In the northern part of the western continent are four small silver cities and one large silver city, which are collectively known as the "Five Cities of the North" and guard the territory of the world's largest nobleman, "Modeleton". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The largest of these silver cities, the second silver city "Dragon City", is located in the northernmost part of the continent and is the capital of the Modleton family. To the northeast of her, about eight hundred nautical miles, there is a half-moon-shaped island. Viewed from above, a large castle has been built on the island, and it is not difficult to see the traces of thousands of years of age on the heavily weathered stone walls.

This is the world-famous "Deep Water Prison", which held a large number of extremely dangerous prisoners who could not be executed immediately long before the ancient nuclear war. From a certain point of view, being able to be imprisoned in a deep-water prison is also a status symbol. If it were an ordinary criminal, he would have been executed a long time ago.

As far as the eye can see, the entire deep-water prison is built on the mountain, occupying most of the island. Rows of narrow iron windows are embedded in the mottled stone walls, like a black reef full of holes. If you go deeper into it, you will find that the castle is divided into thirteen floors, with seven floors above ground and six floors underground. And the deepest layer of the earth is the most notorious "deep water hell".

The deep water hell is close to the sea level of the Atlantic Ocean, and the water level is more than two meters high at high tide and half a meter high at low tide. It is perennially waterlogged, smells of decay everywhere, and all that comes into view is swollen and white corpses soaked in the sea, or white bones.

Once locked up here, it means death. Prison guards generally do not enter this level, and every day they fill food in inflated plastic bags and push it along the current. After living here for a long time, the body will slowly decay until it dies, and the corpses will not be carried away, they will remain here and become part of the deep water hell.

Although there were only more than 1,000 prisoners in the Deep Water Prison, there were nearly 10,000 jailers, and the three Holy Orders took turns to take charge. If you want to jailbreak here, it's almost impossible. For thousands of years, it is said that only three successful prison escapes have been recorded.

On this morning, a large number of prisoners in gray prison uniforms, under the supervision of the prison guards, poured into the open space in the middle of the castle, and then gathered in twos and threes, chatting quietly and enjoying the rare sunshine.

"It's a good day." "How long has it been since the wind has been released? I feel like I've almost forgotten what sunlight is. "Hey, it would be nice to be able to come out." "It seems that the warden is in a good mood today, I don't know if there will be more dishes for dinner." The three strong men clasped their hands on their chests, formed a circle, and said to each other.

"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang bang ......"

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of shackles outside the barbed wire. Following the sound, I saw dozens of prison guards walking through the passage on the side of the clearing. Among them was a young man in heavy shackles, in his early twenties, with a somewhat pale face and a somewhat vain gait, looking very weak.

After seeing the young man, one of the strong men whistled and shouted, "There's a rookie coming, everyone go and welcome him." With that, he hurried to the edge of the clearing, slapped the barbed wire with all his might, and shouted at the young man, "Rookie, rookie! ”

The young man lowered his head, as if he had not heard his roar.

"Rookie, I'll rip your entrails open!" The strong man threatened loudly.

The young man remained unmoved, and walked slowly with his head bowed.

"Mallet, people are not afraid of you," another strong man stepped forward and sneered.

"Rookie, wait for you to come in, I'll make you regret it." The strong man shook the barbed wire fence and roared loudly.

At that moment, the young man turned his head to look. Although his face was pale, his gaze was like a razor. The moment it was swept over, it made the strong man unconsciously get goosebumps, as if his scalp had been scraped by a sharp blade. For a while, the two strong men closest stopped breathing, and just watched each other walk by, without making a sound, and didn't seem to even dare to take a breath.

"Hammer, you're in trouble." Looking at the young man's distant back, another strong man gloated.

"It's just a little white face......," the strong man nicknamed "Bang Hammer" said stiffly, but the cold sweat on his forehead had completely betrayed his heart. The people who can serve their sentences here are not simple, and they can see at a glance that the other party is a ruthless character who kills people like hemp. If this kind of person doesn't do it, he will die if he does it.

After passing through a rectangular clearing in the middle of the castle, the guards led the young men to a single cell in the east tower.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"Cluck-la-la-la...... Gur-la-la-......"

Two sturdy prison guards twisted the valve on the iron door vigorously, and with a piercing sound of metal rubbing, the heavy iron door opened inward with a "clang". At first glance, the space inside is small, rectangular, about a few square meters, with a bed, a small desk and a toilet.

