My Cell Prison

[Stargazing Room], which belongs to Mr. Black and White, is not only a forbidden area of ​​the mysterious department, but also an important place for the entire National Royal Knights College.

There are only two ways to go to the stargazing room. You can get special permission from Mr. Black and White, or make an appointment one week in advance.

Even if the royal nobles came here, they would be very polite.

Huh!

At present, the door of the stargazing room has been knocked hard, and there is no intention to obey etiquette.

Mr. Wu Heihua reached out and instructed Han Dong to sit on the single sofa to open the main sofa.

"Mr. Black and White also made an appointment today? A

东 Han Dongmo kept silent, just sitting on one side, and wanted to see who didn't even give Mr. Black and White the face.

"Please come in."

As Mr. Black and White spoke, he reached out and opened the door lock.

At the moment when the door opened, a huge indescribable pressure swept through the room.

东 The probiotic fungi in Han Dong's body fell into a dormant state by itself, and the entire person's breathing became rapid.

The caller had not yet crossed the door, but a dark green plague of breath had overflowed.

I thought that the plague would spread in the room.

I observed carefully that the plague was not irregular.

He is centered on this person, spreading out in the form of waves, staying within three meters.

Plague Aura

Because he is too tall, he needs to bend down and walk into this door.

的 A coat made of a variety of animal skins. The buttons on it are replaced by delicate small skulls.

He wears a unique golden knight medal on his left chest.

The back of the is the knight's mark of ‘two swords crossed on the horse ’s head’, and the front is the emblem of the Plague Knights-Sanhuan Yue (refer to the plague company ’s icon).

About two meters and three meters tall, a body stronger than a bear, wearing a bone goat mask on the head.

A large axe, one size larger than the height, hung obliquely behind him.

When this person stepped into the stargazing room, all weapons, auras and helmets were removed.

The rough, bold and barbaric Viking appearance, the beard is naturally an indispensable important decoration.

Unlike a clown with a huge muscle, this man's physique is matched with his rough face, without any sense of disobedience ... The overall sense of oppression is far more than any strong enemy that Han Dong has seen.

"Is this ... the great plague!"

To be honest, this is very different from the Great Plague in Han Dong's mind. I thought it would be a plague master born in the Department of Mystery, wearing the same beak costume and an old man with a strong plague atmosphere.

I did not expect to be such a giant.

"Oh! You are still comfortable sitting here ..."

The man sat down with his butt, and took up the main sofa where he could sit down.

With a wave of his hand, Mr. Wu Hei, a two-liter giant wine glass carrying high-quality barley wine, floated in front of this person.

Goo Goo Goo Goo! Drunk it.

舒服 "Comfortable ... black and white, this is the student you recruit?"

I wiped off the barley liquor on the surface of my beard, and stared at Han Dong with open eyes.

"Introduction, this is the Plague Knight-Chief, [Plague Chief-Mograine]."

"This is my student Warren Nicholas."

The Great Plague Warrior stared at Han Dong's right arm for a while and gave an evaluation.

"Hmm ... pretty good freshman."

"I've seen the Great Plague Chief!" Han Dongli stood up and bowed.

"It's not necessary to be so polite, naturally ... who teaches you about the 'plague'?"

"Mr. Pasha Buhart."

"Is that the little girl? Um ... not bad."

The Great Plague Chief just asked some superficial information and turned his attention back to Mr. Black and White, ready to cut into the main topic here.

Mr. Black and White commanded: "Nicholas, go back and rest."

"Oh! It's okay. The things to be said this time are not confidential. Let your students listen to them and expand their horizons."

大 The great plague chief is not at all constrained in trivial matters.

In fact, regardless of the content of the conversation, when the two big men talk, the junior should avoid it.

"Well ... then you stay."

The words of Mr. Wu Heihei are a little strange. It seems that the original intention is to let Han Dong stay, just to deliberately go through a polite process.

"Okay." Han Dong nodded and sat quietly beside him.

The Great Plague Warrior struck a weird map in his fur coat.

The material is some kind of white leather and the text on it has never been seen by Han Dong ... Moreover, the entire map faintly emits a 'pollution breath'.

"Sergeant Sammyni went out of the city with the large army to fight the 'Losa Plains' last time, and accidentally fell into a mysterious cave. The map found at the lowest level, what do you think?

Hand in hand, or do we act on our own? "

Mr. Xi Baoxi held the map in his hand and observed carefully, saying softly:

"Quite advanced suture, some materials I have never seen before.

The above text is a new type of advanced text ... Although the text used by life outside the city changes from year to year, this text seems to incorporate the six types of text they have used before, and even more, which belongs to a higher-level text .

According to the labeling above, it is likely to point to an important stronghold or a treasure house.

I suggest that this matter be handled internally by our Knights.

However, if I use astrology to observe, I may have to rest for more than one month and cannot be with you. "

The Great Plague patted her **** long: "This kind of thing is entrusted to me, how can I use you out of the city ... then, let a crow of yours follow me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to serve as scout.

at this time.

Han Dong, who stood aside, frowned.

"What's the matter, Nicholas? Anything is straightforward, don't be taboo." Mr. Black and White saw some abnormalities of Han Dong and asked immediately.

"I ... I seem to understand the text above."

In this remark, the Great Plague Chief also cast a startled look ... want to see what special skills this little guy recruited by Mr. Black and White had.

At least from the level of the 'plague', Han Dong is very average.

"That ..." Han Dong was still a little worried and had a problem with his ability.

"It's all right."

On Mr. Baek's mask, a cracked smile opened, signalling that Han Dong didn't need to worry about the leak of ability.

I seem to intentionally leave Han Dong here.

The reason why Han Dong judged that he could understand.

It is because when looking at this map, the hidden little magic eyes have seen some ghosts on the font, and can vaguely see the meaning of some characters.

[Open eyes]

With the little magic eye of Han Dong's eyebrows opened.

On this map, all the ghosts of all the higher-level characters are aggregated together and turned into a type that Han Dong can recognize.

Is neither Chinese nor English, but Han Dong just understands it.

"This is ... a treasure map !? Florence-Keel Badlands."