Invade the white dove

The answer is of course no.

"You can't enter the main hall. But our city is very big, you can have a good time in Yinuo Square..." the queen explained palely.

Julius smiled silently.

The first clock—from three to six in the morning.

In fairy tales, it is the time for demon carnival, and it is also the time for human beings to fall into deep sleep.

Sprue III allowed his son to move around at such a time, obviously not wanting to see him.

Kyle seemed to understand too, but the disappointed look on his face only stayed for a moment, and he immediately became happy again: "Can I go to the library? The stories Hassan told me are all when he was a servant in the library. , listen to the maesters."

"Of course, my child." The queen seemed relieved that Kyle did not continue to insist on entering the main hall.

After a few more instructions to hurry back here within two hours so as not to cause panic, the queen finally left.

The dungeon was completely dark, but Kyle's eyes were shining brightly as if they were full of stars.He jumped up and ran to Julis, grabbed his hand and pressed it to his face: "Hassan, my father allowed me to go out to play, he still cares about me, right?"

Julius did not answer.

But his silence misunderstood Kyle. The boy let out a short "ah", holding Julis's face in his hands, and his voice was a little more cautious: "Sorry, we can gesture with our hands. Hassan once told Before me, he has seen many people who can't speak, and talk by a gesture called 'sign language'..."

Kyle seems to have special feelings for the memory of this period. Julis thought that after waking up, he would enter the next illusion, but he and Kyle spent more than ten days together, but they still couldn't Break away from this dumb attendant.

He could only accompany Kyle silently day after day, patting him on the back to comfort him when he woke up from a nightmare, or following Kyle through dungeons and libraries in the dead of night.

Kyle hardly complained that he was hungry anymore, and Julius didn't need to go out to beg for him like the servant before.Until this day, a blue-tailed white pigeon flew into the dungeon.

Both of them were surprised by the sudden visit of the lost white pigeon, and Kyle broke half of his few bread and fed it to the white pigeon.

"Pretty little guy, fly back to your blue sky."

Kyle stepped on Julis' shoulder and sent the lost white pigeon out of the iron prison that should only belong to him.

However, happiness is always short-lived. After sharing his only meal of the day with a bird that strayed in by mistake, Kyle was very hungry.

Julius had to follow the route told him, go through the dungeon, touch the servants' kitchenette, show the only valuable brooch in Kyle's hand to the chef, and beg for the servants' leftover meals.

"I thought His Royal Highness was reluctant to part with his new servant." The chef took a look at the brooch, smiled, showing his blackened rotten teeth, and looked Julius up and down, "You are thinner than before, It seems that we should treat you carefully."

The other helpers in the kitchen also gathered around at this time, looked at Julius, and laughed maliciously.

"It looks like it hasn't been used by anyone, so it should be extra delicious." A man with a pockmarked face said.

"But I heard that he is a mute, but he can't hear that beautiful cry." Another bald man who was as fat as a dough laughed.

Yulis finally realized what he was about to face—the reason why Hassan was able to violate the king's order and exchange food with the kitchen servants was at the cost of his own body.

No wonder the former Hassan had so many traces of being abused.

Julis took a lunge, with his left arm in front of him, his right hand slightly opened, subconsciously posing in a fighting posture, and the chefs who saw him making such a move laughed even more wildly.

"Look, he still wants to resist, aren't you afraid that your little master will be hungry?"

"With such thin arms and legs, can you beat someone?"

"Be obedient, we will feed you and your master."

The chef was right.

When Julis lowered his body and kicked the chef's knee, trying to kick him to the ground and escape in the chaos, his eyes suddenly went black and he fell forward.

The long-term hunger made it difficult for him to resist. When four greasy hands grabbed his limbs and made him unable to struggle any longer, Ulis could only let out a helpless cry.

Tears flowed from his eyes, but this was not his intention, it was the last vulnerability shown by the owner of this body in the face of atrocities.

With a "slap", he was slapped on the right cheek, and half of his body was numb from the burning sensation. Julis closed his eyes, waiting for his final judgment.

At this time, his chest, where the seal of the original contract had been, was filled with warmth, and Julius felt that his soul was torn from that body by a huge force, and floated in the air.

He escaped from the illusion!

But realizing that the scene in the illusion was still going on, and the atrocities had not stopped, Julis trembled uncontrollably.

This world will never lack blood and pain. The weak, the cowardly, and the struggling majority will only be swallowed up in the end.

The owner of the body resisted a little at first, but later, his eyes just stared straight at the ceiling, and the tears at the corners of his eyes also slowly dried, leaving a white mark on his face.

The first bell of the minaret, the bell announcing the opening of a new day, rang at this time.

However, for "Hassan", time has lost its meaning.

The shadows of the men were printed on the wall and cast on the ground, like demons crawling up from hell, singing carnival songs in invisible corners, celebrating the forced fall of another soul.

But Ulis was not the only witness to this atrocity.

"Stop!" A childish voice rang out.

The men seemed surprised that there were still people wandering around the palace in such a late night, but when they saw who was coming, they continued their actions indifferently.

"Dear Your Highness, is it time for you to relax again?" The men laughed and joked.

Julis saw Kyle's shoulders trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether it was anger or fear.

"I tell you to stop!" Kyle rushed into the room, slapped the man's white buttocks with his thin hands, the chefs onlookers laughed and waved Kyle away.

Kyle fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, your servant is begging for food for you, isn't this your order?" the chef mocked.

Kyle froze in place.

"Oh, doesn't our noble prince know? There is no free food in the world." The head chef exhaled heavily, and Hassan, who was pressed under him, screamed in pain.

Kyle's face was covered with tears, but he obviously didn't have the experience of facing so many people at the same time, his lips muttered in vain, but he couldn't say a word.

Just when the chefs' attention was attracted by Kyle, Hassan, who had been motionless like a puppet, seized the right moment, grabbed the knife on the table, and swung it fiercely at the man on top of him.

The moment the screams sounded, Julis closed his eyes.

"It's ridiculous." A sneer sounded.

Julius turned around in horror.

The adult Kyle was standing behind him, watching the farce on the ground with him.

"Your Majesty." Julius knelt in front of him.

"At that time, I didn't know that Lion Castle was a place that could eat people. I naively thought that just by virtue of my status as 'Grand Prince Gaman', Hassan could help me get food."

Kyle hugged his shoulders, his face no longer had the ostentatious smile of the past, the dim candlelight in the kitchen cast into his eyes, flickering on and off, as if dripping with water: "Utur, if I had known that people are the last The weak point is the throat, my Hassan, won't he die?"

Julis looked at the young Kyle who was biting the chef's thigh on the ground and would not let go.

Hassan, who was placed on the table, had a bright rose blooming on his chest.

"I got lost with Tatos when I passed through the gate." Kyle stopped looking at the almost farce-like scene, grabbed Julis' wrist, and led him to turn around and plunge into the darkness behind him.