Thorn Flower Prison, also known as "Sylvia Prison No. 1"!
The reputation of this first prison even overwhelms some ancient nobles whose industries spread across the three regions. However, there are very few people who know the location of this prison, except for relevant personnel.
At this moment, a huge iron-cast prison cart was swaying and slowly coming. The arm-thick steel cage was covered with a piece of black cloth and tied with ropes to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.
Those who are in charge of escorting outside the prison van are all official trial knights, twelve in total!
The Judgment Knights of the Trial Office are extremely powerful, even the Knights of Light are hard to match. The combined combat capability of these twelve Judgment Knights is equivalent to an army of thousands of guards!
At this moment, the prison car stopped, and the black cloth outside the cage was untied and lifted, revealing the figure inside, who was Du Dian sitting cross-legged.
In the previous detention center, he starved for seven days, his hair was disheveled, and his complexion was dull. At this moment, thick metal chains are bound to his hands and feet, restricting his movements.
"Come down." One of the trial knights shouted softly.
Du Dian slowly raised his head, looked around the outside of the prison car, and suddenly his eyes flickered slightly. He saw that this thorn flower prison was actually in the middle of a lake. At this moment, except for the aisle of the prison car, there were lakes on both sides, and some of them were faintly visible in the lake. Great swimming shadows.
"What are you looking at, come down!" the young trial knight shouted.
Du Dian stood up slowly, patted the dust on his body, and jumped out of the prison car.
"Go!" Another trial knight next to him pressed his shoulder and shouted.
Du Dian looked at him indifferently, and said, "I will go by myself."
The judge knight snorted coldly and said, "Then hurry up, so as not to get my hands dirty."
Du Dian stepped on the stone slab of the artificial aisle under his feet, and walked towards a huge black castle-like prison in front, the metal chains on his ankles dragged on the ground, and the bells rang.
thump!
In the lake beside the aisle, waves suddenly gushed out. It turned out to be a crocodile-shaped monster with a length of seven or eight meters. After that, it sank again, but the splashed lake water fell high to the edge of the aisle.
Du Dian took a look and squinted slightly, this should be a monster.
"Don't look at it, it's still a small one inside." A trial knight next to him sneered.
Du Dian retracted his gaze silently and moved on.
After a while, a group of people came to the prison at the end of the aisle. The prison was built in the center of the lake, about two stories high, and there was a garden surrounding the prison. At this moment, a gardener servant was watering the garden.
"Go in, the prison is below." One of the trial knights said.
Following the flagstone path between the gardens, everyone entered the gate of this ancient castle prison.
I saw the luxurious and spacious lobby. Seven or eight jailers in standard uniforms were sitting in the lobby, eating snacks and drinking coffee, chatting and laughing with each other. An upscale restaurant in a business district.
After Du Dian and the twelve trial knights came in, the people in the lobby looked over, with a playful smile on their faces.
"It's the first time I've seen such a small one."
"Thin skin and tender meat, this is my dish."
"There's a new toy."
"The last time it was too weak, it died after playing a few times."
"Check to see if there is any background first."
"Don't overdo it. What kind of background can the people who are sent to us have?"
There were whispers of discussion in the lobby one after another, but Du Dian's hearing was extraordinary, and he could hear everything clearly. His eyes became colder and he slowly clenched his fists.
"Take him down quickly, don't disturb my appetite here, it stinks." One of the young jailers sitting near the gate said in disgust.
A trial knight said to Du Dian: "Follow me." Turning around and walking towards the small door next to the lobby, behind this small door is a dimly lit corridor leading to the underground.
The basement is a spacious criminal law room, the walls are covered with criminal law tools, and there are sharp barbed iron bars on a horizontal wooden board, which are still stained with blood, and brown can be seen even on the barbs. Brown flesh.
Du Dian looked gloomy.
At this time, a jailer sitting behind the counter next to the basement saw Du Dian and others, and immediately stood up, a little surprised: "Newcomer? So small?"
A trial knight said to him: "We have already delivered the man, so I will give it to you. This is his information." After speaking, he handed the young jailer a document in his arms.
The young jailer took it over and looked at it, and said in surprise, "The crime of theft? It's not wrong, is it that the crime of theft was imprisoned here?" Suddenly seeing the bottom of the document, he suddenly realized, "That's how it is, poor little guy." Said When he said this, his face was not sympathetic, but gloating, and then he put the document on the counter next to him, and said to Du Dian: "Little guy, take off your clothes."
Du Dian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and took off his clothes as he said.
"Well, it's good to be obedient. I haven't eaten today, so I don't need to clean you up." The young jailer came to the side, picked up a large bucket of water, and poured it on Du Dian's head. The cold water drenched him from head to toe. The hair is tightly attached to the face.
