Thornflower Prison, also known as "Sylvia's First Prison" The reputation of this first prison even surpasses that of some ancient nobles whose properties are spread across the three regions.
However, there are only a few people who know the location of this prison, except for relevant personnel.
At this moment, a huge steel prison car swayed and came slowly.
The thick-armed 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 responsible for escorting outside the prison van were all official trial knights, twelve in total.
The Judgment Knights of the Judgment House are extremely powerful in combat.
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 prison cage was untied and lifted up, revealing the figure inside, which was Du Dian sitting cross-legged.
In the previous detention center, he had been starved for seven days.
His hair was disheveled and his complexion was dull.
Now, his hands and feet were tied with thick metal chains to restrict his movement.
"Come down."
One of the trial knights shouted softly.
Dudian slowly raised his head and looked around the outside of the prison car.
His eyes suddenly flashed slightly.
He saw that the Thorn Flower Prison was in the middle of a lake.
At this moment, except for the corridor of the prison car, there were lakes on both sides.
Some of them were vaguely visible in the lake.
A huge swimming shadow.
"What are you looking at?
Come down," the young Judgment Knight scolded.
Dudian stood up slowly, dusted himself off, and jumped out of the prison car.
"Let's go!"
Another trial knight next to him held his shoulder and shouted.
Dudian turned his head and looked at him indifferently, and said, "I will leave by myself."
The Judgment Knight snorted coldly and said, "Then leave quickly to avoid getting my hands dirty."
Dudian stepped on the stone slabs of the man-made corridor and walked towards a huge black castle-like prison in front of him.
The metal chains on his ankles dragged on the ground, ringing bells. thump In the lake next to the passage, waves suddenly surged out, and a seven- to eight-meter-long crocodile-like monster surged up from the water.
It held a two-meter-long strange fish in its mouth and jumped out of the water.
Finally, it sank again, but the splashing water spilled high to the edge of the aisle.
Dudian took a look and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This should be a monster.
"Don't look at it, this one is still relatively small out there."
A Judgment Knight next to him sneered.
Dudian silently withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
After a while, the group came to the prison at the end of the corridor.
This prison was built in the middle of the lake and was about two stories high.
Outside the prison was a surrounding garden.
At this moment, there were actually gardeners and servants pouring water in the garden.
"Go in, the prison is down there."
One of the trial knights said.
Following the stone path between the gardens, everyone entered the gate of this old castle prison.
I saw that the lobby was luxurious and spacious.
Seven or eight jailors in standard uniforms were sitting in the lobby, eating snacks, drinking coffee, chatting and laughing with each other.
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If it weren't for the clothes on their bodies and the medals on their shoulders, most of them would have thought this was a...
A high-end restaurant in a business district.
After Dudian and the twelve trial knights came in, the people in the lobby looked over, with a playful smile on their faces.
"This is 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 one last time was too weak.
I played it a few times and it died."
"Let's check first to see if there is any background."
"Don't worry about it.
What background does the person who comes to us have?"
There were whispers in the lobby, but Dudian's hearing was extraordinary and he could hear them all 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 jailors sitting near the gate said in disgust.
A trial knight said to Dudian: "Follow me."
He turned and walked towards the small door next to the lobby.
Behind the small door was a dimly lit corridor, leading underground.
The underground floor is a spacious criminal law room.
The walls are covered with criminal law tools.
There are sharp barbed iron bars on a horizontal wooden board with blood stains on them.
Brown can even be seen on the barbs.
Brown skin and flesh.
Dudian looked gloomy.
At this time, a jailer sitting behind the counter next to the basement saw Du Dian and others.
He immediately stood up and said with some surprise: "The newcomer is so young."
A trial knight said to him: "We have already delivered the person, so we will leave it to you.
This is his information."
After saying that, he handed a document in his arms to the young jailer.
The young jailer took it and looked at it, and said in surprise: "The crime of theft was written correctly, the crime of theft was imprisoned here."
Suddenly he saw the bottom of the document and suddenly realized, "That's it, poor little guy."
He said this When he spoke, his face was not filled with sympathy, but with gloating.
Then he put the documents on the counter next to him and said to Dudian: "Little guy, take off your clothes."
Dudian frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and took off his clothes as instructed.
"Well, just be obedient.
I haven't eaten yet today, so I don't have to deal with you."
The young jailer came to the side, picked up a large bucket of water, and poured it on Dudian's head.
The biting cold water drenched him from head to toe.
The hair sticks tightly to the face.
Dudian lowered his head and clenched his fists slightly.
The young jailer caught a glimpse of Du Di'an's fist and sneered: "You little bastard, do you still want to retaliate against me?
