He is famous all over the world for falling in love with the devil and killing him

The guards patrolled wave after wave, and Roy avoided them with his superb stealth skills, and easily entered the prison.There was a scream in the detention center: "Ah!!! Where's that bastard?!" Immediately, two guards surrounded him, leaving some gaps for Roy to pass by.

He carved a very shallow "cross" mark under the gate of the prison. If Kafina came near here, she should know that he had gone inside, and she would not worry about him anymore.

... I don't know what's going on with Kafina. The people in this prison are really strange. The jailer who pushed him in just now said that he should be careful with his ass. I don't know what's going on in a women's prison?

——If Kafina could hear Roy's inner voice, she would probably slap this guy on the face, what a serious hooligan.

The real prison is very cramped. He originally thought that the security inside would be stricter, but it wasn't. The jailers all went to sleep.At the beginning, Roy wanted to write it down to report to Jacob Heath. The law enforcement officers in the frontier city were so lazy, but as soon as he entered, he understood: Are the prisons so luxurious these days?

The seemingly ordinary wall was painted with a layer of anti-magic oil inside and out, and even he could hardly sneak in, and his figure would appear when he rubbed a little; there were only small iron windows in the cell, and it was difficult for the moonlight to see through it. It came in, and the metal railings sealed the iron windows tightly. Roy could smell an uncomfortable smell from far away. It was the urine of petrified cockatrice, which was corrosive. The prisoner wanted to escape from the prison. , or if people from outside want to rob the prison, they have to pass through here, and their hands will rot as soon as they are picked up.

Even the decorative patterns on the ground are stable magic patterns, which can withstand the blow of a first-level blast. The effect of this kind of magic pattern is not very strong, but combined with the structure of the prison itself, this is enough up. 100 years ago, only a few inscribers could draw this kind of stable magic pattern. I don’t know what the situation is now, but no matter what the material is, dragon bone powder will definitely be used. I painted a magic pattern like that in my bedroom, but I never had enough money to buy enough keel powder—he was still very young at that time, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and just learned to draw a few inscriptions... It happened that someone told me at that time He is not a demon, but a human being, but Yarghis will definitely be the devil king. They have a good relationship now but there will definitely be conflicts in the future. Yarghis will kill him one day.

He can't even remember what he was thinking at that time. In short, in order to protect himself, he painted a solid magic pattern in his bedroom, so that if Jagosis really wanted to kill him, he could hide in Can't get out of the bedroom.

I even cried twice because of this, now that I think about it, it’s a black history_(:зゝ∠)_

However, [-] grams of keel powder is needed to protect a bedroom from harm, which is [-] gold coins. The young Roy doesn't have that much money.

In the end, Jaghis noticed his depression, so he had to tell Jag what the man said while crying, and the next day his eyes were red like a rabbit... What happened to the result?Anyway, he never saw that bad guy talking nonsense again.

25 years old—it can also be counted as 120. The five-year-old "young" brave man recalled the past and marveled at the magic pattern on the ground: such a big one cost more than [-] grams of keel powder, at least [-] grams.

Even if the wholesale price of this thing is cheaper than the retail price, it will cost at least [-] gold coins. This is only the material cost. After drawing such a large magic pattern, the payment to the inscriptionist will be [-] gold coins.For a rich man, Jagosis had taught him that five thousand gold coins was a year's tax for a small city.

Being imprisoned in this place means that every day should not be called the earth is not effective. No wonder the security in Xueyuan City is so good now. After staying in the city for three days, Roy found that almost everyone had a copy of the "Montan Empire Law Code" , It was also written on the title page that "Emperor Augustus personally reviewed it". Everyone read it so seriously, it turned out that it was forced out.

... Fortunately, he didn't obey the traffic law and only did fifty push-ups at the beginning, otherwise he would be caught in, and even if he wanted to go out, it would be a bit troublesome.

A prison is made as strong as a fortress. Did Jager burn too much money?Or does the prison have any special significance to the young Montan Empire?

This idea just turned around in Roy's mind. He didn't think deeply about it. The mind of a brave man is not suitable for thinking about such complicated things. He only needs to know which magic pattern is effective under what circumstances, and in what environment he can use it. Combat skills are fine.The prisoners seemed to be asleep, most were scantily clad, and the air was filled with a disgusting body odor.

These guys who sleep like dead pigs don't look like the kind of "unlucky guy who was excluded by the villain and thrown into prison" he was looking for_(:з」∠)_

——So I still listen to Jager, and hurry up to meet Kafina in that urn tower conference room?

