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- Kassadrran is a planet that ordinary people have never even heard of. On this planet, there is a prison called Moti. The prisoners in this prison are neither heartless scum nor vicious villains. But once these people are released, what will happen to the alliance? The harm caused is much greater than that caused by those scumbag villains, and may even subvert the rule of the Alliance.
Political prisoners are the collective name for prisoners detained here. Although the Alliance rarely kills all the people imprisoned here to avoid future troubles. But the influence of these people is too great. They are either famous scholars or religious leaders. If they are not handled carefully, there will be unimaginable consequences." Therefore, for these imprisoned political prisoners, the Alliance has to accompany and carefully serve them. In addition to being unable to leave and contact the outside world, these political prisoners have great freedom in Casadlan, and the Alliance is sent to manage this place. The people are the grandsons of these grandfathers, so they must be careful everywhere.
Kassadelan is a semi-closed planet. Except for those from the Alliance who can get some information from the outside world, political prisoners like those who have no chance to learn about the outside world. The Alliance is waiting. When the influence of the people imprisoned here has weakened due to the disappearance, it will be time to take action. However, before taking the knife, the remaining members of the alliance were very polite to the political prisoners. Generally, those who can become political prisoners can be said to be extremely smart compared to ordinary people. As long as they are given a little chance, they can deduce the general situation of the matter through the clues they find, and then use special channels to tell their own story. View sent Kassadran. Regarding this situation, the alliance has not thought of ways to prevent Kassadran from contacting the outside world, but no matter how strict the alliance is in guarding it. But in the end, the work is often in vain, and the opinions that political prisoners want to express are still sent to the outside world in the shortest possible time.
After several battles of wits, the Alliance seems to have reached a certain tacit understanding with the political prisoners. As long as the articles published by political prisoners are not inciting people to rebel against the Alliance, the Alliance will turn a blind eye and pretend that they have not seen it. However, the alliance is very strict about outsiders trying to enter Kassadran. Kassadelan had always refused guests from the outside world, but today, Kassadelan opened the front door wide to welcome an uninvited guest.
?As the Deputy Warden of Moti Prison. Came was excited. The annoying warden Deron couldn't personally greet this important visitor because of his gastrointestinal discomfort. Nemis, the leader of the Twelve Divine Generals, is rumored to be a superpower, but no one knows whether it is true or not, because anyone who wants to know seems to have lost his life. If you can have a good relationship with this person. Maybe he will be the next warden. At the thought of this possibility, Kamei, who always fantasized about usurping power, couldn't help but get a little excited.
While Kamei was waiting nervously and a little expectantly. This time the visitor arrived belatedly. Nemis's reason for coming here was to visit an old friend. This kind of thing is not uncommon within the alliance, so Delong, the warden of Moti Prison, did not take it seriously, but just thought that this was another waste of money by some people in the alliance who had illusions. Since they met several times every year, the warden Delong was already used to it. After instructing his deputy Came to take charge of the reception, he immediately rushed into the toilet. The battle with the toilet continued. The food I ate last night was indeed a bit stale, but I didn’t expect it to be so powerful that it almost killed one of the heroes in the alliance without fighting.
"Coming, coming" Looking at the people gradually approaching. Kamei felt a little nervous, so he calmed himself down and stepped forward to say to the visitor: "On behalf of all the staff of Moti Prison, Kamei, the deputy warden of Moti Prison, welcomes Lord Nemis."
"Thank you for coming to greet me personally. Where is Warden Delong?" Nemis asked in a gentle voice.
Even though Nemis is not very tall and does not look very strong, Kamei did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. When Nemis asked, he quickly replied: "Warden Delong yesterday. I picked up unclean leeks late at night and got a stomachache as a result. I am currently recovering and cannot come to greet him in person. Delong Prison asked me to take him to express my apology to you."
"Oh, that's right. Then please tell Warden Delong that his health is in serious condition and let him rest well. Moti Prison still needs people like him to guard it."
