This Plug-in is Too Middle School

"Come in you!"

After being shoved into the cell by the arm, the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face and covered in dirt staggered forward for several steps, and barely managed to stand up until he almost hit a brick wall.

"Bang!"

There was an unusually heavy sound of closing the door and locking. After losing the torches in the hands of the jailers, the light in the dungeon dimmed a lot in an instant. The young man blinked several times, but everything in his sight was still dark.

With all his strength, he ripped off the collar on his neck, and found that he didn't move at all. The young man leaned against the wall in despair, feeling that he should not be able to escape this time.

Because of a dragon's extremely shameless evasion of orders, William simply insisted on working in the open air for a period of time, and directly repaired it after the diamond material was transferred.

As a result, not long after the new ceiling was completed, the moisture of the wooden board on the ceiling was not exhausted, and it was smashed to pieces again.

Although it was due to William's "vision and foresight" and the use of hard diamonds in advance, the roof was finally saved this time, and it would not continue to work in the open air.

However, as a melee professional with high physical strength, the young man's hand strength should not be underestimated. With the blessing of his fairly good strength attribute, the copper ball with a small ten jins played a worthy performance. Compared with the power of small cannonballs, the new ceiling of the reception room fell off, fell off, deformed and deformed, and it was already possible to completely declare retirement.

Because of the resentment that the ceiling was destroyed for the second time, even though he knew that what happened today was mostly a misunderstanding, William still couldn't hold back his hand and gently hammered the young man who wanted to demolish his house.

After venting his anger with great restraint, William called for the Black Nightmare cavalry guards at the door, and asked them to go to the smashed fence 50 meters away from the reception room to pick up the fainted young man and send him inside. After the dungeon was closed, he hurried to the alchemy workshop to arrest people.

...

Holding his head in his hands and trying to recall for a long time, still can't remember when he passed out, the young man sat down in the corner along the stone wall with a dazed face, feeling like he was in a dream today.

Something's wrong, this... That little lord doesn't seem to be anything special. He doesn't have the large muscles of those power professionals, and he didn't see the special boosting ability he had blessed before he started, and it was useless to strengthen his combat skills. what.

As a result, the seemingly ordinary slap was drawn, and he was spinning for a while, and then he didn't know anything... I don't know how long it has been since now, and the bones all over my body still hurt as if they were about to crack. , even trying to stand up straight...

No way? Wouldn't someone really be able to knock out a fourth-order melee professional with pure physical strength?

"Hey! That new guy over there!"

Just when the young man was puzzled by the strange power of William's supermodel, a call sounded from the prison diagonally opposite.

"Who caught you in? What did you do? Can you get out?"

After raising his head and looking in the direction from which the voice came, the young man frowned in surprise.

After being locked in for so long, his eyes had basically adapted to the dim light of the dungeon, and he could see the situation in the diagonally opposite cell with a slight blink.

There was originally supposed to be a prison of the same size as my own, with enough room for seven or eight people, but that cell seemed to have been changed. The small porch, but there were ridiculously two people inside, a man and a woman, and it was the short, chubby man who asked himself.

No... Why do you have to put two people in such a small cell?

Looking around the other cells in the dungeon, and found that many were still empty, the young man couldn't help frowning and said:

"Who are you? Why do you have to be locked up together? Isn't there a few empty cells over there?"

"..."

You little brat, you really don't have any eyesight, you know what you shouldn't be asking!

It's hard to explain the origin of this "custom cell". After being silent for a few seconds, the chunky old man cleared his throat a little embarrassedly, and said with an unpleasant expression:

"Young man, you need to be more organized when you do things. Not only did you not answer my old man's question, why did you ask me?"

After staring at the short and fat old man for a second, the young man who was worried about the safety of his young master frowned, and he didn't want to pay attention to this annoying old man.

But considering that he has been collared, he has no chance to escape from this dungeon. In order to be less troublesome, he simply replied perfunctorily:

"Robbery on the road, caught by the sheriff, and can go out in a few days."

Hearing the young man's answer, especially the one that "will be able to go out in a few days", the dungeon, which was originally dead, was instantly rejuvenated, and more than two dozen pairs of eyes looked over.

"That's great! Riding a horse! Finally someone who can send a message out!"

"That **** is not trustworthy at all! He promised to let us go if he didn't leak the secret, but he didn't make a move after so long!"

"Damn, that **** monster won't forget us?"

"Hey! That robbery kid, go find me that **** named William after you go out, and ask him how long he will keep me locked up for me!"

The life and death of his young master is unknown, and he can't do anything when he is locked in the prison. The young man's mood is already very restless.

At the moment, the head was splitting from the noise that was almost indistinguishable from his ears. After speaking twice to no avail, the young man couldn't help but shouted angrily:

"Noisy! You **** prisoners, shut up for me!"

"..."

After hearing the young man's scolding, the noise in the dungeon stopped abruptly, and a pair of surprised eyes looked at him.

The young man squinted and looked around, trying to identify these "cellmates".

But the light in the dungeon is too dim, and only a few guys close by can vaguely see the outline, and the cell farther away is directly a dark mass, even if it is filled with people. Clear... eh? That shadow over there... why does it look like a gorilla?

After trying his best to look twice, but still can only see a dark mass, the young man simply gave up and continued to observe, and instead hummed indifferently:

"Be quiet! I just said that just because I was afraid of trouble. In fact, I was caught by the lord here because of some things! It's different from you prisoners who have committed crimes!"

"..."

"Really? That's a coincidence."

The chunky old man in the cell diagonally opposite pouted and replied:

"Everyone in this dungeon was basically caught by that **** named William."

"..."

Was that little lord who was as strong as a monster originally named William?