However, Roy didn't want to leave like this. He always felt that there was something wrong with this prison, not that the layout here was too strict, but just... Just as he wanted to open the double-sided mirror again, he asked his almighty little friend Ya When Geshes was walking, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

A childish voice, pretending to be fierce, sounded: "I found you! Who are you!"

Roy instantly covered the child's mouth. This is a demon boy who is only seven or eight years old. His eyes are staring like a cat with fried hair, and he is still thumping in Roy's arms: "Ugh! I Fuck you-mother... Mmmmmmm!"

"You child, how can you curse at such a young age?" The brave man subdued the little boy with one hand: "What about your adults? How can you put the child in prison?"

He didn't suspect that the child had committed a crime and came in. First of all, Jaghis was not mad enough to throw such a young child into an adult prison. Secondly, although the child's clothes were old and washed white, the material Very good, the child has red lips and white teeth, and it seems that he has not suffered. Although he swears at people, he can speak a fluent common language-because the Montan Empire is a combination of many races, each race has its own dialect. There is no way for humans to speak the common language so well.

But as soon as he asked the child where his family was, the bear child burst into tears, with big drops of tears falling on the back of Roy's hand: "Abba...Abba is dying, I'm going to find someone to save him Woooo..."

"Keep your voice down!" Roy didn't want to hit the child, so he had to stick a silence rune on his body. The effect was not as good as Gener's Totem of Tranquility, but it also made the bear child lose his voice in an instant.Then he ran all the way with him on his back... stealthily, he found a secret passage leading to the ground, and jumped down.

The child struggled even harder, and was held tightly by Roy. He is not good at taking care of children. It would be great if Jagosis was here.

Every time he cried when he was a child, Jager coaxed him.

The underground of the prison is completely different from the ground. He thought it was just a small secret room, but it was not, there was actually a hall here.But just like the descriptions in the books about hell that he read when he was a child, the scene here is also like hell. There is only a stone bed in the center of the hall, and there is a person lying on it—or a demon, but But it was impossible to tell what race he was from his appearance.There were only two round white spots on the place where the horns should have grown on the head, and the hair had fallen off. There was no clothing on the body, the entire hall was sealed, and a small door in the corner was covered with spider webs. No one came in or out for a long time.The hall was filled with a stench, and this unpleasant smell came from this person. His body was covered with transparent lumps, and there was no space left on his face. When he moved a little, viscous yellow tissue fluid flowed out.

The little demon boy kicked his legs, crying like he was going to die, and ran towards this person.During the struggle, the silence rune on his body fell off, and crying filled the entire hall, causing the demon on the stone bed who could not be called a living thing at all to turn his head. One of his eyes was already blind, and only the black man was left. The other eye didn't look at his son, but stared at Roy.

After a while, two words came out from those dry lips: "...Uncle?"

Roy: "...what?"

The little devil boy still didn't understand what was going on, so he cried while hugging his father's leg, complaining while sobbing: "Abba QAQ, that's the man, he's broken, he not only wants to kidnap me, but also turns me into a Dumb whoa whoa whoa..."

Roy felt very embarrassed, and quickly explained: "I didn't hit him..." But the child's father didn't listen to the child's nonsense, he still stared at Roy: "Uncle Roy, is that you?"

"I'm Vito, and as you can see, I'm going to die soon."

"Fate made me see you on the last day... Uncle, can I ask you to bring my son Jianuo out of here?"

"Fuck!" Roy exclaimed, "You're Werther?! You're only three years old..." And you're still the heir of the Terrence family of the Demon Race? !Damn, didn't you say a few days ago that "Human beings can't defeat the devil, Roy, you give up." When did you learn to call me uncle? !

Ah, that's right, 100 years have passed, and the lively and lively brat has become an adult demon, and the child can play soy sauce.

Roy was stunned, and rushed forward, ignoring the bad smell, and began to check Vito's body. The other party kept complaining, and his son named Jia Nuo hugged Roy's thigh and howled. As if Roy was going to kill his dad.

"I won't live long, Uncle Roy, please promise me..." After being touched from head to toe by Roy, the lump on Vito's body broke a lot, and his voice became weaker. What is sad is that those who see it cry and smell it.But Roy suddenly paused and patted Vito's butt: "Stop pretending, boy, if you were really dying, would you still have the energy to talk so much nonsense to me? It's just poisonous moss poisoning." , I should have an antidote..."

Vito blinked his intact eye, and his tone was immediately innocent and sweet: "Thank you Uncle Roy, long live Uncle Roy, Uncle Roy, I have always thought that you are much stronger than His Majesty the Demon King!"

His son hugged one of his legs, a little confused, and he even kicked Xiao Jianuo: "Quick, call Grandpa, why are you so stupid?"