In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 255 Players’ Prison (Second Update)
"I'm so stupid, really. Why was I so impulsive then?"

Sitting on the moving carriage, Kevin looked at the scenery outside the window and felt that he was really stupid.

It was obviously enough to just hand over Delai, but in the end, not only did he lose most of his family property, but he was also sent in.

But now that he had done it, he also admitted it. He simply went to the end and confessed to all the crimes.

Anyway, he is a fifth-level noble. He has dealt with many people before and knows many people. No matter what, he can only be imprisoned for life without being executed. Maybe he can live longer than outside.

So, when he was questioned, he took all the questions and took all the questions on himself.

His memory is not bad either. After reading the records, he can recall roughly whom he talked to and then compile them in order.

And he also said that he is a transvestite and often runs around in butler uniforms, so what can you say.

Because what he committed was a bit special, he went through a secret trial. From trial to imprisonment, the whole process only took 15 minutes. It was so fast that Kevin shouted: "You are too tortured!"

Is this still possible?

You bastards are not usually so efficient!
But I don't know if it was to humiliate him, but he was not put in a special prison for nobles, but was put in a heavy prison.

There are already seven inmates in the narrow cell. All of these people are so vicious that a click between their fingers can kill someone.

Looking at Kevin with fair skin, an inmate licked his lips and asked, "Why did you come in?"

"To unleash hostility toward others through words..."

"What a coincidence, so am I!" The big man came over excitedly, "You also threatened to let the law enforcers kill your whole family? And then you actually took action?"

"No, I want the aristocracy to kill the whole family."

The smile on the big man's face quickly disappeared.

Not only him, but others looked at him like a big bad wolf that had strayed into a rabbit's nest, huddled in a corner without daring to say a word.

Seeing this scene, Kevin felt that what he committed was quite easy.

With this crime, I should be able to live well here, at least no one will easily provoke me.

But just as Kevin was planning his future life in prison, he saw a few guys appearing in the prison.

The opponent was wearing leather armor for easy movement, with a matchlock hanging on his waist, a rapier on his left side, and a rusty sword hidden under his arm.

The opponent is a musketeer.

All of them have extraordinary skills, amazing marksmanship, and are proficient in assassination and fighting. They are the most valued weapons of the first-level nobles.

These guys usually don't act easily. Once they appear, it means that a guy with a high status is going to be killed.

So, the bad news now is: I am going to die soon.

The good news is that I can at least walk relatively peacefully.

With a long sigh, Kevin deleted the prison plan that only existed in his mind, feeling that his life was really tragic.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not particularly tragic. It's about 7.5 to 8 points.

The cynical Musketeer came to Kevin, looked at Kevin and said, "Mr. Kevin?"

"it's me."

"When you see us, you should know what's going on?"

"Understood. So you sent me here just to kill me conveniently?"

"Yes."

"Why is it so troublesome?"

"It's your words that are causing trouble." A musketeer said with a smile, "We will use your death to make a fuss and divide the people by having you beaten to death by thugs. Don't worry, you will die in the seventh punch, I promise I’ll give you a good time.”

"Thank you so much." Kevin said angrily, "I didn't expect that I was actually one of your tools."

"Everything has its role, and our role is to be a tool for the first-level nobles. Before we take action, we must first deal with the other guys."

Raising the weapon, one prisoner was stabbed through the chest, and others were struck by swords and fell in a pool of blood.

Although it is not a pity for these guys to die, it still seems a bit miserable now.

Stepping on the blood stains on the ground, the Musketeer walked into the cell and pinched Kevin.

After blowing his fist, the Musketeer asked: "Do you have any last words? Although we will definitely replace it with another sentence."

"Go to hell, chops!"

"Very good, goodbye."

Kevin closed his eyes, but the expected punch did not come, but a muffled groan.

The wall on the side was broken, and a black shadow jumped out from behind, and then an iron rocker knocked the musketeer who was catching Kevin into the wall, and then slowly fell down after a long sound.

Later, he was caught in someone's arms, and the smell of lavender greeted him. The strong arms were full of security, which made his heart skip a beat.

Opening his eyes, he found a stout nun holding him.

