Book of Gods and Demons

The stone steps leading to the underground black jail are steep and slippery. Each step is dark and lacquered. It makes people feel that this is a step formed by blood clotting. Wearing boots Walking on it gives people a great sense of discomfort.

The air is full of strange smells that cannot be said.

Slumping, hot and humid, there are rat'zhi zhi' sounds everywhere.

The structure of the black jail is complicated. If you want to go to the next floor, you must traverse the entire upper jail area. The square is bigger than the police station compound on the ground. The opposite corners of the prison area of several circles can reach the stone steps leading to the next level.

In the deep tunnel, the lights are dim.

The long strip of cells are full of people. The well-dressed gentlemen and ladies are now curled up in the cell like a beggar, crying and shouting constantly.

There are too many people in the cell, and the air in the cell becomes muddy and hot.

You can hear stern shouts everywhere, some are calling for help, some are begging for mercy, some are hysterically cursing and curse, and some are even driven crazy by the harsh environment here, pointing to the heavens and the earth He scolded blasphemy against'Mu' and'Muteste'.

The Duke of Ross walked calmly in the dirty and damp corridor, happily fanning the small folding fan in his hand.

She showed her eyesight, and with the help of the dim lights, she quickly swept through the cells, from which she saw many Old Acquaintance faces. Many people huddled on the ground in embarrassment, and some had fainted due to the harsh environment.

When she saw a few noble ladies who had arrogantly and rudely showed off their precious jewels to her at a social banquet, relying on family wealth, she couldn't help but laughed'hoho ' Up.

"The Queen Your Majesty is right. All wealth is false. Only rifles and artillery are the only truth." Duke Ross proudly said of Your Majesty, the current queen of the Durham Empire, in A famous rant from a state banquet.

Look at these great characters who used to call the wind and summon the rain in Tulum Harbor, look at the noble ladies who had the courage to provoke the Duke of Ross, look at those normally pretending to be Young Master, Young Lady...

Duke Ross curl one's lip: "They are all useless pretty boys...Oh, I still prefer Joe, a strong and energetic lucky boy!"

When talking about the word'useless pretty boy', Duke Ross moved towards Frederick intentionally or unintentionally.

Friedricht's face deathly pale, fully meets the definition of'pretty boy'.

The gloomy black prison, the humid and dirty environment, the harsh air, the crying, the howl, the pleading, the curse...All these elements are mixed together, just like MiddleLand Myths and Legends, specifically used to concoct the purgatory of sinners.

Fred, who was born in honor, has never seen such a scene?

Even in his childhood nightmare, he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

His face is pale, his body is stiff, his body is gurgling with cold sweat, but he is very calm, relying on his strong personal strength to maintain the most basic ability of action, like a timid child for the first time on the street In the same way, following the Duke of Rose step by step.

He has forgotten what happened at the gate of the police station and the frigid irony and scorching satire of Duke Ross to him and his father.

He only knows to be next to the Duke of Rose, so that he can barely find a little sense of security!

"The Tulum Port Police Station, 40 years ago, was the site of the Tulum Port Security Committee. After the Empire took over Tulum Port, it was transformed into a police station."

"Before the empire was stationed, Tulum Port and the surrounding area were not peaceful. There are countless bandits, bandits, pirates, and all kinds of illegal personnel. Therefore, a 6-Layer underground prison was built here to punish these shameful people. Guys."

"Of course, for a while, these dark prisons also served as slave storage warehouses. After all, for a long time, Tulum Port was not at all dedicated warehouse areas, and many slaves were Temporarily detained here."

"So, the 6-Layer black cell, each floor black cell, if fully utilized, can hold more than 4,000 prisoners. The 6-Layer black cell is 24,000 people. Duke Rose said leisurely: "However, after all these years, the ventilation ducts are not very smooth, so the air here is inevitably worse."

paused, Duke Rose said with a smile: "Going further The lower the air, the worse the air."

"Where are Hinevey and Hanks?" Friedrich finally asked the first sentence after entering the black jail.

"They? Oh, their identities are sensitive, and they are involved in some serious crimes, so of course they are imprisoned on the 6th floor!" Duke Ross smiled and looked at Frederick with a stiff, pale face.

She knew that Liya and Tifa had been attacked, and it was the handwriting of Hineway and Hanks.

She even knows that Joe impatient's heavy hand on Hanks and Henie Wei, the two bad luck eggs were not'checked in' in the black jail, but one was scrapped by Joe halfway. leg.

Friedricht showed extraordinary concern for Hennover and Hanks, which made Duke Ross feel a certain amount of pressure.

Thats why she deliberately beat Frederick in public at the gate of the Tulum Port Police Station, and even involved his father, the noble prince of the Empire.