"Yes, I will definitely tell you." Kamei replied quickly.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Nemis entered Moti Prison accompanied by Kamei. There was only one person accompanying Nemis. The man was quite tall, but he wrapped himself so tightly that no one could tell who he was. Although Carme was curious, seeing that Nemis had no intention of introducing him, he wisely kept his mouth shut. Carme could still distinguish clearly what should be asked and what should be played deaf and dumb.
Moti Prison is divided into four floors.?The prisoners on the first three floors are all serious criminals used to hide their identity from others. Only the prisoners on the fourth floor are the destination of Nemis's visit this time. In the fourth floor, the prisoners imprisoned can be said to be the elites of mankind, but these elites are unwilling to serve the Alliance, so unfortunately, the Alliance has to lock them here, a bunch of ignorant guys. The people who can be locked up here are either scientists or scholars, or people with special abilities who are good at a certain skill. As long as one is willing to serve the alliance, the benefits will be huge. It is precisely because of this that the alliance treats these people like serving uncles and does not dare to show any slightness. The people sent to persuade every year also come here and have nothing to do with the prisoners on the three floors above.
Because of the personal accompaniment of Camme, the deputy warden, Nemis and the only attendant successfully reached their destination, the fourth floor of Moti Prison.
According to the usual practice, Came should stay where he was and wait for Nemis to return with his entourage. However, Came, who wanted to please Nemis, did not follow the convention. He talked to Nemis along the way and kept talking to him. On the side of Nemis. And Nemis seemed to have forgotten the routine, and walked into the depths of the fourth floor accompanied by Kamei. Except for the follower he brought, there was no one else around.
Moti Prison Command
"Ouch~" Warden Delong walked out of the toilet with his pants in one hand and his stomach in the other, looking haggard. As a soldier of the Alliance, he became one of the twelve generals and served as the warden of Moti Prison. Delong has experienced battles ranging from one thousand to eight hundred, but he has never been so unlucky. One of the heroes of Xiangdangdang was almost knocked down by a few rotten leeks.
"Warden Delong, are you okay?" The guard outside the toilet asked concernedly while supporting Delong as he walked out of the toilet.
"What a fart! Where's the bastard cook who made me that bowl of noodles last night?" Delong asked angrily after hearing this.
When the guard heard Delong's question, he seemed to have remembered something happy, and said with a smile: "Warden, Fat Chef only has half a life left now."
"What? Did that kid commit suicide out of fear of crime?" Delong asked in confusion after hearing this.
"No, that kid was greedy and ended up drinking the remaining noodle soup after cooking noodles last night. He is now in the infirmary fetching water."
"That's right! That bastard is down there. If there's no chopped green onion, don't put it there. He just used a few rotten leeks to fill it up Hiss. Stop, stop! Contact the infirmary and prepare to give me some water." De Midway through his words, Long pushed the guard aside and rushed back to the toilet like a gust of wind. The guard smiled bitterly upon seeing this. He quickly went to the infirmary to notify the doctor and prepare to fetch water for Warden Delong.
Just arrived at the infirmary. The guard saw the culprit who caused the food poisoning incident. Fat Chef, the head chef of Moti Prison, was sitting on a bench with water in his hands. When he saw the guards appearing, Fat Chef quickly waved to the guards to come over. The guard knew what Fat Chef was worried about. After informing the doctor about Warden Delong's order, he walked to Fat Chef's side.
"Hubble. How is the situation with the warden?" Fat Chef looked at the guards worriedly and asked. The guard knew that the fat man in front of him was not so much worried about the warden as he was worried about what kind of punishment he would receive next. Although Warden Delong is a good-tempered boss, he has suffered such a big loss and will not get it back if he does not get it back. That would not be the warden.
Thinking of this, the guard sighed deliberately and asked Fat Chef: "Fat Chef, I say you too, what's the use of worrying now? Things have already happened. The warden is in a very bad mood now, you'd better stay for now Don't meet him, otherwise no one can tell what will happen. At the same time, I would like to remind you that you'd better take the initiative. If the warden thinks of punishing you, the consequences will be"
Having said this, the guards stopped talking and left the infirmary with several doctors who were ready to draw water for Warden Delong. The fat chef wiped the cold sweat from his head, thought about it, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he finally gritted his teeth, holding the bottle in one hand, and walked to Delong to admit his mistake.
