In the small hall, Lan Hai quietly looked at this picture, and couldn't help but leave the virtual mirror, "Your Excellency, ......"

The prime minister slowly stood up and looked at the huge palace in the distance, the expression on his face was very complicated, making it difficult to read.

After a long time, a voice sounded in the small palace.

"It's finally free. ”

The sound drifted through the jungle, to the great palace, and into someone's heart. Like a sea breeze, like a hint of comfort, irrigating that wounded heart.

The night was dark, and there seemed to be more frogs chirping in the pond in the small yard.

It's getting late, and the stars are just beginning to appear.

The Prime Minister looked at the sky and thought to himself that since that day, there had been few moonlit nights in the Holy Capital, but the sky was always full of stars. Tonight, the stars are so bright again?

A cold mountain breeze rushed in front of you, with a hint of coolness.

Looking at the starry sky, the shining North Star, he couldn't help but sigh, "Holy Capital, it's about to enter an eventful season." ”

Tonight, destined to be sleepless.

......

......

The evening breeze is so pleasant that people don't even want to wake up.

But time does not depend on human will, Lu Beichen woke up in the evening breeze.

How could there be such a comfortable wind in that closed hall?

But there is outside.

Lu Beichen woke up a little surprised, wasn't he in an empty hall before? How could he wake up and see the sky and the earth?

He sat up slowly, all the more strange.

Was what happened in the hall a dream? Why weren't the wounds in my memory on my body at this moment? What about the red lion?

Is it really a dream?

He didn't believe it, even thought it was a little incredible, until he found himself lying on a sword, and he was sure that it was not a dream, but a reality.

The blood on the sword, it's real.

It was the blood of a lion.

As for why his injuries healed for no reason, he still doesn't know.

In the depths of the night, he faintly heard some frogs chirping, and when he looked in the direction, he saw a door.

There is a special sign on the door, like water, like a river, like a river?

No, it's like an ocean. A little domineering, but also a little unfathomable.

Lu Beichen came to his senses.

That's the real entrance.

Lu Beichen slowly stood up, picked up the sword on the ground, and said softly, "You brought me here?"

The sword didn't react, and there wasn't any fluctuation in his breath.

He gently inserted the sword into its scabbard, then slowly stepped forward and knocked on the door of the palace.

There was a quick response from behind the door.

The two guards opened the door and saw the bloodstained young man, his face was pale, and he still held a sword in his hand, so he asked with a little vigilance and coldness, "Who are you?" ”

"Hello two guards, may I ask if the Prime Minister lives here?" Lu Beichen asked cautiously.

One of the guards glanced at him and repeated, "Who are you?"

"I'm ...... Lu Beichen, you don't know me, and I don't know the prime minister, I have something very important......"

"Something important?" said another guard, puzzled, "something important." ”

"Can you help me report it?" Lu Beichen said, "This matter must be met with the prime minister to make sense." ”

The two guards looked at the young man, looked at each other, and made several looks, but suddenly arrested Lu Beichen.

"What do you mean...... Why do you want to arrest me. Lu Beichen didn't know exactly what was going on, and he was very surprised.

The two guards didn't speak, like two moving icebergs, directly dragging Lu Beichen into the palace.

Night, silent and dark. The sky was drizzling with a drizzle, and it was dark and dreary.

"Is this prime minister's mansion actually three-storey, even the temple is nothing more than that. It seems that the Holy Emperor also loves this prime minister very much. Lu Beichen had to marvel at the grandeur of the palace, and at the same time saw that unique symbol. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

In summer, the night sky often suddenly rises like a night rain, which is majestic, then calm as ever, and then suddenly rumbling down.

A huge bolt of lightning lit up the entire sky.

Not a single wind blew in the dreary air.

The silence is like death, and it makes people feel suffocated.

Breaking into the Ocean Palace at night, this weak young man, before he could explain the ins and outs of the matter, was dragged into the prison of the Ocean Palace by the two guards.

After the two guards left the prison, Lu Beichen still couldn't get out of the endless surprise.

In addition to the inexplicable arrest, there was also the smell of the dull air, the cool smell that lingered in this palace.

And now, sitting in this cage made of iron bars, I see even more incredible things.

For Lu Beichen, this is not so much a prison in the Ocean Palace, but just a room.

He had never seen what the real prison was like, but if you look at the current environment, the legendary prison is really too big, and it doesn't look like it's going to imprison people.

There was no one here, only himself.

It's a little dark, but it's not dark.

The light seemed to come from some unknown aperture, as well as the only window.

It is almost the same as the large hall I saw before, the furnishings here are as simple as ever, there are no special furnishings, and there are only three or two tables at a glance, which are estimated to be used by some guards on weekdays.

In addition to simplicity, it is clean.

The bricks still resemble black jade, and they look particularly smooth and clean against certain lights.

The shackles, the iron bars, and the wooden tables were all brand new, and although they had been some years, they were spotless, and there was nothing unclean in the corners.

Looking at it again, he found that the prison was really big, bigger than the two-story hall.

When I woke up just now, the first palace that caught my eye was the real Ocean Palace. At that time, he could already roughly judge the size of the interior area of the palace from the appearance.

It's just that he really didn't expect that it was just a prison cell, and it had such a vast area.

Lu Beichen thought to himself, he himself walked in blindfolded, although he didn't see anything, but judging from the road he walked, this should be the basement of the palace, or the underground square.

It's the biggest cell in the world, isn't it?

But how vast it is?

A shackle was placed across two iron bars, and a cage fell to the ground. And he was tightly locked in this cage.

Did the legendary prime minister really live here?

Lu Beichen thought to himself, and a trace of complicated emotions arose.

The prison was a little cold, I don't know if it was because of the occasional evening breeze blowing from the window, the occasional summer rain drifting in, or because of the cool breath here itself, Lu Beichen actually felt a little tired and fell asleep groggily.

The summer rain always gives people a sense of uncertainty and elusiveness, because they don't know when it will stop and when it will be so majestic that it will affect people's rest.

(This chapter is really difficult to write, the design of the Ocean Palace is not yet clear, and the description is still my weakness, so I will write so much.) ）