So the night before the plan was implemented, Harry, Ivan, and Fina were plotting in their room.

"Harry, it's going to be dangerous to do that." Ivan frowned, sat cross-legged in front of the iron bar, and said worriedly.

"yes, Harry, it's too risky, why don't you do it another way." Fina echoed as she sat on the edge of the bed.

Obviously, everyone can't accept Harry's approach, although the success rate of being able to get out is very high, but after all, it is too risky, one is likely to put his life into it if he is not careful, the two of them don't care, but Harry is the most dangerous.

"Okay, okay, I'm glad that everyone can worry about me, but this is the only way to get out." Harry got up from his bed, walked over to the bar, looked at the two of them, and said.

"Alright then, we believe you Harry, it's not bad to get out, it's up to you Harry." Ivan stood up, stretched, and turned to the bed inside.

"Well, thank you." Harry looked at Ivan's back and said sincerely, being able to give his life to someone else shows that person trusts this person very much, this is a kind of trust.

"Well, I'll leave it to you tomorrow, Sister Fina." Harry said as he looked at Fina.

Fina nodded, but still clutched her chest uneasily, she had a sense of foreboding.

Seeing her like this, Harry smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Fina, I'll get you all out." ”

"Well, I know, you have to be careful, but Harry, I've always had a bad feeling in my heart—" Fina stopped talking.

"I understand, are you afraid that this plan will fail, don't worry, my plan is foolproof, even if they find out, you can escape." Harry understood Fina's fears that if the escape plan failed, they would die a terrible death, but Harry would not let that happen.

Fina stopped talking, looking at Harry with a reassuring smile in front of her, Fina felt like an elder older than them for a while, very caring for others, always caring about others, children of this age are lying in their mother's arms and coquettish, but Harry never coquettishly to others, behaving appropriately, so mature and steady, but Fina felt an inexplicable heartache.

"Ah~, it's still quite a long time before the lights go to bed, otherwise, Harry, let's talk about your past, I'm very interested in you, that parent can raise Harry to be such a good person, I really want to know, don't you say, Fina." Ivan, who was lying on the bed with one hand on his head and yawning, glanced at Fina slyly.

"Uh-huh." Fina saw Ivan's brown eyes blinking at her, sighed, and nodded, in fact, she also wanted to hear some things about Harry's past, after all, Harry was really too smart, how such a child was taught, it was really curious.

"Hey, since you want to hear it so much, then I'll talk about it." Harry scratched his messy black hair in embarrassment.

He also learned that Ivan sat cross-legged on the ground and spoke with great interest, like a child taking out his precious things to show off to other children.

"Formerly ......"

Harry's face flushed when he talked about his mother, which was very cute, but when he talked about his dead companions, Harry became a little sad, and only then did Fina feel that Harry was a real child, crying and laughing.

There was a sound of everyone talking in this cell, everyone was happy with him, sad with him, unlike other lifeless cells, this should be the only cell full of hope, and everyone has not given up hope.

When the lights went out, he lay back on his bed, Harry rolled over happily with the quilt, he had never been so happy, as if he had vomited all the unhappiness in his heart, the whole person was in a lot of spirits, for everyone, I must work harder.

This morning, as usual, there was no rooster crowing, only the intimate roar of the bald man getting up, and everyone rubbed their sleepy eyes, got dressed and shoved, and prepared to wash.

"Harry, get up quickly, or you'll be spanked by your bald uncle later." Ivan got dressed, walked out of the open iron door, and said to Harry's cell.

The bald man in front of the door had bruises on his forehead, and it seemed that he was very upset that Ivan was joking with him.

But after waiting for a long time, Harry still didn't move, as if he had overslept, and he didn't hear Ivan's shouting, so he didn't move.

"Strange, Harry, what's wrong with you, are you sick, getting up so late today." Ivan walked into Harry's cell and lifted his covers.