The opponent has well-developed muscles, is powerful, has a tiger's back and a wasp's waist, and is not angry but has power.

At a quick glance, it was as if a demon god had descended into the world and a murderous star descended from the earth. Each of the prisoners he saw just now looked like cubs, the kind that had not yet been weaned.

"Strong, strong man?"

"Call me nun!" The nun made a rough voice.

"Can nuns have boys?"

"Sex is such an inconvenience!"

"Then you can't be so free!"

"To shut up!"

The nun dodged sideways, and the sharp blade flew past his brow, leaving a trail of blood between his brows.

After shaking off the blood on the long sword, the sneak attack musketeer was about to say a few harsh words when he saw the nun throw Kevin away from her arms and then stood in front of the musketeer.

Although this man was only 1.8 meters tall, he was filled with murderous intent and his eyes were as sharp as lightning. His eyes made the musketeer opposite him feel cold in his heart, and he almost wanted to avoid his gaze.

Taking courage, the Musketeer said: "I am..."

"Ada!"

With a strange cry, the musketeer in front of him was hit in the middle of the nose, his facial features were instantly distorted, and then he flew backwards.

Exhaling heavily, the nun flexed her knuckles and walked towards the remaining people.

With every step he took, his body seemed to grow taller. Everyone in front of him was frightened into silence, and then his backs were broken one by one with a punch. The happiness in the second half of his life and the happiness in his lower body were gone.

After dealing with these guys, the nun turned around and said to Kevin: "I am a thug, an apostle who has no brains and only knows how to beat people up. I have been ordered to rescue you. Come with me, Dele."

"Well, I'm Kevin."

"……Um?"

The thug came over, looked at Kevin up and down with a pair of leopard eyes, and then shouted: "Why are you pretending to be Delai!"

"Did I pretend? It was obviously you who thought I was Delai for your own sake!"

"I obviously heard that Delai was arrested. It seems that the information is wrong. Forget it, I'm leaving!"

"Wait, take me with you! I will die here."

"Hmm...well, who told you that you are Delai's brother?" "How did you know that?"

The thug didn't reply, but grabbed Kevin, kicked the wall aside, and jumped out.

This is the third floor.

Looking at the rapidly approaching ground, Kevin's mind went blank and he couldn't help shouting: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

The moment he landed, the thug's feet were firmly hooked on the ground like claws, and then he moved forward quickly.

Outside, the prison guards had heard the news and surrounded the place. More people were moving here, preparing to attack the thugs and Kevin.

Faced with this situation, the thug actually laughed.

Like the other apostles, he was an expressionless monster, but passionate laughter rang out from the other man's mouth, which made Kevin's whole body tremble.

He rushed toward the jailer in front of him like a wild beast, and slapped one of the jailers into the air. Then he jumped onto the second floor by stepping on the defense line set up by the other person, and shouted in the air: "If you die, will the prison compensate you?" "

After shouting one sentence, the jailers who were just about to surround the mob dispersed instantly.

They have seen the terror of the thugs. If they swarm them, they can keep the thugs behind even if they risk their lives.

But as the thugs said, they have no money to buy insurance, and the family members will hardly get any money if they die.

Therefore, working for a few silver coins a month is really unnecessary.

Jie Jie laughed, and the thugs carried Kevin and ran all the way, finally arriving at a secluded place.

After realizing that they had thrown away the pursuers, the thug threw Kevin down, kicked the wall in front of him, then grabbed Kevin's ankle and rushed in.

After a few times, Kevin felt like he was going to vomit.

He did not die in the hands of the musketeers, nor was he beaten to death by the jailers, but he never imagined that he would probably die in the hands of this thug.

You are a nun, do you have to do this?

Behind the wall is the laundry room. Jump in along the pipes in the laundry room. They shuttle back and forth in the pipes and finally reach their destination, the St. Louis Prison.

This prison is pretty well behaved, but I heard that the warden here is quite wealthy and just bought some properties some time ago, but there was no news about it later.

But after landing here, Kevin felt like he was in the wrong place.

This place is not a prison at all!
The houses are in order, the streets are clean and tidy, and the cells along the way have been transformed into shops. Prisoners are selling their goods along the street, and the atmosphere is very lively.

