Chapter 336
"Go in!"
Under the dim light of the butter torch, the indifferent Legion soldier untied the black hair wizard with his hands tied back on his wrists Shackled and pushed him into the cell.
"Dang--!"
Behind him, there was a sound of being locked by an iron fence. He relaxed his wrist and waited until the soldier left before sitting down slowly and looking at it. To this dark dungeon.
The room made of solid stone walls and thick iron is dark except for the butter torch outside the cell; although there is no bed, there is a thick layer of weeds under him.
There is no water seepage, no air leakage, no handcuffs and fetters fixed to the wall, no need to worry about heating, and it is still a "single room"-as a prison, this is already considered a "Five-star luxury" suite.
The purpose of keeping oneself in such a "good place" proves that His Royal Highness Connaught is not prepared to do anything to himself. At best, it can only be regarded as house arrest.
So his attitude at the time was just to calm the situation...
Or should it...have something to do with his identity as "Torino"?
Loren, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly, was lost in thought, although there was nothing to do in this kind of place other than wild thoughts.
"Are you here again?"
A very young voice came from the wall behind him, making Loren eyebrows raised.
"Hey, what about you, that's the guy opposite!" The guy behind the wall seemed a little impatient: "Don't pretend to be stupid, I know you are eavesdropping against the wall-in order to It’s been a lot of money to come here, the price of the jailer at Duanjieshan Fortress is not cheap!"
The voice is very young, he is expected to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. Some are neutral but he should be male. , Loren, who was still silent, continued to analyze and speculate on the identity of this "prisoner".
As for why I know he is a man...Well, I have to thank the little wizard Ai Yin for telling him some of the "limitations" of the voice-changing potion and how to distinguish gender from his voice.
"Hey, I've said a few things, can you just respond a little bit, so... don't you be a dumb?"
"Okay..." Anyway, nothing Loren shrugged and laughed lazily: "How do you know that I spent a lot of money here?"
"Hey...is it necessary to talk about it?" The voice behind the wall was very proud: "This is the top suite in Duanjieshan Fortress-warm in winter and cool in summer, plus three meals a day. Apart from no beds, the treatment is even better than the Legion soldier's dormitory; staying in jail here is no different from vacationing!"
"Wait, listen to your tone...you are not a member of the fortress Legion." The voice behind the wall suddenly became vigilant: "And it doesn't seem to come in with money. Could it be a great character? "
"A great character can only go to jail?" Loren almost laughed.
"This is not necessarily true. After all, things are impermanent. Among the many natural lucky people, there will always be one or two unlucky ones." The voice suddenly became emotional:
" For example, I am very unfortunate!"
"Why, what's the misfortune of you?" Loren continued tentatively and asked, "Didn't you just talk about it? It's a boundary here." The top suite in the mountain fortress."
"It's just because the beloved Prince Connold doesn't want to annoy my family for me." The voice behind the wall suddenly became a lot dull:
"When this guise is dismantled, I should go to the gallows!"
The black hair wizard listened slightly. He felt that the person behind him might be about to talk about some important points. , And it seems that it is not unrelated to oneself.
"And the beginning of all this unfortunately was actually because of my unlucky person who never did unnecessary things, an "enthusiasm" action, an extra task without subsidy, let me go from the fortress of Duanjieshan The youngest leader of the banner in Legion...
Become the youngest unlucky person, plus a shameful deserter!"
"What mission?" Loren eyebrows raised, continuing to ask Said: "Is it related to the invasion of the north?"
The voice suddenly chuckled twice.
"So... you really are not from the Duanjieshan Fortress." The person behind the wall sounds really surprised: "Then why are you locked up in a cell?"
"How do you know that I am not?"
"How do I know...Stop teasing, okay?" Although the rhetorical question is used, this person sounds very determined. With a hint of complacency: "If you really are from the fortress of Duanjieshan, you should know who I am a few minutes ago."
