Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 150 Public Security Prison
Karl wakes up Yoyo, surrounded by darkness. Karl opened his eyes wide and tried to adapt to the dark environment, and he could faintly see the light of the torch more than ten meters away.

There was a strange smell all around. It was a stench of food and body odor mixed together. The surrounding air was humid and the temperature was a bit cold. Karl couldn't help wrapping the cloak around his body.

A pair of strange handcuffs on his hands prevented him from doing so. These handcuffs were somewhat similar to ordinary handcuffs, the only difference was that there was no chain in the middle of the handcuffs, and instead a group of energy runes.

"Blake! Carol!!!" Carl yelled loudly, and the rebound was continuously transmitted from the surroundings. It can be seen that there is a lot of space in this place.

"Stop shouting," a weak voice sounded from behind, a man with long black hair and messy, sitting on the side of the room, shouted weakly.

"Where is this?" Carl shrugged and couldn't help asking.

"This is Nanhai Town," the human stretched out his hand, groped the ground, and quickly caught a cockroach the size of a thumb, threw it into his mouth, and said while chewing, "The prison of the public security station."

Noisy voices came from one side of the prison, and Karl came to the door of the room and observed the surroundings through the gaps in the log railings.

What came into view was a long and narrow aisle. On both sides of the aisle were cells. Burning torches were stuck on the log railings. Two teams of guards kept patrolling the prison, but they turned a deaf ear to the fighting and screams in the cells. As long as no prisoner escapes, the life and death of prisoners is obviously no longer their concern.

The Dalaran Prison here is very different, this one is bigger, messier, and the environment is harsher.

A guard pushing a wooden dining cart came in and placed three pieces of food with a strange smell at the door of the cell.

three copies?Could it be that there were three people in this cell? Just when Carl was wondering, another tall and thin human appeared from the shadow of the cell. This human had short hair like a hedgehog, and the skin on his face was sunken due to emaciation.

It can be seen that this human being used to be a strong man, and the hard prison life made him weak. The strong man grabbed a piece of food and devoured it.

Another prisoner also grabbed his share of food and ate it.

Carl picked up his portion of food, the food exuded a rotten smell, and a few maggots jumped and surged in the food, Carl showed a disgusted expression, this thing is probably more difficult to swallow than magic bread.

"Bring it!" The dirty prisoner snatched the food from Carl's hand after eating his share of food, and quickly ate Carl's food before Carl could respond.

Hunger is a terrible enemy. It is hard for Karl to imagine what kind of prison life these people have experienced in order to eat such unpalatable food with relish. Looking at the wolf-eating prisoners, Karl looked a little pitiful.

"What are you looking at?" The prisoner quickly ate up Carl's food. After seeing Carl staring at him, he smiled maliciously and said triumphantly, "From now on, all your food will be mine."

"Arcane Missile!"

The light of the arcane appeared in Karl's hands, but it abruptly stopped just when the spell was about to be completed. The handcuffs in his hand were shining brightly, preventing the flow of mana, forcing the mana of both hands back to the initial state place.

Is this?

"Forbidden handcuffs," the prisoner grinned, showing his tawny teeth, "Outside you are a big shot, but here you are not as powerful as us scoundrels!"

"Hahaha!"

The two prisoners rushed over quickly, stretched out their fists, and knocked Karl to the ground with one punch. They punched and kicked Karl who was lying on the ground. Karl covered his head with his hands, curled up in a ball, and groaned continuously. From the mouth.

Although the two prisoners looked weak, they were surprisingly strong, and they pressed Karl severely on the ground, unable to move. After the prisoner's voice became panting, he stopped and said viciously: "Give you some Lesson, I won’t let you off so easily next time!”

Karl shrank in the corner of the cell, making different gestures with both hands, trying to release spells, but was stopped by the magic handcuffs, just like its name, which can prevent mages from casting spells.

At this moment, Olmedo's characteristic lazy voice sounded in Carl's brain.

"My friend, are you in trouble?"

"Equal contracts can bypass the magic handcuffs?"

"Of course!"

Carl showed a surprised expression. This is probably something that Holland Kullman has never thought about. There is no wizard around Holland Kullman, and he has only a half-knowledge about wizards. helper.

A red contract magic circle appeared on the back of Carl's hand, and a red teleportation tunnel quickly appeared in the cell, and Olmedo's figure over three meters tall walked out of the teleportation tunnel.

Karl looked at the two prisoners who had been petrified, and said four words coldly.

"Kill them."

"As ordered!"

The guard heard the loud noise resounding through the prison, and after rushing over, he stared at the cell dumbfounded.

More than a dozen logs with a diameter of more than [-] centimeters were broken at the middle, and a ball of flames burned in the prison. The bodies of the two prisoners were scattered throughout the cell.

Carl leaned against the corner of the cell, looked gloomyly at the men who rushed over, and said maliciously, "My lords, they both committed suicide."

The guards looked at Karl in pain. This guy is a liar. The two prisoners dismantled their bodies and threw them all over the cell.

"Since you don't care about the struggle between prisoners, then I will follow the prison rules," Carl cleared his throat, stood up, and looked down at the guards, "My name is Carl, Carl. An intermediate mage from Dalaran."

These prison guards didn't want the rumors in the cell to spread, and they were very afraid of Karl's strength. After a few guards simply cleaned up the broken bodies of the two prisoners, they changed Karl to a single cell with a good environment. , The food has also changed from that of ordinary prisoners to that of guards.

Soon, Karl spent a few days of boring time in the prison of the public security station, but what he didn't know was that the outside world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

When Cal and others were captured, Sheriff Holland Kullman publicized the news that John Gavin was killed by the adventurer team. With the help of law and order, the information spread quickly.

Soon, the public's attention was shifted from the news of the sheriff's battlefield betraying the adventurer to the adventurer team's assassination of the old mayor's favorite eldest grandson, John Gavin, under the commission.

(End of this chapter)