When Fat Chef came to the warden's lounge, Delong stared at Fat Chef when he saw him and cursed angrily: "You damn fat man, do you still have the nerve to see me?"
"Hehe Warden, I was wrong about this." Fat Chef said to Delong with a smile.
"Hmph! You said you're fat, are you seeking death? Ah? It's just down there. Do you insist on putting a few rotten leeks? Are you a cook? You didn't know how to be a cook before you were a killer, right? Ah? I think? After all, I, Delong, am also one of the twelve divine generals. If I am embarrassed because of food poisoning, who do you think will bear the responsibility? Huh?Huh?"
No matter how much Delong complains, Fat ChefHe laughed along with her and nodded in agreement no matter what he said. In this way, just as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, Fat Chef showed a resigned attitude, and after Delong passed his complaint, he had no intention of pursuing Fat Chef for his mistake. Speaking of which, Fat Chef was also a victim, and Delong was a very nostalgic person, so this food poisoning incident was lightly brushed aside and never mentioned again.
After getting to know Delong, Fat Chef immediately wanted to atone for his sins and said that he would make some delicious food for Delong to replenish his health. But Delong, who had already suffered from Fat Chef's creativity, said he had no intention of tasting Fat Chef's cooking skills. Fat Chef felt sad about this. Fortunately, the guard made a suggestion, which gave everyone a happy ending. No matter what comes out from now on, Fat Chef will be the first to try it, so as not to harm others. This proposal was very good. Although Fat Chef was a little unhappy, he had no choice but to accept it. There's no other way. Warden Delong is already a little afraid of Fat Chef's whim.
After talking about personal matters, Delong, who felt much better, asked the guards if there was anything new recently. Fat Chef, who wanted to restore his image in front of Delong, immediately started talking about Nemis, the leader of the Twelve Divine Generals, who came to Moti Prison in person.
As one of the Twelve Divine Generals, Deron really didn’t know that Nemis would come here. Although he had been notified in advance, the notice did not specify who it was, it just said that he was a divine general. Unexpectedly, it was Nemis who came here in person. Thinking of this, Deron wanted to meet Nemis in person. If it were another god general. Nadron can say that he is unwell and does not need to deal with it, but if it is Nemis, then he must meet him.
It’s just that neither the fat chef nor the guard Hubble agree with Delong’s decision. What the two said makes sense. You, Delong, have not recovered yet. If you go to see Nemis at this time, if you suddenly become anxious in the middle of the meeting, it will be very embarrassing.
After hearing this, Delong thought about it and felt that what Hubble and Fat Chef said made sense. But not seeing Nemis has always made Deron a little unwilling. For this reason, the guard once again made a suggestion, it would not be too late to see you later. Nemis went to the fourth floor of the prison this time. He probably had the same purpose as those who came here several times before, and he would stay there for most of the day. During this period of time, Delong can recover to a certain extent. Just meet Nemis before he leaves Morti Prison. Naturally, there is no such thing as rudeness.
Guard Hubble’s suggestion was adopted by Delong. In order to find out who Fat Chef said came to Moti Prison with Nemis, Deron asked the guard Hubble to get the surveillance video. Looking at the tightly wrapped strong man in the video, Deron always had a feeling of déjà vu, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen this guy.
The fourth floor of Moti Prison
Carme diligently led the way for Nemis, while Nemis dealt with Carme. While observing the prisoners locked in the cell. The prisoners locked up in the cell were very indifferent to Nemis, an uninvited guest. They just looked at Nemis coldly and then continued to do their own things.
Came is already used to this, while Nemis continues to look for the goal he is looking for this time. Go to the end. Came took Nemis to the deepest part of the prison, where serious prisoners in Moti Prison were held.
"Lord Nemis, this is the prisoner you mentioned in your report before. Hello, Masati, someone wants to see you."
Even if she didn't hear Came's cry, Masati, whose arms were chained to the wall, saw Nemis, a stranger. But for Masati, it didn't matter whether he was a stranger or not, the key was to see him. Find your own purpose.
