Outlaw, I cannot regenerate [Transmigration Book]

When the gardener returned to the botanical garden to check, it was no surprise that Qiu Yan and the others had not completed the task, so naturally they would not be given dinner.The three of them huddled together in the semi-basement with a size of ten square meters, and the protests from their stomachs kept coming and going.

Qiu Yan dragged Neo to lie on the straw mat: "Sleep, you won't be hungry when you sleep."

Neo shook off Qiu Yan's hand and kept a distance from him: "Some people insist on being good people and waste their time chatting, otherwise they wouldn't have nothing to eat."

"Without the blessing of spells, even if you don't talk, you can't finish cleaning in half an hour." Eliat sat down against the wall, looking at the night outside the iron window and fell into thought.

Qiu Yan: "Listen, it's your brother who speaks the truth."

After being together for three days, Neo has almost figured out Qiu Yan's temper, and deeply understands that he must be the first to be pissed off when he argues with him.

"There are 20 people in the troupe, and Ryan said to let one go every three days..."

Qiu Yan was about to discuss the report with them, but before he finished speaking, Neo sat up stiffly: "That's [-] days! My God, I can't live a day like this!"

"My little prince, I can't stand it after just two meals. You can't do this." Qiu Yan laughed at Neo, but the empty stomach was very embarrassing.

Gollum.

Neo was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing wildly like a pig: "Hahaha, your stomach is growling and you still have the face to accuse me, who gave you the courage!"

"Liang Jingru." Qiu Yan replied smoothly.

Neo: "Who is Liang Jingru?"

How do you explain this, female singer from another world?He will definitely ask what the other world is. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qiu Yan directly throws a "peer" and settles the matter.

Gululu, it's Neo's turn this time, he subconsciously covered his stomach and glanced across the corner, and saw Qiuyan staring at him and smiling, Neo blushed, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at, it's not because of you!" of!"

What he said was the truth, Qiu Yan couldn't refute it, no matter how stupid the Lion King was, he was the one who dragged the two brothers into the water, and Neo had no reason not to be angry.After thinking about it, Qiu Yan felt that he owed them an explanation, so he got up from the straw mat.

"Why, do you want to fight? Even if you are old, I will not show mercy." Neo thought that he was going to fight back, so he opened his posture and prepared to fight.

Qiu Yan suppressed her smile, her gaze was unusually serious, her back straightened, she was more serious than the host of a legal program: "Eli, Neo, I'm the one who got you bothered, I'm sorry."

Being stared at by him like that, Neo felt uncomfortable: "You suddenly lost your nerve, who cares about your apology."

"My mother just said half of what she said, what else is important?" Eliat interrupted his younger brother.

His words pulled Qiu Yan's thoughts back on track. He raised his hand and stared at the iron ring on his wrist: "This thing in our hand can restrain the demon power, so we can't rely on spells to send messages to your father."

Eliat: "You want the unleashed musician to do it for you?"

Qiu Yan snapped his fingers: "That's what it means."

Eliat: "The troupe is locked in a dungeon, out of our reach."

Qiu Yan: "Reduce the size to send letters. You two can try to change back to the original shape. Anyway, I didn't succeed."

Neo tried to condense the demon power, but failed: "No, it can't be changed."

Eliat: "It seems that this method will not work. This kind of iron ring can only be taken off by the person who put it on."

Qiu Yan closed his eyes like Yixiu, drew circles on his temples with two index fingers, meditated hard for a minute, and opened his eyes: "The dungeon is just below the exercise field, remember tomorrow's arrangement, we have to wait for the soldiers to leave in the morning Afterwards, I will clean up the practice field, when the time comes, the two of you will help me cover, and I will deliver the letter."

Neo: "Two questions. First, there is nothing but straw mats in this room. How do you write a letter? Second, there must be someone guarding the training ground. What if you are stupid and caught?"

"Except that some adjectives are too redundant, what you asked this time is on the point, let's answer the first question first." Qiu Yan unbuttoned his belt, and took out a pen and paper from his pants, which were as loose as a pocket.

