The underground prison of Black Shark Castle is huge.
The corridors, which are five feet wide, are criss-crossed. On both sides of the corridors are cells with neat specifications, several feet long and wide. A thick metal fence sealed the cell, and the scene in the cell could be clearly seen through the fence.
The four walls of the cell are made of black rock mixed with metal juice. They are rough, cold, and without any decoration. The underground water was thick with vapor, and strips of dew fell from time to time on the stone walls of the cell.
Every cell was packed with people, regardless of gender, age, or status. At least one or two hundred people were thrown into each cell. People were crowded together, sitting next to each other, wanting to lie down and rest. It's all a luxury.
On the walls of the corridor, stone oil lamps emitted dim light, illuminating the countless prisoners with numb expressions in the cells.
Nearly 100,000 members of the Emperor clan were imprisoned in this prison area. Except for the cries of children, the entire prison area was lifeless and without any vitality. The members of the Di clan sat expressionlessly on the floor of the cell, like animals waiting to be slaughtered, quietly waiting for the end to come.
They have seen many conflicts between the Yu clan nobles, so they deeply understand their fate.
Struggle and resistance will not have any effect except humiliating yourself and causing yourself greater torture.
In a cell at the end of the corridor, several young men from the Yu tribe, dressed in gorgeous clothes and covered in blood, were gasping for air. The nobles of the Yu tribe were not very physically strong, and they would be exhausted if they exercised a little more intensely.
A young man from the Di clan had his feet tied with python ropes and hung upside down from the ceiling of the cell. Reddish, translucent bones were exposed everywhere on his two legs, and there were bits of skin and flesh everywhere on the ground.
Several iron vertebrae densely covered with barbs penetrated deeply into the spine of the entire young man of the Di clan. Little bits of blood continued to flow out along the iron vertebrae. The blood was mixed with the sticky spinal cord, which was pulled out on the iron cone. Long filaments.
The young man of the Di clan moaned softly, his three eyes widened, but there was no sparkle in them.
"Di Luo, do you like the little gift I gave you?" After breathing for a while, a young man from the Yu tribe picked up a heavy iron rod with dense teeth, held it in his hand and waved it gently.
With a ferocious look on his handsome face, the young man from the Yu tribe gritted his teeth and said, "My fiancée, you've made her belly bigger!"
With a 'thud' sound, the iron rod hit Di Luo's lower abdomen hard. Di Luo spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, and his body twitched like a dying fish. After a long time, Di Luo struggled to take a breath and said feebly: "She took the initiative to hook up with me! Isn't this kind of thing... very common? You and her are not married yet, so you have no right to interfere!"
"Of course, of course, I can understand." The young man of the Yu tribe waved the iron rod and smiled proudly: "This little romantic affair is very common. For us, it is just a small spice in our daily life. But you let her It’s okay to be pregnant, because because of the blood of your Imperial family, my family will be happy to take in that child and let him truly become a member of my family!”
The Yu clan's power inheritance relies more on family blood.
The bloodline of a wealthy family represents stronger talent potential and a stronger development prospect in the future. Therefore, like what Di Luo did, this young man from the Yu tribe and his family would happily tolerate the existence of that child and raise him up.
For the young nobles of the Yu tribe, no one is a chaste man or a loyal woman. No one can blame anyone for their pre-marriage love affairs.
"My family and I will be very happy to have the blood of a big noble family merge into my family." The young man of the Yu tribe gritted his teeth and roared crazily: "But you shouldn't make her belly bigger, and then go after one after another. Bragging and showing off in the midnight-salon!”
"If everyone doesn't know that the child's father is you, I will be very happy to be his father!" The Yu youth howled almost hysterically: "But if you say it, everyone knows... This is the biggest thing for me. Insult!"
One of the social laws of the Yu clan—if you don’t get caught, you are innocent!
There is an extremely wonderful derivative interpretation in this law, the mystery of which can only be understood by the true nobles of the Yu clan.
Di Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the Yu youth with a mocking look and sneered, "But you still got married to her, didn't you?"
The young man from the Yu tribe said with a sullen face: "That's because you gave me one hundred thousand jade coins, damn it! One hundred thousand jade coins, you humiliated me!"
Waving the iron rod, the young man from the Yu tribe aimed it at Di Luo's head: "Your great-grandfather was Lord Di Yantuo. You are known as the youngest generation of the Di clan and the most talented young man. You can kill him with your own hands. I’m truly honored by you!”
Several Yu youths laughed at the same time.
In the past, when the Di clan was still aloof, they wanted to kneel on the ground and lick Di Luo's boots, because their status was so different at that time.
But now, the Di clan is in trouble. They can't wait to come and spend a lot of money to take revenge on Di Luo with their own hands.
This is the racial nature of the Yu clan nobles. They seem to be as noble and majestic as gods, but in fact, they are a group of outright 'sluts'!
Just as he was about to swing down the iron rod in his hand, more than a dozen Jia warriors suddenly rushed over along the corridor with long strides. One of them casually threw a heavy javelin from a distance of nearly a hundred feet.
The sharp javelin accurately penetrated the gap between the metal fences and hit the iron rod in the hand of the Yu youth. The young man from the Yu tribe felt severe pain in his hands. The iron rod flew out of his hand and was pierced hard by the javelin on the wall behind him.
The young man from the Yu tribe, whose hands were bleeding, screamed at the top of his lungs: "Damn it, is this the attitude of your Black Shark Fort prison towards its customers? I spent a full five hundred thousand jade coins just to kill Di Luo with my own hands!"
Ji Hao, surrounded by Di Yantuo, Di Luolang and other elders of the Di clan, strode along the corridor with Chi Zhan, Harmenluo and others.
Hearing the roar of the Yu clan youth, Ji Hao shouted coldly: "Idiot, the most talented genius of the younger generation of the Di clan, I spent a full 50 million jade coins to buy his life! Do you think Want me to lose fifty million jade coins in vain? Cut off his head!"
Those Jia tribe warriors had already broken into the cell where Di Luo was being tortured. After hearing Ji Hao's words, these Jia tribe warriors pulled out their swords without hesitation and chopped off the Yu tribe youth's head with a clean slash.
"Ten million!" Chi Zhan quickly joined in: "Add another ten million, and I will help you clean up his family while Liangzhu is in chaos. We need many new prisoners. , filling the empty prisons!”
Ji Hao nodded and smiled coldly.
Di Yantuo was already standing in the middle of the corridor and shouted loudly.
A large group of spirit guards strode outside the cells, took out huge keys, and opened the thick bars of the cells.
(End of chapter)