Doomsday Totem
Chapter 439 Jealousy
Chapter 439 Jealousy
There are four small silver cities and one large silver city floating in the north of the western continent. They are collectively called the "Five Northern Cities" and guard the territory of the world's largest nobleman "Modleton".
The largest silver city among them, the No. [-] silver city "Dragon City", is located in the northernmost part of the mainland and is the capital of the Modleton family.And to the northeast of her, about [-] nautical miles away, there is a half-moon-shaped isolated island.Overlooking from a high altitude, a large ancient castle was built on the island. From the severely weathered stone wall, it is not difficult to see the traces of thousands of years.
This is the world-famous "Deepwater Prison". Long before the ancient nuclear war, a large number of prisoners who were extremely harmful but could not be executed immediately were held here.From a certain point of view, being able to be imprisoned in the deep water prison is also a status symbol.If it was an ordinary criminal, he would have been executed long ago.
Looking around, the entire deep water prison was built on the mountain, occupying most of the island.Rows of narrow iron windows are embedded in the mottled stone wall, like a black reef full of holes.If you go deep into it, you will find that the castle is divided into thirteen floors, with seven floors above ground and six floors underground.And the deepest layer of the ground is the most notorious "deep water hell".
The deep water hell is close to the sea level of the Atlantic Ocean. When the tide is high, the water level is more than two meters high, and when the tide is low, it is also half a meter high.There is water here all the year round, and there is a rotten smell everywhere, and all you can see are corpses that have been swollen and white by the seawater, or dense white bones.
Once imprisoned here, it means death.Prison guards generally do not enter this level. Every day, they put food in inflatable plastic bags and push them down the water.After living here for a long time, the body will slowly rot until death, and the corpses will not be transported away, they will stay here and become part of the deep water hell.
Although there were only a thousand prisoners in the deep water prison, there were nearly ten thousand guards, and three holy ranks took turns to sit in charge.It is almost impossible to escape here.For thousands of years, it is said that there are only three successful prison escape records.
This morning, under the supervision of prison guards, a large number of prisoners in gray prison uniforms poured into the open space in the middle of the castle, and then gathered together in twos and threes, chatting in low voices and enjoying the rare sunshine.
"Today's weather is not bad." "How long has it been since the wind? I feel like I almost forgot what sunshine is." "Hey, it's good to be out." "It seems that the warden is in a good mood today, I don't know Will there be more food for dinner?" The three strong men folded their hands on their chests and whispered in a circle.
"bang bang bang... bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of fetters outside the barbed wire.Looking along the sound, I saw dozens of prison guards walking through the passage on the side of the open space.Among them was a young man in heavy shackles, in his early twenties, his face was pale, his steps were sloppy, and he looked very weak.
Seeing the young man, one of the strong men blew his whistle and shouted loudly: "A rookie is coming, everyone go to welcome him." After speaking, he rushed to the edge of the open space and slapped Barbed wire, and shouted at the young people: "Rookie, rookie!"
The young man lowered his head, as if he didn't hear his roar.
"Rookie, I will tear your internal organs!" The strong man threatened loudly.
The young man remained indifferent, and walked slowly with his head down.
"Bang Chui, people are not afraid of you." Another strong man stepped forward and laughed.
"Rookie, I will make you regret it when you come in." The strong man shook the barbed wire and roared loudly.
At this moment, the young man turned his head and looked over.Although his face was extremely pale, his gaze was like a razor.The moment it swept across, the strong man unconsciously had goose bumps all over his body, as if his scalp had been scraped by a sharp knife.For a while, the two strongest men who were closest stopped breathing, and just watched each other pass by without making a sound, as if they didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Bangchui, you have caused trouble." Looking at the back of the young man going away, another strong man said gloatingly.
"It's just a little boy..." The strong man nicknamed "Bang Chui" said stubbornly, but the cold sweat on his forehead had completely betrayed his heart.It is not easy to serve a sentence here, and one can tell at a glance that the other party is a murderous and ruthless character.This kind of person will kill if he doesn't do anything.
After passing through the rectangular open space in the middle of the old castle, the prison guards brought the young man to a single cell in the east tower.
"Crack...Crack..." "Crack...Crack..."
Two burly prison guards twisted the valve on the iron door with all their strength, and with a harsh sound of metal friction, the extremely thick iron door opened inward with a bang.Looking inside, the space inside is very small, rectangular, only about a few square meters, with a bed, a small desk and a toilet.
