The priest of Rosada was kept in the smallest prison, that is, the place where the prison guards called the "little comfort zone", more than the "furnace" It’s better, because those caves are deliberately cut into inverted semi-conical shapes. The people inside can’t lie or sit, and can barely maintain a half-bow posture. This position is maintained for a few minutes, your The spine will hurt like it is about to break.
There were not many people who survived the deadly madness, and the injured were not cleaned and treated. Stay in this place for a day or two. It was infected, the wound was swollen, black, pus, and several people were feverish.
"Who do you want to ask?" One of the guards said: "There are not many people awake."
"Director Pastor." Master Antonio said: "There may be other people."
The guards bowed to him, "Yes. "Respected Master," but he immediately sarcastically corrected: "The former chief pastor."
He took them to the "previous" director In front of the priest's cave, the torch on the wall was taken down to his face. It was a skinny old man, like other prisoners. It was full of filth and small wounds. One of his wrists was dislocated, and his palm was weak.耷 pulled under the arm.
The guards slammed the torch into the iron fence, and Mars splashed on his face. The old man screamed in pain and opened his eyes, but he could see that His will is still in chaos.
"Yes," said the guard. "What do you want to ask? Or do I need to drag him out and put it on the shelf?" Crimmar followed him. Looking at the line of sight, the wall on the right side has a wooden beam about two palms wide, three palms deep, the color is black, from the end of the corridor to the end, the height is similar to the usual railings, with The thick nails of the thumb are nailed to the wall, and there is a hoop every five to six feet above. There are belts or ropes on the iron ring, and some creepy decorations are placed on the wooden beams. At first, the souls of the opposite world saw it but did not associate them with the torture apparatus at all - black metal shoes, two long forks, clips that looked like beaks, large hooks and scissors.
"That's all right." Master Antonio said that he lowered his knees and grabbed the iron fence. He whispered something, but the old man would only say "water."
"Give him some water." Kerry Ben said.
The guards hesitated to look at the elf, although the influence of the Demon Master, the current White Tower people hold a vigilance against these beautiful non-humans Skeptical attitude, but in the long years of the past, Ranger Kerry has won numerous praises for his good character and admirable heroic wisdom. He does not want to confront such a person: "So he nodded, "you Give him some water. "But he added: "But I don't think this is useful for questioning. "
Another guard climbed the ladder with Kremar, and they returned to the room connected to the kitchen, after obtaining permission, Kremarna There was a big wooden cup, and there was still a little ale left. He took water from the well, washed the cup and poured it into a full cup. The guard watched him funny and smelled the smell of water. Trying to take a sip, frowning, like ice is coming.
"This water is very clean," said the guard, the black hair caster Shake the cup under the light, the cup reflects the light, and it glows brightly: "It is a waste to give those pigs a drink. He shouted dissatisfiedly, but still returned to the prison with Kremar.
The soul of the outer world firmly grasped the cup, his tongue was very It hurts, he just bite it a bit, and the hot, sweet liquid suddenly fills the entire mouth - he remembers that the lich and he said that the purest positive energy flowing in this body, he made a thought To drink water, let the huge wooden cup block your face, let your blood flow into the cup, and shake the cup until the light is scattered, so as not to be hysterical, they obviously don’t want to let the prison Man gets treatment.
Anthony Master took over the cup brought back by Crimal, he held the cup firmly, crossed the iron fence, first the wood The cup pressed against the old friend's lips and tilted a little to let his lips touch the water. When he felt it, he opened his mouth and put out his tongue. He only increased his inclination. He was very careful, but some water still came from The prisoner’s lips and the gap between the wooden cups flowed down and slipped over the chest with the ribs clearly visible.
The black hair caster took a step forward, as if to hear the conversation they were about to start, in fact, Cremari just wanted to block the light of the torch. So that the guards will find that the injuries on the prisoners are quickly healed.
Master Antonio also discovered this, but he kept silent in silence, and the chief pastor's eyes gradually became clear, indicating that wisdom and reason are returning to the body. He immediately discovered this little secret and raised it with difficulty. A finger makes an indication of pushing the wooden cup.
The old Master returned the wooden cup to Kremar: "Also to other people," he said in an unquestionable voice: "Don't let me ask." I have to wait."
Cremar walked away with a wooden cup, he first fed the priests of Rosada, they were very smart, though I noticed that the water was different, but none of them came out. One of them took a breath and told him that Yadell was next to him: "Give him a little more water," he mixed his sentence in a trembling 呻 吟 吟Li: "He is very hurt."
Yadel in a "little comfort zone", his face was violently beaten, jaw fracture The eyes are swollen and purple, and there are bruises and bruises. There is a wide and deep wound at the waist ribs, just like it will make him fold at any time. This may be the most serious wound in his body. The reason is because he I had to bend my body, my hands were between my legs, my fingers could almost touch my tail vertebrae, and Kreima couldn’t see his chest. To his abdomen, but does have a thick stream of blood from his body beneath it, wetting the dirty ground.
Kreima sensed the position of the guards, they were standing at the Antonio Master, and their attention was almost entirely on their conversation, no one noticed Here, he swung his wrist, luxuriously cleaned the wound of the cockroach, and pressed the cup against the white lips after seeing it no longer bleed slowly. Yadel, who lost consciousness, moved slightly and whitish. The lips eagerly sucked on the edge of the wet cup, but the rock cave that was imprisoned was like a well-conceived tailored coffin. He couldn’t lift his head, and Crimmar whispered his fingers in the cup. There was a lively little water polo, only the marbles, it jumped directly into the mouth of Yadel.
Rosada’s young pastor swallowed several water polo to wake up, but once he figured out what was going on, he was tight I closed my mouth - fortunately, the ones he had swallowed before were almost enough. His injury was getting better. Kremar put his fingers into the iron fence and dug some from the ground... he tried not to think about those. What kind of stuff is wet and greasy? Anyway, it is black, with blood, he rubs it on Yadel's face, covering the eyes and nose that have eliminated swelling.
When his fingers were retracted, he accidentally picked up Yadel's hair and found that except for the skin, the hair inside had faded into a lifeless lead white.
Yalale looked at him, Krimaar didn't know if he recognized himself, and then he found out what the pastor was trying to say.
The voice he made was light and chaotic, and it was no different from a group of gossamer blown away by the wind, but Kreima still understood what he meant. .
"The chief pastor has already drunk water," he said.
Yadel continues to squint.
"Others are also." Kreima bluntly said: "You are the worst of them."
"...thank you..." he said hard and vague.
The soul of the opposite world sighed silently.
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"Monroe is the person in charge of the holy water room," said Master Antonio: "He has served the glorious Rosada for forty years, so although he knows that his faith is not so religious, the chief pastor still allows him to work in the sanctuary - as for why they let him take charge of the holy water room," the old master shakes Shaking his head, "Because it is simple and safe - no, it is certainly not dangerous to change the blessed water polo. They mean, if you let Monroe manage the donations, the holy room or deal with those businessmen, He would accept bribes and be corrupted from it - Monroe and the chief pastor had been taught by the same teacher. He didn't want to watch Monroe slide all the way into the endless abyss, but even he couldn't believe that Monroe would suddenly change. Be an honest and good man, so he thought of a way to isolate everything that might lead to the fall of Monroe."
"That," Kerry Ben said: "They arranged a very likely for a bag. They sell the idiots of them and the sanctuary to manage the most important holy water room."
"Previously no one thought that the holy water room would be passive." Antonio Mage I frowned and said: "The biggest mistake that can be made in managing the holy water room is to forget to change the water polo."