Chapter 1946 Underground Dark Room
The carriage drove smoothly into the gate of the Prince's Mansion. Liu Jun, who was hiding in the carriage, finally relaxed a little with his tense heartstrings.
His hand holding the Underworld Sword has already half pulled out the sword. He had already made up his mind. If the four-winged messenger really wanted to forcefully inspect the carriage, he would have to chop off his wings and roast them on the fire because of his fiery temper.
At this moment, the carriage sank slightly, and someone was obviously sitting in the driving position. Liu Jun couldn't help but frown slightly, because through the thick curtain, he had no way of knowing who was driving the carriage, so he could only stay motionless in the car like a sculpture.
"Well, the underground of this place seems to be empty." A voice that seemed slightly familiar to Liu Jun suddenly sounded, and then the carriage seemed to stop as if it had been ordered.
Liu Jun's body leaned forward slightly, and he keenly felt that the driving seat of the carriage was empty, so he ducked out of the carriage in an instant and jumped out of the carriage with lightning speed. His movements were as fast as the wind, and his footsteps As light as a swallow, he hid in the unique rockery next to him in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, keep moving forward." The staff member of Jinliufu said loudly again, with unquestionable determination in his voice.
Liu Jun raised his eyes and saw the carriage slowly moving forward, knowing in his heart that the Jinliufu Money Box had really helped him a lot this time. But now was by no means the right time to express his gratitude. He secretly swore in his heart that he would find a way to repay this heavy kindness in the future.
He carefully took out the map of the Prince's Mansion given to him by shopkeeper Jin Liufu, and quickly glanced at the surrounding scenery. As expected, his current location was directly above the mysterious underground chamber. .
"Okay, the Jinliufu Money Desk is so reliable!" Liu Jun squinted his eyes slightly and looked around cautiously.
Of course, it was broad daylight at this time, so he couldn't explore around too blatantly. He could only rely on his own judgment and experience to try to determine the entrance to the dark room.
It’s just that the entrance design of this darkroom is extremely clever and complicated, far beyond the scope of what he knows, and it completely falls into his knowledge blind spot.
Time passed like this minute by minute, until the evening, the sunset on the horizon was like a gorgeous picture scroll, but Liu Jun was not in the mood to appreciate it at all. He still couldn't find the entrance, and he felt a little impatient inside, and beads of sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.
The key is that now, even if he racks his brains to find someone who can help, he can't find anyone.
The beautifully decorated carriage of Jinliufu Money Cabinet hurriedly left the Prince's Mansion after delivering the tribute money, leaving only a slight amount of dust slowly floating in the air.
In other words, except for the fat man who is still unknown where he is imprisoned, he really doesn't even know anyone in this huge prince's palace.
Just when Liu Jun was anxiously planning to grab someone for questioning, several figures slowly walked towards here, carrying wooden lunch boxes in their hands.
The person walking in the front has a pair of pale golden wings on his back. He is clearly a messenger of Eden. And behind him, closely followed were the servants of the prince's palace.
The Eden Messenger walked steadily to a strange rockery, and carefully stretched one end of his wings into the rockery of the rockery.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and a wide opening opened on the ground next to the rockery, revealing a row of steps winding downwards.
Seeing how the mechanism was opened, the corner of Liu Jun's mouth twitched a few times. He wanted to find out the guy who designed this mechanism and ask him, "You have so much brains to come up with this thing?" If only he could find a way to open it, there would be a ghost.
Just when the wide opening leading to the mysterious underground chamber was about to slowly close, the agile Liu Jun rushed in like an arrow from a string.
The sound he made was extremely subtle, almost inaudible, like a wisp of smoke drifting in the wind, so that the Eden Messenger walking in front was completely unaware that someone followed him quietly in. .
The passage in this underground chamber is long and deep, hundreds of meters away. However, compared to the extremely majestic and large-scale Prince's Mansion, this distance of hundreds of meters is not even enough to plant a few leafy trees in it.
“Ilanka, this time you are here to deliver food”
"Who else could I be? Those guys said they had other important tasks, so they gave me instructions to do this job. Come on, Nord, I'll give you your favorite fragrant chicken legs." Ilanka Man After speaking loudly and resentfully, he placed the heavy lunch box firmly on the old table and opened the lunch box skillfully.
Liu Jun cautiously stuck his head out and looked at the two people in front of him who were having a heated conversation with a focused expression.
The one called Ilanka is the two-winged messenger who came to deliver the meal. The one named Nord who was talking to him at the moment was also a two-winged messenger. The colors of their wings were so similar that it was almost difficult to distinguish the subtle differences.
"Hey, those guys know how to bully newcomers blindly. When I am promoted to four wings, I will definitely avenge you!" Nord stuffed the plump chicken drumsticks in his hands into his mouth. said loudly and indistinctly.
"Counting on you? Huh, I might as well work harder on my own, maybe there will be some hope!" Ilanka frowned and responded with disgust.