"Why treat her like this?" Nemis looked at Masati, whose body was restricted, and asked Came with a frown. Kamei quickly explained after hearing this: "There is no way. This Masati has a special ability. In order to prevent her from using that ability, the only way is to treat her like this."
"Can you open the cell door and let me in to whisper a few words to her?" Nemis asked softly.
Came felt troubled when he heard this, and said to Nemis with a bitter face: "Master Nemis, it's not that I am unwilling to be accommodating, but Warden Delong has issued strict orders. If I break the rules, I will be in trouble." Yes. If you find it inconvenient for me to stay here, I can avoid it."
Originally, Came thought that Nemis would agree to the compromise he proposed, but he did not expect that Nemis did not nod and let him leave after listening to his words. Instead, he reached out to Came and said: "Since you said so, then Please leave the key, and you can go wherever you want from now on."
"Lord Nemiswhat do you want to do?" Came was mid-sentence when he suddenly felt a pain on the back of his neck.Tight, a big hand grabbed him firmly, and he couldn't help but frown and asked.
"HahaActually, I just told you what I'm going to do." Nemis smiled slightly and reached out to take off the keychain hung by Kamei on his waist. Kamei couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw this, stared at Nemis and asked: "You are not actually Nemis, are you?"
"How did you tell?" Nemis asked casually as he opened the cell door.
"Who are you?" Kamei asked in a deep voice.
"A person who wants to make this world a little more exciting." Nemis replied lightly. After saying that, Nemis ignored Carme and first let down Masati who was chained to the wall. After being freed, Masati moved her numb limbs while looking at Nemis and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to save me?"
Nemis smiled slightly, saluted Masati and introduced himself: "My Lord, Messing Jones, used to be a reclusive idler, but now he has been hired as a military advisor by a madman who wants to stir up the world. I am here this time. I want to invite you to go back and discuss important matters together.”
"Discussing important matters together? Do you want to rebel?" Masati asked in a deep voice.
"No, no, no. We are not a rebellion, but a revolution." Messing corrected Masati with a smile. Kamei on the side was so horrified that he was speechless.
Kassadrran, a planet that ordinary people have never even heard of. On this planet, there is a prison called Moti. The prisoners in this prison are neither heartless scum nor vicious villains. But once these people are released, what will happen to the alliance? The harm caused is much greater than that caused by those scumbag villains, and may even subvert the rule of the Alliance.
Political prisoners are the collective name for prisoners detained here. Although the Alliance rarely kills all the people imprisoned here to avoid future troubles. But these people have too much influence. Either a famous scholar or a religious leader. If he is not careful, there will be unimaginable consequences. Therefore, the Alliance had to accompany and carefully serve these imprisoned political prisoners. Apart from being unable to leave and communicate with the outside world, these political prisoners have great freedoms on Kasadran. And the people sent by the Alliance to manage this place. The grandsons of these grandfathers must be careful everywhere.
Kassadelan is a semi-closed planet. Except for those from the Alliance who can get some information from the outside world, political prisoners like those who have no chance to learn about the outside world. The Alliance waits until the influence of those imprisoned here has diminished with their disappearance. That's when it's time to take action. However, before taking the knife, the remaining members of the alliance were very polite to the political prisoners. Generally speaking, those who can become political prisoners are much smarter than ordinary people, as long as they are given a little chance. They can deduce the general outline of the matter through the clues they find, and then send their opinions to Kassadran through special channels. Regarding this situation, it is not that the Alliance has not thought of ways to prevent Casadelan from contacting the outside world, but no matter how strictly the Alliance defends it, in the end it is always in vain, and the opinions that political prisoners want to express will still be lost. Delivered to the outside world in the shortest possible time.
After several battles of wits, the Alliance seems to have reached a certain tacit understanding with the political prisoners. As long as the articles published by political prisoners are not inciting people to rebel against the Alliance, the Alliance will turn a blind eye and pretend that they have not seen it. However, the alliance is very strict about outsiders trying to enter Kassadran. Kassadelan had always refused guests from the outside world, but today, Kassadelan opened the front door wide to welcome an uninvited guest.
