Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 280 Breaking In
Looking out of the window, looking at the clouds floating freely outside the iron railings, Little Jacques was in a daze.

He couldn't remember how long he had been here, half a year?a year?two years?He didn't even maintain the habit of marking the number of days on the wall at the beginning.

The room where he was held has been changed several times, from the delicate carpeted room at the beginning to the professional prison cell made of steel. .

He had not initiated any resistance, nor had he participated in any escape operation secretly organized by the prisoners.He has always been very obedient and obedient to orders. He often does what the researchers ask him to do. Even if there is severe pain or unbearable itching, he will bear it to death.

He didn't know why he was handcuffed, could it be because he was too precious?

For such a long time, under countless experiments, the companions around him have changed batch after batch, "big eater" Wagner, two cowardly brothers. They all died in the experiment, even after him. Hundreds of people died in the experiments, and there were also those who went crazy, those who committed suicide, those who escaped and were executed, and so on.

Only he, from the beginning, persisted until now.

He has his own strong cell, his own heavy shackles, his own elite guards, and even his own exquisite diet.

It's just that the various experiments he has to conduct are much more than other people's.

Many times, Little Jacques would ask himself, why should he persevere?Why insist on doing exercises every day, over and over again?Why suffer through those horrible and hateful experiments?

Is it for the French Empire?For His Majesty Napoleon?Is it to help His Majesty complete this martial art?Is it to make yourself able to contribute to the country?

He didn't know that he no longer valued these reasons anymore.

Although from the very beginning, it was these reasons that turned into beliefs that made him persevere in this inhuman torture.But today, they no longer have the strength to support him. Now, if there is anything to support him, it is only "habit".

Yes, it is "habit"!
I am used to doing exercises countless times a day, I am used to obeying reasonable or unreasonable requests, I am used to enduring the pain that makes people want to die first, I am used to the internal qi that has gone berserk countless times in my body, and I am also used to it. Stay here and wait for the end is death
The clouds are still floating in the sky, sometimes rolling and sometimes relaxing, sometimes scattered and sometimes gathering.

Alas, if there is a next life, it would be nice to be a cloud.

Just as he was in a daze, Little Jacques suddenly saw two black dots, which suddenly appeared in the clouds.

Is it a bird?But this speed is not quite like it.

The black spot was getting closer and closer, Little Jacques saw them clearly, it was two people!Two people flying in the sky!

He is no longer that bumpkin farming in the countryside. He knows that there is only one kind of person who can fly in the sky!It is also the ultimate pursuit of this use plan he participated in!The legendary warrior!

Of course, he was not the only one who saw the black spot, but after a while, there was a rush of horns outside, which spread throughout the city and echoed endlessly in everyone's ears. heard!
Then, the black figure flying in the sky disappeared from his vision, and they left the area covered by the small window.

But the impact of their arrival did not end!
Although it was a little far away, Little Jacques could faintly hear the faint sounds of fighting, shouting, and screaming.
If I can hear it here, they are coming for the palace?For His Majesty?Are you fighting the guards of the palace now?

Do we still have martial saints in France?The three sharpshooter martial saints were all killed in battle. I don't know if His Majesty can stop them.

Alas, it's useless to worry, and I can't help you, let the palace guards have a headache.

But the sound of fighting is getting closer!
It has changed from vague to clear.

"嗖", "嗖", "嗖", "嗖". Is this a bow and arrow?
"Boom" something fell down, is it a house?
"Dang". "Ah!" Oh, screaming, were you beaten to death?

"Dige da" "Dige da" "Dige da". Oh, it's cavalry, can you block it?

"Crack", "Puff" and "Shua". They got their hands on it!

Just relying on the sound, Little Jacques imagined the battle taking place not far away.

These voices didn't make him worry, nor did they make his blood boil, and they didn't make him want to go out and die generously. These things didn't mean much to him anymore.This is just an episode to relieve his loneliness in his boring life as a prisoner.

Here he is, just waiting to die.

But the conflicting voice became louder and clearer, and it got closer and closer to him!
Huh?Your Majesty's palace is not here, it's just a small corner of the palace, how did you get here?

The sound became more and more noisy, countless sounds of piercing through the air, whistling, shouting, and explosions all joined together. Just listening to it, one could feel the madness and intensity of it.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if thunder had exploded in my ears, as if the whole earth trembled.

The sound outside is also unbelievably close, and even the voice of people can be heard.

"Hehe, I never imagined that after your Majesty went to war, such an expert like you would be left in the palace!" That was the rough voice of a big man.

"I'm just here to help. The experiment here is of great importance to the development of martial arts in the entire continent! I don't allow you to destroy it!" This voice is very familiar, it is Master Galileo who is in charge of all the research here!
Master Galileo is so old that he has to be supported when he walks, but he is so strong that he can block two martial saints?
"Old man, we're not going to kill people this time, we're just here to find someone! Get out of the way!" Another rough voice, somewhat different from the previous one.

"I won't let you pass!" Master Galileo's voice was firm.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, deafening.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The entire palace was crumbling under the violent shock, as if it was in the middle of an earthquake.

Then, the voices outside suddenly quieted down, and there was no more fighting or words.

"Step", "step", "step". The sound of heavy footsteps came.

"Squeak" was the sound of doors being opened.
"Don't." "Crack" That's the sound of someone being killed
"Bang!" That was the sound of the prison door being kicked open.
"Ha! Go to hell!" "Crack" This is the last resistance of the guards
"Don't, don't come here" "Slap" This is someone's last plea.
Finally, footsteps came to the front of Jacques Petit's cell.

"哐" the cell door was kicked open, and a strong, tall and frighteningly strong man walked in.

But the expected death did not come, "Damn it, this is not it!" That was the annoyed voice of the strong man.

"Forget it, I shouldn't be here anymore, let's go." Another strong man appeared at the door of the cell: "The number one holy sword is coming, so it's not easy."

Then there was another "boom".The two strong men stepped on the ground vigorously, and then they shot up into the sky, broke through the roof, and disappeared into the sky after a few breaths.

Staring blankly at the two large circular holes knocked out on the ceiling, Little Jacques murmured: "This is the Martial Saint, it's really enviable."

After standing blankly for a while, he suddenly trembled, and violent true energy surged out of him!The iron shackles on his hands and the anklets on his feet were instantly shattered, flying in all directions, and falling to the ground.

Then, without looking back, he strode out of the prison door, stepping on the blood of the guards, and walked towards the outside of the palace
(End of this chapter)