From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Cen Fei was not in a hurry to go out at first. Speaking of which, the area of ​​this prison is much larger than that of Antrol's bedroom in the church, and the interior is relatively clean.

However, the ventilation here is really not up to standard, a small wooden window hangs above the head, and the wind blows in from the wooden window, but it doesn't stay in the cell much.

It is hot summer outside now, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the air in the prison is full of hot and dry words. God knows how important it is to have a breeze.

He stood up and jumped twice, dreaming that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the small wooden window, he tried several times, and even summoned a skeleton head when the guards outside didn't notice him, he stepped on the skull head Charge up and jump upwards.

At that moment, he saw the blue sky and mountains, the grass and farmland, the red two-story building stood on the hillside, and the flock of sheep was painted as a large white cloud walking by the river, a very beautiful picture of the pastoral scenery .

But unfortunately, at this time, even the little wind just now disappeared without a trace, Cen Fei jumped off the skeleton with a sigh, squatted down and pushed the skull's head back into the ground.

The prison is relatively humane. A basin of cold water was placed in the northeast corner for the prisoners to drink. Cen Fei took a wooden ladle to scoop a little out and poured it on his head.

Antroll heard the sound of water and raised his head, saw Zheng Cen Fei fanning himself with his hands non-stop, and asked him, "Is it very hot?"

"It's very hot?" Cen Fei stopped his hands, turned his head and stared at Anteloer, as if he thought his question was very ridiculous, "Isn't it very, very hot?"

Antrol hesitated for a moment, and said honestly to Cen Fei: "It's okay."

Cen Fei didn't believe what Antroll said, walked to his side, knelt down and stretched out his hand to touch Antroll's arm, not to mention, Antroll's arm was cold to the touch, very comfortable .But the downside is that the temperature of the skin will rise after touching it for a while, and Cen Fei has to roll up Antrol's sleeves, but this is not easy to do in prison after all. It was too much, Cen Fei rubbed Antrol's left arm and then rubbed his right arm.

Antrol felt that Cen Fei's appearance was so cute, so he couldn't hold back and hugged Cen Fei in his arms, glanced around and no one saw him, and secretly kissed his ear.

Cen Fei's ears turned pink in an instant. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Anteloer, and whispered to him, "Stay away from me, stay away from me, it's too hot."

Antrol sighed pretending to be hurt, shook his head and said to Cen Fei: "Then I have to consider getting out of here quickly."

"It's time to get out." Cen Fei jumped out of Antrol's arms, continued to rub his arm, and asked again: "But, did the Holy See let you escape from prison?"

Antroll stroked Cen Fei's short black hair, recalled the "Law of Light" carefully, and said to Cen Fei: "The "Law of Light" says that the jailbreaker shall be punished twice as much as before when he is arrested."

After listening to Antrol's answer, Cen Fei put down Antrol's arm, tilted his head and asked him: "What if it is the death penalty?"

Antrol leaned against the wall behind and explained to Cen Fei: "There are many types of death penalty, such as rat punishment, burning, sawing, and nailing, etc. There is always a way to make your death more painful. "

Cen Fei was stunned, and then realized that his knowledge was still insufficient, and asked Antroll in doubt: "Rat torture? Sawing? Nailing? What is all this for?"

Antroll explained to Cen Fei: "Rat punishment is to put people in a box, then put a few mice in the box, heat the box outside, and the mice will become crazy if they want to come out but can't find the exit. , began to bite the prisoner's flesh until the prisoner was killed alive. Saw punishment..."

Before Antrol finished speaking, Cen Fei covered his ears, shook his head and resisted: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I thought your Holy See would only crucify people."

"It was indeed like this before, but then..." Anterol paused, with a bit of indifference in his eyes, and said, "The favorite youngest son of the previous Pope died in a fight, The Pope thought that crucifying the murderer could not appease his anger, so he asked someone to think of many harsh punishments."

Cen Fei blinked and asked Antrol: "Then how did the murderer die?"

Antrol replied: "The murderer committed suicide before execution."

Cen Fei shook his head and sighed, and then he suddenly realized a more serious problem, and quickly asked Antrol: "If you stop being the holy son of the Holy See, will you be punished?"

Antrol said with a smile: "How come? Have you ever heard of resigning from employees and bosses and going to jail?"

This is the first time Antrol has lied to Cen Fei, and it is also the first time he has lied at such an age.The Holy See spent such a long time and painstaking efforts to cultivate a holy son like Antrol, how could he easily let him leave the Holy See.

There is no such description in the "Law of Light", because before Antrol, no Holy Son would abandon the Holy See and run away with a man on the eve of his enthronement and coronation.