"Go in, you can call us if you need something." After finishing speaking, the leading prison guard pushed the young man into the cell.Then, two burly prison guards closed the iron gate together.
"Bang!"
"Kudden...Kudden...Kudden..." As the sound of leather boots hitting the concrete floor gradually faded away, the surroundings gradually returned to tranquility.Iron Slag dragged the heavy shackles and sat down on the edge of the bed.He just woke up from the hospital, still in a daze, and was escorted here.He forgot everything that happened during the period, and in the last scene in his memory, there were only strands of silver hair fluttering in the wind.
"Cough cough cough..."
When everyone left, he couldn't help coughing.Every time I coughed very hard, but I couldn't cough out anything. At the same time, my chest tightened, and there was a sharp pain.His body curled up, his voice was vague and indistinct, as if something blocked his windpipe.
That merciless shot not only pierced his chest, but also shattered his heart.The physical pain was far less than the loss of the soul, he only felt that his mind was blank and it was difficult to think.
At the same time, in the office on the top floor of Deepwater Prison, the warden with a gray beard and three strong old men were sitting around a small round table, staring at a piece of paper on the table in a daze.These three old men had ruddy complexions and extraordinary manners. Just sitting there, they had an aura of calmness and prestige.
In the warden's small round glasses, the content of the document was reflected, and there were only two sentences on it:
"Don't let him have a good time."
"But if he dies by accident, you wait to be buried with him."
After being silent for a long time, the warden raised his head, glanced left and right, and said, "Three old friends, this is the way things are. If you have any thoughts, please tell me."
"Hmm..." "Hmm..." "Ah..." The three holy elders gradually came back to their senses, looked at each other, said nothing, just shook their heads, or sighed, or sighed.
"You guys have an idea..." the warden said with a sad face.
"This..." "Hmm..." "Alas..." The three of them stared at each other, but they didn't express their opinions.
"Is it a world war now? Is it so difficult to decide?" the warden asked with a frown.
Just when the four people in the castle office were frowning, in the study of a luxurious mansion next to Modleton in the "Black Wing City" among the five northern cities of the Western Continent, a tall and straight man with brown hair and blue eyes , a young man in a white suit with a tough face is casually crossing his legs, drinking a glass of red wine, listening to his subordinates' reports.
"Master, the target has been sent to Deepwater Prison." A thin man with a hooked nose and cold eyes said.
"When did it happen?" asked the tough young man.His name is Quentin Modleton, he is the second in line heir of the Black Wing offshoot of the Mordleton family, he is 28 years old this year, he was the captain of the Seventh Independent Battalion of the Third Army of the Dawn Expeditionary Army at the time, and he held the rank of major general. A typical young officer of the great aristocracy.
"32 minutes ago." The man replied.
"Arrange someone to take care of him." Quentin said pointedly.
"You mean..." The man wiped his neck.
Quentin didn't answer, but just shook the red wine in the glass, looking a little thoughtful.The man didn't dare to ask further questions, and kept a bowed posture, waiting for the master's clear instructions.
In the silence, Quentin's face suddenly changed, he raised his arm, and slammed the glass on the man's head.Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the man's head and face were covered with bright red liquid, whether it was wine or blood.
"Trash!" He cursed loudly with a ferocious face, and at the same time kicked the man's chest, sending him flying several meters away.
"This subordinate understands." The man immediately got up, said with a bow, and then left the study.
After a while, Quentin's emotions gradually calmed down, but the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, just like the cloudy sky on the eve of a storm.He poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then slammed the entire bottle of Kraken red wine on the ground, splashing blood-red wine all over the place.
"She's mine, she's mine!" Quentin roared, overturning the wine cabinet like a wild beast out of control.All of a sudden, an invisible force emanated from his body, and the surrounding furniture began to shake violently.For many years, he had been secretly in love with the third young lady of the Lombard family, but he never dared to make a mistake.But now, she fell in love with a lowly earth person, which made him jealous and almost mad.
Since she can fall in love with others, she can also fall in love with him!
About two hours later, in the kitchen of Waterdeep Prison, a cook secretly poured a vial of the colorless and odorless poison into a meal before being sent out by prison guards.Not long after, the prison guard came to a single cell and knocked on the heavy metal door.
"Hey, it's time to eat!" The prison guard yelled as he opened the small window at the bottom of the metal door and pushed the food in.
