The Emerald Tower

Chapter 704 Remains III

The warden's room is located on the southernmost side of the first floor of the prison, at the end of the corridor, blocked by a stone door.

Long Lang straightly pushed open the stone door—the upper part was not locked. Obviously, the warden was totally distracted by the riot of the prisoners below.

Behind the stone gate are two connected rooms.

A small living room and a narrow bedroom.

There are still two coats hanging on the hooks on the wall of the living room.

Without being polite, Long Lang took off the two coats. Their clothes were not only soaked in the foul-smelling liquid, but also had countless maggots attached to them. If there were other choices, Long Lang would naturally not wear them again.

Putting Sid on the bed in the bedroom, Takaro looked around.

After a few breaths, he found a storage place hidden in the bedroom.

Controlled by simple mechanisms.

And this naturally did not bother Long Lang.

The storage area was easily opened, and it was a wardrobe embedded in the stone wall——

Kimpton, two books of secret art, and several potions.

As for the first two, Long Lang didn't even look at them, but focused on distinguishing the potions behind them.

"Detoxification, baptism, treatment..."

Long Lang took out all the antidote and healing potions, turned around and ran towards West Germany. ⊙≧

At this time, Sid was already very angry, his whole face was gray and white, he uncorked a bottle of healing potion, pried open Sid's mouth, Long Lang immediately poured the potion into it.

Undoubtedly, these treasured medicines are quite special and effective.

Just two breaths later. Sid's breathing evened out. Although his face was still pale. But there was no such dead air.

Seeing this scene, Long Lang let out a long breath, and slightly let go of his hanging heart.

He then turned Sid around so he was sprawled on the bed, exposing the rotting wound on his back.

Of course, those carrion can't be left behind.

Otherwise, the wound will not heal at all.

"Sid hold back!"

Takashi grabbed a pillow and stuffed the corner into Sid's mouth. Then, taking the table knife that I just brought along in the living room, I began to peel off the carrion and pick out the maggots.

Under Long Lang's table knife, the rotten meat was sliced ​​off layer by layer, revealing the tender, intact meat.

Sid, on the other hand, went from feeling nothing to pain.

Sid, who had woken up from a coma, hugged the pillow tightly, biting a corner of it to keep himself from making a sound—although he didn't know what was going on now. But Sid can be sure that he and Long Lang did not escape from the city of the sky, on the enemy's territory. Yelling is obviously courting death.

"alright!"

With the cleansing of the antidote potion and the sprinkle of the healing potion, Long Lang said so.

Then, he picked up the bed sheet that had been pulled out in advance, quickly tore it open, and wrapped Sid's wound.

"We have to leave, those guys won't last long!"

Long Lang picked up the candle beside him while talking.

Seeing Long Lang's actions, Sid immediately understood what Long Lang wanted to do, and immediately looked for items that could burn better, and began to pile them on the bed.

"Start here!"

Sid pointed to the bed.

Long Lang nodded, and threw the lit candle on the bed.

Immediately, the slight flame spread.

Long Lang stuffed the two books of secret art in the hidden storage in his arms, and supported Sid to leave quickly. However, he did not close the stone door, but opened it wide.

Let people who climbed this floor be able to clearly see the fire and smoke inside.

"We're going to speed up!"

Listening to the quieter voices on the next floor, Long Lang immediately supported Sid, quickened his pace, and walked out of the prison.

The door to the outside of the prison is located in the middle of this floor, on a flight of stairs.

Usually there will naturally be a gatekeeper here.

However, at this time, he was also drawn away.

Therefore, Long Lang opened the door very smoothly.

The moment the door opened, a street full of different feelings appeared in front of Long Lang——

Completely stone buildings, located on both sides of neat stone-paved roads, almost every building has only one floor, with huge windows and narrow doors that need to be passed sideways.

On the other side of the street, two-story and even three-story buildings gradually began to appear.

Long Lang looked at the familiar street in front of him.

But no more emotions.

Maybe it was there before, but after the most realistic prison disaster, he has already seen it clearly.

"You wait here for a while!"

Approaching the shadow of a building, Ryurou gave Sid a command.

"Understood, my lord!"

Sid nodded, then curled up in the shadows, not getting close in the true sense, and it was hard to find at all.

Such skills are really familiar to those of them who walk in the shadows.

After seeing that Sid was completely hidden, Long Lang immediately ran out, shouting while running: "The riot! Those prisoners are rioting!"

Such shouts spread instantly in the silent street.

It was as if a pot of boiling hot water had been tightly pressed against the lid.

In the end, it exploded completely!

"What? The prisoners rioted?"

"what happened?"

"It seems that the prisoners rioted!"

...

When more sky city aboriginals gathered to discuss and cast questioning gazes in the direction of the prison, Long Lang, who had caused confusion, had already run back to the alley where Sid was.

However, he didn't go into the alley.