"Instead of like this...constant thinking Do what I say!"
Loren suddenly felt that he might not be too boring to go to jail this time.
Just when he was about to continue this "meaningful" conversation, the iron door outside was suddenly opened, and a lanky, arch-backed silhouette walked into the dungeon along the stairs.
Moreover...the smell of grilled meat and shochu.
"Supper is coming."
An old jailer with a hunched back and a lamp in one hand and a large tray walked in. At the moment that silhouette appeared, he obviously heard the sound of the guy behind the wall swallowing secretly.
"Your Excellency Loren, right?"
After the black hair wizard silently nodded, the old jailer pushed the tray in from under the iron fence-baked burnt bread , A whole piece of roasted venison, and a pot of soju.
"The winter in Duanjieshan Fortress is not very good. Please eat more and drink a few shochu if you can't hold it." The old jailer's face was full of smiles: "Wait for tomorrow. I’ll bring you a blanket again. Please don’t hesitate to tell me if you have any orders."
"Nothing, this is already very good." Loren looked at the old jailer calmly and smiled nodded: "You really are It's so enthusiastic."
"You don't say this, this is what we should do." The wrinkles on the old jailer's face are crowded together, smiling very courteously
"Hey, the'enthusiastic' old Edda over there, can you stop giggling?"
The voice behind the wall suddenly complained and shouted: "Supper, I'm about to I’m starving!"
The old jailer who heard the voice suddenly pulled down his face, coldly snorted, took out a piece of black bacon and half a hard bread from his clothes, and threw it in. To the cell next door:
"Your dinner!"
"That's it? It's not fair, I want to be like him!"
"There is food That's not bad, dare to choose from three to four?" The old jailer gave him a cold look: "If you don't have the family, you would have been hanged by His Highness Connold, deserter!"
"How many times have I said that, we are not deserters!" The voice immediately shouted angrily:
"We have received a temporary mission, otherwise it is impossible to separate from the patrol team—— Damn it, how could I know that just two quarters of an hour away, the hapless group ran into an army of monsters?!"
"Shout, it's useless for you to break your throat!" The old jailer disdains Gu waved his hand: "Living for two days, wait for the gallows!" After all, he walked outside the black hair wizard's cell with a slightly respectful and slightly nodded:
"Please bear with me for a while, Your Excellency Loren Torino, with Lord Brandon and us Legion old people, Your Royal Highness Connaught dare not do anything to you. It won’t take long for you to Freedom."
"The descendants of the Black Duke will never receive any unfair treatment in the Duanjieshan Fortress!"
A few minutes later, what the old jailer looks like He didn't say it before, and turned and left the dungeon with the light in his hand.
"Loren ·Torino...you are the descendant of the Black Duke, a member of the Torino family?!"
Just after the old jailer left, the voice behind the wall rose by eight. Du, just by sounding it, you can imagine his expression:
"Damn it, no wonder that old Edda is so attentive...In other words, how did you provoke Connaught crown prince, and Bran What is the relationship with Den Desalion?!"
"Before asking questions, don't you want to introduce yourself first?" Loren looked thoughtful and raised the corners of his mouth, the "enthusiasm" of the old jailer just now He was somewhat surprised, but it was not unexpected, after all, Brandon had told him a little before he came.
While talking, the black hair wizard pushed the soju into the middle of the two cells along the gap in the fence:
"For example...tell me why they called you a deserter, How did you get locked in again?"
"...Okay."
The man behind the wall sighed and took the one filled with soju from Loren Hip flask:
"In short, because of an accident, we had to leave the patrolling team in the north. As a result, when they were completely wiped out in a raid, our hapless group survived. It's gone."
"Some accident?" Loren slightly eyebrows raised.
"Yes, it's such a big deal...accident, I can't believe it is true until now." The voice behind the wall became heavier:
"We I found a road...
A road leading to the giant dragon city, Niederhofer——!"