"Isn't there a lot of monsters in this prison?"

Lamech asked, frowning.

"You've said before that those monsters are prisoners. ”

Isaac stepped forward and put the prison door in his hands.

"yes, I said that. But as I said, the prisoners were released to resist the demons. ”

With a hard push, the steel gate made a screeching sound and slowly opened.

"Rest assured, no prisoner will want to go back to this prison, it's safe here. ”

As the door was pushed open, the scene behind the door was presented to everyone.

The prison was a far cry from the eerie darkness Lamech had imagined, the interior was paved with wood that lacked a sense of heaviness, and was surrounded by candlesticks instead of cheap torches and rusty chains, and in the center of the room, there was a large golden six-pointed star.

"This is the prison?"

Lucia walked into the prison with a big grin.

"It's more like a lounge than a prison, and the people of Macentonia really know how to play. ”

There is no equipment needed in prison, not even the most basic old side, and it is indeed more like a rest room than a prison, as Lucia said.

Isaac smiled and glanced around, then walked diagonally across the corner from the door.

"At that time, the races were not as unfamiliar as they are now, and even the races that were now completely hostile would occasionally gather together to discuss countermeasures for some major event, and they called such meetings the "Hexagram Summit". ”

Isaac put his hand on the wall, and then, as if the switch was turned on, the entire prison lit up.

Not candlelight, but a more stable and bright light.

"One of the issues is a safer and more secure way to detain criminals who cannot receive sanctions. ”

In Aisak's explanation, the light focused on the six-pointed star in the center of the room, and then the next moment, the six-pointed star slowly rose.

The six-pointed star on the ground slowly rose, revealing a spiral staircase hidden beneath.

"Below here, it's a real prison. ”

Lucia watched Isaac walk down the aisle, seriously thinking about whether to leave the guy and go first. Although it was decided to let Isaac lead the way because it was funny, it now seems that that decision was completely wrong.

Shortcut into battle, finally on the right track, but suddenly added a section of visiting the prison, human beings are really troublesome.

Lamech was about to follow Isaac down the aisle, but a casual glance found Lucia standing there in a daze, this strange thing surprised her a little, and she thought that Lucia should be happy to follow, right?

During this time, Lamai's eyes also swept over the silver-haired girl who called herself Bag, but this girl stayed in the corner like a new college student, as if she was deliberately making herself inconspicuous.

- Strange people. With this definition in mind, Lamech once again turned his attention to Lucia, or this is more worrying.

"Lucia?"

Lamech's voice brought Lucia back to her senses.

"What's wrong?"

Lamech looked at Lucia's face suspiciously, and then at the passage suspiciously.

"Is there something wrong with the passage?"

Lucia didn't know why Lamech's mind jumped so much, and what kind of associations did she make to think that there was something wrong with the passage?

I heard that the delusion of victimization is a problem that only people who are extremely narcissistic can have, and in terms of pity, it has to fight with the second disease, both of which will make people feel painful and embarrassing.

-- Poor Lamech. I felt sorry for Lamai in my heart, and even took a little pity in my eyes to see the spicy purchase.

However, Lucia is very understanding, she never reveals people's wounds, let alone rubs salt on other people's wounds, and the casual and gentle Lucia feels that she should hide this little secret belonging to Lamech in her heart.

By the way, the above belongs to Lucia's own opinion.

"The passage is fine, and even if you walk in, you won't have a sledgehammer or a guillotine falling off your head, and you won't see the floor or the ceiling or wall that will slowly press against you, so don't worry. ”

After what Lucia thought was empathetic to intimidation, Lamech uneasily walked away from the entrance to the passage.

"Your description is so specific that people can't be reassured!"

Especially since these words came out of Lucia's mouth, and it was completely impossible to distinguish the truth from the false, so it was more terrifying than the simple unknown.

"And your eyes are so hot. ”

Lamech had noticed from just now that Lucia's look of pity was like a provocation, what did that look mean?

"What's the matter, a few people, come down quickly, this passage is very short. ”

Isaac's voice came up from the bottom of the passage, and it was indeed as he said it was short, so short that even the transmission of sound was largely unhindered.

Looking at Lamech with a warm gaze, Lucia was the first to step up the spiral staircase.

"Look, I've stepped up the stairs and still nothing. ”

"Got it, got it, anyway, don't look at me like that again. ”

Lamech was impatiently perfunctory to Lucia, so what did that annoying look mean?

After descending the spiral staircase into the ground, it was a different scene.

The white room was filled with tiny chains, all of which were linked from the walls of the room to the stone platform in the center of the room.

The sight of a prison was more than before, and Lamech wondered what kind of trick Asaac was up to, whether it was a mistake in intelligence or a deliberate attempt to take them around in circles.

Seeing everyone in the room, including Bag, Isaac walked to the stone platform in the center of the room and put his hand on the stone platform.

"This is the "Prison", which was made by the joint efforts of various races and made by Macentonia thousands of years ago. ”

As he spoke, Isaac picked up an ancient black leather-wrapped book from the stone platform, which was very ordinary except for the vicissitudes of age, and even the chains attached to the book were much more conspicuous than the ancient book itself.

Lamech looked at the ancient book "Prison", and the name sounded like a roster of prisoners, but didn't Isaac say that there was only one roster of prisoners.

Guessing Lamech's question by looking at it side by side, he smiled and held the book in his hand and faced the crowd.

"The book ......"

But before Isaac could say a meaningful sentence, a small slender hand had already grasped the edge of the book, so fast that even Isaac himself could not react to the book. (To be continued.) )