Not long after, Dudian saw a towering stone wall fortress, standing at the end of the official road.
The fortress was about fifty meters high.
The outer wall of the fortress was like a hedgehog's back, full of sharp stone thorns, and some of the stone thorns were stained with...
There were dried blood stains and the mummy of the monster hung on it.
"The scope of this fortress seems to be quite long."
Dudian said.
Francis laughed and said: "This is not very long.
This fortress surrounds the entire central area and is the first line of defense outside.
The actual length may be comparable to the length of one side of our giant wall."
Dudian frowned and said: "There are so many masters in the inner wall area.
There are so many strong men like you.
Why do we need these fortress defense lines to protect against these beasts in the wilderness?"
Francis shrugged and said: "Living inside the wall is always safer than living outside the wall."
"But inside the wall, the view is blocked, how can you see the vast scenery outside the wall?"
Francis smiled and said: "What kind of scenery is there in this wilderness and weeds?
It's okay not to see it."
Dudian said indifferently: "What you see is desolation, what I see is freedom."
Francis shrugged and rode a snow lion to the stone wall fortress.
The standard-armored soldiers stationed at the door saw his costume and mount, and opened the door of the fortress from a distance, greeting him on both sides.
A group of people rushed into the stone wall fortress.
Behind it was a suburb with several military camps and villages.
Dudian said: "I didn't expect that there are such desolate villages in the central area."
Francis smiled slightly and said: "Mr.
Du, we don't have the concept of a village in the inner wall area.
The people living here are the wives and children of the soldiers stationed in the fortress.
These soldiers stationed in the fortress were unable to go home for a long time, so they moved their wives and children near the fortress.
Life can be with them, and their wives and children can also work here and take care of each other.”
Dudian's eyes flashed slightly and he was speechless.
Everyone flew along the road and left the vicinity of the fortress in the blink of an eye.
They ran along the road through the rolling mountains.
More than half an hour later, everyone came to a towering mountain.
They saw towns on the slopes and at the foot of the mountain. silhouette, and the faint sound of lively voices could be heard.
"This is the St.
Paul's Hill branch of our monastery, Mr.
Du, we are almost there."
Francis shouted from the front.
Dudian observed silently that a town stood on the mountain, with scattered buildings and beautiful scenery.
Francis did not take Dudian into the town, but detoured along the back of the mountain road to the top of the mountain.
When passing a stone mountain gate, two young men wearing standard armor could be seen guarding the gate.
When these two people saw Francis and others, they immediately saluted respectfully: "See the saints."
Francis nodded slightly, entered the mountain gate and continued up the mountain path.
After a while, he led Dudian to a vast square on the top of the mountain.
At the steps, he turned over and jumped off the back of the snow lion and walked into the square.
The same was true for the other five saints.
Seeing this, Dudian also got off the snow lion and followed behind.
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At the end of the snow-white square is a magnificent temple building, similar in style to a Western monastery, but very different from the simple Buddhist temple style.
In front of the temple are two sculptures of angels.
"This is our major seminary.
There are also minor seminaries and preparation seminaries on the mountainside."
Francis introduced Dudian with a smile.
Du Di'an was surprised.
The "monastery" institution originated from Christianity and was roughly divided into preliminary seminaries, minor seminaries, and major seminaries.
He did not expect that such a setting was also used here.
Could it be said that this monastery originated from It’s inherited from the old era, otherwise why are the names and sizes exactly the same as those from the old era?
When Francis came to the steps, the dawn had just dawned and fell on the door of the main hall.
It can be seen that the location of the major seminary was extremely carefully selected when it was built.
"Follow me."
Francis led Dudian into the side door.
The light inside was dim, and the lights on the walls were flickering.
Inside the side door was a long passage, which lasted more than ten meters and had several forks.
Francis chose one path and walked.
The light became darker and darker as he walked, and there were still secret passage-like corridors on both sides.
After walking for a few minutes, he encountered several forks, and he chose one of them to continue walking.
Not long after, a spiral staircase appeared in front of the secret corridor.
After going down the stairs, it was still a maze-like secret corridor.
"This is what the inside of your major seminary looks like," Dudian asked.
He did not directly ask where it was, lest the latter would be too lazy to tell and irritate him.
Francis smiled indifferently and said: "The Great Seminary contains the universe, heaven and earth.
How can you imagine that with your status, if you enter the main hall of the Great Seminary, this is blasphemy to the gods.
What I want to take you to now is the interrogation room." , Oh, this interrogation center also has another name, called Shura Hell, you can taste it yourself then."
Dudian frowned.
