Seredith had returned to the Palace in Thorn City the next morning, and when he pushed open the kitchen door, he was stunned by what he had seen inside. The entire kitchen www.biquge.info turned into a warehouse, and the floor was piled with cabbage, leeks, and a lot of potatoes. Three trainee chefs are bringing buckets of flour, salt, sugar and rice to the kitchen.

Five chefs are busy at the workbench, some are cleaning vegetables, some are boiling soups, some are roasting meat, and some are baking bread, everyone is busy doing their work, and there is no communication.

Chef Korda patrolled back and forth between them, urging the chefs to complete their tasks. At the same time, she gave them orders loudly. Seeing Seredith push the door in, she still couldn't stop complaining, "Oh, Holy Spirit willing, you finally appeared, and it's just the right time to come back!"

Sereditil walked over quickly and stood in front of Korda. "I'm sorry sir, I'm late!"

"Today is a big day, go get dressed," Korda urged, "we're going to have a lot of work to do!"

"What's going on, there's going to be a banquet?"

"That's right, to welcome the Demon Lord Merus Dagon. King Amuron has given an important task, and we must prepare all the banquets. Korda said.

"Alright, sir, let's get to work!" said Seredith.

"Very well, now that all our chefs are here, everyone cheers up, this banquet is a challenge for us, so we have to stick together to get it done, you know?" called Korda to the people in the kitchen.

"Understood!" shouted in unison.

Seredith returned to his boiler and immediately threw himself into baking bread. But his mind kept thinking about how to get out of the kitchen and get out of the black cell. He thought that the banquet at the palace would be a good opportunity for him to explore secretly.

"You go peel cabbage!" "You go beef stew!" "And you, go and take out the dried snowfish from the warehouse, wash it and make fish soup." Chef Corda assigned different tasks to each of them, led the chefs, and began the intense and orderly cooking work.

In order to ensure that the banquet went smoothly, all the chefs were forbidden to leave the kitchen. Such an order made Seridil feel depressed, and there was no way for him to get out of here, and there was no way to find the entrance to the black prison. Unable to find the entrance, let alone know the exact location of the prince Keith, he stood by the boiler in distress.

He came up with several excuses in his mind to leave the kitchen, but the head chef ruthlessly rejected them. Korda asks him to stick to his post, and Sereditil is anxious and desperate. Even though he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he was still calm on the surface and did not make any rebuttal movements.

However, his good fortune soon followed. The king sent for Korda to join him at the banquet in the palace, and the old chef was grateful, and after giving an account to Sereditil and the other colleagues, he changed into clean cotton clothes and followed the king's guards to the banquet hall.

As soon as Corda left, his colleagues gathered to drink and chat, and the kitchen suddenly turned into a tavern.

"The banquet has begun, and I have to leave. He told himself in his heart. As she took off her chef's uniform, she thought of a way to get to the black prison.

When he saw a lot of leftover food on the table, Seredith suddenly had a plan. He found a large bamboo basket, quickly filled it with bread, cured meat, and a bottle of wine, covered it with a large piece of oilcloth, carried the basket full of food, pushed open the kitchen door, and went to the courtyard of the palace.

I saw soldiers in armor standing on both sides of the corridor, with a majestic and majestic weapon. The soldiers spotted him and set their eyes on him. Sereditil panicked for a moment, then calmed down, puffed up his chest and strode forward.

Even though he knew where the black cell was, he had never been anywhere. The Black Prison was still a strange place to him. This mysterious, dark prison was built beneath the entire city of Thorns, with complex terrain and a huge scale. It is said that there are more than 1,000 prisons for prisoners. Many of Skyrim's famous criminals and villains were imprisoned here by Amuron. These prisoners with special powers will be a powerful backing for King Amuron.

The entrance to the Black Prison is designed in General Orim's office. Therefore, if someone wants to enter the black cell, they must go through his office. To enter the general's office, one must obtain his permission or authorization, otherwise the person who broke into his office would die a terrible death. A rookie guard once broke into the General's office by mistake and was chopped up by the other guards who rushed in.

The tragic lesson was met with awe and stability, and no one ever stumbled into the office again. After the feast began, General Orim, together with the king, led important members of the royal family and dignitaries to entertain the demon lord Merus Dagon and his generals who had come from afar in the banquet hall.

The banquet hall was crowded with tiger soldiers and skeleton soldiers, each holding a large iron cup filled with wine. The soldiers stood together, greeting each other and asking each other's names and origins. Although the skeleton soldiers looked strange, they were not intimidating at all in the joyful atmosphere, and their teeth rattled when they spoke.