Underground, factories are in full swing, and large amounts of goods are transported to the upper floors, where they are quickly digested by prisoners and become part of their wealth.

Although they were all wearing prison uniforms, the prison uniforms were of extremely high quality and had a special texture to the touch, making it difficult to believe that they were worn by prisoners.

Kevin had just returned from another prison, so he was surprised to find that there was no foul smell, no crowded cells, and the prisoners' meals even had meat and vegetables, which made Kevin doubt his own eyes.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, he said helplessly: "It seems that I am sick, and I actually saw some strange things."

"Don't doubt yourself, Mr. Kevin. Please come over."

Taking Kevin towards the command center, Kevin found that there was a high proportion of apostles here.

For the first time, he discovered that there were so many apostles in Yifat, and these apostles were actually lurking in the prison.

Not only that, there are also a large number of outside workers gathering here, but the prison does not seem to care about the extra population. Instead, it welcomes these refugees enthusiastically.

Some of them are inmates from other prisons, some are homeless people, some are innocent people affected by previous assassinations, and some simply heard the legends here and brought their families here to seek shelter.

Following the thugs, he couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay to live in the prison?"

"We can dig down and there are a lot of cavities in the lower mine where we can build houses."

"Aren't you afraid of collapse?"

"We have very good construction workers and architects, so don't worry about it."

Kevin suspected that the architects here might not be as good at building a house as an ant, but he was too embarrassed to say this.

And when he was taken to the leader's room here, he found that he had met the leader here before.

Looking at Kevin walking over by chance, he seemed not surprised that the other person would appear here.

There seems to be a special way of communication between the apostles. Even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they can still communicate with each other.

After Wei Wei said hello, his attention was attracted by the other two people.

Those two guys, he felt unreliable at first glance.

The two apostles had a fierce conflict because of their subsequent plans. They expressed their opinions and refused to give in to each other. In the end, the two went out to have a fight and returned here after deciding the winner.

Liuzi, who was covered in blood, stretched out his hand to Kevin, shook his hand and said, "I've heard of you, Mr. Kevin. We are very touched by your feelings for De Lai."

"How did you know that!"

"It's all on the website. Just analyze the plot and you'll have it."

"What website!"

Liuzi stared at Kevin for a while, and then said to the evil outsider who was beaten until he was near death and lying on the body recovering blood: "It's different from Xuanjing. It seems to be a real NPC."

"I'm just saying you're too careful. You've been a little obsessed lately. When playing games, you should be reckless, and you should keep charging forward!"

"Don't make trouble. Everyone has their own way of playing. Is there anything wrong with me playing this way?"

"You would be wrong to hit me."

"To shut up!"

Seeing these two guys bickering, Kevin felt that these apostles were really weird.

After thinking for a while, he decided to ask for help from another person who had some friendship with him.

Clearing his throat, he looked at the other person and asked: "We met by chance, why are you here?"

"I was implicated." He sighed by chance, "Of course I'm not innocent. I confess that during that time I got a little drunk by beating people up, and then I joined other people in beating them up, and everyone got drunk together. As a result, my career became huge. A few, and then he was caught.”

"...As expected, it's you. That's not a big deal. It's estimated that one-tenth of the little nobles in Yifat have been beaten by you."

"They are the ones who should reflect. And Mr. Kevin, you should be grateful that you are still human, otherwise you would have died long ago."

The unexpected voice sounded relaxed and natural, but combined with the cold expression of the other party, it made people cautious no matter how they thought about it.

Ignoring this for the moment, he asked, "And where is my residence?"

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I can't leave. The higher ups are probably still looking for me. Once found, I will die. So I might as well stay here."

"Yes, yes, but we in St. Louis don't support idle people, so what will you do?"

"Hmm...noble etiquette?"

"see a visitor out."

"Wait! Teach."

The unexpected encounter stared at the other person for a while, then nodded and said: "It's somewhat relevant, that's all. Thug, are you responsible for guiding him?"

"No problem, Jie Jie Jie."

Raising his head, Kevin saw that the other party had walked to him and looked at him up and down excitedly.

At this moment, Kevin felt like he was in the wrong place.

(End of this chapter)