back to the past. Uratin looked at Flora and sighed, "When I entered this prison, my daughter was about her age. Now that I see her, I think of my daughter, whose life and death are unknown. Hope you ...... What is your name? ”

"My name is Flotra." The girl kindly gave her name.

"Oh, hopefully our sweet little Flotra won't be hurt here. Uala, Uaila...... When I see you, I think of my Uala. The old thug stared at Flotra as he muttered the name of another woman, as if it were his long-lost daughter.

"Well......" I sat next to the thug and put my hand on his shoulder, "how many years have you been in this prison?" ”

"I can't remember, I've forgotten what the sun looks like."

……

"I heard that the prisoners serving here are going to mine, didn't you go?"

"I'm in charge of reception. Usually they were stationed at this fork in the road to tell the new prisoners where to go to report, as well as to receive the guards who came to collect ore and deliver supplies. "Uratzen - that's the name of the old gangster - handed me a couple of pieces of moon candy. As a gesture of friendship, I took the moon candy, but didn't take it. Uratin didn't mind either, and he continued to explain to me all the important information about the prison.

"Once a week, the Silverblood Army's forces come and take away the ore we have mined, and give us an equal amount of food according to the total amount of ore."

I flipped the few moon candy crystals he had just given me in my hand, "That's how moon candy came in?" ”

"It's a pity that it's only Moon Candy, and the guards refuse to provide us with Scuma, because solids are easier and more stealthy to carry than liquids, or they want us to have more energy to mine." Speaking of Skuma, Uratzen's eyes glowed with hope again, but after realizing that it was just a fantasy, he quickly dimmed back, "Moon candy is much worse than Skuma's, but for this group of desperate prisoners in the prison, it is satisfying to have fun." ”

"Let me help you."

Under Urazen's quizzing gaze, I cast the magic on the moon candy crystal in my hand. Skuma is extracted from moon sugar, which has a few other impurities besides skuma. These impurities have different melting and boiling points, and they can be easily separated by the magic of the Transformation System.

A drop of viscous pure liquid landed in the palm of his hand under the gaze of Uraten's burning gaze.

"Pure and highly concentrated scumma has a more surging pleasure than moon sugar, but it can also cause more serious damage to the body. Well, you don't have many years to live, and now you just have to have fun, right? ”

"Thank you, thank you......" Uraten burst into tears, greedily sucking the sticky liquid in his hand, revealing an intoxicated expression, as if he had rediscovered his long-lost daughter.

"Refine Scuma for me, and I'll take good care of you for the rest of my life." Uratin pulled a blade out of his trouser pocket, "Take it." In the future, if the guards bring back any good goods from outside, I will be the first to inform you. ”

"I'm honored." I thanked Uratzen, but my heart was filled with sighs.

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