The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 575 Witch (2)

Shi You researched the magic circle to the point where he forgot to sleep and eat.

She spent the whole seven days in meditation...

It wasn't until the warden of the Devil's Garden came to her cell that she quit her meditation state and looked up at the person in front of her.

"Shiyou, human race, 708 years old, dark magician, lord of the abyss, was arrested and imprisoned by the twelve-winged archangel in the 25,000th year of the divine calendar, and has already served 150 years in prison."

A dozen or so angels in uniforms and swords were lined up outside the cell door.

The one at the head...is a demigod-level seraph.

The warden turned his gaze from the file in his hand to Shiyou in front of him, and asked her, "Is that you?"

The beauty of an angel's appearance will double rapidly as one's rank rises.

The seraphim is indeed more delicate than the two-winged angel.

It's just that, unlike other angels, the warden in front of him doesn't have any affinity at all in terms of temperament or demeanor.

His tone was indifferent, and his expression lacked the vitality it should have. When he stood still facing the bright light, he looked like an ice sculpture just out of the refrigerator, exuding a fresh and strong cold air.

"not me."

Shi You denied it very quickly.

If he was looking for the 708-year-old Shiyou, it wasn't her.

She remembered that she was only seven hundred and seven years old.

Uh, Shiyou seems to have forgotten that his 708th birthday has already passed during the twelve days he traveled through.

The angel guard behind the warden checked the photo on the file, "Sir, it's her, she is the Lord of the Abyss."

Shiyou: "..." I'm so embarrassed.

Shiyou had a serious face: "I'm obviously only seven hundred and seven years old."

The corner of the warden's mouth twitched, does this kid have any obsession with her age?

He is obviously a living being who has obtained eternal life, so he still cares how old he is?

Is this boring?

The prison warden said to the guard, "Open the cell door."

The two-winged angel opened Shiyou's cell door.

The warden walked in, put a parchment roll on the table, turned it half a circle, pushed it in front of Shiyou, and took out a quill from his coat pocket: "Let's sign it."

Shi You blinked: "Sign what?"

"See for yourself."

Shi You picked up the parchment scroll, on which was written in common language: Permit for parole of criminals from Devil's Park.

"What is this? Can I go?"

Freedom came so fast.

Suddenly there is a feeling of unreality.

The warden said coldly: "This is your parole release certificate. After signing, you can leave the Devil's Garden."

Shiyou looked at the other party blankly, "I don't seem to have applied for release from prison, who ordered it?"

"It's an order from someone above, and I can't call him by name." The warden replied vaguely, and immediately skipped the topic irresistibly, and just said, "Sign it, and you can leave tomorrow after signing it."

What kindness does the God of Light have? really?

He wished he could always use himself as a tool man.

After confirming again and again that the logo on the parchment scroll was really branded with light magic power instead of painted, he picked up the quill beside him and signed his name.

Shiyou didn't know what that little bitch of the God of Light was planning.

Is it possible to let him go out, and then continue to arrest him and lock him up for hundreds of years?

No matter, let's go out first.

It won't be so easy for them to catch her after they go out...