After squandering all the gold coins he had in the tavern, the tipsy warden returned to the prison smelling like a prostitute's inferior perfume.
There was no rest, but visits to the cells, because here, the powerful warden felt like a king.
"The king is qualified to judge his people!"
The warden held the whip, his hands behind his back, and his high military boots stepped on the floor, making a chilling clicking sound.
All the prisoners shivered and shrank into the corner. This guy was so vicious. Blackmail and extortion were both minor, but the daily beatings only left people with lingering fears.
"Whose voice are you listening to today?"
The warden liked the prisoners' screams. He thought it was more exciting than the concert. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, "Huh? New guy?"
In prison, Downton sat on the floor, meditating deeply.
Snap! Snap!
The warden slammed the cell door twice and roared at Downton, "Hey, I want to ask you a question!"
"he is……"
The jailer following behind quickly reported back.
Snapped!
The warden waved his whip and hit the jailer in the face, "Did I let you speak?"
There was an immediate silence in the corridor.
"Open the cell door!"
The people did not surrender, which made the warden very unhappy, so he had to teach him a lesson, "It's decided, you will be the one for the after-dinner entertainment."
The jailer didn't want to be dealt with by the warden who had been accusing him of power for a long time, so he quickly found the key and opened the cell door. Anyway, the prisoners were wearing magic ring handcuffs that prevented them from using magic energy, so they were no different from ordinary people.
"Haha, are you very calm? I will make you understand soon. Anyone who disobeys me will pay a heavy price."
With that said, the warden slapped Downton on the cheek.
Downton turned sideways, bounced up, clenched his hands, and hit the warden on the head.
boom!
The warden's face was immediately covered with blood and he fell down. But before he could hit the ground, Downton's knee was lifted up and pressed against his face.
boom!
The warden leaned back and his whole nose collapsed.
"prison Break!"
Just as the jailer was about to shout, Downton's whip hit him on the head. The other jailer was immediately stunned. A man with magic power who had a magic sealing ring. He was an ordinary person. How could he reach the dragon-slaying level in seconds?
Warden? Just when he thought the magic circuit in the magic sealing ring was broken, something shocking happened to him.
Downton exerted force with both hands, and with a click, the demon-sealing ring shattered completely. His relaxed gesture was like breaking off a fragile cucumber.
You must know that this is made of lava and iron, even the strongest Goliath giant cannot do it.
"you you……"
The warden, who had not yet fainted, finally peeed in fear.
"Where is the interrogation room?"
Downton dragged the warden by his hair and walked out of the prison. Seeing this scene, the prisoners immediately leaned on the cell door and let out a huge cheer.
"No money? When did these greedy vampires become good people?"
Dancers have come to visit prisoners before. Each time, they would be extorted for more than a dozen silver coins, and they might even be harassed by unscrupulous people. But today, they didn't even ask for a single copper.
Soon, the dancer knew the reason. In the interrogation room, the perverted warden was stripped naked and hung on the torture rack. Several guards were surrounding him and violently beating him. His naked arms were covered with tired
Sweat.
"Master, she's looking for you!"
Jailer's report.
"you……"
The dancer didn't know what to say and looked at the delicious food placed in front of Downton. His cell was too comfortable.
"What's up?"
Downton frowned.
"You know, because of my work, I know a lot of people, so I asked about the reason why you were arrested."
The dancer is very smart. She knows that Downton's wealth and status as the God of War will definitely save the day, so she sells her favors in advance.
"explain!"
Downton didn't bother to expose the dancer's little cleverness.
"Just the day before yesterday, the Magic Council caught a heretic pretending to be a saint. She is one of the girls you are looking for."
The dancer explained.
"Where is she now?"
Downton asked.
"I don't know, but tomorrow there will be a burning ceremony in the municipal square to burn that girl to death!"
The dancer swallowed.
"This is your reward!"
Downton took out a bag of magic diamonds and threw them to the dancer.
"Can I be your maid?"
Wife? I wouldn't dare think of being a dancer, but being Downton's mistress is not bad either.
"Follow me, you will die. Be obedient and get out of here."
Downton snapped his fingers, and in order to protect the dancers, the memories of the jailers were erased.
"Once, just once."
The dancer suddenly pounced on Downton, pressing her plump breasts against his face, trying to keep him with her body.
"Don't make me hate you."
Downton pushed the dancer away.
"My love is already dead before it begins."
The dancer who was released from prison looked at the clear starry sky and cried bitterly.
Downton had a good sleep and didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning. The burning time was always at noon, which is said to make the souls of heretics disappear into ashes.
"Let's go have breakfast first!"
After Downton walked a few steps, he saw Emma squatting on the roadside with a helpless look on her face. When she saw him, she immediately turned into joy.
