Chapter 108: The Dying Orange Man

"Father, why did you decide not to let me go with me, because you were afraid that I would be emotionally unstable?" Tex almost jumped.

"Turks, you are really not reassuring like this, don't be so excited, say it well. Jack whispered into Tex's ear.

Tex straightened his posture and said, "Father, you just let me go, for the sake of my meritorious service." Oh yes, and Jack, Jack is with me, and if he hadn't played his role at a critical time, I don't think he would have been able to take the Demon Stone so quickly. Jack, take that thing out and show it to your father, quickly. ”

"Oh...... Oh, okay, okay. Jack quickly took out the glittering spirit stone from his pocket, and Tex immediately snatched it.

"Look, didn't you say that you only need six spirit stones to synthesize new spiritual power? We got it, Father, Your Majesty Gabo, for the sake of us being so serious about doing something, take us on the expedition together. Tex showed a "coquettish" trick that he had never shown before, and urged in front of the two.

But Coren and Gabo looked at each other and smiled.

"Turks, actually, we just wanted to see if you recovered from your low mood, so it seems that there is probably nothing wrong with that. I've never discussed and didn't let you go, you and Jack are so good, they can be said to be rare young talents, how can we let you two strong soldiers go and do other games. Gabo said.

"Yes, Turks, Father just wanted to put you to the test, and Luthor said you would get through this, and it seems that you didn't disappoint us. Don't worry, child, when everything is over, I will take you to find the queen mother together. Coren looked at Turks with great satisfaction.

"So you are testing me, hey, you have wasted so much of my scheming. Turks sighed and lowered his head in some frustration.

"What?, scheming, or won't you follow?" asked Gabo.

Tex hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, no, no, I'm talking about thoughts, thoughts." You have heard it wrong, Your Majesty, you have heard it wrong. ”

"Hahaha, you kid, you were still swaddling when I saw you when I was a child, and now that you've grown so big, you've learned to be poor. You are so righteous, don't forget, what kind of eyes did you look at me when you first saw me, you didn't even have an honorific title when you called me, but now you know to call me Your Majesty. ”

"Of course, people make mistakes, let alone me, a little hairy boy. Don't mind. Turks scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Well, well, we just have time, let's go to Lech Prison. I haven't been there for more than ten years, and I almost forgot what it looks like inside. Coren suggested.

Together, the four of them returned to the Richie Prison, which had been built on the expansive grounds behind the palace.

It's strange to say, no matter how much Jack himself thinks he is weak, there will always be people who praise him, is it because he can control the secret art of the spirit? It turns out that this is the era of looking at ability, fortunately he was lucky to learn this magic technique, otherwise there would really be no place on this continent.

"Is the interrogation room at the front? I don't remember exactly. Gabo asked.

Jack stepped forward, pointed to the closed door on the left, and said, "That's it, right here, General Lille should still be inside." ”

Pushing open the door, Lille and the others were still inside.

The orange man was half-lying on the interrogation chair in a daze, the effect of the spirit stone taken from his body seemed to be no small amount, and his already ugly face was now even more hideous and terrifying.

"It's disgusting. Jack said, covering his nose.

There was an unknown stench in the air, like a decaying organism, and even a smell of human excrement.

The rest of the newcomers also covered their noses.

"What's wrong with him?" asked Cologne.

Lille got up from his seat and replied, "Oh, he's been sitting there since Jack was gone, and occasionally he howls twice as if he were in pain." We kept asking him and he wouldn't reply, like he was dying. It turned out that there were really maggots in his body, no wonder others called him 'maggot ghost', and the ground crawled everywhere. It's already been cleaned up. ”

Only then did Jack realize that what he had stepped on was a soft-shelled maggot crawling out of the orange man's body, and the corpses of the maggots that had been crushed and the liquid spilled from them were stained all over his shoes. Frightened, he quickly stomped his foot. But after chopping, he found that the people around him were watching him.

"It seems like I'm the only one who is so panicked, it's too big, but I really haven't seen these disgusting little things, like, and they stink!" Jack thought as he raised his head and smiled awkwardly at the group.

"Is he going to die?" asked Gabo.

Lille shook his head hesitantly: "Hmm...... I'm not sure, I've never seen this happen, and I don't know much about the effect of spirit stones on a person, if I want to know, Jack should know. yes, Jack. ”

Why did things turn to me again!?

"I don't know, the spirit stone on my body is well integrated with me, and if you want to take it, you can take it out at any time. ”

"You took the spirit stone, how could you not know, Jack, don't joke with us, this man is very important to us, we can't let him die!"

Jack was a little puzzled and a little annoyed, he really couldn't figure out how he could know a little something, others would think he would have more things, Luthor was like this before, the two almost didn't fight, and now Lille is raising him up so much in front of so many people, it really can't be understood.

"I ...... If you say that, Luthor also knows the secret of the spirit stone, and he has books, why don't you ask him? I don't even know where my own abilities come from......"

Jack felt a little out of shape, and then added: "Your Majesty, I really don't know why he is like this, if I knew, I would definitely help, but my ability is here, and I can't explain why he is still unconscious." ”

"Are you sure Luthor knows?" asked Cologne.

Jack hesitated, and after thinking about it, he had to carry this black cauldron to Luther, and the right was "revenge": "He should know that it should be written on "Spirit Stone Secret Art". ”

"Alright, somebody, call Luther over, call here!" called Cologne.

"Yes!" a jailer rushed out the door of the interrogation room with a brisk pace.

In the interrogation chair, the orange man was lying on his laurel, his thin chest heaving violently, as if he would not be able to catch his breath in the next breath.