(End of this chapter)
There are four small silver cities and one large silver city floating in the north of the western continent. They are collectively called the "Five Northern Cities" and guard the territory of the world's largest nobleman "Modleton".
The largest silver city among them, the No. [-] silver city "Dragon City", is located in the northernmost part of the mainland and is the capital of the Modleton family.And to the northeast of her, about [-] nautical miles away, there is a half-moon-shaped isolated island.Overlooking from a high altitude, a large ancient castle was built on the island. From the severely weathered stone wall, it is not difficult to see the traces of thousands of years.
This is the world-famous "Deepwater Prison". Long before the ancient nuclear war, a large number of prisoners who were extremely harmful but could not be executed immediately were held here.From a certain point of view, being able to be imprisoned in the deep water prison is also a status symbol.If it was an ordinary criminal, he would have been executed long ago.
Looking around, the entire deep water prison was built on the mountain, occupying most of the island.Rows of narrow iron windows are embedded in the mottled stone wall, like a black reef full of holes.If you go deep into it, you will find that the castle is divided into thirteen floors, with seven floors above ground and six floors underground.And the deepest layer of the ground is the most notorious "deep water hell".
The deep water hell is close to the sea level of the Atlantic Ocean. When the tide is high, the water level is more than two meters high, and when the tide is low, it is also half a meter high.There is water here all the year round, and there is a rotten smell everywhere, and all you can see are corpses that have been swollen and white by the seawater, or dense white bones.
Once imprisoned here, it means death.Prison guards generally do not enter this level. Every day, they put food in inflatable plastic bags and push them down the water.After living here for a long time, the body will slowly rot until death, and the corpses will not be transported away, they will stay here and become part of the deep water hell.
Although there were only a thousand prisoners in the deep water prison, there were nearly ten thousand guards, and three holy ranks took turns to sit in charge.It is almost impossible to escape here.For thousands of years, it is said that there are only three successful prison escape records.
This morning, under the supervision of prison guards, a large number of prisoners in gray prison uniforms poured into the open space in the middle of the castle, and then gathered together in twos and threes, chatting in low voices and enjoying the rare sunshine.
"Today's weather is not bad." "How long has it been since the wind? I feel like I almost forgot what sunshine is." "Hey, it's good to be out." "It seems that the warden is in a good mood today, I don't know Will there be more food for dinner?" The three strong men folded their hands on their chests and whispered in a circle.
"bang bang bang... bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of fetters outside the barbed wire.Looking along the sound, I saw dozens of prison guards walking through the passage on the side of the open space.Among them was a young man in heavy shackles, in his early twenties, his face was pale, his steps were sloppy, and he looked very weak.
Seeing the young man, one of the strong men blew his whistle and shouted loudly: "A rookie is coming, everyone go to welcome him." After speaking, he rushed to the edge of the open space and slapped Barbed wire, and shouted at the young people: "Rookie, rookie!"
The young man lowered his head, as if he didn't hear his roar.
"Rookie, I will tear your internal organs!" The strong man threatened loudly.
The young man remained indifferent, and walked slowly with his head down.
"Bang Chui, people are not afraid of you." Another strong man stepped forward and laughed.
"Rookie, I will make you regret it when you come in." The strong man shook the barbed wire and roared loudly.
At this moment, the young man turned his head and looked over.Although his face was extremely pale, his gaze was like a razor.The moment it swept across, the strong man unconsciously had goose bumps all over his body, as if his scalp had been scraped by a sharp knife.For a while, the two strongest men who were closest stopped breathing, and just watched each other pass by without making a sound, as if they didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Bangchui, you have caused trouble." Looking at the back of the young man going away, another strong man said gloatingly.
"It's just a little boy..." The strong man nicknamed "Bang Chui" said stubbornly, but the cold sweat on his forehead had completely betrayed his heart.It is not easy to serve a sentence here, and one can tell at a glance that the other party is a murderous and ruthless character.This kind of person will kill if he doesn't do anything.
After passing through the rectangular open space in the middle of the old castle, the prison guards brought the young man to a single cell in the east tower.
"Crack...Crack..." "Crack...Crack..."
Two burly prison guards twisted the valve on the iron door with all their strength, and with a harsh sound of metal friction, the extremely thick iron door opened inward with a bang.Looking inside, the space inside is very small, rectangular, only about a few square meters, with a bed, a small desk and a toilet.
