Wang Xiaoming is indulging in his beautiful dream, in the dream, he is dressed in black, with a black mask on his face, shuttling through the battlefield, there is no one under him, and he will be beaten away in one face. As a result of his presence, the morale of the Allied soldiers, who had been in decline, was greatly increased, and the situation suddenly turned a fundamental turn. Wang Xiaoming kept shuttling left and right, looking for the next poor cannon fodder, and suddenly saw a bunch of enemy soldiers in front of him surrounding an unknown figure, no matter how Wang Xiaoming looked at it, he couldn't see the face of the figure clearly, and rushed towards the enemy crowd with a footstep, "Ora Ola Ola ......Ola Ora" used a storm punch to knock the enemy group away. "Are you okay?" Wang Xiaoming flew to the rescue, made a 720-degree gorgeous rotation in the way of a princess hug, and then asked with the most handsome smile as much as possible.

"Well...... It's okay, thank you!" he turned his head to me, finally seeing his face.

......

He?

Wang Xiaoming fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this the good prince, Alsus!!

Groove !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Click, Click, Click......"

Just when Wang Xiaoming thought that this nightmare was about to continue, a beautiful voice pulled him back from hell to the real world. He immediately opened his eyes and got up, looked around, and exhaled deeply only after seeing clearly that it was indeed the "cute" prison cell.

"Click, Click, Click......"

What is the sound? Outside this room? What time is it now? Wang Xiaoming moved lightly to the small square window of the iron door, and leaned his head slightly against the window.

Since there are almost no gaps in the cell that can transmit light and air except for the miniature window on the iron door, the air appears to be very thin and the light is also very weak.

Wang Xiaoming looked out from the window and saw several guards escorting dozens of prisoners into the cell, and the "click" sound just now was the sound of the iron door opening and closing, and an average of a dozen prisoners were locked in one cell.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and swept the cell he was in. I see, no wonder this cell is so big, I thought the cells here in the other world are the size of a presidential suite, and the prisoners are so good and welfare, it turned out to be a large cell dedicated to most of the cells, it seems that my treatment is quite good.

But......

Wang Xiaoming looked at the expressions of those prison cells and found a very strange phenomenon, that is, most of these so-called "prisoners", some of them did look like prisoners, and according to their expressions, this is indeed the case. However, some people feel as if they were deliberately imprisoned, compared to those "real goods" with a worried and uneasy look, the rest feel completely different, at least, Wang Xiaoming is difficult to see the so-called uneasy color from their faces. Besides, why did so many prisoners choose to be locked up at this time? Could it be that they were on some secret mission......

Wang Xiaoming slowly sat down against the iron door and began to think about everything he had just seen. It seems that according to this scale, there should be not only dozens, but at least hundreds, so that the number is a bit much, and the size of hundreds of troops is ...... Looks like something big is about to happen.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming remembered all the encounters today: crossing, oppression, being imprisoned, the throne conflict of the royal brothers, and the detention of this prisoner with strange behavior......

Oops, I seem to have thought of something, this is the rhythm of a palace coup. There should be no need to guess, the two princes secretly deployed soldiers to disguise themselves as prisoners and were imprisoned in this prison, and then on a dark and windy night, they released these "prisoners", pretended to be prisoners to escape, and then went to assassinate the second prince Alcius, En'en, this plot is good, the strategy is also good, a good "borrowing a knife to kill". It seems that the eldest prince is not an idle person.

Listening to the continuous noise outside, Wang Xiaoming decided to rest and wait for them to carry out their plan, follow the assassination team, find Xiusi and then rescue him.

Wang Xiaoming also thought about whether to go directly to Xiusi now and tell him everything here, but if he didn't believe it, what if he believed it? Even if he succeeded in stopping the assassination this time, what about next time? At least the two sides have not torn their faces now, and they are in a stable situation for the time being, and if this layer of paper is pierced, then the situation will be even more difficult to control. And if you choose to rescue him while the assassination is in progress, send him to a safe place, such as a Warcraft forest or something......