After engraving the name firmly in his heart, the young man frowned and said:

"It turns out that you guys also provoked him to be arrested... well, but it should be my special situation. I am a professional, because I noticed..."

"You said it like no one here is the same!"

The railing that separated the two cells rang twice, and a tall male prisoner interrupted him, stood up and said with a disdainful expression:

"That kid, don't tell us about your professional profile, everyone in this prison is a professional! If you are acquainted, after you go out, obediently pass a letter to that **** named William for us, or else Don't blame me if..."

"fool!"

After hearing the threat in the words of the tall male prisoner, the young man curled his lips in disdain and said coldly:

"The difference between a professional and a professional is much bigger than the difference between you and a monkey! Listen clearly, I am a fourth-order professional, are you sure you want me to help you pass the message? "

"..."

"cough cough"

Putting his hand in front of his mouth and coughing twice, the chubby old man said slowly:

"Among the professionals locked in this dungeon now, there are one seventh-order, three sixth-order, and most of the rest are about fifth-order, and none of them are lower than fourth-order.

Dare to ask, are we incompetent prisoners together, are we qualified to ask you to help us deliver a word? "

After listening to the chubby old man's words, the young man shivered violently. He was really taken aback, but after thinking about it for a while, he said angrily:

"Damn it! I'm not kidding you! I am indeed a Tier 4 professional!"

The chunky old man said helplessly:

"We didn't joke with you, I'm one of the three sixth-order professionals. The attitude of the big man is not very good, I can apologize to you for him.

The Lord William promised to let us go, but he seems to have forgotten his promise, so if you can go out, I hope you can help us ask him what happened, the old man will be rewarded! "

After saying these sincere words, seeing the young man on the opposite side still full of doubts, the chubby old man could only sigh and shout:

"Aman!"

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a dull roar, the young man only felt as if there was an earthquake, and the black shadow suspected of being a gorilla in the corner of the dungeon staggered to his feet and slammed his head into the railing that was not as thick as his fingers.

"Zi..."

The silver-purple arc disappeared in a flash, and on the railing that seemed to have been reinforced with special techniques, a dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly exploded, knocking the huge black shadow to the ground.

And Sombra's efforts were not in vain. Under the electric light, the young man could clearly see Sombra's true face—that guy was actually a gorilla!

"Young man, have you seen Aman's short, dark gray mane? That's the unique racial feature of the fourth-order [Vajra Monkey]."

The chubby old man's voice rang out slowly.

"Among all the ape-shaped beasts, only this race has gray hair. If you have read the relevant picture book, you should be able to recognize that Aman is a [King Kong Giant Ape] higher than [King Kong Monkey]. A genuine sixth-order creature.

If you haven't read the illustrated book, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize this race. I can let Aman pull out a small amount of hair. The hardness of the hair of [King Kong Giant Ape] is not much different from that of diamond. You can try it with your teeth. . "

"No... no need..."

After noticing the murderous look of a certain gorilla, the young man shook his head embarrassingly, became completely honest, and could no longer float.

Although the young man did not know what kind of apes and giant apes, he was also a direct subordinate of the Pirate King, so he still had the eyesight he should have. Although he didn't personally touch the silver-purple arc, when the electric light flickered, the terrifying sense of danger could not be faked.

He knew just by looking at it that the arc with the explosion sound was at least a fourth-order arcane spell, and if it really fell on his head, he might not be able to resist it.

But the gray gorilla leaned his entire body on it, only to be bounced off by the arc, and the fur on his body was completely intact, and there was no other indication other than the pain of baring his teeth.

The people in this prison... I don't seem to be able to offend anyone...

After recognizing his position as a disciple in the cell, the young man's waist was straight, and in the blink of an eye, he bowed in a very conscientious arc, and he couldn't help but secretly stunned.

Good guy, one seventh-order, three sixth-order, and more than a dozen fourth- and fifth-order... This has all caught up with one-fifth of the high-level power in Lord Brom's fleet! Are they all locked in the dungeon of this small territory?

Damn, is that William so fierce?

...

After repeatedly answering the task of speaking to the "Imperial Army", the young man carefully said to the chubby old man who seemed to be more talkative while accompanying his smiling face:

"This... lord? You... you and your companions are already so strong, why are you still locked here?"

"..."

Isn't this nonsense you ask?

After glancing at the young man who couldn't open the pot on the opposite side unhappily, because he still asked the other party to help him speak to William, the chubby old man had to be patient and replied reluctantly:

"Because I haven't fought."

"..."

This answer is really... it's really valuable...

He sensed the vague displeasure of the other party, but his own young master's life and death was uncertain at the moment. The young man was eager to inquire about the information and wanted to find out what happened to that William, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to ask:

"Then... dare you and your companions be caught because the lord surrounded and suppressed a large number of legions?"

Because I still want to tell the news from the mouths of these overturned bosses~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am worried that if I ask for information directly, I will not get an answer, so the young man's question has the meaning of stepping up.

After all, no matter how strong that William is, he is still alone. However, it is estimated that there are about 30 people in the prison. If it is not for the encirclement and suppression of the legion, it is impossible to catch a few. It is absolutely impossible to catch so many at one time.

And if the bosses remembered that they were under siege and never fought, they would be less resistant when talking about their previous failures, which would make it easier for them to gather intelligence.

However, what the young man did not expect was that after listening to his question, the entire dungeon instantly fell into a deadly silence.

After a while, the iron railings across the two cells were smashed again, and the tall man who had threatened him before grabbed the railing and roared furiously:

"We surrounded him! We never beat him! Do you understand? Just shut your mouth when you understand!

Remember me! If I let Lao Tzu hear you asking such stupid questions again, I will definitely take your **** tongue off with my own hands after I go out! "

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