She deliberately'informed' Friedrich--figure out where this place is and who is the person you are facing; remember not to rely on your identity to do anything too out of the ordinary here.

For the time being, Duke Ross can only do that.

The identity of Frederick made her unable to do more. What else could she do except to'trick' and'beat' in language?

1st floor black jail, 2nd floor black jail, 3rd floor black jail...

The lower the air, the more humid the air and the worse all around environment.

Damp, sultry, dirty, pungent smell, a thick layer of sticky unknown dirt on the ground. Walking in such a dark prison, Friedrich and his entourage stood on tiptoes one by one, like a ballerina on the stage, with extremely light steps.

The entire group came to the entrance of the 5th floor to the 6th floor of the black jail. Several of them were born with sordid looks, and were more like bad guys than the street rascals, nodded prison guards, bowed, and hurriedly opened. The iron gate leading to the 6th floor black prison.

After that,'bang, bang, bang, bang'... intensive gunfire came.

The small folding fan in the hands of the Duke of Rose suddenly stopped, and Frederick stared wide-eyed, he inexplicably realized that something was wrong.

"Why is there a gunshot? Who was shooting? What happened?"

Friedrich grabbed the Duke of Rose's arm with one hand, and asked hurriedly. .

"Your Majesty, you are rude!" Duke Ross frowned, the small folding fan was slammed down, and there was a muffled sound. The back of Friedrich's hand was drawn with a deep mark, he Subconsciously let go of his hand, and then the mark quickly recovered, without leaving any trace on the back of his hand.

"Sorry, Lord Rose, I just...care about the safety of my immediate subordinates." Friedrich's dark gray eyes stared at Duke Rose firmly: "They are the best soldiers in the empire. They have made a great contribution to the empire. If they have any accident in Tulum Port..."

"Why did they have an accident in Tulum Port?" Duke Ross asked Frederick.

"This is where I was surprised." Friedrich exhaled heavily, and he stared at Duke Ross's deep eyes without showing any weakness: "This is where I was surprised... On the territory of the empire, if any accident happens to the naval officers of the empire, it is undoubtedly a provocation to the empire and the navy of the empire."

"hoho hoho!" Duke Ross smiled sharply indifferent expression Get up, and then gently waved her small folding fan: "Let's see what happened!"

Dim lights, dirty ground, Hankss body was crawling In the middle of the corridor, the head moved towards the 6th floor of the black prison exit, just lying there quietly.

Joe is wiping his hands. He is smiling and carefully wiping his palms with a white handkerchief.

The flintlock rifle is much better than the matchlock, but when activated, there will still be gunpowder ashes left in your hands. Joe carefully wiped all the nails, put his hands in front of him, and sniffed carefully.

In the cell, Henie Wei screamed hysterically: "Murder, this is murder...shameless, shameless..."

"No, not murder, but passionate murder !" Joe turned his head and responded playfully to Henie Wei: "I was just on a whim, nothing more, who made him speak so badly?"

At the corner of the end of the tunnel, Frederick was arrogant. "Heineway! Hanks!" In the cell, Heineway, who was almost mentally broken, shakes her whole body and screams in her throat. "Frederte, my dear, save me, save me... Merciful Muteste, these damn hillbillies, they killed Hanks, they killed Hanks..."

There was a rush of footsteps, and Friedrich hurriedly turned the corner with a large group of attendants and appeared in front of Joe.

Hanks was crawling in the hallway, and a dazzling bloodstain stretched from the door of the cell to under his body.

Friedricht's body suddenly stiffened, he was silent for a while, and waved forward.

Two young men in traditional Knight costumes ran up quickly, turning Hanks' body over gently, revealing his beaten upper body and the intact one. Losslessly dead white face.

"His Royal Highness, it's Your Excellency Hanks..." A Knight said softly: "He, he...he's dead!"

Friedrich was dumbfounded. He looked at Hanks for a while, and then he looked up sharply, his dark gray eyes staring at Joe.

Joe did not show any weakness, staring at Frederick firmly.

"No matter who you are, from now on, you will be my enemy." Fried veins throbbed on his forehead, and he slowly declared war on Joe word by word: "I will At any cost, completely wipe out your body and soul!"

Qiao whistled.

Threatening him?

Joe grinned, and was about to respond to Frederts threat. Duke Ross had already walked to Frederts side and yelled loudly: "Your Majesty, pay attention to your words and deeds, please remember your identity ...As a member of the Imperial Family, you threaten a conscientious and loyal police officer...I will write to the Queen Your Majesty to report what happened here!"

Raised his eyebrows, Ya and a group of family guards calmly stepped forward and guarded Joe behind.

In the cell, Hyneways mad cry came.

"Friedrich, dear, they killed Hanks. This is shameless' murder... Revenge for him! Revenge for us!"