Hiding behind the crowd, Seridir saw King Amuron and the Demon Maharaja sitting side by side at the head of the table, General Orim and the Archmage and several other generals sitting on the left side of the table, and the head chef Korda standing in the middle of the two kings, explaining to them the merits of each dish on the table and how to eat it. When it came to the funny part, the three of them laughed.

The generals of the Demon Maharaja sat to the right of the table. They were very calm, silently eating the cured meat on their plates, but their eyes were always on the expressions and changes of the two kings on the throne. It seems that at the slightest change, they will jump out to save people or fight the enemy.

Carrying a basket on his shoulder, he snuck from the edge of the large living room into the back hall, and then walked east, through the hallway to the outside of the General's office.

He was stopped by the soldiers at the door. The two tiger guards looked serious and scolded him to stop. As fast as he could, Seredith lifted the tarpaulin from the basket, revealing the food and wine inside. He said to the two guards in front of him, "Today is a special day, these foods are given to you by the king, please enjoy them with the two generals!"

"However, we did not receive any orders from the general, which is very abnormal!" said one of the guards.

"Damn it, I forgot to tell you, I had just received the general's order, and I rushed over with food. Seredith said.

The attention of the two guards was drawn to the food in the bamboo basket, and their greedy gaze revealed their inner desire. Sereditiel's careful thinking laid the foundation for success in his venture.

The guards had been standing for almost a day, grunting with hunger and saliva in the face of such tempting food. When he heard that it was the general's reward, he couldn't wait to take out the wine and meat in the basket and chew it vigorously. Sereditil stood by satisfied, watching them finish their cured meat and drink their wine.

The two guards smiled contentedly, and suddenly they were in a trance, their eyes wandering, and they laughed inexplicably, and then, gasping for breath, their bodies began to shake violently, and they collapsed to the ground, their eyes glazed as if they were dead.

Seeing that the ploy had succeeded, Seredith immediately turned and entered the General's office. The fire in the closet was still burning, and the roof ceiling was lit with candles, and the whole room was transparent. He searched the room for the mechanism and finally found a mysterious door behind the bookcase.

"This is the entrance to the Black Prison!" thought to himself. He pressed the mechanism, pushed the door open, and walked into the chamber. It was found to be a flight of stairs down, and when he reached the bottom of the stairs, he suddenly heard a strange scream coming from inside the black cell, and a few seconds later, a scream was heard.

The Black Prison was literally black, and the light inside was so dim that Seredith could barely see the path under his feet. He cautiously groped his way into the prison and saw many strange and evil faces hidden in the darkness.

He shouted at the dazed black prison and the boundless darkness, "Case, where are you?"

The prisoners in the prison became agitated and began to yell and scream, and some even grabbed the iron door and shook wildly. Seredith called out Keith's name as she explored inside. It wasn't until I reached the innermost part of the cell that I heard a deep voice in the darkness coming from a solitary cell.

Seredith stopped outside the prison and asked a vague dark figure in the iron prison, "Are you the Imperial Prince Keith?"

The voice was low, long, with a sense of laziness. He asked, "Who are you, and what are you looking for me?"

Seredith hurriedly explained his identity to him, and told him that an Assassin named Rex would come and rescue him.

"Someone from the Dark Brotherhood?" asked Keith.

"I guess so," said Sereditiel, "they're with my friends." ”

"Father finally did. "Well, I'm honestly despised by the Assassins, who only assassinate and blackmail, never confront each other head-on." ”

"Anyway, they're here for you. As long as you can get out of here safely, it's a good thing!"

"You're right, I'll try to trust them. ”

"I'm sorry, that's all I can do. I'm about to leave the palace to find them, and I wish you the best of luck. ”

Keith stepped out of the shadows, the chains on his feet rubbing against the ground with a "clanging" sound. His blonde hair hung down at the sides, somewhat disheveled. His sapphire-like eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and his skin was so dirty and black that he couldn't see his original color clearly.

The prince was very thin, and stood in an iron prison in tattered prison clothes. He paused to look at Seridil outside for a moment before saying, "Thank you for bringing me the news." ”

Seredith nodded at him, turned away from the Iron Prison, and walked quickly towards the exit of the Black Prison.

Prince Keith retreated into darkness again, and he kept recalling the good news in his heart. Although he didn't know exactly what kind of assassin this Rex was, and he wasn't sure if he was capable of getting himself out of the black prison, he was relieved that his father, Barguf, hadn't given up on himself, and he was still trying, just like his character, never giving up.

A mysterious smile tugged at the corner of the prince's mouth.