Hey, how is the quilt cold, feeling the quilt on his hand coming from a cold feeling without any temperature, Ivan looked at Harry who was lying on the bed and was speechless in shock, and the quilt in his hand fell to the ground without knowing it.

"Hey, hey, wake up, Harry, open your eyes." Ivan excitedly shook Harry's already stiff, cold body.

The bald man in front of the door sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly walked in, pushing Ivan to the other side, and carefully examining Harry's body.

The bald man stroked all parts of Harry's body, hard, the kind of stiffness and coldness that only dead people have, and then he unbuttoned Harry's shirt, revealing his chest, tilted his head sideways and put his ear on Harry's chest, carefully listening to Harry's heartbeat, no, nothing, put his finger under Harry's nose, no, still not breathing, the bald man looked at Harry who was lying on the bed as if he was asleep, showing a comfortable smile.

He then took out the knife at his waist, and Ivan took the bald man's hand when he saw this, "What do you want to do to Harry?" ”

"Get out of here!!" The bald man ignored Ivan and pushed him to the ground, then cut the epidermis of Harry's fingers, but strangely, the blood did not come out and looked like it had solidified inside.

He finally gave up, slammed the wooden bed hard, and then said to Ivan who was sitting on the ground with an expressionless face, "He's dead." ”

Damn, how could you suddenly die! Now it's troublesome, he's ordered by the nobles, and things are getting worse.

"Harry, how could Harry ......" Hearing the bald man's answer, Ivan sitting on the ground was like five thunderbolts, chanting Harry's name incessantly, covering his head, looking incredulous.

Harry, you lied to us, it's not like this, you're obviously really dead, I'm such a fool, how could I be so stupid to believe your words, the more Ivan thought about it, and burst into tears.

Fina walked over slowly, leaned against the door of the cell, looked at Harry's comfortable appearance on the bed, covered her mouth and collapsed to the ground, crying silently, obviously unable to accept this fact.

It's really unlucky, although this kind of thing is very common in this place, but it is only limited to the slaves on the east gate, the living conditions on the south gate are simply compared to the east gate, at least you can have food and clothing here, there is bed and food, the mortality rate is very low here, excluding those who are sick themselves, the kind that may suddenly die all at once.

Damn, bad luck, this kid has been dead for hours, he must have died last night, forget it, old rules, take him and feed him to those brutes, but before that, let's explain it to Mr. Karp, the bald man picked up Harry's body.

"What do you want to do?!" Ivan, who was in tears, asked in surprise as he saw the bald man pick up Harry.

"What else can you do, what are you crying about, isn't it just a dead person, I will arrange for someone to live in, hurry up, come with me, don't want to be lazy." The bald man walked out of the cell with Harry's body in his arms, looked at the two and said.

In the dimly lit hallway, the bald man walked in front with Harry's corpse, followed by Ivan holding Fina.

"Yo, bald, what's wrong?" It was also a man who passed by the bald man with a few teenagers of the same age as Ivan and asked.

"What else can I do, it's really unlucky, I'm dead." The bald man shook Harry in his arms unhappily.

"Oh, you're in a bit of trouble now, looking at the child's appearance, it should be ordered by some nobleman." The man looked at Harry, who was being carried by the bald man.

"You're really right, tomorrow the nobleman will come to take him away, alas, such a thing happened today, can't you die after the nobleman takes you away, it's really troublesome." The bald man sighed.

"Haha, good luck then, I'll go first." The man smiled heartily, patted the bald man on the shoulder, and took the group of teenagers first.

Walking out of the wooden door and into the square, it was still a busy scene, and the bands of slaves were taken away by their new masters, and the bald man walked up the spiral staircase in the north gate, and took Ivan and them to the washroom in the east corridor, and left.

Susanna, who was walking in the hallway, was about to pass by as usual, but suddenly she saw Harry in the arms of the bald man.

"Excuse me, what's wrong with this kid?" Suzanne stopped the bald man passing by.