Continuing down the secret passage and descending seven or eight spiral stairs, Dudian felt that he had reached a place hundreds of meters below the square.
Not long after he continued walking, he suddenly heard faint voices coming from the front of the secret passage.
The closer he got, the clearer the sound became, and it turned out to be screams one after another.
From the fork in the road to the bottom of a secret passage, clear screams came from outside.
Francis opened the mechanism, and the chain pulled the iron door and dropped it.
Inside was a prison-like chamber, but much larger than an ordinary prison chamber.
The walls were covered with various torture instruments, hooks, and iron brushes. , crotches, whips, etc., in addition to some human skin with hair attached.
On the counter next to it, there are seven or eight glass jars in which human heads, tongues, hearts and other organs are soaked.
Anyone who suddenly comes to such a place will be frightened to the point of weakness in their legs.
Just the surrounding furnishings and the blood splattered on the walls can remind people of how much cruelty has occurred here.
Dudian took a look and frowned slightly.
Francis looked back at Dudian and saw that his expression was quite calm.
He chuckled and said, "Mr.
Du seems to have seen strong winds and waves."
Dudian said indifferently: "There is no conclusive evidence, so I advise you not to torture me."
"I thought you weren't afraid."
Francis smiled.
Dudian gave him a cold look and said, "I just don't want to be touched by an idiot."
Francis chuckled and shrugged, "I hope you can maintain this attitude.
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By the way, the person who is interrogating you is not me, but the chief torture officer of our Mount St.
Paul monastery."
As he said this, he turned to a strong man who was beating the prisoner next to him.
Han said: "Come here and open the door."
This strong man was obese and had a round belly.
He took off his upper body clothes and his arms were bare, revealing white fat.
He was wearing a black plastic mask.
He looked like a butcher butchering pigs in the vegetable market.
Hearing this, he turned around and took off the food on the shelf next to him.
A bunch of keys opened an iron door next to it.
The iron door was stained with blood and dust and was dirty.
No wonder Francis asked him to open the door.
Dudian glanced at the prisoner who was hung up and beaten.
The latter had disheveled hair, burns and whip marks on his body, and some of his fingers and toes were only half-length.
He had obviously suffered inhuman torture.
The door opened, revealing a passage.
Francis took Dudian into it.
After walking for a while, he came to several forks.
One of the passages was much wider than the other passages.
The oil lamps on the wall were also newer.
The damp ground was actually covered with wooden floors and a layer of carpet. .
In the middle of the passage is a thick wooden door with scarlet paint, giving it a somewhat cold air.
Francis knocked on the door and said, "Francis wants to see you."
After a while, an old voice came from the room, "Come in."
Francis pushed the door open and saw the scene inside.
He immediately pulled the door open when it was about to open completely, turned around and said to the five saints behind him: "You go back first and wait for me outside."
The five people behind him were slightly startled, but they had no doubts about his order, so they nodded and retreated.
Dudian's perspective vision had already seen that there were two rays of heat in the room, and the outlines of human figures were sticking together at this moment.
A realistic picture suddenly appeared in his mind, but the picture was not good-looking.
However, he was a little surprised when he saw what Francis did. , took a deep look at the back of the Saint captain, and followed him in.
"Elder."
Francis entered the room and bowed his head respectfully.
After Dudian entered the door, he saw the scene in the room.
The floor was covered with soft carpets.
The room was extremely spacious and decorated with many works of art.
Among these works of art were some snow-white skeletons.
On a large bed, an old man over seventy years old was leaning against the bedside, holding in his arms a graceful figure with such a hot figure that it made people nosebleed.
Dudian frowned slightly.
This is the prison chief of the monastery "This is the little genius Du Dian."
The old man on the bed stretched out his hand, took the glasses from the woman who was leaning like a cat in his arms, put them on, and looked at Du Dian.
Francis bowed his head respectfully, without squinting, only looking at his toes, and said in awe, "Yes."
Dudian was also looking at the old man, and when his eyes met, he suddenly felt a sense of majesty coming towards him.
Although the latter was lying on the bed like a drunkard, with soft jade on his side, his eyes were But it is extremely deep, like a bottomless quagmire of darkness, as if a giant is looking down at itself, able to understand all the secrets in its heart.
Du Di'an was secretly shocked, his hairs stood up slightly.
His thermal vision could see that the old man's body was as hot as an ordinary person, but the woman in his arms was like a ball of vigorous fire. , the heat emitted was even more terrifying than Francis in front of him.
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But such a woman with terrifying combat power was like a showgirl at the Moulin Rouge, not caring about the presence of him and Francis, and concentrating on playing with the beard on the old man's chin, as if it was the most interesting thing in the world
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