Vol 3 Chapter 55: Spock Prison (2)

When a ray of sunlight fell through the gap of the iron railing and fell into the black cell, the curly body in the cell resembled a large caterpillar and gradually stretched out.
He moved a few times and crawled towards the sun.
It was not until the sun was shining on the face that it was contented.
Through that faint sunlight, what can be seen is a flesh-blurred face.
This face was so horrible that everyone who met him for the first time would be scared back a few steps.
His entire face was torn apart, his nose was cut off, leaving only two small black holes, slightly opened and closed, showing signs of breathing. The prisoner left only a deep black hole in his right eye socket, and his left eye was covered with bloodshot blood, showing extreme discomfort to the soft sunlight, but reluctant to leave.
This is the black jail in the extremely dangerous area of ​​Spark. The black jail is the top priority of the danger zone.
Every prisoner incarcerated here can be said to be the cruelest, most vicious and most terrible prisoner in the world.
Xiuyi was standing outside the black prison at this moment, and by that ray of sunlight, he saw vaguely that the prisoner's body was incomplete.
His left arm was severed from below the elbow, and both legs were cut off, leaving only a good right hand.
"Is he Crispin Boran?" Xiu Yi was a little unbelievable.
His image is completely inconsistent with what he has obtained from the data.
Xiu even suspected that if this guy was placed in the ordinary area, he would miss him.
"Yes, Master Dardaniel." The guard replied solemnly: "Krispin Boran, one of the most dangerous prisoners at Spark, please don't underestimate him, if it wasn't for Master Maritt. It is commanded that even if he cuts all his arms and legs and knocks out all his teeth, he is still the most dangerous prisoner. As long as he is willing, he can hurt you at any time and even directly threaten your life. . "
"Is it so scary?"
"No fewer than six jailers have died in his hands in the past ten years, and as many as twelve jailers have been seriously injured in his hands. He has made three escapes in the past ten years, and for the first time we cut off his One leg, and as a result he continued to escape with the remaining leg. The second time we cut off his other leg, he climbed with his hand to escape. The third time we cut off one of his hands and he We held our warden with another hand and tried to escape. He succeeded that time, but was caught back by us soon after. Then we dug out one of his eyes. Shortly after that, he One of our co-workers was killed with his teeth. This guy is just a desperate puppet. He doesn't know what pain is, he is not afraid of death. He never misses anything, and he can attack us. Three days ago, he bit the lifeblood of one of our brothers. "
"It sounds funny." Xiu Yi laughed.
A waste that has become crippled and can no longer be discarded, and there is such a horrible threat, this person is perhaps the most powerful and patient guy Xiu Yi has ever seen since he came into this world.
"Interesting?" The guard laughed. "I must admit, Master Dardanelle, you are the most courageous nobleman I have ever met. Many nobles were curious about this Crispion Borland, and they came in to see He, but was quickly frightened and shivered. Interesting ... This is the first time I have heard such an evaluation from the mouth of a nobleman. "
"It's really interesting," Xiuyi said. "You're not afraid to torture him to death?"
"Rest assured, Master Dardaniel, he can't die. We were also very worried that this guy would be tortured by us, so we can't explain to Lord Mallett. But this guy's vitality is like the grass. Weed, no matter how you deal with him, he can always survive and survive. We increased the punishment for him again and again, but he still lived well and never gave up his resistance to us. "
"Can you show him out?" Xiuyi asked.
"This ..." The guard hesitated.
Xiu Yi took out a handful of Jin Weite and put it in the guard's hands: "Don't forget that I am a noble guest of the Lord Warden. Anything is carried by the Warden."
"So okay, Master Dardaniel."
I have to say that money is a panacea.
Guard Owen called a guard and said, "Release Crispion Bolan and let the young master appreciate the look of that bastard."
The guard nodded his head and shouted, "You two, come here."
Four guards ran towards this side at the same time, carrying two demon spirits at the same time.
These demon eyes stared fiercely at Xiuyi, apparently alert to human beings.
However, for some reason, the two demon spirits just stared at Xiuyi for a while, and at the same time shivered and took a few steps back, his eyes showing a panic look.
This surprised everyone.
"It's strange, what happened to these two guys today?" A guard wondered.
They obviously did not realize that this was the reason for Xiu Yi's existence.
At first Xiuyi was puzzled in his heart, but then he realized that it must be the magic dragon's breath left by Xu, which made them feel a kind of extremely powerful existence, which caused the fear.
The demon spirit and the demon dragon itself are both abyss life. In the history of the abyss, the demon spirit has always been the humble existence of the devil dragon. Although these two demons were instigated by human beings, they still maintained the instinct of fear of powerful existence in their bones. Therefore, they did not dare to rebel against Xiu Yi.