"That's good, that's good." Cen Fei heaved a sigh of relief and leaned on Antroll's shoulder.

At noon, the sky suddenly darkened, and the light in the prison became much darker. Cen Fei stood in the center of the cell and looked up at the sky. After a long time, he lowered his head, rubbed his neck, and asked Antrol: "Why is it so hard to fall?" Is it raining or not windy?"

Antrol squinted his eyes and smiled, beckoning to Cen Fei, "Come here, I'll make you feel better."

"Comfortable~ Take it~" Cen Fei squeezed his throat with a smirk, raised his eyebrows and walked towards Antroll, sat down beside him, rubbing his shoulders against Antroll's arm, Hee hee smiled, "How can you make me feel better, little brother~"

Antroll was amused by Cen Fei and laughed, he raised his hand and hugged Cen Fei in his arms, but this time Cen Fei didn't struggle anymore, because Antrol was like a block of ice Similarly, it is cold everywhere, and it can keep cooling continuously.

"Wow wow wow!" Cen Fei's eyes were shining, his hands kept groping on Anteluoer's chest, and asked him, "How did you do it? Teach me?"

Antrol smiled slightly, touched Cen Fei's head, and told him: "There is an old saying in the East that the disciples of the church starve to death the master, have you heard of it?"

Cen Fei shook his head, "No, teaching me this can also starve you to death?"

"Of course I will starve to death." Antrol didn't explain too much to Cen Fei, and curled up the corners of his mouth, hugging his little baby happily.

The guard outside saw the two of them huddling together, knocking on the prison railing with a wooden stick, and shouted at the two of them: "Be careful, be careful, the prison is not a place for you to play around."

The wall adjacent to the two cells was a solid wall. Hearing the guard's call, the prisoners in the prison next to them wanted to know what entertainment Cen Fei and the others could do here, so they quickly stuck their heads out from the railing to Cen Fei looked over at the prison cell, and could only say, "My buddy is amazing! I'm still in the mood to play here! It's amazing."

Cen Fei laughed a few times, elbowed Antrol who was beside him, and replied, "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed."

When the guard heard that the two groups of prisoners were about to chat, he knocked back the protruding head of the prisoner next to him with a wooden stick, and cursed: "Be honest, do you hear me?"

The prisoner quickly nodded and replied, "I heard it."

People are always greedy. With the Antrol that can cool down, Cen Fei wanted to have an Antrol that can serve ice water. He hugged Antrol's arm and looked at the water basin in the corner. , thinking about whether a layer of ice would form if the basin was placed on Antrol's body.

But after thinking about it, Cen Fei still gave up this plan, he lowered his head and sighed: "It would be great if I was a water magician."

"what happened?"

"I really want to drink ice water." Cen Fei sighed.

As soon as Cen Fei's words fell, he saw a small stream of clear spring emerge from the ground, and Antrol, who was beside him, faced the five fingers of his raised right hand, and five small fountains spurted out from between his fingers in an instant.

Cen Fei hurriedly stopped Antrol's next show off, covered his fingers, and asked him, "Aren't you a light mage?"

Antroll secretly raised three fingers again, shook them, and whispered to Cen Fei: "Brightness, water, fire, three elements."

"So I can help you warm your bed in winter."

The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist, Cen Fei didn't want to ask about other blows to himself, silently held Anteluoer's fingers and sucked up the ice water, then hugged his stomach and sighed contentedly.

The guard outside looked at the two huddled in the corner, rubbed his chin and asked his companion, "Why do I think the two of them are weird?"

His companion asked him, "What's wrong?"

The guard twitched the corners of his mouth and frowned, "I can't say it, it's just... just looking at them makes my teeth sour, and my whole body is covered in goose bumps."

The companion patted him on the shoulder, comforted him and said, "Maybe that Viduosi used some kind of magic. I heard that he deals with dead people all day long. Be careful."

……

Cen Fei only stayed in the prison for two days, and was invited out of the prison early in the morning by the mayor of the third day.

Cen Fei watched the mayor personally come and let them out, thinking that the mayor was out of his mind, but later he found out that the mayor heard from someone that Antelore was a priest from the Vatican, and he heard the news yesterday The bishop of the city said that the Holy Son had left the Vatican at some point and went out to exercise. The mayor immediately thought of the priest in his prison, and his face turned pale with fright.

Immediately afterwards, someone came to report the crime, and another house was stolen in the town. They followed the thief into the Sophia Church, and found a dog hole behind the church, where the thief escaped last time.

This time, the suspicion between Cen Fei and Antrol was cleared. The mayor was afraid that Antrol was really a big shot in the Holy See, so he personally came to release him from prison and sent him back to Sophia Church. He kept apologizing to him.