"Are we going out like this?" Michelle came to his senses and asked to his nephew with a frown after looking at the old marquis.

Although the death magic originated from the Dead Country, Delmond, Marquis Brahadley was killed by a little ogre by violent means. The huge blood hole on his body was incompetent for anyone to see it, and no one would think that the old Marquis could still jump around at this time.

After thinking for a moment, Goron had an idea. He cast a shaman healing wave on the corpse. Although this could not bring resurrection to life, he finally successfully repaired the huge blood hole in the old Marquis' chest. Then he covered it with a wide cloak, and the old guy finally looked much better.

As long as no one forced himself to take off the old Marquis' clothes to check, no one could easily see something strange.

"Let's go out." As Ge Long finished speaking, the three of them, no, "two people and one corpse" pushed open the door and walked out. When they saw two guards with a slightly nervous look on their faces, they came up.

These two people were dressed in ordinary clothes and looked no different from ordinary prisoners. However, only real strong men could feel a sense of mighty power from them. That was the pressure that only War King-level strong men could possess.

Even in the imperial capital Black Mountain, where the hidden dragon and the creeping tiger are profound, the War King-level powerhouses will not be flooded. Being able to have two War Kings who are willing to act as personal guards as personal guards, the strength of the Brahadley family has already shown the tip of the iceberg.

This ancient family can always stand firm in the imperial capital, and can be at ease even in the complex and dangerous prison system, and be prosperous. This is very telling.

Before, because the relationship between the two sides was still friendly, Michelle didn't feel anything and did not care too much about observing the other party's strength. But now that his side has taken action to kill the other party's patriarch, there is no room for reconciliation of this hatred. Sooner or later, the Hughwen family and the Brahadley family will become in full swing and start a full war, and there is only one family left in the end.

Seeing the strength of the other party’s family, how could Michelle feel at ease?

A war king on the other side sensitively caught Michelle's strangeness. His eyes showed a trace of splendor, and his nose twitched twice, as if he could smell a faint smell of blood in the air. The smell seemed to be coming from his clan leader, which made him alert immediately.

"Clan leader, are you feeling a little uncomfortable? Or, you have suffered some injuries just now?"

Although he was speaking to the old marquis, the guard of the King of War was staring at Ge Long and even lowered his figure and posed for a fighting posture. Although his companions were a little less alert, they also found something strange at this time, but they took a step forward and blocked the old marquis and Xiu Wen to prevent him from being hostage.

Seeing that the situation was about to develop in the worst direction, Michelle was already nervous and was about to take the lead. Goron's mind flashed through all kinds of deeds about the Montenegro aristocrats and some remaining memories of Lena's sister. Without time to think about it, his fingers hidden under the cloak secretly cut a little skin on his belly, dripping a few drops of blood on the ground. At the same time, he controlled the old marquis and said, "What are you nervous? Just now, I discussed some things with Young Master Goria of the Huwen family. I was a little excited and too close at that time, so I accidentally injured him and even touched his blood on myself."

It seemed to be to confirm the words of the old Marquis, the famous beautiful boy named "Golia Huwen" could only lift his cloak "very reluctantly", revealing a trace of blood on his belly, and then quickly covered it with a little "shamed and angry".

This scene made the two of War Kings stunned, but they seemed to suddenly think of something, and their expressions suddenly became a little clear, a little embarrassed, and a little nervous and panic.

Although Goron didn't know why these two people had such a strange and complicated reaction, at least the hostility they emitted had dropped sharply and disappeared completely.

"Let's go... You two are leading the way, let's go and see the Earl of Amanda." Marquis Brahadley said to the two guards under Goron's control.

This time, the two of them were a little hesitant, looking like they wanted to speak but stopped, as if they had some hidden meaning, but it was not easy to say it out in such an occasion.

Although he was able to fully control the old Marquis' every move, Goron did not read his memory, so he naturally could not guess what these two people had. But he instinctively realized that things seemed to have changed, and the Brahadley family was more complex and powerful than he had guessed before.

Since things have developed to this point, we should simply do it and directly change the plan that we had left just to meet Earl Amanda.

"Hao...Marquis, I think it may not be suitable for visiting prison today. Should we invite these two guests back first?"