Because, at the entrance of the alley, a man stood there quietly.

The pleated clothes and the bright patterns on the face all represent the symbols of the gods and nobles of the sky city.

Long Lang used to be proud of this, but now he can only frown when he sees it.

Especially after identifying the identity of the other party, even more so!

"Scheck!"

Long Lang called each other like this.

In fact, follow the backup. Long Lang should be after this name. Adding the title of 'uncle' is right. However, following the calculations of that 'Uncle Peter', Long Lang naturally ignored these.

Because, Long Lang is quite clear, without the help of the other party or even other people, how could his "Uncle Peter" plot against his father, and how could he arrange everything?

so. The two sides no longer have any relationship.

What's more, he and Sid had just been pulled out of each other's prison.

"Hmm... Ryuro!"

Like Long Lang's childhood friend, the warden didn't want to call Long Lang by his original name, but only called him by Long Lang's name on Godez.

In a contemptuous tone.

"I knew you wouldn't die willingly like this. Unlike your extremely stubborn father, your mind has always been very flexible! It's just that you really don't cherish your talent, and only know some grandstanding tricks—— So, you deserve to be targeted and used by that guy!"

Maintaining a contemptuous tone, the other party said slowly.

"Yes. I deserve it!"

The other party's words were obviously talking about something that made Long Lang worry about it, but it was beyond Long Lang's expectation. He is not so angry anymore!

On the contrary, there is a kind of calm.

This kind of calm is of course not the so-called relief, it is just no longer paying attention!

It's like facing the raging sea and then going back to look at a small stream, it's not a level at all.

Therefore, when he heard the contemptuous words of the other party, Long Lang nodded very simply.

The other party looked surprised at Long Lang like this.

However, he immediately laughed.

In the laughter, the other party contained a kind of superior teasing.

"If you had the mentality you have now, then you would definitely become the master of the sky city that everyone expects, but... your talent has long since disappeared, and it has been wasted for nearly thirty years—if you If you continue to waste like this, it may not be as bad as it is now, but you chose to return!"

Scheck continued.

"Do you know how furious your father was when he got the news of your return? How happy was your Uncle Peter? Your father's anger made it easy for Peter to succeed, far beyond imagination. It's easy—by the way, in your father's room, we accidentally discovered something...some way to lift the curse!"

Long Lang's body shook.

However, he remained silent.

Seeing this scene, Strek laughed even more unscrupulously.

He said: "Look, this is your father, it's really touching-he has always maintained a strict face for you, but he cares about you in private, and he has been looking for solutions to you for thirty years. The method of cursing even uses your own body as a test object! That’s why we were able to succeed so easily! Because... his body has already been riddled with holes because of you!"

"Tsk! You know? His anger is more due to his powerlessness - he hasn't found a solution to the curse on you for thirty years, but you have returned... Can you imagine, at that time, his In the mood?"

Words that seemed like swords came out of Strike's mouth, stimulating Takashiro.

However, to Strek's disappointment, Takaro didn't have any more expressive power than the initial shock.

Just standing there calmly, listening quietly.

It seems that such a thing happened to others.

"After leaving the Sky City, have you also learned to be as ruthless as the people on the ground? You didn't even show any signs..."

Scheck laughed again.

Because Long Lang raised his head, and a strange emotion was brewing in his seemingly calm eyes.

And this is exactly what Strek wanted, a kid who was just born has achieved what he can only achieve in his whole life, why? How can he be reconciled if he completely ravages the other party and destroys him mentally?

Just when Strek was about to blurt out more vicious words, Long Lang suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The speed was so fast that Strek didn't see clearly at all.

At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his face.

Snapped!

Amid the loud slaps, Strek was thrown into the air, rolled and fell to the ground, with very few teeth in his mouth.

However, Strek didn't care about these at all. He covered his bloody mouth and looked in disbelief at Long Lang, who exuded a strong aura all over his body.

That is... the aura of the gold level!

"Just when you spoke just now, my talent seemed to come back inexplicably, and...inexplicably went further—this is really great!"

Long Lang said word by word, gnashing his teeth.

Then, he raised his hand and grabbed it violently, then clenched it tightly.

Strek, who was just about to escape, was fixed in place, and then, he was directly crushed into a meat paste.

"My lord, you..."

Sid looked at Long Lang and stammered.

"I don't know why my strength has recovered!"

Long Lang smiled and said to his subordinates, a series of special forces were circling around Long Lang's body, as if to vent, soaring into the sky.

The second update~(To be continued..)

ps: Decadence said, my computer is very good at playing "The Legend of Heroes of the Knights"!

All kinds of cards, the kind that get stuck until you vomit blood!

well……

Sure enough, I have to save money to replace the computer!

Thanks to the wandering son of the world, turtle0920 for the reward of 200 starting coins, and the reward of 100 starting coins for the powerless~~~ Decadent bows again and thanks to the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~

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