Chapter 203: Cell 10

Now that Anya's location has been figured out, Stannis, who is hiding in the black robe, is ready to launch a rescue plan, he pinched the two swords hidden under the black robe, and his palms are sweaty.

But when he walked through the room into the prison, he found that the doorman who had been patting his ass was still following him.

"What are you doing?" Stannis didn't want anyone to follow him like that, he couldn't waste any more time killing this guy and burying him, right?

"Show the way, Bishop, and you don't have the key, how can you go into the cell and repent for her?"

This was a miscalculation of his own, and Stannis saw that the guard had a large set of keys in his hand, which were densely strung with keys, and there were hundreds of them, so you can imagine how many people were held in this prison.

"No need. "I know how to go, give me the key, and I'll pray for her alone on her deathbed." ”

The guard smiled knowingly, "Your Excellency still doesn't seem to give up, and you still want to capture her on the last night." ”

Stannis didn't speak, his body exuded majesty, except for the belly that looked funny.

"I see, my lordship, that repentance should not be in the presence of others. With that, the guard playfully handed the key to Stannis.

He didn't expect the key to be so good that he could get it, and the prison that had not been taken out of the prison until now was too lax! The guards who deliberately let people in, the bishops who openly recruited people, and the guards who only made sycophants, Stannis was curious that the people in this prison had not run out yet!

However, just as the key was about to be handed over to him, the guard thought of something important and said in a serious voice: "Lord Bishop, you don't need me to remind you that you know that you will have to go through special treatment before entering cell 10, right?"

Stannis nodded and said that of course he knew, although he didn't know anything, but would you have to disinfect and prevent chemicals in a dirty dungeon?

The guard finally gave him the key with confidence.

And the false bishop finally got the key and walked into the dark path that stretched all the way down the guard's room, and in an instant the smell of damp rot entered his nose, which was a rancid stench that only had no sunlight all year round, and a normal person would go crazy if he was locked up in such a ghost place.

There are dark iron doors on both sides of the aisle, and there is no sound from the inside, and it looks like the sound insulation is good, only the echo of water droplets falling to the ground. With the help of the blue candles on both sides of the aisle, Stannis carefully took out the map from his stomach and spread it out, this castle only has a basement dungeon, and the huge castle above is just used to confuse the public, and it is full of brick-filled rooms, if people who don't know the truth invade from the top, they can only open the brick-filled room again and again, and then find an exit to death on the winding road that never ends.

It was a sinister design, but Stannis didn't bother to count how many poor worms hung up on it, and he carefully searched the map for the location of cell 10.

"Make no mistake, it's so bad luck! Cell 10 is actually at the farthest point of the dungeon!" Stannis pointed to the corner of the map, exactly opposite to where he was, that is, the farthest distance.

But what can be done, Stannis has to walk on his feet, this dungeon is designed to be full of malice. Endless dead ends, halfway U-shaped turnarounds, and more ruins that weren't even marked on the map, reveal the bad taste of the dungeon's designer, and Stannis wouldn't mind sending him to the grave if he was alive.

Even with the map in hand, Stannis could only grope his way forward, and after countless detours, Stannis finally found a rough and easy path that led to the location of cell 10.

But fortunately, there were no guards or patrols along the way, it seems that not only the designer, this prison is full of inexplicable conceit from top to bottom, they don't even bother to send guards to watch the prisoners, they are really so afraid of people - such as the current robbery?

But along the way, except for the sound of water droplets, he still couldn't hear a sound, telling him that the other party was indeed dragging like this.

He made it to Cell 10, the 'special confinement cell' marked on the map, where the notorious black mages were held, and Anya seemed to have been returned to the most dangerous area by the church.

There was still no one at the door of Cell 10, but this time there was a barrier made of black iron, and these rare metals would ensure that no magic could spill out.

However, it is different for the person with the key in his hand, Stannis took out a key also made of black iron and inserted it into the keyhole, turning it with all his might, and then a huge roar sounded, and countless metal pillars inside began to retreat, and the two doors automatically reached into the wall, and finally, the complete darkness appeared in front of him.

A dangerous cold wind poured out from within, warning outsiders not to take another step, and Stannis swallowed a little bit, took a torch from outside the door, and took the first step inside.

To his surprise, the cells on both sides were the opposite of the hermetically sealed rooms outside, but the traditional barred cells, and according to common sense, the more dangerous the person, the more deserved to be kept alone in a small room?

Stannis brushed his torch through several of the cells, and found no one inside, only a pile of bones piled up in the corner.

"What? there's no living here, so what's that dangerous feeling?" Stannis grumbled as he searched for Anya, but he found nothing but more dust and bones.

The feeling of danger grew stronger, and Stannis's hand couldn't help but reach for the sword hidden under the black robe.

Finally he found a living person in the corner of the large cell, and he reached inside with a torch to illuminate the dungeon, as well as the woman who was sitting in the corner with his knees crossed.

Unlike the last time I saw Anya, this woman's hair was pure black with a little curly, and the hair was long enough to hang down to the knees, completely covering the woman's face, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

It seemed that the woman was not curious about the sudden fire, and she didn't even lift her head.

It can't be that he's already dead, right?? Stannis suddenly felt palpitations, he shook his head back and forth twice, and after making sure that there was no one around, he lifted the curtain in front of him, and whispered, "Anya, is that you?"

The woman's body moved, and Stannis knew she remembered the name.

"Who's there?" came a mournful female voice from the corner.

"It's me, Stannis, the handsome count you kidnapped, I'm here to save you!"

"Stannis?" the woman repeated the name, and then she stood up, and Stannis could feel her whole body trembling violently, and it seemed that not only she could feel the terrible sense of danger.

Immediately after, the woman walked towards him and lifted her face hidden in her long hair.

It was only at the moment of eye contact that Stannis froze.

For what appeared before him at this moment was a strange face, which he knew he had never seen before.

Who is she?