Du Dian lowered his head and clenched his fist slightly.
The young jailer caught a glimpse of Du Dian's fist and said with a sneer: "Little bastard, do you still want to take revenge on me? The bones are hard, right? The ones who just came here are very hard. Now squat down for me and open your dirty asshole yourself, let me I'll see if there's anything hidden in there."
Du Dian looked up at him, his fists clenched.
"Go, brat." A trial knight at the back seemed to know the inside story, looked at Du Dian with a trace of regret in his eyes, and said: "Although your crime is a death reprieve, but here, there is basically no room for turning around, it is best not to Provoke these twisted devils, they will torture you to death, and no one will know, so it is better to be obedient."
When the young jailer heard what he said, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You can't say that about us. We are imprisoning the devil for you. We are all holy angels."
The trial knight frowned and snorted coldly.
The young jailer smiled and said, "I will love you well when you commit a crime and are assigned here."
"I hope so." The trial knight sneered.
The young jailer withdrew his gaze from him, looked at Du Dian in front of him, his face sank, and said, "Boy, don't you understand what I said, are you stubborn with me?" He pulled out a steel pipe from the side and slammed it at Du Dian's shoulder. Smash it.
With a bang, the steel pipe hit Du Dian's shoulder, and the pain came. He suddenly raised his head, stared at the young jailer ferociously like a wild beast, and swung his fist heavily with restraint!
puff!
A punch hit the young jailer's chest, and in an instant, there were only a few crisp sounds, which seemed to be the sound of bones breaking. The young jailer's body flew upside down, hit a horizontal torture instrument behind him, and spurted a mouthful of blood.
"stop!"
"stop!"
The trial knights behind saw it, hurriedly scolded, and stepped forward to pull Du Dian from behind.
Du Dian roared and waved his hands. The two trial knights who ran over first grabbed his hands and were thrown forward and rolled forward. When they got up, they were terrified.
"Stinky boy!" The young leader of the Judgment Knight's face turned cold, and he came up and kicked out suddenly. This kick was extremely fast and powerful. Du Dian, who was just about to dodge, failed to react, and was kicked in the side. , fell to the ground.
At this time, the other trial knights rushed forward and pressed Du Dian to the ground.
Du Dian's eyes were red, staring at the trial knight who kicked him down, struggling hard, but both hands and feet were pressed down by a trial knight, and his neck was tightly held by two trial knights, almost out of breath Although these ordinary formal trial knights are not his opponents fighting alone, but at the moment when they are surrounded by swarms, he is still hard to match.
And there was also the leader of the Judgment Knight, who was stronger than the middle-level hunter.
At this time, one of the trial knights who couldn't get in his hands came to the young jailer who fell out, stepped forward to stop the bleeding, and helped him up.
The young jailer was sweating profusely in pain. Looking at Du Dian who was pressed to the ground, he roared: "Smelly bastard, I'm going to peel you!!" He spoke too emotionally, affecting his chest injury, and immediately spit out a mouthful There was blood, his neck tilted, and he passed out.
The judge knight who supported him frowned slightly, a little disgusted, and said to the young leader of the judge knight: "What should I do?"
"Send him to the doctor and inform the others," said the young leader of the trial knight.
Hearing this, the trial knight immediately helped the young jailer up the stairs. After a while, four or five young jailors came down from the corridor. Looking at Du Dian, who was firmly held down by six people on the ground, they looked at each other. Unexpectedly, this newly transferred Little guy, with such great power, it needs so many trial knights to subdue it at the same time.
"Hurry up and take him to the cell, it's getting late, we have to go back." The leader of the Judgment Knight youth said to several people.
Several jailer youths looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward, found the chain, and said to the six trial knights holding Du Dian: "Everyone, do me a favor and lock this brat here."
The six trial knights couldn't help but look at the leading youth.
The leader of the youth glanced at the place the jailer youth said was a crucifix, he frowned slightly, but still nodded.
The six trial knights immediately locked Du Dian's hands, feet and various parts of his head, and locked him firmly. He moved him to the cross, clasped his hands on the iron shackles on both sides of the cross, and locked his chest with steel hoops. Du Dian's height is smaller than an adult, causing his feet to be locked off the ground.
Du Dian struggled hard, but the six trial riders locked his hands and feet respectively. They were skilled at the joints, which made him unable to exert all his strength. He could only watch himself being locked on the Xing frame.
"Let's go." The young leader of the trial knight seemed to know what was going to happen next, frowned, turned and left.
The other trial knights saw a few jailers rubbing their fists, with a bit of disgust in their eyes, and followed him up the stairs, only to hear a soft "bang", and the small door above was closed.