Feeling this, Xiu Yi took a few steps back, and he converged as much as possible, which immediately made the two demon spirits feel much better, and quickly restored the previous fierce appearance.
"It looks okay," said a guard. "Let's be careful of that Crispin Boran. Ready to open the door!"
Four guards were ready for battle at the same time.
The iron door slowly opened during the sliding of the "Yeah" gear. Xiu Yi noticed that this kind of door was nearly half a meter thick, and even during the opening process, it needed to use a twisting force.
With the iron gate open, the sun was shining into the dark cell, and a bad stench was blowing in the wind.
There was no drowning pool in the room, and muddy yellow water was flowing on the ground, and the prisoner lay in the dirty water and remained motionless.
Four guards approached the prisoner cautiously, and held the prisoner severely like an enemy. One grabbed his head, the other his only arm, and two were tight. alert. Seeing that the other party did not resist, this relieved him, took the prisoner out of the prison, and threw it to the ground.
"Krispin Boran" Xiu said the name gently.
The other side obviously had a slight reaction. The right eye looked at Xiu Yi coldly, and lowered it again.
However, at that glance, Xiu saw endless hatred and unyielding fighting spirit.
He took a look at Boran's body, this guy was already too thin, and the bones under the dry skin were protruding like a cone in a skin, sharp and prominent. His body was covered with scars, which should have been left by the caregivers when pulling him with a whip. His only left fingernail had been plucked out, and his hair was gone, leaving only a large scalp of scalp.
That was the mark after a severe burn.
With a movement in his heart, Xiu pointed at Boran's head and asked, "This is a masterpiece of Master Mallett?"
"Yes." A caretaker replied: "Master Malitt visits this prisoner every year. He used to burn the guy with his best fire magic. He was burnt several times, But it's always tough. Master Mallett hasn't been able to get the news he wants. He's very angry. I can't imagine what makes this guy so persistent. "
"The power of hatred and the power of love," Xiu Yi answered lightly.
Crispin Boran, who had not surrendered even under the harshest torture, trembled when he heard this sentence.
His only right eye was staring at Xiu Yi, full of incredible expression.
Then he was surprised to find that the young man who didn't know where to come from, his eyes under the glasses even flashed a strange light.
There is compassion, sympathy, and even ... support and encouragement.
The boy smiled at him, even nodded slightly, full of appreciation.
"Can I touch him?" The boy asked the guard.
"This!" Several guards hesitated. One of the guards replied: "This is an extremely dangerous element. Being close to him is irresponsible for life. Master Dardanelle, you do not need to take this risk."
"No, that ’s why I am closer to him. Think about it. When I leave this prison, I can go back and tell the girls in the state that I have met the most terrible prisoner in this prison. Oh, Under my feet, he only has a lingering resentment. You know that girls love vanity. A heroic story can easily gain their hearts. Of course, to some extent, I even hope that he can take action. Then I, Master Heather of the Dardanelle family, came to subdue him. This story is even more perfect. "
The guards laughed at the same time: "Master Dardanelle, you must be very popular among the girls."
"Yes." Xiu Yi made an elegant gesture.
"So okay, Master Dardaniel, I hope you can be more careful. You two, wrap his mouth and don't let him bite Master." The guard Irving ordered loudly.
The four guards rushed up and wrapped Crispin Boran's mouth firmly in a strip of cloth.
Xiu walked over, crouched in front of Crispin Boran, carefully observed his injury, and uttered a sigh of admiration in his mouth: "It's hard to imagine how a person could withstand such injuries without dying . Don't you know what pain is? "
Crispin Bolan stared at Xiu Yi, a cold smile appeared on Xiu Yi's face: "Maybe I should try whether you are afraid of pain."
He suddenly pressed his finger against a wound in Bolan's and pressed it hard.
"Oh!" Boron, who was gagged, made a painful call, and sweat dripped from his forehead, but his eyes were full of indomitable will.
"It turns out you still hurt." Xiu's voice was still cold and deep. "I like tough guys. You look at him with no sign of yielding."
Irving immediately interfaced: "Yes, this hybrid, no matter how you torture him torture him, he will not beg for mercy. He is a tough guy anyway."
"Really?" Xiu Yi sneered. "I don't believe this. I have to ask him to ask me for mercy."
Said that Xiuyi suddenly got up, kicked out and kicked the prisoner, stamped him under the foot, and kept pressing this guy's face while he kept pressing hard, and said ruthlessly: "Beg for me, I will Let you go, or you will die. "
"Oh!" The prisoner stared at Xiu Yi.
At that moment, his pupils dilated, and he stared at his right foot, his eyes full of surprise and wonder.
The teenager was yelling at himself:
"Come on for mercy!"
A mocking smile appeared in the prisoner's eyes.
