Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 902 Imprisonment 2
Indeed it is.

Huanmeng looked at the thin thread in the young man's hand and sighed—maybe, it would be impossible to break free with strength, but it was still easy to cut off his hand with magic.No, it's not just that.In the previous words, even if you don't kill those with muskets, just cut off their arms and make them lose their fighting power, it can be done.

But I can't do it myself.Huan Meng sighed, if she could be as ruthless as Disterrell, wouldn't the progress here be much faster?
...No, if that's the case, what's the point of my own actions.Can't agree, can't agree.

Standing is not the case...Huanmeng saw that several people in this room had already vacated a space for the four of them.Naturally, there will be no chairs or stools in the cell, and those people are all squatting, or sitting on the ground--for Huanmeng, such a posture is obviously unacceptable... It is better to use magic to create a person who can sit place.Although locked up, magic can still be used.

The four of them maintained a more elegant posture as much as possible - etiquette, etiquette cannot be neglected anywhere.For Huanmeng, this is something that needs to be paid attention to. It would be bad to lose face to the Floating Continent.

"Floating mainlanders really pay attention to etiquette everywhere." A younger person in the cell said—although he is relatively young, he is still in his 30s: "I will never forget in the cell."

These words obviously meant some irony... However, Huameng didn't intend to quarrel with him.

"Etiquette must be maintained at all times. Could it be that they were also arrested and asked for ransom?" Huanmeng asked.

These people... are obviously people from the surface, but they were locked up.From the words of the commander, it can be concluded that these people do not belong to the country, and the words of these people... Could it be that some officials or wealthy people are being imprisoned here?
"Hmph, ransom? If we hand it over, maybe we can exchange some money!" The man said angrily.

"Hey, you guys, don't talk!" The young man's words were full of arrogance - but Huanmeng could see it, but his eyes were not so determined.

... This person is a bit weird.

However, since I have told myself not to talk... then let him not hear it.

Huanmeng created a sound-proof enchantment, and created some illusions by the way, so that people outside the cell would not be able to see the abnormality at all.

"Okay, let's continue." Huanmeng looked at the surface people who were a little confused and said, "In the future, even if there is a singing and dancing party here, they will not hear the slightest sound."

However, this sentence does not seem to make these surface people understand what the situation is now.Huanmeng sighed, and summoned an ice pick to stab at the young man outside the cell—at this moment, he was looking this way—but the ice pick was about to pierce out of the cell, and the young man remained unmoved.

With a light wave of Huanmeng's hand, the ice pick dissipated before piercing out of the cell—it wasn't that he really wanted to kill someone.

"In this way, you should believe it... eh?" Huanmeng turned to look at those surface people, but found that their eyes were not right.

Reverence—no, this reverence is a bit different.

Some... overdone?

(End of this chapter)