The prison in Syracuse is still the same cell.

The door was opened again, and the people in the cell were looking towards the door, hoping to see familiar faces, or to see the arrival of new people.

Loneliness, loneliness, and fear accompany them in this dark cell, and only every opening can bring you some fresh feelings.

The old man in the cell raised his head, he was the person who had been in this cell for the longest time, and people like him had been indifferent to these so-called novelties, but today he raised his eyes and opened them.

A man walked in slowly with his hands behind his back. He wandered through the passages of his cell. Over and over again, over and over again, such a person makes the people in the cell very fresh, and all the people are guessing what this person is doing?

But few people guessed who he really was, there was only one person, only the one who had been in this cell for the longest time, and he had not only guessed who this person was at first, but he had now seen who this person was.

But he didn't dare to say it now. Because the arrival of this person could be a disaster for someone.

Because this person is the Lord of Syracuse, a person who is theoretically the biggest person in Syracuse.

A sky-high emperor is far away, and no one's hand can reach the king of Snow City here.

But what really frightened the old man was that the journey wandered outside, over and over again, and the result was that he was in front of him.

"How long have you been in this cell?" was a simple question, but in the old man's opinion, the question was not simple at all, and it was likely to kill him.

"Forty years, I've been here for forty years. The old man finally answered truthfully.

"Oh. Forty years, you have been here for forty years, and the time you have been here is not short, are you not bored to stay here, do you want to go out?"

This made the old man feel even more terrible, and the old man hurriedly said: "No, I am very comfortable here, I seem to be inseparable from here, I am afraid that I will already be a waste person after I go out, it is better to stay here." ”

After he finished speaking, the city lord's brows furrowed, and the city lord of Snow City pondered for a long time, and then said: "Since you have become a waste, and there are no wasters in my prison, you should have a home, so let's find you a home." ”

After the Syracuse City Lord finished speaking, the old man smiled, because he understood now, he understood, the Syracuse City Lord was going to kill him today, and it was impossible to escape by dodging with words.

Since there is no escape, it is better to accept it like this.

"Okay, it's my honor that the Lord of Syracuse City can personally find a home for me, but I don't know what kind of home the Lord of Syracuse City will find for me. The old man asked with a smile.

Seeing that the old man agreed, Syracuse smiled.

As long as he says yes.

"Don't worry, I'll find you a good home, and your family and friends will be taken care of, don't worry, I can tell you here that I can take care of your family for three generations, do you believe me?" said the Syracuse City Lord.

The old man sighed, a little helpless, and a little relieved: "Of course I believe it, and I am willing to accept such a fate." ”

"Okay, since you agreed, then it's decided, you come out with me. The Syracuse City Lord said.

The door was opened, and everyone else in the prison looked at the old man with envy, and the old man was also smiling, but only this old man guided him what he was about to face.

"Let's go. The city lord of Syracuse took him out of the prison, and when he just walked out of the door of the prison, he saw two people waiting at the gate of the prison, and the city lord of Syracuse pointed to these two people and said, "Take this person away." ”

"Wait. The old man suddenly shouted his student ID, looked back at the old man and said, "What, do you have anything else?"

"Lord City, can you let me die?" the old man said calmly. The city lord of Syracuse stopped the old man's words, and then walked over slowly, he looked at the old man and said, "Who told you that you are going to die?"

"The Syracuse City Lord doesn't have to lie to me here, I'm not a child, I've been through so much, too much, I know what's going to happen now. The old man stared calmly at the Syracuse City Lord.

The city lord of Syracuse looked at the old man in front of him and said: "Sometimes thinking too much and remembering too much is not a good thing, just like you now, if you don't know anything now, then what is easy now, you are also relaxed, and I am also relaxed." ”

"If you pick someone and don't want him to have so much pain, then you shouldn't look for me, I'm so old, I've been through so many things, I've seen everything through, and if I can't see it all, I'm a fool. As he spoke, the old man burst out laughing.

"It's a pity that the people who have been selected will not change, sorry. The Syracuse City Lord said apologetically.

"It's okay, I can let the City Lord of Syracuse have such a low posture in front of me, I already feel that I haven't come in vain in this life, hahaha. The old man laughed again.

"Okay, take the lead from the murderer of Yu Taimei. The Syracuse City Lord had lost his patience, and he waved his hand and said, "Take him." ”

The subordinates immediately took this person away, and at this moment, a person slowly walked in front of the Syracuse City Lord.

The City Lord of Syracuse City immediately said in a lower posture, "High Priestess. The High Priest looked at all this in front of him and said, "Well, things didn't make it difficult for you, did they?"

The City Lord of Syracuse City hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, how can this make it difficult for me." The high priest nodded and said, "Okay, it's not difficult to do, so that my heart can also end." ”

After speaking, the high priest had already turned around: "You have done a good job in this matter, I will find a way to compensate you." ”

"It is my honor to be able to do things for the high priest, and my subordinates will talk about compensation. The Syracuse City Lord lowered his head and finished speaking, he didn't wait to answer, but he was still keeping his head down, and after a long, long time, the Syracuse City Lord slowly raised his head, and the High Priest had disappeared.

The city lord of Syracuse breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, the matter here has been done, the high priest and those people should leave, and after they leave, the city lord of Syracuse is still the lord of Syracuse, Syracuse is still Syracuse, the wind is still there, the snow is still there, everything is back to normal.