You have hard bones, right?
They are all very hard when you first come here.
Now squat down and spread your dirty self, let me see."
See if there’s anything hidden inside.”
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Dudian looked up and stared at him, clenching his fists.
"Go, kid."
A trial knight behind seemed to know the inside story.
He looked at Dudian with a trace of regret in his eyes and said: "Although your crime is a suspended death penalty, when you come here, there is basically no room for turning around.
It's best not to If you provoke these twisted devils, they will torture you to death and no one will know, so it’s 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 devils for you.
We are all holy angels."
The Judgment Knight frowned and snorted coldly.
The young jailer smiled and said, "When you commit crimes and go to jail and are assigned here, I will love you well."
"I hope so."
The Judgment Knight sneered.
The young jailer withdrew his gaze from him, looked at Dudian in front of him, his face darkened, and said: "Boy, don't you understand what I said?
Follow me."
He casually pulled out a steel pipe from the side and hit Dudian hard on the shoulder. go.
With a bang, the steel pipe hit Dudian's shoulder, causing severe pain.
He suddenly raised his head, staring at the young jailer ferociously like a beast, and punched out heavily with restraint. puff A punch hit the young jailer's chest.
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 out and hit a horizontal torture instrument at the back, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"stop" "stop" When the trial knights behind saw it, they hurriedly scolded him and stepped forward to pull Dudian from behind.
Dudian roared angrily and waved his hands.
As soon as the two trial knights who ran over grabbed his hands, they were thrown forward and rolled over.
When they got up, they were already horrified.
The young man who was the leader of the Judgment Knights behind the "stinky boy" had a cold look on his face.
He came up and kicked out violently.
This kick was extremely fast and powerful.
Dudian, who was about to dodge, failed to react and was kicked in the side.
Thrown to the ground.
At this time, the other trial knights rushed forward and pushed Dudian to the ground.
Dudian's eyes turned red and he stared at the Judgment Knight who kicked him down.
He struggled hard, but his hands and feet were suppressed by a Judgment Knight, and his neck was held tightly by two Judgment Knights.
He could hardly breathe.
He was angry, let alone breaking away.
Although these ordinary formal trial knights were no match for him in a single fight, he was still unbeatable when they were surrounded by a swarm of swarms.
Moreover, there was also the finale of the trial knight leader, whose opponent was stronger than the mid-level hunter.
At this time, one of the Judgment Knights who was unable to intervene 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.
He looked at Dudian who was pinned to the ground and roared: "Smelly bastard, I'm going to skin you."
The words were so intense that they affected the injury on his chest and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He tilted his neck and fainted.
The Judgment Knight who supported him frowned slightly, a little disgusted, and said to the young man who led the Judgment Knights: "What should I do?"
"Send him to medical treatment and inform others."
The young man who led the team of Judgment Knights said.
After hearing this, the trial knight immediately helped the young jailer up the stairs.
After a while, four or five young jailers came down from the corridor.
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They looked at Dudian who was being held down by six people on the ground and looked at each other.
They did not expect this newly transferred person.
The little guy has so much power that it takes so many trial knights to subdue him at the same time.
"You should take him to the cell quickly.
It's getting late and we have to go back."
The young leader of the Judgment Knights said to several people.
Several young jailers looked at each other, immediately stepped forward, found the chain, and said to the six trial knights who were holding Dudian down: "Everyone, do me a favor and lock this kid here."
The six trial knights couldn't help but look at the young leader.
The leading young man glanced at the place where the jailer young man said it was a cross.
He frowned slightly, but nodded.
The six trial knights immediately locked Dudian's hands, feet and head in various parts, locked him tightly, and moved him to the cross.
His hands were clasped on the iron shackles on both sides of the cross, and his chest was also locked with steel hoops.
Dudian's height is smaller than that of an adult, causing his feet to be locked off the ground.
Dudian struggled hard, but the six trial riders locked his hands and feet with skillful techniques, all at the joints, so that he could not use his full strength and could only watch as he was locked to the frame.
"Let's go."
The young man who led the team of Judgment Knights seemed to know what was going to happen next.
He frowned and turned to leave.
The other trial knights saw a few jailors gearing up, with a bit of disgust in their eyes, and followed him up the stairs, only to hear a soft "bang" sound, and the small door above was closed.
The five jailors looked at Dudian struggling, and one of them smiled and said: "Stop struggling, kid, we will take good care of you."
Pulling up the whip on the wall, the whip was full of small sharp nails, and Dudian's eyes flickered, as if he was showing off a delicious dish.
