I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

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On Saturday morning, Sifa changed into a workman's uniform made of burlap. This workman's uniform has the strong characteristics of Yadga Island. It is off-white, and it is matched with one that can be tied to the head. A sweat towel that can also be tied around the neck.

The clothes were given by the jailer named Mackian last night. The jailer who can guard the single cell is of the higher rank in the prison, so Mackian has some privileges.

For example, designated prison cell cleaners.

The cells in the prison are cleaned three times a week. Because the cleaning cost will be higher, some workers will give some benefits to jailers like Mackian, so that these jailers can get jobs for themselves.

Of course, the so-called benefits are nothing more than a few breads, some fruits and the like.

After all, even if the salary is higher, there is a limit.

Today, Mackian had already arranged a cleaner, but now, this place belongs to West France.

After Xifa changed into his clothes, he disguised himself a little bit to make himself look unclean. In addition, he has to endure the peculiar smell that this suit emits, which is the result of a mixture of body odor, sweat, and alcohol.

Although Sifa had already washed it last night and left it to dry outside the house, it couldn't get rid of the peculiar smell.

Xifa checked what he brought.

After confirming that there was no omission, he picked up the cleaning tools and left the hotel.

When I arrived at the jailer's residence, he happened to come out of the house when he met him. Makian looked up and down Sifa, nodded and said, "Come with me."

They walked to the prison, which gave Sifa a chance to visit Yadga. The houses on Yadga Island are basically wooden houses with no more than three floors. Seeing Sifa observing the houses on the street, Makian introduced it. .

"We have earthquakes all the year round, but the amplitude of the vibrations is not large, but for safety reasons, the construction is still made of wood. This way, even if the house collapses, it is easy to clean and rescue."

They passed a square again, and there was a brass statue erected on the square, which was the statue of the island’s owner, Yedgar.

There are two soldiers guarding the statue. Everyone passing by the statue must press their hands on their chests and bow slightly to the statue.

Fortunately, Xifa just passed by from a distance, otherwise Xifa would have to bow to the man who looked like a nouveau riche.

After leaving the square, the houses gradually diminished, and farmland began to be seen. In the distance, there were large private plantations. The air here is fresh, but occasionally horse carts pass by, so horse dung can be seen on the side of the road from time to time.

But for a moment, Mackian stopped and said in a low voice: "Here."

"After entering, you can observe, but don't ask. Remember to follow me all the time, and I will deal with any problems."

Xifa nodded, and pulled up the sweat scarf tied around his neck, slightly blocking his apparent Luen appearance.

They did not enter through the dark iron gate of the prison. Mackian led Sifa to a small wooden door not far from the gate. He knocked on the wooden door, and the wooden door opened. A soldier inside looked out and said nothing. , Let Xifa two enter.

The door seemed to be a guard room, and three or four soldiers were yawning, eating, or fiddling with rifles.

Mackian greeted each of them, then took Sifa to leave, and then came out, it was a square, but this square was separated by a wire fence.

The two of Xifa walked on this passage. As for the square on the other side, it was obviously used for prisoners.

It was not time to let the wind go, and the square was quiet, only twos and threes of soldiers passed by. After walking for a while, suddenly there was the sound of a big iron door opening behind, and then there was a burst of voices.

Mackian paused and whispered: "You can watch it for a while."

Xifa looked at him: "What happened?"

"It's nothing, just caught a group of prisoners from outside." Mackian leaned against the wall, expressionless, as if he was accustomed to such things.

Xifa looked towards the gate and saw a team coming in outside the gate. They were all prisoners with shackles on their hands and feet. They were violently driven by soldiers. When they walked into the gate, they had to be checked. Everything Personal belongings have been confiscated, and it seems that there will never be a chance to get it back.

"These guys will stay in jail for a few months. In fact, it doesn’t take that long. Some bones will beg to leave within a month. At that time, they need to sign the labor agreement and work on the island for five years. You can leave."

"But usually, they don't live that long."

Ma Kian glanced at Sifa and said: "They are free labor. They only need to give them very little food every day, and they will continuously create wealth for the Yadga people."

Xifa understood.

Those so-called prisoners may have never committed a crime at all, but they let Yed be thrown into jail for various reasons.

They were tortured in prison, either died in prison or became labor on the island. Most people will choose the latter, which is where Yadgar's wealth code lies.

A place like this is simply a hotbed for the coming of the evil gods, Yadgar would not be bewitched by the evil organization, right? For example, the Rose School........

"Let's go."

Mackian cleared his throat and said in a low voice that the number of soldiers in the passage had obviously increased due to the arrival of prisoners.

Although these soldiers went for the prisoners, Makian was also worried that they would find Sifa's identity and hurt him.

Sifa raised his sweat scarf again, stepped forward two steps, lowered his head, and said in a voice that Mackian could hear: "Before I came here, I heard that Spender Clarence was'a guest' in this prison. Can you arrange for me to clean his room?"

Mackian paused and said nervously: "This is not the same as what we said."

"What's the difference? I just want to interview this famous poet, writer and traveler."

"No, the Yadga people will come to investigate from time to time. If he finds out, I will be dead!" Mackian's face became quite difficult to look.

Xifa chuckled softly: "5 minutes, I will go in for 5 minutes, you Yadga will not find out."

"In addition, I will pay you another 10 pounds. If you are afraid, you can take this money and leave Yadgar."

Mackian's breathing became heavy: "10 pounds? Are you serious?"

Sifa took out 5 pounds from his pocket and stuffed it into Marcian's pocket: "When I come out, I will give you another 5 pounds."

"Damn it!" Mackian gritted his teeth, "5 minutes, you can only go in for 5 minutes."

"certainly."

"Come with me."

After a while, Sifa stood in front of a prison door.

Mackian took out a bunch of keys and opened the door. He watched the surroundings vigilantly and said in a low voice: "After you go in ~www.readwn.com~ I will lock the door. After 5 minutes, I will come back to open the door. When the time comes, You must leave here at once."

"Just do as you say." Sifa nodded.

With a bang, the door opened, and Mackian made a gesture: "Go in."

Sifa walked into the cell with his tools, and after the cell door was closed behind him, he looked around.

This private cell is fairly spacious, with a high window, which allows the wind to blow in and the sun to enjoy.

There is a separate bathroom in the cell, a bed, a desk, and even an oil painting.

However, that is Yadgar's self-portrait.

In the corner by the bed, a man was shrunk there, holding his head, shaking...

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