If he hadn't taken it out on his own initiative, Neo really wouldn't have noticed that there was something hidden in his pants: "When did you steal it?"

"I'll tell you if you call me dad." Qiu Yan said while rubbing Neo's head. His short hair was not as fluffy as Hill's, but it felt surprisingly good.

Neo found that he had a slightly better attitude towards him, so the guy pushed his nose to his face, knocked Qiu Yan's hand off without much effort, and gave him a sideways look, but his eyes were not as fierce as when they first met.

Qiu Yan thought that the apology just now might have dispelled his hostility a little, so he put on a gratified smile: "As for the second question, there is a sewer connecting the practice field to the dungeon, and then we will go to the garden near the west side Clean up the place where there are many bushes, you can help me take cover. In case of being discovered, the training ground is about 3 minutes away from the soldier’s cafeteria. I can run to the cafeteria and pretend to go the wrong way to find food. There is nothing to eat, so it makes sense logically." Coupled with my superb acting skills, the worst case scenario is to be beaten and scolded, as long as I can help Huey, this small price is nothing.

Eliat: "You seem to be very familiar with this place."

Qiu Yan has seen the 3D scene special effects produced by the crew in the post-production, and he is quite familiar with the architectural layout of the Lion King's Palace. Only then is he thankful that he is dedicated enough to spend a lot of time studying the story settings. It was used, but the details cannot be disclosed to them: "The year Ryan was born, I attended his birthday party with Seren and saw their architectural drawings."

"I see." Eliat looked at Qiu Yan with a rare soft gaze, as if praising his resourcefulness.

The sound of shoe soles pulling on the brick and stone ground came from outside the basement. It was someone patrolling outside. Qiu Yan made a silent gesture to the two of them. When there was no movement outside, he pulled out two sausages from his pants and shared them brother.

Eliat took the sausage and thanked him with a smile.

Neo held the sausage with thick arms, and his stomach growled louder, but he still refused to open his mouth.

Qiu Yan: "Don't leave it for me, eat it quickly."

"How on earth did you hide so many things?" Neo glanced at his crotch with a look of disgust, "If I put it there, I won't eat it!"

Qiu Yan said with a smile: "You guessed it all, let me tell you, not only have you been thinking about it for a long time, but you have been rubbing it all the time."

Neo felt the acid in his stomach go straight to his throat, and he was about to spit it out. He threw the sausage back to Qiu Yan in a fit of anger: "Do you dare to be more disgusting!"

Eliat couldn't stand the younger brother's stupidity, and finally walked to Qiu Yan from the window, and pulled the material of his trousers on his calf: "Didn't you see the oil stains, the sausage has been hidden here."

Neo knew that he had been tricked by Qiu Yan again, so he stretched out his palm to him: "...give it to me."

Qiu Yan had a smirk on his face: "I'll give it to you if I call it Dad."

"you!"

Qiu Yan deliberately put the sausage against the tip of his nose and took a deep breath: "Oh, it's so delicious."

Gululu, Neo's stomach protested again, he hesitated again and again, and with a heartbroken, he called out to his father with bitterness and hatred on his face.

"Good son." Qiu Yan showed a triumphant smirk.

Seeing the two of them fighting like their peers, Eliat's eyes gradually sank.

In the early morning of the next day, the guards opened the door as if they were demolishing an illegal building. The three sleeping people woke up in fright. They didn't even have breakfast, and they were taken to the training ground to clean up.

It is unclear if the Lion King arranged it intentionally. The guard asked the three of them to stand on the sidelines and watch hundreds of soldiers practice swordsmanship, probably in order to overwhelm the "guests" from neighboring countries.However, Qiu Yan lacked interest, and thought to himself that this group of savages' display without aesthetic feeling was several Everests worse than our country's military parade, what's there to show off.