"Go in, you can call us if you need something." After finishing speaking, the leading prison guard pushed the young man into the cell.Then, two burly prison guards closed the iron gate together.
"Bang!"
"Kudden...Kudden...Kudden..." As the sound of leather boots hitting the concrete floor gradually faded away, the surroundings gradually returned to tranquility.Iron Slag dragged the heavy shackles and sat down on the edge of the bed.He just woke up from the hospital, still in a daze, and was escorted here.He forgot everything that happened during the period, and in the last scene in his memory, there were only strands of silver hair fluttering in the wind.
"Cough cough cough..."
When everyone left, he couldn't help coughing.Every time I coughed very hard, but I couldn't cough out anything. At the same time, my chest tightened, and there was a sharp pain.His body curled up, his voice was vague and indistinct, as if something blocked his windpipe.
That merciless shot not only pierced his chest, but also shattered his heart.The physical pain was far less than the loss of the soul, he only felt that his mind was blank and it was difficult to think.
At the same time, in the office on the top floor of Deepwater Prison, the warden with a gray beard and three strong old men were sitting around a small round table, staring at a piece of paper on the table in a daze.These three old men had ruddy complexions and extraordinary manners. Just sitting there, they had an aura of calmness and prestige.
In the warden's small round glasses, the content of the document was reflected, and there were only two sentences on it:
"Don't let him have a good time."
"But if he dies by accident, you wait to be buried with him."
After being silent for a long time, the warden raised his head, glanced left and right, and said, "Three old friends, this is the way things are. If you have any thoughts, please tell me."
"Hmm..." "Hmm..." "Ah..." The three holy elders gradually came back to their senses, looked at each other, said nothing, just shook their heads, or sighed, or sighed.
"You guys have an idea..." the warden said with a sad face.
"This..." "Hmm..." "Alas..." The three of them stared at each other, but they didn't express their opinions.
"Is it a world war now? Is it so difficult to decide?" the warden asked with a frown.
Just when the four people in the castle office were frowning, in the study of a luxurious mansion next to Modleton in the "Black Wing City" among the five northern cities of the Western Continent, a tall and straight man with brown hair and blue eyes , a young man in a white suit with a tough face is casually crossing his legs, drinking a glass of red wine, listening to his subordinates' reports.
"Master, the target has been sent to Deepwater Prison." A thin man with a hooked nose and cold eyes said.
"When did it happen?" asked the tough young man.His name is Quentin Modleton, he is the second in line heir of the Black Wing offshoot of the Mordleton family, he is 28 years old this year, he was the captain of the Seventh Independent Battalion of the Third Army of the Dawn Expeditionary Army at the time, and he held the rank of major general. A typical young officer of the great aristocracy.
"32 minutes ago." The man replied.
"Arrange someone to take care of him." Quentin said pointedly.
"You mean..." The man wiped his neck.
Quentin didn't answer, but just shook the red wine in the glass, looking a little thoughtful.The man didn't dare to ask further questions, and kept a bowed posture, waiting for the master's clear instructions.
In the silence, Quentin's face suddenly changed, he raised his arm, and slammed the glass on the man's head.Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the man's head and face were covered with bright red liquid, whether it was wine or blood.
"Trash!" He cursed loudly with a ferocious face, and at the same time kicked the man's chest, sending him flying several meters away.
"This subordinate understands." The man immediately got up, said with a bow, and then left the study.
After a while, Quentin's emotions gradually calmed down, but the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, just like the cloudy sky on the eve of a storm.He poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then slammed the entire bottle of Kraken red wine on the ground, splashing blood-red wine all over the place.
"She's mine, she's mine!" Quentin roared, overturning the wine cabinet like a wild beast out of control.All of a sudden, an invisible force emanated from his body, and the surrounding furniture began to shake violently.For many years, he had been secretly in love with the third young lady of the Lombard family, but he never dared to make a mistake.But now, she fell in love with a lowly earth person, which made him jealous and almost mad.
Since she can fall in love with others, she can also fall in love with him!
About two hours later, in the kitchen of Waterdeep Prison, a cook secretly poured a vial of the colorless and odorless poison into a meal before being sent out by prison guards.Not long after, the prison guard came to a single cell and knocked on the heavy metal door.
"Hey, it's time to eat!" The prison guard yelled as he opened the small window at the bottom of the metal door and pushed the food in.
(End of this chapter)
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