Nord wasn't angry at all about this, he just bit the chicken leg in his mouth and kept giggling. "You guys, hurry up and share the food!" Ilanka turned her head and shouted to the servants behind her.
After hearing the order, the servants nodded respectfully, walked steadily forward in silence, and then distributed the food in their hands to each cell one by one.
Liu Jun hesitated for a few seconds in the darkness, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he accelerated quickly and rushed out like an arrow from a string. In an instant, his vigorous figure came in front of the two two-winged messengers.
"What?" Before Nord could even finish his words, a cold light flashed by, and an extremely sharp sword was firmly placed on his neck.
Ilanka next to her was about to make a move to resist, but she instantly felt a chill coming to her throat, and a sharp thorn was accurately pressed there.
“Little Wutong, you did a great job!” Liu Jun praised excitedly. His voice was full of surprise and relief.
You know, although with his own strength, he still has the ability to control this two-winged messenger called Ilanka, the Spirit of the Indus can take the initiative to help, which makes him feel sincerely happy.
Recalling that in the mysterious and rich treasure house of the Ice Palace, he obtained those precious treasures that could replenish the power of life, he did not hesitate to pour them into the rebirth of the Wutong Spirit. In that flower pot.
After all, those piles of priceless and rare treasures had a remarkable effect. At that time, the Wutong spirit in the flowerpot grew a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and could even leave the flowerpot and move around freely.
But what is unexpected is that it is unknown what went wrong. The originally good Wutong Spirit turned into a cactus after being reborn.
At this time, the spirit of the sycamore tree, which was shaped like a cactus, was standing steadily and motionless on Liu Jun's broad and solid shoulders. Its green body looks extremely muscular and is covered with sharp spikes. From a distance, it looks like a small Hulk.
The spirit of Wutong ignored Liu Jun, mainly because it did not have the ability to speak at the moment. He just pushed another sharp thorn straight into Liu Jun's face, as if he wanted to cause destructive damage to Liu Jun's face.
Liu Jun couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. He looked nervously and carefully opened the sharp thorns with his fingers, and muttered: "Play for fun, play for fun, don't make fun of your appearance. I rely on my face to make a living."
This guy knew very well that Wutong Spirit was holding a breath of anger in his heart at this time. Thinking about it before, that was the image of a pure and cute little loli with twin tails, but what about now? But the gap between the front and back of this ugly Hulk that is full of spikes is really too big.
"Let me ask you something, is there a fat man locked up here?" Liu Jun's eyes were full of eagerness, staring closely at Nord, as if trying to find the answer on his face.
Nord was slightly startled, hesitated for a few seconds, and then frowned and responded: "There are several fat men, which one are you talking about?"
"Bring I'll go take a look." Liu Jun said without hesitation, with unquestionable determination in his tone.
"Okay" Nord responded, turned around and walked forward with Liu Jun. His steps were a little heavy, and he seemed to have some unspeakable concerns in his heart.
At this time, the Spirit of the Indus Tree nimbly jumped onto Ilanka, still pressing its sharp thorns against the key position of Ilanka's throat. The sharp spikes shone with a frightening light.
This darkroom cell located underground has been carefully crafted. The cell door is carefully made of a very special metal and is extremely strong, as if it can withstand the impact of any powerful force.
And in each cell, there is a unique creature imprisoned. There are weird monsters, ferocious beasts, and humans like Liu Jun. Liu Jun and Nord carefully checked every cell, but they could not find the fat man they expected to find.
"Not here?" Liu Jun frowned, his eyes full of anger and anxiety, and the Hades Sword in his hand moved closer to Nord's neck. The extremely sharp sword flashed across Nord's neck in an instant, and a bright red gash suddenly appeared, and blood flowed out, staining Nord's collar red.
Although it was dripping with blood and the scene was very scary, fortunately, the wound was not fatal.
“Wait, wait a minute, I remembered that in the afternoon, there was a fat man from the tribe who was taken away by the prince’s men. They said that he was going to make this fat man into a delicacy tonight and entertain everyone. Lords of the banquet," Nord's voice trembled, his words were full of fear, and he spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that if he spoke a second too late, he would be killed by the Hades sword in Liu Jun's hand.
"Made into delicious food? Fatty is dead?" Liu Jun's eyes widened angrily, and the hand holding the Underworld Sword trembled slightly with anger. The strong murderous aura in his body was like a raging wave, as if it was about to break through all restraints and turn into reality. be terrified.
"No, no, he's definitely not dead." Nord's body trembled involuntarily, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. At this time, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. I have never felt such a terrifying, suffocating murderous aura, as if I was in an endless dark abyss.
Ilanka, who was standing behind, was also frightened by the powerful murderous intent, and his face turned pale and his body trembled slightly, but he still tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart and keep himself as calm as possible. "That friend of yours should not be dead. The prince plans to cut your friend into slices and boil him in a pot when the banquet begins. And the prince likes the screams of living people when they die, so your friend will be alive before the banquet begins."