Inside the prison, it was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"Social Butterfly Evelyn, go on. What's wrong with the Saxon VI and his beautiful women?"
"I just told the story. How many wives' beautiful heads did he cut off?"
"As you said, he has married his seventh wife. This cruel king who likes to chop his wife's head has already cut off four of their heads."
"Well." Evelyn cleared her throat and said, "He married his seventh wife. This woman, Servimia, with the noblest and most intelligent bloodline of Simpson Continent, is elegant and gorgeous. Even the God in the sky is willing to go to hell for her..."
"What do you think of this beautiful Servimia compared with you?"
"Then your comparison is too inappropriate. This is to compare a star with the moon. If Servimia says that she is the second most beautiful woman on the continent, no woman dares to say that she is the first."
"Is she really so beautiful as people say?"
"Yes."
"Unbelievable!"
"Why can't believe it?" Evelyn said, "To tell you the truth, I've met Servimia once. When I only saw her profile, I immediately felt inferior and sighed that I was born at the wrong time. Since this woman's bloodline is so noble, why does God give her such beauty? Since she is so beautiful, why does God still give her such elegant speech and behavior?"
"You've met Servimia, the wife of Saxon VI? Then you're the best social butterfly in Simpson Continent!"
"I've seen the real person of the Saxon VI." Evelyn said sarcastically, "As a result, I was put in prison with you murderers and robbers."
"Ha-ha-ha, did you see what the Saxon VI have done?"
"I didn't do anything. I wanted to do something, but Servimia made me feel inferior first. I couldn't use those usual methods of dealing with men anymore!" Evelyn also laughed. "So, I think this time I come to the jail is purely wronged. If it were before, I would really admit those dissolute things, but this time, it is really a little wronged!"
Speaking of being wrong, the men in the prison laughed together.
"Damn it! In fact, some people who are in jail here are indeed wronged."
"Of course, it must be a lie that everyone here has committed a crime. It's more accurate to say that all the people locked up here are the enemies of the Saxon VI. It's more appropriate for him that people in jail not only make him unable to eat during the day but also to sleep at night!"
"But it doesn't matter whether we are wronged or not. This prison is so severe that even birds can't fly over it. The people outside don't even know where it is built. We will live here for the rest of our lives."
"Not necessarily. When you are dragged to chop your heads, you will go out! Anyway, here are all condemned criminals who are waiting for being chopped."
"Damn it! I just took some jewelry that Saxon VI can't use up for his lifetime. You are a murdering maniac who slaughtered a whole village, even women and babies. I just hope that your real demon full of malice will be cut off in front of me!"
The guards picked up the iron sticks used to beat the prisoners and knocked on the door hard. "Be quiet, all of you."
The prisoners ignored the guards knocking at the door.
A prisoner stuck out his head from the small hole in the prison door. "Eh, it seems that a new prison guard has come. What's your name?"
"The other guards call me 'Sheep's Kidney'." He answered honestly.
"Oh, 'Sheep's Kidney'." The criminal pinched his nose on purpose and said, "you have a strong odor and need to be roasted to eat. You must slowly remove the mud in the middle, and add more garlic and chili as ingredients. Otherwise, you will stink to death."
The prisoners echoed him and burst into laughter.
"Ha-ha, another lackey of the Saxon VI. They don't even dare to use your real name!"
"Yes, I heard that being a prison guard here, his income is several times higher than that of the soldiers who fight desperately on the battlefield."
"Is the money dirty? You don't even deserve the surname of your ancestors."
All of a sudden, "Sheep's Kidney" face turned a little purple with anger.
"Ha-ha-ha, just like other prison guards, open the door and hit me with an iron rod! You son of a bitch!"
"Don't you know how greedy you are to make money?"
"Don't you know that some people in the prison are wronged?"
"The real reason why some of us are caught is not that we have committed a crime, but even if we don't commit a crime, they will arrange any crime for us. Because we all know that Saxon VI, he has some secrets that he doesn't want others to know, so he wants to seal us up forever..."
"If you don't shut up, I will really come in and beat you." A prison guard interrupted the prisoner and knocked on the door with a stick.
When 'Sheep's Kidney' heard the interrupted words, he picked up the iron bucket suspiciously and walked to the second floor with a heavy heart.
He began to feed the prisoners of the second floor one by one.
He grabbed the mud bowl on the ground, but the food looks like pig food into the bowl, and handed it to the small hole in the door.
NO. 96, NO. 97, NO. 98. The next one was NO. 99 cell.
There was dead silence in the NO. 99 cell.
The prisoner in this cell was the one who had been locked here since he was born.
The noise in the prison seemed to have nothing to do with its master.
"Sheep's Kidney" stood in front of cell 98, took off the black cloth on his left wrist, and tightly wrapped it around his eyes.
Then he fumbled towards cell 99.
He bent down and touched the small hole in the iron prison door. He handed the mud bowl in his hand in.
He put it on an iron plate behind the prison door.
Then he went back to the NO. 98 cell, took off the black cloth on the eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.
From afar, the wind from the Sade Sea blew gently into the prison.
It raised NO. 99's blue, beautiful and soft long hair like the sea.
She looked out of the window and stared at the full moon.
"Bang! Bang!" Four heavy iron gates rose and fell from the prison passage.
"Now I believe in the legend that the most heavily guarded secret prison of Simpson Continent was built for that person." "Sheep's Kidney" suddenly said, "Pouring mud and bad reputation on this poor person, making this poor person locked up with murderers, robbers, war criminals, thieves and prostitutes, just to make this poor person, a child born in prison, become a real demon!"
"Shut up. That's not what you should say." One of the guards interrupted him rudely, "Watch your mouth, or your head will be chopped."
"We are prison guards. Don't be too upright!"
The guards of Colosseum knocked on the door violently.
Merion suddenly woke up from his dream.
The moment he woke up, an idea flashed through his mind
When people poured endless dirty water on an innocent and pure person, would she really become a demon?