366 Imps are difficult
When the switch was pressed on the city tower, the road shook slightly, and the underground river gate opened, and the hydraulic force hit the underground waterwheel, driving the gears, and the iron gate "creaked" up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBecause of today's heavy rain, the underground river is very water-strong, so the iron gate rises especially fast.
Filia clenched her sister's hand and stared at the window with a frown, the rain crashing against the glass window, rumbling like thunder. After a while, the carriage stopped, an umbrella was opened, and the dragoon captain respectfully asked Filia to come out and send the two into the steps of the dungeon, and immediately the royal warden came out to greet them.
The warden's head was like a potato, his eyes were constantly turning, and he glanced at the stockings under Filia's military uniform, and then he smiled flatteringly, walked over with his back hunched, rubbed his hands, and asked, "Visit?"
The captain explained the situation to the warden and went back to garrison the grounds. The warden looked Philia up and down several times before he pretended to emphasize the rules of secrecy a few times, and then he lifted a glass kerosene lamp and led the two girls down the damp steps and into the ground.
Philia probably knows the structure of the dungeon very well, so she is calm the whole time.
But Ophelia was holding the lunch box, frightened, and bitten her lip. Because the dungeon resembles a bottomless hollow egg roll, and the inner wall of the egg roll is carved with spiraling stairs, and on the left hand side of the staircase is a dug granite cell, and on the right hand side is a rusty iron railing, and the outside of the railing is a dense iron chain, which is still slowly shaking. The cold wind poured up from the abyss, like a yin wind roaring.
Amid wails and accusations, Ophelia descended more than a hundred stairs and realized what the chains were doing in mid-air—each chain was like a necklace with an iron cage that either opened the door or closed a dried corpse, and its hair swayed unkemptly with the cage.
"Frederick in an iron cage?" Filia struggled with nervousness, her throat running dry, trying to keep her composure.
The warden was an incompetent royal prince, and was happy to hear such a pleasant voice from Philia, so he desperately boasted: "He should have been hung in a cage to blow the wind." But Prince Ferdinand wanted to interrogate him, so he imprisoned him in a cave. He knocked on the wet wall, looked back at Filia and smiled, smiling like a scavenging hyena.
Filia frowned, she felt that this dungeon was a chemical guillotine, extremely clammy and cold, and bacteria were easy to breed, and the prisoners could barely survive a week.
Even knights are extremely vulnerable in the face of germs. The Sith was extremely strong, but he died of a high fever caused by a purulent infection in his wound. Even when humans are at the top of the food chain, the delicate immune system never tires of their vulnerability.
They kept passing by the prison door in the wall. The prisoner slammed against the door, causing the dungeon to reverberate with a "thump" sound, and stretched out his begging hand from the window, only to be struck on the back of his hand by the warden's stick, and the scrawny human hand immediately retracted like a snail's tentacles, and responded with a gurgling curse.
Filia's hairs stand on end. My sister bowed her head nervously, desperately trying to resist the desire to vomit.
Descending the three hundred stairs, the warden shouted in surprise, "It's here!" He leaned his ear to the iron door, glanced at Philia and shouted, "Frederick?"
There was no movement.
Both beauties held their breath nervously, trying to pretend to be calm.
The warden shouted "Frederick" again, but there was no movement. Then he muttered, "Prince Ferdinand's method of interrogation is a bit peculiar—isn't he dead?" he muttered slyly, making the girls turn blue with fright, and then the warden tiptoed at the bars and said three words without emotion: "Dead." ”
"What?!" Filia screamed, pushing the warden away and looking at the window herself. A damp breath hit her nose, and she saw that the cavern was empty.
Realizing that she had been fooled, she angrily turned her head to look at the warden, only to see the cunning little fat man holding his face and giggling, and then apologized innocently: "I misread the room number." ”
Filia was speechless with rage.
Ophelia's teeth chattered in fright, and she thought the warden had a particularly grim laugh.
"Where the hell is Frederick locked up?" said Filia's plump breasts. She was worried to death. This unhygienic dungeon, coupled with a perverted warden who cares about human life and ignores morality, makes for a horrific and eerie hell. Filia wanted to save Frederick immediately, and she didn't want him to stay for a second.
"Hey...... Don't be nervous, he's locked up ten meters and will be there soon. The warden snickered as he craned his shoulders and peeked at Filia's angry face.
The three of them went down more than 50 steps to a dignified iron door, and the warden looked back at Filia, and knocked lightly on the door with a deep face: "Your Highness Frederick, are you still alive?"
In the middle of the night, a roar of anger came from Youyou: "Get out." ”
Filia's heart was broken, and she lowered her head to hold her sour nose, tears falling uncontrollably. Ophelia looked up at her crying sister, and she didn't expect that at the last moment, it was she who was crying.
The warden raised his head and proudly invited Filia: "Then, from the military department, your Excellency Lieutenant, you can see that Frederick's prison is very tight, and it can be said that it is foolproof. He will never escape, yes, he will never escape, you will never see this lover again, this is goodbye. ”
Filia wiped away her tears and indifferently ordered, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”
"Oh, so naïve, my eldest lady. The military department inspects the defense, you look at the iron gate, this staircase, this stone wall, Frederick is absolutely unable to fly. The warden narrowed his eyes and shook the key at his waist, "Don't think I don't know what tricks you're playing, little beauty. Lao Tzu has received countless dignitaries and dignitaries, and has also personally pulled out the teeth and nails of countless dignitaries. Your careful thoughts are clear in my eyes. ”
Ophelia was terrified, lest her brother have his fingers removed.
Filia was even more worried that the cunning warden would see through her plan, she frowned, and suddenly thought in shock: "Does he know that the military order is fake?" She gritted her teeth and glared at the warden, and glanced around quickly, recalling carefully: "There are guards standing guard every five meters, if you kill the warden here, the guards will alarm the police layer by layer, and within 10 seconds, the dragoons on the ground will be alarmed." And I didn't even open the door, so Frederick would not be able to escape. She restrained her anger sensibly, and stared at the warden's thick lips to see what he had to say.
The warden shook the key and licked his lips: "So noble knight chief, if you want to send your lover to the end of your life under the guise of public welfare, you have to show some sincerity - after all, it is the military department that has the final say when you come in to inspect; He exaggeratedly spun the keyring.
Filia was silent for a second, and then made a decisive offer: "I'll give you a thousand gold coins, open the prison door, and I'll feed him a good meal of severed heads." ”
The warden covered his lips exaggeratedly, and quietly threatened in a strange manner: "The big man is really willful, and he can even get a military order to come to him for a tryst." I am touched by you! You only need to promise me a lonely little request, and I will keep it a secret for you. Everything that happens underground, let it rot underground. How?"
"What do you want?" asked Filia through gritted teeth. (To be continued.) )