As the deputy warden of Moti Prison, Kamei is very excited. The annoying warden Deron couldn't personally greet this important visitor because of his gastrointestinal discomfort. Nemis, the leader of the Twelve Divine Generals, is rumored to be a superpower, but no one knows whether it is true or not, because anyone who wants to know seems to have lost his life. If you can build a good relationship with this person, maybe you will be the next warden. At the thought of this possibility, Kamei, who always fantasized about usurping power, couldn't help but get a little excited.
While Kamei was waiting nervously and somewhat expectantly, this visitor was belatedly arriving. The reason why Nemis came here was to visit his old friends. This kind of thing is not uncommon within the alliance, so Deron, the warden of Moti Prison, did not take it seriously. He just thought that this was another attack by some people in the alliance who had illusions. A waste of money. Since they encountered it several times a year, Warden Delong was already used to it. After instructing his deputy Came to take charge of the reception, he immediately rushed into the toilet and continued to fight with the toilet. The food I ate last night was indeed a bit stale, but I didn’t expect it to be so powerful that it almost killed one of the heroes in the alliance without fighting.
"Coming, coming" Looking at the people gradually approaching, Kamei felt a little bitNervous, I forced myself to calm down, and stepped forward and said to the visitor: "On behalf of all the staff of Moti Prison, Kamei, the deputy warden of Moti Prison, welcomes Lord Nemis."
"Thank you for coming to greet me personally. Where is Warden Delong?" Nemis asked in a gentle voice.
Even though Nemis is not very tall and does not look very strong, Kamei did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. When Nemis asked, he quickly replied: "Warden Delong yesterday. I picked up unclean leeks at night and got a stomachache as a result. I am currently recovering and cannot come to greet him in person. Delong Prison asked me to take him to express my apology to you."
"Oh, that's right. Then please tell Warden Delong that his health is in serious condition and let him rest well. Moti Prison still needs people like him to guard it."
"Yes, I will definitely tell you." Kamei replied quickly.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Nemis entered Moti Prison accompanied by Kamei. There was only one person accompanying Nemis, and that person was quite tall. But he wrapped himself so tightly that no one could tell who he was. Although Kamei was curious, seeing that Nemis had no intention of introducing him, he wisely kept his mouth shut and asked what he had to say. Kamei can still tell clearly when it is time to pretend to be deaf.
Moti Prison is divided into four floors. The prisoners on the first three floors are serious criminals who are used to hide their crimes from others. Only the prisoners held on the fourth floor were Nemis's destination this time. In the fourth floor, the prisoners imprisoned can be said to be the elites of mankind, but these elites are unwilling to serve the Alliance, so unfortunately, the Alliance has to lock them here, a bunch of ignorant guys. Someone who can be locked up here. Either a scientist or a scholar, or a person with special abilities who is good at a certain skill. As long as one is willing to serve the alliance, the benefits will be huge. It is precisely because of this. The Alliance treats these people like they are serving their uncles, and they don't dare to show any slights. The people sent to persuade every year also come here and have nothing to do with the prisoners on the three floors above.
Because of the personal accompaniment of Camme, the deputy warden, Nemis and the only attendant successfully reached their destination, the fourth floor of Moti Prison.
According to the usual practice, Came should stay where he was and wait for Nemis to return with his entourage. However, Came, who wanted to please Nemis, did not follow the convention. He talked to Nemis along the way and kept talking to him. On the side of Nemis. And Nemis seemed to have forgotten the routine, and walked into the depths of the fourth floor accompanied by Kamei. Except for the follower he brought, there was no one else around.
Moti Prison Command
"Ouch~" Warden Delong walked out of the toilet with his pants in one hand and his stomach in the other, looking haggard. As a soldier of the Alliance until he became one of the Twelve Divine Generals and served as the warden of Moti Prison, Deron had experienced between a thousand and eight hundred battles, but he had never been so unlucky. One of the heroes of Xiangdangdang was almost knocked down by a few rotten leeks.
"Warden Delong, are you okay?" The guard outside the toilet asked concernedly while supporting Delong as he walked out of the toilet.
"What a fart! Where's the bastard cook who made me that bowl of noodles last night?" Delong asked angrily after hearing this.