Dudian struggled for a moment and felt that the place where the cross was tied showed no signs of loosening.
He suddenly stopped struggling and used his strength to protect the surface of his body.
"I want to live" "Stay alive" He kept saying in his mind.
With a pop, the whip in the jailer's hand struck him, and the iron on the whip struck his body.
The sharp pain immediately made him grit his teeth.
"Scream, scream," the jailer said excitedly while beating him.
Dudian lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
The other four jailers laughed.
"I like tough guys like this.
Be careful and don't die all of a sudden."
"Let's pierce him first."
"That's fine."
Several people were talking, and one of them took out two finger-long steel nails from the box under the torture cabinet next to him.
Behind the nails was a huge nail cap, and the nails were covered with dust.
He picked them up and blew on them, maybe It had been left there for too long, and there was a lot of rust on the nails.
The man didn't pay attention, picked up a hammer from the cabinet, and walked towards Dudian.
"It's been too long since anyone came here, and the nails are rusty."
One of them picked up a steel nail, shook his head and smiled.
"Come on, hold him down."
The young man holding the hammer said.
Several other people immediately held Du Dian down, and saw the young man holding a hammer aim the end of the steel nail a few inches below Du Dian's shoulder blade, lift the hammer, and slam it behind the steel nail.
With a pop, the sharp steel nails immediately penetrated Dudian's flesh and blood. what is pain Even Dudian, who had experienced many injuries outside the wall, almost fainted from the pain, as if his soul was trembling and trembling. bang The young man raised the hammer and struck it down again.
Dudian couldn't help but scream.
When several jailers heard Dudian's screams, the smiles on their faces became more intense.
For a time, the entire torture chamber was filled with screams and the sound of hammers and nails.
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A moment later, two steel nails were nailed a few inches below Dudian's shoulder blades on both sides.
In this severe pain, Dudian was on the verge of death.
He suddenly found that in the face of pain, he could not think of anything in his mind, and could not think of anything.
The inability to gather, sadness, disappointment, etc. are all gone, only the feeling of pain.
Several jailers obviously did not give up.
They picked up the torture instruments on the table next to them and called them to Dudian.
A few hours later, several people carried Du Dian, who was dripping with blood and as weak as a dead corpse, to a nearby corridor leading to the underground, entered the corridor, and after a while, arrived at the first floor below the corridor.
The light here is dim, with dim yellow oil lamps on the walls.
The interior is extremely spacious, with cages made of steel as thick as arms.
There are figures sitting in the darkness inside.
"Hey, there's a new guy here."
"Poor little guy, the blood smells so good."
"Such a little tut, look at the thin skin and tender meat."
"Hey, sir, send this little guy to our cell."
There were excited sounds from the cages on both sides, and some people whistled.
Dudian's consciousness was blurred and he couldn't hear what they were saying, but when he passed one of the cages, a voice came to the iron pillar next to the cage and smiled at him: "Welcome to our happy little family."
Then, Dudian felt that he was thrown on a cold and hard ground, with his cheek pressed against the ground.
A fishy smell came from the ground, as if someone had peed here.
His habit of always being mysophobic made him Instinctively, he wanted to raise his head, but even the slightest movement of his body caused unspeakable pain all over his body.
Behind him, there was the click of the cage being locked.
Several jailers left chatting and laughing.
Dudian was like a fish that jumped onto the shore, panting hard.
Suddenly, he felt a big hand lift his collar, and then his whole body was light.
In front of his blurred vision, there was a fat face with a fleshy face and a blind eye.
With his mouth full of yellow teeth, he grinned at him and said: "You kid, you committed a crime at a young age and you are still locked up here.
It's amazing."
Dudian gasped and said, "Put me down."
"What are you talking about, please speak louder."
The fat face deliberately put his ear close to him and said.
Dudian gasped and did not speak again.
The fat face grinned, placed Dudian on the straw mat next to him, then stood up and unbuttoned his pants in front of Dudian.
Dudian reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at his lower body exposed in front of him.
He suddenly realized what he wanted to do, and his muddy mind suddenly became clearer.
However, his whole body was still painful and weak, especially the two steel nails on his shoulders, which made his arms Even the slightest movement would hurt so much that it would be worse than death.
The obese middle-aged man turned back and said, "When I finish enjoying it, it will be your turn."
Dudian gasped, stared at him, and said, "If you dare to put this thing in my mouth, I guarantee you will lose it."
The obese middle-aged man's face turned cold and he said, "If you dare to bite me, I will smash your head in an instant."
Dudian stared at him and said, "Believe me, when a person is in pain, his first reaction is to clench his teeth."
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