"Come in, you can call us if you have something." After saying that, the prison guards led by him pushed the young man into the cell. Then, two sturdy prison guards worked together to close the iron door.

"Bang dang!"

"Gurgle...... Gurgle...... Gurgle...... "As the sound of leather boots hitting the concrete floor faded away, the surroundings gradually returned to peace. Iron slag dragged heavy shackles and sat down on the edge of the bed. He had just woken up from the hospital, still in a daze, and was escorted here. He forgot everything that had happened during this period, and the last scene in that memory was only a strand of silver hair fluttering in the wind.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

When everyone left, he couldn't help coughing. Each time I coughed hard, but I couldn't cough anything, and at the same time, my chest tightened, and there was a sharp pain. He curled up, his voice muffled and muffled, as if something was blocking his trachea.

That merciless shot not only pierced his chest, but also broke his heart. The physical pain was far less than the loss of his soul, and he only felt that his mind was blank and difficult to think.

At the same time, in the office on the top floor of the deep water prison, the gray-bearded warden was sitting around a small round table with three sturdy old men, staring at a piece of paper on the table in a daze. These three old men had ruddy faces and extraordinary bearings, and just sitting there, they had an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

In the warden's small round glasses, the contents of the document were reflected, and there were only two sentences on them:

"Don't let him have a good time."

"But if he dies in an accident, you can wait for the burial."

After being silent for a long time, the warden raised his head, glanced left and right, and said, "Three old friends, this is the matter, what do you think, please tell me and listen to it." ”

"Hmm......", "Hmm......" and "Alas......" The three old men of the Holy Rank gradually came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and didn't say anything, just shook their heads, or groaned, or sighed.

"You have an idea...... warden said with a sad face.

"This ......", "um......", "Alas......" The three of them stared at each other and did not express their words.

"Is it a world war now? Is it so hard to decide? The warden asked, frowning.

Just when the four of them in the office of the ancient castle were worried, in the study room of a luxurious mansion next to Modleton in the "Black Wing City", which is located in the northern five cities of the Western Continent, a tall and straight, brown-haired and blue-eyed young man wearing a white suit with a tough facial line is casually crossing his legs, hooking a glass of red wine, listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Lord, the target has been sent to the Deep Water Prison." Said a thin, hooked nose man with a cold gaze.

"When was it?" The young man with the hard lines asked. His name is Quentin Modleton, the second in line to the throne of the Black Wing side branch of the Modleton family, twenty-eight years old this year, when he was the captain of the Seventh Independent Brigade of the Third Army of the Dawn Expeditionary Force, with the rank of major general, and was a typical officer of the great aristocratic and young Zhuang faction.

"Thirty-two minutes ago." The man replied.

"Arrange for someone to take care of him." Quentin said pointedly.

"You mean ......," the man made a neck wipe.

Quentin didn't answer, just shook the red wine in his glass, looking slightly thoughtful. The man did not dare to ask, and maintained a bowed posture, waiting for the master's clear instructions.

In the silence, Quentin's face suddenly changed, he raised his arm, and slammed a glass on the man's head. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound of "ping", and the man's head and face were covered with bright red liquid, I don't know if it was wine or blood.

"Rubbish!" He looked hideous and shouted insults as he kicked the man in the chest, sending him flying several meters away.

"My subordinates understand." The man immediately got up, bowed and said, and then left the study.

After a while, Quentin's mood gradually calmed down, but the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, like the cloudy sky on the eve of a storm. He poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then slammed the entire bottle of Kraken Red Wine to the ground, and the red wine sap splattered everywhere.

"She's mine, she's mine!" Quentin roared, overturning the wine cabinet like an out-of-control beast. Suddenly, an invisible force permeated from all around him, and the furniture around him began to shake violently. For many years, he has been secretly in love with the third lady of the Lombal family, but he never dared to take a step. But now, she fell in love with a lowly ground man, which made him jealous and almost crazy.

If she can fall in love with someone else, she can also fall in love with him!

About two hours later, in the kitchen of the deep-water prison, a cook who had been instructed to secretly pour a bottle of colorless and odorless poison into a meal and let the prison guards send it out. It wasn't long before the guards came to a solitary cell and knocked on the heavy metal door.

"Hey, it's time to eat!" The prison guard shouted as he opened the small window at the bottom of the metal door and pushed the meal inside.