When the guard heard Delong's question, he seemed to have remembered something happy, and said with a smile: "Warden, Fat Chef only has half a life left now."
"What? Did that kid commit suicide out of fear of crime?" Delong asked in confusion after hearing this.
"No, that kid was greedy and ended up drinking the remaining noodle soup after cooking noodles last night. He is now in the infirmary fetching water."
"That's right! That bastard is down there. If there's no chopped green onion, don't put it there. He just used a few rotten leeks to make up for it Hiss, stop, stop! Contact the infirmary and prepare to give me some water." De Midway through his words, Long pushed the guard aside and rushed back to the toilet like a gust of wind. The guard smiled bitterly when he saw this, and quickly went to the infirmary to notify the doctor, preparing to fetch water for Warden Delong.
As soon as they arrived at the infirmary, the guards saw the culprit of the food poisoning incident. Fat Chef, the head chef of Moti Prison, was sitting on a bench with water in a depressed state. When the guards appeared, Fat Chef hurriedly He waved and signaled the guards to come over. The guard knew what Fat Chef was worried about. After informing the doctor about Warden Delong's order, he walked to Fat Chef's side.
"Hubble, how is the situation with the warden?" Fat Chef looked at the guards worriedly and asked. The guard knew that the fat man in front of him was not so much worried about the warden as he was worried about what kind of punishment he would receive next. Although warden Delong is a good-tempered boss, he has suffered such a big loss. If he doesn't get him back, he won't be the warden anymore.
Thinking of this, the guard sighed deliberately and asked Fat Chef: "Fat Chef, I said you are too, what's the use of worrying now? Things have already happened. The warden is in a very bad mood now, you are the best It's best not to meet him for the time being, otherwise no one can tell what will happen. At the same time, I'd like to remind you. You'd better take the initiative. If the warden thinks of punishing you, the consequences will be"
Having said this, the guards stopped talking and left the infirmary with several doctors who were ready to draw water for Warden Delong. The fat chef wiped the cold sweat from his head, thought about it, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he finally gritted his teeth, holding the bottle in one hand, and walked to Delong to admit his mistake.
When Fat Chef came to the warden's lounge, Delong saw Fat Chef. Suddenly his eyes widened and he cursed angrily: "You damn fat man, do you still have the nerve to see me?"
"Hehe Warden, I was wrong about this." Fat Chef laughed along with him. Said to Delong sarcastically.
"Hmph! You said you're fat, are you seeking death? Ah? The bottom is down. Do you insist on putting a few rotten leeks? Are you a cook? You didn't know how to be a cook before you were a killer, right? Ah? I think so. After all, I, Delong, am also one of the twelve divine generals. If I am embarrassed because of food poisoning, who do you think will bear the responsibility? Huh?Huh?"
No matter how much Delong complained, Fat Chef always laughed with him and nodded in agreement no matter what he said. In this way, just as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, Fat Chef showed an attitude of letting him be dealt with. After Delong passed his complaint, he had no intention of pursuing Fat Chef for his mistake. Speaking of which, the fat chef was also a victim, and Delong was a very nostalgic person, so this food poisoning incident was easily revealed. Never mention it again.
After getting to know Delong, Fat Chef immediately wanted to atone for his sins and said that he would make some delicious food for Delong to replenish his health. But Delong, who had already suffered from Fat Chef's creativity, said he had no intention of tasting Fat Chef's cooking skills. Fat Chef felt sad about this. Fortunately, the guard made a suggestion, which gave everyone a happy ending. No matter what comes out from now on, Fat Chef will be the first to try it, so as not to harm others. This proposal was very good. Although Fat Chef was a little unhappy, he had no choice but to accept it. There's no other way. Warden Delong is already a little afraid of Fat Chef's whim.
After talking about personal matters, Delong, who felt much better, asked the guards if there was anything new recently. Fat Chef, who wanted to restore his image in front of Delong, immediately started talking about Nemis, the leader of the Twelve Divine Generals, who came to Moti Prison in person.
As one of the Twelve Divine Generals, Deron really didn’t know that Nemis would come here. Although he had been notified in advance, the notice did not specify who it was, it just said that he was a divine general. Unexpectedly, it was Nemis who came here in person. Thinking of this, Deron wanted to meet Nemis in person. If it were another god general, then Deron could say that he was not feeling well and would not have to deal with it, but if it was Nemis, then he must meet him.