The five jailers watched Du Dian struggling, and one of them smiled and said, "Don't struggle, kid, we will take good care of you." He pulled up the leather whip on the wall, which was full of small sharp iron nails. Du Dian flickered in front of his eyes, as if showing off a delicious dish.
Du Dian struggled for a moment, and felt that there was no sign of loosening the place where the cross was tied, and suddenly stopped struggling, agitating his strength on the surface of his body for protection.
"I want to live!"
"Live!!"
He kept talking in his heart.
With a bang, the jailer whipped the whip in his hand, and the iron on the whip was bound to scratch his body, and the sharp pain immediately made him clench his teeth.
"Scream, scream..." the jailer said excitedly while beating.
Du Dian lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
The other four jailers laughed.
"I like such tough bones, be careful, don't play to death all at once."
"Put nails on him first."
"Also."
Several people were talking, and one of them took out two finger-long steel nails from the box under the torture cabinet next to them. Behind the nails was a huge nail cap, and the nails were covered with dust. He picked it up and blew it, maybe It was left for too long, and there were a lot of rust on the nails. The man didn't care, picked up a hammer from the cabinet, and walked towards Du Dian.
"It's been a long time since a newcomer came, the nails are all rusted." One of them picked up a steel nail and shook his head with a smile.
"Come on, hold him down." The young man with the hammer said.
Several other people immediately pressed Du Dian, and saw that the young man holding the hammer pointed the end of the steel nail at Du Dian's shoulder blade a few inches below, raised the hammer, and slammed it behind the steel nail.
With a bang, the sharp steel nails penetrated into Du Dian's flesh and blood.
What is pain
Even Du Dian, who had been injured many times outside the wall, almost fainted from the pain, as if his soul was trembling and trembling.
Boom!
The young man raised the hammer and slammed it down again.
Du Dian couldn't help screaming.
Several jailers heard Du Dian's screams, and the smiles on their faces became more and more intense. For a while, the entire torture room kept screaming and screaming, as well as the sound of hammer nails.
After a while, two steel nails were nailed several inches below Du Dian's shoulder blades on both sides. In this severe pain, Du Dian was already on the verge of death. The inability to gather, sadness, disappointment, etc. are all gone, only the feeling of pain.
Several jailers obviously didn't stop there, picked up the torture tools on the table next to them, and greeted Du Dian.
A few hours later, a few people held Du Dian, who was dripping blood all over his body, as powerless as a dead body, and came to a corridor leading to the ground next to him, entered the corridor, and after a while, came to the first floor below the corridor.
The light here is dim, there are dim oil lamps on the wall, the inside is extremely spacious, and there are steel cages as thick as arms, and there are figures sitting in the darkness inside.
"Hey, is there a newcomer here?"
"Poor little guy, the smell of blood is so delicious..."
"So small? Tsk tsk, look at this tender skin."
"Hey, my lord, send this little guy to our cell."
Excited voices came from the cages on both sides, and some people whistled.
Du Dian's consciousness was blurred and he couldn't hear what they were saying, but when he passed one of the cages, a voice approached the iron pillar beside the cage and smiled at him: "Welcome to our happy little family."
Then, Du Dian felt that he was thrown on a cold and hard ground, his cheeks were pressed against the ground, and the stench came from the ground, as if someone had urinated here. His habit of cleanliness made him Instinctively want to raise the head, but the slightest movement of the body, the whole body hurts beyond words.
Behind him, there was the click of the cage being locked.
Several jailers laughed and left.
Du Dian gasped for breath like a fish jumping ashore. Suddenly, he felt a big hand lift his back collar, and then his whole body lightened. In front of his blurred vision, there was a fat face with a full face and a blind eye. With a mouthful of yellow teeth, he grinned at him and said, "Little brat, you committed a crime at a young age, and you're still locked up here. It's amazing."
Du Dian gasped and said, "Put me down."
"What are you talking about, speak louder." The fat face deliberately put his ear close to him and said.
Du Dian gasped and didn't speak again.
The fat face grinned, put Du Dian on the straw mat next to him, then stood up, and unbuttoned his pants in front of Du Dian.
Du Dian barely opened his eyes, looked at his lower body exposed in front of him, and suddenly realized what he wanted to do, and his cloudy mind suddenly cleared up a lot. However, his whole body was still painful and weak, especially the two steel nails on his shoulders, which made his arms Even moving a little bit, it hurts so much that life is worse than death.
The obese middle-aged man turned his head and said: "When I finish enjoying myself, it will be your turn."
Du Dian gasped, staring at him, said: "If you dare to put this thing in my mouth, I promise you will lose it."
The obese middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he said, "If you dare to bite, I will smash your head into pieces in an instant."
Du Dian stared at him and said, "Believe me, when a person is in pain, the first reaction is to grit his teeth!"