Start with the Eye of Sauron

In the wet cell, Soros couldn't feel the slightest chill. His skin was a little red. After entering the cell, he took off the iron chains tied to him by himself.

A few officers outside were so angry that they blew their beards and stared, but when they thought that this kid would go to hell tomorrow, they sneered and ignored his behavior of taking off the chain.

It seems that even in the most dangerous situation, Soros is desperately protecting himself. The Supreme Lord of the Rings is on Soros' chest, releasing a warm breath.

Even though he was hungry from noon until now, Soros still felt warm on his body, and the pain on the wound was slowly subsiding.

Near dusk, an officer brought a basket and took out some food from it. The two officers guarding Soros sat down in front of a square wooden table and began to enjoy today's dinner.

The smell of rice naturally wafted into Soros's nose, and his mouth began to secrete saliva. He was beaten several times today, and now he urgently needs something to restore his strength.

I have some heat on my body, but the hunger can't be eliminated!

"Look at that kid, he's swallowing."

Glancing toward the cell from time to time, an officer looked at Soros leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and began to laugh.

"Isn't it quite majestic earlier? Why is it like this now, like a dead dog..."

Every time you say something, the yelling outside the cell becomes more and more unpleasant. Soros closes his eyes, pretending to be a vixen cursing outside, no matter what the outside says about him, he doesn't react at all.

With a snap, Soros was hit on the forehead, he was forced to open his eyes, and looked at the ground next to him.

What had just been thrown in was a chicken leg bone with a sliver of meat stuck to it.

"Eat, if you don't feel very hungry, there are more here."

The three officers looked at Soros with a smile, grabbed a lot of bones on the table, and scattered them all into the cell.

"All for you, all for you!"

"You guys are about to jump to the end, now dance to your heart's content."

Soros slapped the bones off his body and closed his eyes again.

"Is this kid so tolerant?"

"He has mental problems, sometimes he can bear it, sometimes he can't."

"It should be that practicing witchcraft has trained your brain badly."

"Never mind him, he'll be a corpse tomorrow."

After the three officers were full of wine and food, the iron door outside the cell was knocked lightly.

"Who?" An officer stood up and walked to the iron gate.

"This officer, it's convenient." From the wide gap in the iron gate, a few copper plates were handed over in one hand, and the officer snorted and opened the iron gate.

"This child Soros has been very sensible since he was a child. What can he do? You want to hang him tomorrow?"

As soon as he stepped through the iron gate, the man who walked in looked at the wounded Soros, his eyes were moist.

"Leo, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense. The boy Soros is a wizard and can use powerful witchcraft. You actually said you didn't know it. If the mayor was not generous, you would have to be caught harboring criminals now." Charged, thrown into prison with him!"

The officer beside Leo sneered. Hearing this, Leo couldn't calm down anymore.

"We grew up with this kid Soros, how could he be a wizard?"

"Then today he kicked the four of Barry out of the room as soon as he raised his hand. How do you explain this?"

"This..."

"There's nothing to say."

Seeing Leo who was choking several times, the officer turned his face away.

"Okay, anyway, he's going to die tomorrow anyway, so if you want to bring him food, just take it, don't say we're being unreasonable."

The cell door opened, and Leo walked into the cell, looking at Soros leaning against the wall, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Son, how can you be so impulsive, see for yourself, what can you do?"

"Uncle, it's okay, thank you for bringing me the food, if you don't do that today, Shirley and aunt will both be injured."

Seeing Soros in front of him was Heli's father Leo. Seeing Soros' miserable appearance, Leo kept shaking his head, opened the lunch box, picked up the food inside and fed it to Soros bit by bit.

"Uncle, I'll do it myself." Being fed by Leo, Soros felt uncomfortable. He took the lunch box by himself and began to enjoy this sumptuous meal.

"After arriving at the execution ground tomorrow, Neil will push a firewood cart to the gallows. When you are transported down by those officers, we will help push those officers away and transport you to the firewood cart. Along the way, We will stop those people for you, be careful yourself, when you get to the dock, Neil will take you to the other side by boat, and you go to another village to avoid it..."

Soros had too many wounds on his body, and he ate very slowly. Leo squatted beside him and told him about a plan he could come up with in the shortest time.

"Uncle, you must not do this. If you really let me escape, how will your family live?" After listening to Leo's narration, Soros interrupted him.

"It's a big deal to leave Weier Town together. How could we watch you be hanged?" Leo became a little anxious, and he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Stop messing around, kid, listen to me, life is more important than anything else, life is gone, what else can you do?"

Soros knew that no matter what he said now, Leo would not stop planning this rescue plan, he listened quietly to Leo's description.After a while, seeing that he didn't speak, Leo thought he had acquiesced.

"That's it, good boy, you'll be wronged here for one night, and you will listen to me tomorrow morning. You must not make any mistakes, you know?"

Soros put the empty lunch box into Leo's hands, and sincerely thanked him. Leo touched Ross's head with tears on his face, and kissed him on the head.

The Lord of the Rings didn't make trouble at this time, Leo's hand was retracted intact, he walked out of the cell, turned his head three times, and was finally pushed out by the impatient officer.

"Today is really a fulfilling day."

Soros lay down on the pile of straw that had been dried, recalling the experience of the whole day today, it really felt like a dream.If I had such an interesting experience every day, I would not be in vain to come to this world of Middle-earth. Of course, those few beatings would be avoided.

"Sleep, hang yourself tomorrow..."