Xiu seemed to be irritated by this smile. He raised his right foot high and stepped on the prisoner's face, one foot at a time.
With that one foot up and one foot down, Krispin Boran's one-eyed eyes became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, the crazy right foot stepped on slightly, just hitting the sealed cloth strip.
The cloth strips became loose.
"Oh!"
This prisoner, who was trampled by Xiuyi, suddenly made a long roar on the sky, and the gauze could not stop the air flow in his mouth, and was rushed out.
The prisoner suddenly stood up, and slammed into Xiu Yi as he bowed his bare head.
This collision scared everyone away.
However, just now, it was as if an unruly young master who tortured his dog was frightened by this attack. He let the bump hit his own lower abdomen, and he clapped his arms around the head Yelling out, "Ah! Come help me!"
Several guards went up at the same time to tear Crispin Boran, but this guy's strength was so strong that he refused to let go of Xiuyi.
When he finally pulled him apart, Xiuyi's clothes had been torn by this desperate, and even Xiuyi's left hand was bitten by his blood.
"Asshole! Asshole!" The master of Dardaniel's family yelled angrily.
He clutched his left hand and desperately cramped Crispin Boran.
But this time, he used his left foot.
Enduring the beatings of the caretakers and Xiu Yi, Crispian Bolan was full of blood but said nothing.
With one eye staring at Xiu Yi kicking his left foot, the hope of birth finally appeared in his eyes.
After a good beating, perhaps because of tiredness, Xiuyi finally stopped the attack.
"Lock him back, I don't want to see this guy again!" Xiu shouted, turning back in an angry manner.
Guard Irving hurriedly overtakes: "Master Dardaniel, I'm sorry for this, oh, is your hand okay?"
"I was bitten by him, and I have to go back and treat it as soon as possible. As for you, I have to complain about your poor protection!" Xiu shouted, covering his left hand.
Owl scolded angrily in this jerk. He had been told that the prisoner was very dangerous, but he refused to listen, and now he was bitten, but he was to blame himself.
Irving looked bitterly: "I have said that this guy is terrible. He never gives up any opportunity to attack others."
"Do you still want to tell me that it's all my fault?" Xiu Yi angered.
"No, that's not true, Master Dardaniel." The guard responded carefully, "I just want to say that your complaint may make the warden think we are incompetent ... I mean, if that's the case ... we will Very troublesome. "
Xiu Yi looked at the guard coldly, thinking for a while, and changed her smile again: "Ah, you suggest that I don't tell your warden about what Crispin Bolan has seen?"
This clever concept change made the guard a bit frustrated, but he quickly changed his mind, realizing that this was exactly an opportunity, and quickly affirmed: "Yes, master, you must not see Crispion Borland. .If the warden knows it, or Lord Mallett knows that you've met Crispin Boran, that might be a big deal for you. "
Hearing the name Mallett, Xiu's body shivered, then he nodded and said, "Well, in this case, then do what you say. But what else do you do?"
Owen was relieved: "I can fix it."
"That's it." Xiu Yi nodded with satisfaction. "Since then, you can help me get the things over the police station, I'll go straight out."
"No problem, Master." Of course, Irving wouldn't say "no" to this small mission.
Out of prison, Xiu returned to the carriage.
The old undead mage has done his job.
"How is it?" Xiuyi asked.
"Not so good. You see, that guy is a futile man, and as soon as he escapes from prison, he will be arrested immediately. It is almost impossible for him to have any deterrent effect on Mallett."
"I don't want to think." Xiu Yi laughed: "This man is the toughest man I've ever seen. He's a real super tough guy. It doesn't matter if a person's hands and feet are broken. What matters is whether his heart is Abolished. Judging from what I can observe, he didn't. He saw the words I wrote on the soles of his feet, and then responded without hesitation. From this point of view, ten years of imprisonment did not kill his fighting spirit, On the contrary, he can be the most terrible person in the world by giving him a chance. "
"Do you really think so?"
"Yes, Iger, believe me, Crispin Bolan has far more energy than you can imagine." Xiu answered confidently, "Let's go now."
"Don't say hello to the warden?"
"It wasn't necessary, and I guess he didn't want to see me. He must have been relieved to hear that I left this prison. Friendship ... what an interesting term." Xiu sneered.
"Good job," muttered the old mage, waving his whip.
The carriage whistled away from Spock prison.
After Xiu's departure, Crispin Bolan returned to the darkened cell, after being tortured by the guards.
Voldemort listened to the footsteps of the guards drifting away, and Bolan's tight lips wriggled slightly.
"Cough", with a cough, a large piece of blood spit out of the mouth.
Surprisingly, there was also a bland metal ring that spewed with the blood.
The ring fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and Boran looked at the ring with a frenzy of freedom in his eyes.