Wright's hands were taken away by the shackles, and the crowd of onlookers pointed at him, and Wright accepted it calmly, because he was not what he was at all now, because he was afraid that the spells of the illusion system would be broken by the shackles, and Wright was not good at this, so he specially asked Fiona for a short-term plastic surgery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared to Fiona's own change technique, she can also act on others slightly, but the duration and change are very pitiful, but it is enough for herself to hold on until the time to do it at night, of course, the most unbearable thing for Wright is the mode of action, Fiona directly squeezed with her hand violently, pushing Wright's frontal bone higher, Wright immediately felt as if her face was broken, and then Fiona pressed the bridge of his nose again, widening the corners of his mouth, and Wright almost rolled on the ground in pain.

After getting used to it a little, Wright touched his face, fortunately it didn't feel like traumatic pain, Fiona said that because it was forcibly twisted the shape of the bones and muscles, the body would slowly repair itself to its original appearance, but the speed was not fast, and the change before two o'clock in the middle of the night would not be very obvious, and then because of the uneven speed of musculoskeletal recovery, it may cause a certain degree of distortion of the facial features, so be sure to end the task before this point in time, if it really doesn't work, you must find ways to avoid seeing people during this time。

This made Wright cut off the possibility of carrying out Plan C, if the rescue was unsuccessful, he would still go back and pretend to be an ordinary detainee, and honestly pay a fine to complete the sentence, but now that his facial features will change, he can't do this, after all, even if he goes back and pretends to be discovered, it will not be as simple as detention when the time comes.

Of course, this is also a backup plan, who doesn't want to complete the task smoothly and slip away, the law enforcement team and Wright stood on a strange flying object, similar to a small boat, but there was no bow and stern and no oars, and flew up slowly, drifting towards the rune prison, Wright breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was no deviation, Wright was also afraid that ordinary detention would be a little bit of other facilities to guard, after all, I didn't know anything about the procedure here, and now it seems that I was too worried, and there was no such superfluous step in this city.

Approaching the prison, the two members of the law enforcement team stood on the boat and gestured a few times, removing the effect of the magic liquid on the square in front of the gate, and the boat slowly landed at the gate of the prison, "This guy will be handed over to you, doing magic experiments in the hotel, that is, he is just a fool, and he doesn't know how to become a mage." The law enforcement team said as he shoved Wright from behind, and Wright stumbled off the boat.

Wright tidied up the messed clothes, although he had known for a long time that these people would not have a good attitude, but he still felt very disgusted when he really encountered it, "No problem, this guy is wearing shackles, where can he jump, don't worry." When the people from the law enforcement team heard this, they didn't reply and nodded to indicate that they understood, and then put away the boat and turned around and flew away, it seems that this thing was prepared because the prisoner's magic power was sealed.

"Okay, come in with me, they have this kind of attitude, they think they are mages but they become civil servants, and they can't be wronged, and their attitude is very bad. The jailer said in a dignified manner, getting out of the way and motioning for Wright to go ahead, and Wright nodded politely and walked through the door.

A large blur appeared around the flower in front of him, obscuring his vision, Wright involuntarily stopped, and the jailer took out a small green worm from his pocket, "Don't worry, just follow him." "I followed the little insect around for a long time, and then my eyes suddenly opened up, and when I looked back, the part I had just walked through was only a few tens of meters.

And what appeared in front of him was a tall building like a fortress, although he had already grasped part of the situation in advance, but it still felt different when he saw it at the scene, Wright thought that he would go to that floor, where was the nearest exit, and where was cell 15.

But the jailer didn't go forward after a turn, and after Wright turned around, he saw a small dilapidated bungalow, uh, it turned out that the detention center was just this thing in front of him, it was really a simple exaggeration, but Wright didn't say anything, complaining in prison is not a good thing.

The first thing you saw when you entered the door was an office area, a chair with a jailer's clothes on the back of the chair, a desk, on which were randomly stacked with shackles of documents and ink, and even half a leftover sandwich, a small bed in the corner, the quilt was not made, and it was rolled up haphazardly on the bed, and a low bookcase was about to be flooded with documents.

The jailer opened a drawer and rummaged around, "The detention director and the interrogator happen to be absent, something is out, you can fill out this form first." As he spoke, he finally pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from the messy drawer and handed it to Wright, with the name, occupation, date, and balabala.

Then the jailer brought a round stool from next to the low bookshelf that was about to be flooded, and asked Wright to sit at the table and write, Wright wrote down all the nonsense he had thought of a long time ago, making up personal information and professional records, while writing what he was still thinking about for the interrogator for a while, what he was too poor to go to school and not use a formal laboratory, he was very fond of magic courses and was self-taught, and that little test material was a lifetime savings and so on.

Grinding and chirping for a while, the jailer did not express impatience, leaned crookedly on the chair, lazily looked at a report book, Wright said that after writing, the jailer asked him to enter the second detention room and wait for someone to ask, next to the office area is a beat of four detention rooms, just simply framed with iron columns, even the door lock is the kind that can be opened with a casual stab with a wire, at this time except for Wright, only a person lying in the fourth room, is dozing.

In fact, Wright really raised this prison, the area of the fortress is imprisoned a few powerful people, but it does not mean that the whole world can be peaceful and law-abiding, the so-called law is just to maintain order among the common people, and the loss among the common people is just some unproductive little mages, the kind of existence that sweeps away a city with a wave of his hand, can only be used for awe and fear, in the final analysis, it is still a fist with a big right to speak, and the one who is not able to be caught is facing the law, and the one who is not able to catch it if he is not capable enough has become a legend.

Wright waited boredly in the cell, watching the sun move westward little by little, because there was no watch and could only estimate the time by the position of the sun, and he was also a little worried, he was now locked up in the house, how could he receive the princess's signal, even if Anne and Fiona were outside, how could they convey it to me.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden loud noise, and Wright stood up in shock, he knew that he didn't have to worry about not receiving the so-called signal, and this signal came much earlier than estimated, and the huge ground crack tore open the prison's protective circle like lightning.