Chapter 106: Capturing the Spirit of Orange Light

This prison called Leech, Meroe means "hell", the entire dungeon covers an area of twenty square kilometers, it is certainly not visible from the outside, its flat roof, is only the tip of the iceberg exposed to the ground, the real huge and gloomy underground cell, winding, full of extremely complex living systems. This can't help but remind Jack of the underground palace of the undead, which is also buried deep underground, but the underground palace makes people feel a sense of worship, and this "hell" will only make people frightened.

"The Richy Dungeon, built five hundred years ago".

Behind Jack, I don't know when Lille was standing here.

"At that time, small countries and small tribes on the land were constantly fighting, and people were all unscrupulous in order to make a living. War breeds the villain, and the villain strengthens the war. The city of Kodu was founded for 800 years, and on this continent, except for the Missy State, the other two were just established in the last few decades, so at that time, the task of exterminating the bandits was undertaken by the king of the Missu State. He first built this massive underground prison in the western part of the city of Kodo, where he imprisoned bandits who had a serious impact on society at the time, and regarded them as exiles. This habit has continued until now, and the current Lech Dungeon still contains many villains who once made waves in this world, such as the notorious 'Big Three', the 'Girl Scouts', and the 'Northwest Scorpions' and so on. If I have a chance, I can show you. ”

"Why are you here?" asked Jack.

Lille replied casually: "Oh, it's nothing, I don't think such a prisoner should be casually handed over to the people below for trial, so I applied to Gabo, and I will try it." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

"The dungeon of Leech has five underground floors, and the first floor, which is where we are, is where the interrogation and the jailers stay, and you see, the dark room they are going to is the interrogation room. Lille said, pointing to a room around the corner with a rusty iron door closed.

Lille ordered the door open, and the lock slammed into the ground with a clanging sound of metal and stone colliding, and the sound echoed through the long, mossy passageway, giving Jack goosebumps.

The entrance to the interrogation room is very small, but the internal space is very spacious, but it is still "dark" and "damp", which is still the main theme of this interrogation room.

There are about ten wall lamps, which can't illuminate the room of about 100 square meters at all. The first thing you saw when you entered the door was a clean and unfurnished stone table, behind which was a stone chair with many chains and shackles hanging from it, which were used to fix some unstable bandits.

The Four Swordsmen carefully escorted the orange man to sit on the stone chair, tightly chained the shackles to his body, and made sure that his hands and feet were all properly secured, before they all stood behind him and stared at him.

Lille sat solemnly across from the orange man, his sword slamming down on the table.

The interrogation began.

Jack noticed that the interrogation room was not just an interrogation room. It has no windows, a 100-square-meter space, and many interrogation tools are cluttered and fully furnished. There are sharp and wide swords, a fire with an iron hammer, an iron frame used to hang and tie up prisoners, and a "tiger chair" that can only be found in ancient times, and the bucket full of water next to the stool is particularly eye-catching. It is said that the bucket was used to deal with extremely uncooperative prisoners, and if they pleaded not guilty, they could be used to fill the prisoner's stomach and suffocate them. It can be said that these various kinds of torture tools can completely make an innocent person confess his guilt.

These things were explained to him by a soldier next to Jack.

"Ask him, how many soldiers did Montaro send this time? And, by the way, tell him that these equipment behind him will make him not even know his own mother, so let him hurry up and say something. ”

"Another ruthless character. Jack couldn't help but sigh.

The veteran repeated Lille's words, and then the orange man answered Lille's question in a high-pitched, hoarse voice that tingled to his scalp.

"Die of this heart! The Human Continent will eventually fall under the hands of Lord Montaru, and all human beings will have to die!"

"Yo, I'm quite loyal, and I'll tell you that no one in the hellish prison of Kodu City has been able to stop him from telling the truth himself. Hehe, perhaps, you are the first, but, I think, you will regret it in the end, because this dungeon is imprisoned with countless stronger and more terrible people than you, and if you live with them, I think you will realize the benefits of telling the truth. ”

"Don't think about it, although my plan failed, I believe that the army will come to save me, and as long as I don't die, there will be a day when your head will be cut off!"

Lille obviously didn't have much patience to deal with, and Gabo's request was to know all about Montajo's itinerary before it got dark, and to think about how to deal with it in time.

"Jack, take out the spirit stone from his body. Lille turned to Jack.

"Hmm...... Huh, his spirit stone?"

"Yes, do you have any questions? Don't you know how to control the occult arts? Do you need to hesitate for such a simple thing?"

Jack knows that his little secret really can't be hidden, and it is estimated that everyone in the city now knows that he can control the spirit secret arts.

"But I haven't tried to snatch spirit stones from other people......"

"Then try it now. Lille said as he hurriedly gagged Jack.

"Okay, I'll try ......"

After a little hesitation, Jack began to try his own.

He walked over to the orange man, who was glaring at him with his white, dirty eyes, muttering Gemmer.

"He said you'd regret what you did to him," said the veteran translator.

Jack thought to himself, "Who wants to take anything from you!" If it weren't for Lear's words, I wouldn't want to go near such a stinky person as you, disgusting.

Jack stretched out his hands and slowly closed his eyes, letting his mind empty, completely oblivious to the noise around him and the shouts of the orange man.

In a few moments, two colored rays of light appeared between his hands, and the light burst out of his fingertips, penetrating straight into the orange man's head and spreading throughout his body.

The orange man screamed as if in pain, causing the rest of the group to clutch their ears hard.

Jack endured the discomfort in his ears and continued the ritual.

The light swirled around the orange man's body, and slowly, like a rope, this light pulled out a spirit stone with brilliant orange light from the orange man's body, and the orange man also went from restlessness and struggle into a comatose sleep.

"Well done Jack!" said Lille.

The spirit of orange light flew into Jack's hand, and the nebula pattern on Jack's right arm also came quietly, quietly disappeared again, and no one noticed.