"Oh, it's Lady Suzanne, this kid is dead, what's the problem?" The bald man stopped and turned around, and said after seeing that it was Susanna.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." After waiting for a while, looking at Susanna, who didn't speak and was standing in place, the bald man said this and left in a hurry.

Dead? Looking at the figure in the distance, Harry's pale little hand that shook everywhere, Suzanne obviously failed to accept such news at once, how could Harry, who was still alive and kicking a few days ago, suddenly die, thinking of this, Harry's innocent smile appeared in Susanna's mind, and she also shed tears.

The bald man who came to Karp's room knocked on the door, but no one responded for most of the day, and the maid who passed by gave an answer, saying that Karp was not there, and had gone somewhere else to hunt prey.

Karp was not there, and in desperation, he had no choice but to look for Mr. Kurt, both of whom were among the high-ranking people in charge of the place.

Coming to a luxurious and extravagant room, on a large and wide bed, several maids knelt down and stripped naked, leaving only a towel to wrap around his lower body, revealing a round belly next to Kurt, cutting his nails, and he showed a very happy expression.

"Mistress Kurt, there's something I'd like to report to you." The bald man stood beside the bed and said respectfully.

At this moment, the silver moon wolf curled up in a ball on the carpet let out a warning howl, as if to signal him to get out.

But Kurt did not reply, but continued to close his little eyes with a very happy expression, as if he had not heard.

"My lord......" The bald man listened to the barking of the dog on the side, broke out in a cold sweat, and said again cautiously.

"Menba said you're not welcome, you hurry up and get out of here, understand." Kurt closed his eyes, as if in his sleep.

"But my lord, this is a very important matter, and it needs your approval." The bald man said embarrassedly.

"Oh, didn't I say don't come to me to deal with this kind of trouble, just find that Karp guy." Lying on the bed and stretching his limbs, Kurt still didn't open his eyes.

"Master Karp isn't here, so I'll have to come to you."

"It's really troublesome, won't you wait for him to come back and let him deal with it." It seems that Kurt is really a person who doesn't like trouble.

"By the time Mr. Karp returns, the corpses will be decomposing, so I'd like to get your approval as soon as possible."

"Corpses?!" Kurt finally opened his eyes, which were almost squeezed out of his fat face, and the maids stopped their movements, and pushed Kurt up with great effort, so that he could sit on the bed in front of the bald man.

Kurt got out of bed, no shoes, walked barefoot in front of the bald man, looked at Harry in his arms, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said to the bald man, "This guy was taken away by Karp a week ago in the square." ”

"Yes, Mistress Kurt." The bald man took a few steps back and said, if he didn't retreat, he would be hit by his bulging belly.

Then Kurt showed a disgusted expression, covered his nose and said, "Hurry up and feed him to the compatriots of Menba, it's really dirty." ”

"I understand, I'll leave right away." The bald man was about to leave, when the silver wolf ran up to Kurt and barked a few times, as if to say something.

"Oh, oh, I know my darling, let's go, let's go meet your companions, you should miss them after so long." As if he understood what Menba was saying, Kurt wanted to squat down and stroke Menba's head, but because his stomach was too fat, he could only stand and stroke his head, and Menba also made a bark like joy, shaking his white furry tail, and licking Kurt's fat hand with his tongue affectionately, Kurt let out a laugh.

Menba is the name of this wolf, it was picked out by Kurt from the pile of silver moon wolves that were raised, similar to the kind of love at first sight, indeed, Kurt is very discerning, the wolf he chose is very smart, and also humane, it is deeply favored by Kurt when it is young, and it has followed Kurt for several years, and it has eaten all kinds of people.

"Your Excellency, are you going too?" The bald man asked.

"Yes, I'll change my clothes first and go to meet Menba's relatives, how can I not dress up better." Kurt turned around and stretched out his hand, and the maids were very obedient to help Kurt change his clothes.