Rhine walked inside the Moonlit Night Prison Tower, behind him was Atharani, who had been following him all the time, and in front of him was Born, who led the way, after all, it was the famous Fourth Division Leader Ice Sword Saint - Rhine Price came, naturally to show respect, Born Commander finally decided to lead the way by himself after thinking about it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, this is the territory of Bonn, and it is still necessary to be "hospitable".

Instead, he walked back to his brother. Do I really have what I think I should do, Rhine thought to himself, do I really have such a thing.

The stone staircase spirals upwards inside the tower, and the stone pillars around the staircase are hung with many fire crystals, and the flames burn silently, adding a touch of light to the dim place.

It is worthy of being a gathering place for criminals, and walking here already makes people can't help but shed cold sweats, Atalani swallowed a little nervously, after all, it was the first time for her to come here, to this gathering place of crimes. She looked at the back of the head of Born who was walking in the front, and pouted, to be honest, she didn't have a good impression of this man, she always felt that he had a strange feeling in him that made her uneasy, maybe because of his years of dealing with criminals, but Atalani couldn't help but be wary of him, even though they were both members of the Knights.

The walls were still stone, but the noise of the criminals could be heard through the walls, and the cells were built on the outermost side of each floor of the tower, separated by a stone wall against the outer wall and the central staircase.

They stopped on one of the floors, exited the stairs, and walked to the stone wall.

Born raised a hand and touched the palm of his hand to the wall, and a tiny magic array flickered, and then a stone door broke through and appeared on the stone wall out of thin air, replacing the bricks and tiles on the original place. This is the real appearance of this wall, on the circular wall, the stone door occupies a tenth of the area, and behind the door is the cell, in normal times, the stone door is hidden by the magic of space.

The stone door was pushed open, revealing the inside of the cells, next to each other, the ice mist wrapped around the railing of the cells, and inside were the imprisoned criminals, who were now attracted by the sound, and were casting their eyes to the open stone door, their eyes flashing with a hideous light.

The criminals noticed that someone had come in, and the opening of the stone door brought in the air from the outside world, and in the mouth and nose of the criminals, they could even smell the fragrance of freedom, but perhaps because of the dim light, they did not see clearly who the person walking in front was, and they did not know that the person who walked in was the person who guarded the tower, or the head of the prison, the head of the knights.

They began to make a frantic noise, if it weren't for the chill attached to the railing, they might have hammered the railing and yelled, but this still could not stop their noise, they shouted loudly, the language was slurred, but with a deep sense of irritability, as if to vent the annoyance and resentment that had been suppressed in their hearts for many years, the waves of sound were overpowered, some people waved their hands locked in shackles and shouted, and some people stomped their feet vigorously, looking angry, and the iron chains tied to their ankles to block their movements and the iron balls connected to the ends of the chains slid on the ground, making annoying friction sounds, all kinds of sounds were mixed, like a thousand beasts waking up at the same time, roaring at the sky.

The knight guards of the 3rd Regiment began to suppress the riot of the criminals, they brandished the spears in their hands to demonstrate, and the sharp tips slammed the railings powerfully, the criminals were shaken for a while, but soon a new round of riots began. A criminal suddenly leaped forward, his hands shot out, even if he was locked in the shackles, his movements were so agile, he actually grabbed the spear of one of the guards with his hands, and pulled it inwards with force, as if he wanted to pull the knight of the guard to the railing, so that he could also taste the cold and ice.

Crazy, like a pot of burnt porridge, emitting an erosive taste, people can't help frowning.

"Bastard, let me go. The guard who was caught by the criminal cursed, and the green light appeared at the tip of his spear, and he used his magic power, and the magic power was transmitted at the tip of the spear and completed the transformation of the attribute nature, which was the magic power of the wind attribute, and the air flow flowed quickly around the spear gun, cutting the hand of the criminal like a blade.

Blood flowed out of the criminal's hand, but he didn't let go of his hand, but clenched it tighter and tighter, he stuck his hand to the spear gun with the help of the turned flesh mixed with blood, the green tendons were like a violent snake gradually climbed up the back of his arm and hand, he actually increased his strength again, the criminal grinned his teeth, the blood in his pupils coiled, his face was hideous, it seemed that he was enduring the sting pain from his hand, he had fallen into a dark situation, so there was only ** for freedom in his heart, and that ** It gradually distorted their minds, as a criminal, he, or all the criminals, fantasized every day that one day they could break the cell, pass through the stairs of the prison tower, and knock everyone who stood in their way to the ground, whether it was the guards or whatever, they would walk out of this disgusting tower, and then drink hot wine and sing loudly, and go to the ends of the earth with their backs on their backs, leaving the prison tower forever.

The strong ** has made them all crazy one by one!

The criminal is still confronting the guard, although his hands have become bloody and blurry, and the guard is also full of angry expressions, as a low-level knight, he is not given the right to dispose of criminals at will, so he can't use more powerful magic, the body of the criminals who have been blocked from the magic source is no different from ordinary people, so they may die after suffering a powerful magic, but getting rid of criminals privately is a crime of overstepping the power and violating the order for the low-level knights, so they can neither let this group of madmen mess around, but they also can't vent the resentment in their hearts。

Are they really fragile people, they seem to be even crazier now than they were before they were arrested, like a brute bull with red eyes, that's what all the guards have in their minds.

The other criminals on the side stopped shouting and turned to shouting excitedly, all enjoying the performance, the battle between the guards and the prisoners, which in their eyes had risen to become the first step in their "battle for freedom". The criminals roared excitedly, they danced and some clapped vigorously, as if they were appreciating the audience of the drama and as funny and silly as the juggling monkeys. The guards seemed to be angry, they wanted to do something to threaten the criminals, but the group of criminals seemed to have become shrewd at the moment, they all retreated to the innermost part of the cell, leaning against the corner and looking at the guards outside, they still did not stop yelling, the guards had no choice but to endure the group of neurotics and make faces and whistle at themselves.

Sometimes they really want to open the bars of their cells and stick their spears in their hands on the bodies of those abominable psychopaths, but they can't, partly because of the rules and orders, but because they know that if they open the cells, the madmen don't know what even crazier they will do.