It’s just that neither the fat chef nor the guard Hubble agree with Delong’s decision. What the two said makes sense. You, Delong, have not recovered yet. If you go to see Nemis at this time, if you suddenly become anxious in the middle of the meeting, it will be very embarrassing.
After hearing this, Delong thought about it and felt that what Hubble and Fat Chef said made sense, but Delong was still a little unwilling to not see Nemis. For this reason, the guard once again made a suggestion, it would not be too late to see you later. Nemis went to the fourth floor of the prison this time. It is estimated that the purpose of those people coming here is the same as the previous few times. They will stay there for most of the day, and during this period, Delong can recover to seven levels. Seven or eighty-eight, as long as we meet Nemis before leaving Moti Prison, there will naturally be no rudeness.
Guard Hubble’s suggestion was adopted by Delong. In order to find out who Fat Chef said came to Moti Prison with Nemis, Deron asked the guard Hubble to get the surveillance video. Looking at the tightly wrapped strong man in the video, Deron always had a feeling of déjà vu, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen this guy.
The fourth floor of Moti Prison
Kamey diligently led the way for Nemis, while Nemis dealt with Kamei while observing the prisoners locked in the cell. The prisoners locked up in the cell were very indifferent to Nemis, an uninvited guest. They just looked at Nemis coldly and then continued to do their own things.
Came is already used to this, while Nemis continues to look for the goal he is looking for this time. At the end, Kamei took Nemis to the deepest part of the prison, where serious prisoners in Moti Prison were held.
"Lord Nemis, this is the prisoner you mentioned in your report before.??. Hey, Masati, someone wants to see you. "
Even if she didn't hear Came's cry, Masati, whose arms were chained to the wall, saw Nemis, a stranger. But for Masati, it didn't matter whether he was a stranger or not, the key was to see him. Find your own purpose.
"Why treat her like this?" Nemis looked at Masati, whose body was restricted, and asked Came with a frown. Kamei quickly explained after hearing this: "There is no way. This Masati has a special ability. In order to prevent her from using that ability, the only way is to treat her like this."
"Can you open the cell door and let me in to whisper a few words to her?" Nemis asked softly.
Came felt troubled when he heard this, and said to Nemis with a bitter face: "Master Nemis, it's not that I am unwilling to be accommodating, but Warden Delong has issued strict orders. If I break the rules, I will be in trouble." Yes. If you find it inconvenient for me to stay here, I can avoid it."
Originally, Came thought that Nemis would agree to the compromise he proposed, but he did not expect that Nemis did not nod and let him leave after listening to his words. Instead, he reached out to Came and said: "Since you said so, then Please leave the key, and you can go wherever you want from now on."
"Lord Nemiswhat do you want to do?" Came was mid-sentence when he suddenly felt a tightness on the back of his neck, a big hand grabbed him firmly, and he couldn't help but frown and asked.
"HahaActually, I just told you what I'm going to do." Nemis smiled slightly and reached out to take off the keychain hung by Kamei on his waist. Kamei couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw this, stared at Nemis and asked: "You are not actually Nemis, are you?"
"How did you tell?" Nemis asked casually as he opened the cell door.
"Who are you?" Kamei asked in a deep voice.
"A person who wants to make this world a little more exciting." Nemis replied lightly. After saying that, Nemis ignored Carme and first let down Masati who was chained to the wall. After being freed, Masati moved her numb limbs while looking at Nemis and asked: "Who are you? Why do you want to save me?"
Nemis smiled slightly, saluted Masati and introduced himself: "My Lord, Messing Jones, used to be a reclusive idler, but now he has been hired as a military advisor by a madman who wants to stir up the world. I am here this time. I want to invite you to go back and discuss important matters together.”
"Discussing important matters together? Do you want to rebel?" Masati asked in a deep voice.
"No, no, no, we are not a rebellion, but a revolution." Messing corrected Masati with a smile. Kamei on the side was so horrified that he was speechless. To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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