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming had another idea: Why don't I just take him to the Warcraft Forest and exercise him well, with my ability, it should be enough to turn him into a little master, and then help him regain the kingdom and ascend the throne. In this way, don't I have a thigh that I can hold? I will be responsible for the follow-up treatment of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he can be regarded as having a force behind it.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Wang Xiaoming even thought of secretly assisting Altheus in governing the kingdom in the future...... Well, politics or something may not be good, if it's a war, then it's not a problem, all kinds of invincible moves, and then wave your hand to hide your merit and fame......

Wang Xiaoming had made up his mind, lay down and quickly rested, and made full physical preparations for the upcoming rescue operation.

[When there was movement in the iron door of the opposite cell, I immediately woke up]

After activating his ability and making an alarm-clock self-suggestion to himself, Wang Xiaoming continued his sleep journey just now, and then thought of that nightmare........................

My God, it really seems to be similar to what happened in that dream...... Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but shake his head, turned over and fell asleep.

No...... No......

Anyway, the next time I wake up, it's my first battle in the Atlas......

Wang Xiaoming fell into a deep sleep again.

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"Click, click, click......"

This familiar voice was activated, and Wang Xiaoming woke up immediately, and without thinking about it, he approached the iron door and looked out from the window.

At this time, the prison passage was basically crowded with people, most of them were prisoners, led by a person who looked like an officer, and it could be guessed by the military uniform on his body, he was holding a string of keys in his hand, constantly opening the iron door of the cell, so that the prisoners held inside came out, so that the whole passage was even more crowded, and an inexplicable sour smell could be faintly smelled.

Wang Xiaoming carefully observed the prisoners standing behind the leader of the officers and those who were being released.

Sure enough, although some of them did have a confused expression, most of them had a solemn expression, and it seemed that they were really going to carry out the assassination operation......

Wang Xiaoming saw the officer walk into the cell after opening the iron door of the cell. "You can come out. After saying that, he came out with a dozen prisoners in the cell, some of whom had puzzled expressions when they saw this kind of battle, while others had solemn expressions, looked at a few of their companions around them, and then nodded slightly at the officer.

It seems that there is no miscalculation

Seeing that the officer was about to come over and open the iron door of his cell, Wang Xiaoming remembered that there was only one person in his cell, and if he opened the door and saw that there was only one person here, he would definitely be puzzled. At the same time, Wang Xiaoming also recalled that the reason why he was locked in a cell alone was because of the instructions of the eldest prince's guards, so that is to say, he would live in the cell alone instead of mixing with other prisoners, which was the order of the eldest prince.

Well, it looks like you're planning to get rid of me by the way......

"Click, Click, Click"

Listening to the sound of the unlocking of the iron door in front of him, Wang Xiaoming's forehead was sweating, and his heart was pounding, as if the unlocking sound was the countdown to his life.

If I had been seen as the only one here, perhaps the officer leader would have chosen to kill me without hesitation, and in this case, the probability that that guy was one of the prince's subordinates was basically 100%. What would I do to make him think that I was just an ordinary prisoner? But it's not something you can just have.

......

Wait! Don't I have the ability to "make all wishes come true."

Wang Xiaoming remembered again that he had an invincible ability to "make all his wishes come true", and he could have whatever he wanted, if he thought in his heart, "This guy doesn't know me, he just thinks I'm just an ordinary prisoner, and ignores the situation that there is only one prisoner here", then this condition should be valid, and the ability should be able to be activated. It seems that I am still not conscious enough, and I won't use my ability.

Good!

Wang Xiaoming looked at the iron gate intently, and began to meditate in his heart:

[This guy will only think I'm an ordinary prisoner, ignoring the fact that there is only one prisoner here]

The iron door opened, and in came a middle-aged man, dressed in officer clothes and carrying a long sword at his waist, he said to Wang Xiaoming with a smile: "Come out, you are already free." From his eyes, Wang Xiaoming didn't see any strange changes, it seemed that he was just saying the words that he kept repeating to an ordinary prisoner.

Very good

The moment the officer turned around, the corners of Wang Xiaoming's mouth unconsciously rose up.

The Prince's Little Master Cultivation Program begins!