On the contrary, Eliat and his brothers watched them carefully. They were not so much visiting as they were stealing, especially Neo. Qiu Yan found that his hands behind his back moved involuntarily, as if he was brandishing a sword with the enemy. He exerted force in the direction of the hilt, and couldn't help but tease: "Aren't you a long gun practicer, why are you going to play a sword again?"

Neo didn't understand his homophonic stalk: "We have to find a way to break their sword array, so that we can reduce the number of brothers killed in battle."

Qiu Yan realized that he had underestimated Neo. He had always thought that he was a second-generation king who only respected me. Unexpectedly, this child was kind-hearted, and he used a rattan ball to block stones for him in the prison car. It was the same way.

After the training of the soldiers was over and the practice field was vacated, the guard urged the three of them to hurry up and work, while he sat under the shade of a tree to take a nap.

Qiu Yan pretended to be serious about cleaning, and slowly moved towards the bushes. Neo and Eliat circled around him, making disturbing noises, as if three people were cleaning fallen leaves together.

Qiu Yan searched all the way along the bushes, and soon found the sewer entrance hidden at the bottom of layers of leaves. He removed the manhole cover, looked at the dark tunnel below, took a deep breath to strengthen his courage, and walked along The U-shaped nails climbed down.

I remembered that the day I escaped from Salem, I also went through the sewer, but that time I could change into a rabbit shape and freely shuttle in the narrow area.In contrast, it took a lot of effort this time, and it took about 3 minutes to go down before stepping on the ground again.

At the bottom of the cave, you can't see your fingers, and the treasure bag was confiscated by the Lion King again. Qiu Yan didn't have lighting tools in his hand, and he couldn't use the Thunder Curse he had learned so hard, so he had to proceed cautiously based on his impression of the special effects artist. .Since the dungeon needs drainage facilities, it is right to go against the direction of the water flow.

This time the trip to the sewer went smoothly, not even a single water mouse was encountered on the way, and after pushing open the last flood gate, Qiu Yan successfully arrived at the dungeon.

I thought there would be heavy guards in the prison, but unexpectedly, after bypassing five or six guards with extremely low vigilance, there is a great possibility of driving straight in.Qiu Yan always felt that something was weird.

Around the corner in the depths of the dungeon was a large group of men, all male members of the troupe. They were all downcast, like eggplants beaten by frost, and they seemed to have suffered a lot.

Qiu Yan hid behind the wooden barrel and observed for a while, making sure that the guards would not come over in a short time before sneaking past without a sound.

When someone saw Qiu Yan, they opened their mouths wide in surprise, as if they wanted to call out his name, Qiu Yan hurriedly signaled them to be silent.

Blaki was the first to rush to the iron fence, holding Qiu Yan's hand, his excited voice was kept to a minimum: "Myqueen, I never expected to see you alive!"

Qiu Yan: "Don't be afraid, the Lion King has already promised me that I will let you out, but it will take a few more days for all of you to be released."

Braki: "Did you sneak into the dungeon?"

Qiu Yan: "Forget it, I have to leave as soon as possible. Let's make a long story short. One person will be released the day after tomorrow, and one will be released in the remaining three days. Blaki, you go first."

Braki shook his head desperately: "Let my team members go first, I will see that they are all safe and sound before leaving."

"No, you have to do something for me." Qiu Yan held his hand instead, and gave him the note written yesterday, "Bring something to King Weasel."

Blaki half understood: "I took you out of the Weasel Country, the Weasel King must hate me to death."

Qiu Yan: "You tell him that I asked you to find him, and he won't make things difficult for you."

Braki: "Will King Weasel really forgive me?"

Just as Qiu Yan was about to nod, a sword god unknowingly stuck to his neck.

"I don't know if the Weasel King will forgive you, but the Lion King will definitely be furious."

Although the frequency of this voice was not high, Qiu Yan would never admit his mistake. He turned his head slowly and saw the face of the person behind him clearly. It was Eliat who was helping him to cover up not long ago!And the hand that held the sword, the iron ring on the wrist was gone.