"Hmph, my two guests and I, no, are the best friends to meet their relatives. Is there any problem with this? Don't you know, maybe this is their last chance to meet?"

The master he served was actually angry, and the two of them were confused and even a little scared. A strong man of war, who was a powerful man who could kill Ge Long in seconds was frightened and panicked. He quickly apologized and turned around to lead the way, and never dared to question or stop anything again.

Just looking at the expression on their faces, they clearly stated, "Anyway, we have done everything we should do, and everything that happens later has nothing to do with us."

This time, not only was the little ogre, but even Michelle, whose heart was always raised to his throat, began to notice something was wrong.

According to her initial contact with the old Marquis, the other party should have acquiesced to her to visit Count Amanda.

But looking at the current appearance of these two guards, they obviously don't want them to go. This is definitely impossible to mean their own... This only means that something must have changed, which led to the old marquis suddenly changing his mind. As personal guards, they must have known something for a long time, so now they are hesitant about the old marquis' sudden change of decision.

According to Michel's initial plan, they were most likely to be dismissed by the old Marquis with sweet words this time, and finally returned in vain.

Under the guidance of these two people, several people walked along the way, walking through the maze-like prison building. Most of the prisoners were sleeping soundly in the cells passing by. The entire prison was quietly, but when they pushed open a door that was obviously blessed by the magic barrier, they suddenly rushed into their ears with bursts of red-faced gasps.

On both sides of the corridor are special cells, each with bright lights and very noisy inside. Rather than being a cell where criminals are imprisoned, the sound is more like a midnight carnival.

The two guards led the way without expression, and the controlled zombie Marquis would only walk forward with a mysterious smile on his face. Michelle could not suppress his curiosity and finally walked to one of the doors of the rooms and looked inside through the gaps in the narrow railings. It didn't matter when she saw it, but the next moment her expression became very strange, astonishment, anger, disappointment and doubt were squeezed into a ball on the woman's face.

In this cell, a young girl with a pretty face but bony face was lying on the wooden table and was crushed and ravaged by more than a dozen strong men with tyrannical faces. The girl was already dying, her eyes were dug off, her organs were incomplete, and her limbs were twisted into a very strange appearance. The bones inside were probably not more than two centimeters in length. It was obvious that she had only the last half breath left.

Michel immediately looked at another cell, but the scene inside was exactly the same, except that the girl lying on the wooden table was a little more beautiful and plump, and she was not as thin as the lower class civilians. In contrast, the men in this house were not that rough, and they looked a little noble. They probably were either lower class nobles, or those high-ranking servants who served the nobles and had a little more identities. However, the girl's situation was even more miserable than the one before.

"What's going on? Why does this filthy and cruel thing happen in the prison?" Michelle was excited for a moment and roared loudly. However, her voice was still too low compared to the sounds made in these special "cells", and only a few people in the corridor heard it.

Goron sighed secretly, and could only explain to the aunt who had been deceived by the illusion through the mouth of Marquis Brahadley: "You know, prisons are a boring place that can easily drive people crazy. Prisoners here must endure crude food, cold and cold cells, and the pain of losing their freedom, but the most unbearable torture is abstinence. All they can contact are the same people who emit stench all over their bodies, and their own hands. In this environment, people will naturally become irritable, full of violent impulses, and are always calculating how to escape. And the prison where such prisoners is naturally difficult to manage."

Speaking of this, Michelle, who was not stupid, had probably guessed what was going on, but he still couldn't believe that the person who said such words was Marquis Brahadley, who was famous for his kindness. Although he was dead now, the person who controlled his mouth was Goron, but looking at the dull and unfair expressions of the two War King guards, you know that Goron's words were not maliciously framed, nor were they talking nonsense.

"The treatment of prisoners is stipulated in the ancient laws of the empire. I have no right to change it. Moreover, I don't have the spare money to improve their treatment. Therefore, the most perfect method is to find some cheap "tools" from the lowly civilians, so that the prisoners can vent their excess fire and violent hearts, and can also divert their attention, so that they can go to jail with peace of mind and not cause trouble for me. Of course, noble prisoners and civilian prisoners should still be treated differently, and fortunately, those civilian "tools" can also be divided into different levels." 8)
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