"You were acquitted?"
"No, I escaped from prison."
Downton's sincerity made Emma speechless. However, the girl was very loyal. In order to repay Downton for saving his life, she directly picked him up and ran away.
"Let's go, hide first, and then I'll find a way to send you away."
Emma gave it all.
"Take me to the town square?"
Downton just needs a tour guide.
"ah?"
Emma can't keep up with Downton's thinking at all.
The witch had not appeared for a long time, so when they heard that the execution was going to be carried out, the whole city was excited and rushed to the streets early.
The prison car carrying the heretics appeared. It was a cross, and the witch was trapped on it in a large shape. If it were normal, people would definitely throw all kinds of debris. Enjoy the pleasure of humiliating others, because the burning is a grand event.
Carnival. But today, no one dared to take action.
Because the witch is so beautiful. Her temperament is holy and ethereal, just like a spotless lily. Anyone who sees her eyes will feel ashamed.
"Everyone, please see clearly, this is the witch's ability to bewitch others, please don't be fooled."
The magister responsible for escorting Saint Lily shouted indignantly.
"Yes, burn her to death!"
"Let the heretics die!"
"Kill her!"
The people were incited and threw eggs and vegetables at Holy Lily. However, the moment these debris approached her, they were blocked by an invisible barrier.
"Damn heresy!"
The magister doesn't think this is the goddess's protection.
The Municipal Square was crowded with people. The execution platform was a huge pile of wood, and the Holy Lily was placed on it.
The torch burned.
"Burn her to death!"
I don’t know who started it, but the shouting quickly became loud.
"You must not be impulsive."
Emma tried to dissuade him, holding onto Downton's sleeve tightly. If Downton robbed the execution ground, he would be going against the entire White Harbor, the Magic Council, and the Holy See of Flame, and he would no longer have a place to stay.
"I know!"
Downton reassured Emma.
"Time's up. Execution!"
The Magister gave an order, and the guards threw the burning torches towards the pile of wood.
boom!
The execution platform, which had been doused with grease, immediately burst into flames, with flames reaching into the sky.
"Burn the heretics, long live the Magic Council!"
the Magister shouted.
The people also shouted, but after two shouts, a huge thunder exploded, drowning out all the sounds.
The weather that was originally clear and clear suddenly turned into strong winds, dark clouds, and heavy rain.
Wow!
The heavy rain only lasted for a few minutes. It stopped after the fire was extinguished. This scene made every citizen stunned. They stared at the witch like a monster.
"This is a witchcraft. Come here and exchange firewood!"
The magister looked ferocious.
"Hey, this farce needs to end."
Downton teleported and appeared on the execution platform, crushing Saint Lily's handcuffs, "Are you okay?"
"fine!"
Holy Lily held her forehead, frail and weak.
"heresy!"
The Magister shouted, "Guards, take them down!"
"How did you get caught?"
Downton didn't think that these miscellaneous fish could capture Holy Lily alive.
"When I woke up, I found that I had been caught."
Saint Lily was helpless. Even the dignified and authentic saint who was given the title of witch was drunk.
Thousands of archers appeared on the streets, on the houses, and around the execution platform, shooting.
It was indeed the richest era of Netheril. Even ordinary archers used magical explosive arrows. Even if the dragon came in person, they would have to shed a layer of skin.
Whoosh!
A circle of ripples spread out, and the thousands of arrows that were densely shot seemed to be held by an invisible big hand and stopped directly in place.
The same goes for the second wave and the third wave.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Hundreds of magic shots followed, but they were all blocked by Downton's liquid mass.
"It's not too late to surrender now, otherwise the Magic Council will kill you whole!"
The Magister threatens.
"Are you mentally ill? Whether you surrender or not, you will die. How do you think I should choose?"
Downton complained angrily, "You have read too many magic books, have you become stupid?"
"Run quickly!"
People were worried about being accidentally injured and wanted to leave the municipal square as soon as possible, so a pushing and quarrel broke out, which then escalated into a stampede.
"Please calm down, everyone!"
Holy lilies spread a halo of tranquility.
"The efficiency is too slow."
Downton raised his right foot and kicked the ground violently.
Boom!
Like a big earthquake, the aura of victory exploded, and everyone seemed to have been hit on the head by a siege ram. They could no longer stand still and fell to the ground.
Even the archers standing on the roofs of the buildings around the square were affected, and for a moment, there was deathly silence.
"Look, it's quiet!"
Downton shrugged his shoulders.
The only one who was still standing was Emma. She seemed to have seen a god coming down to earth. She looked at Downton and could make nearly 100,000 people faint instantly with a stamp of her feet. Is this the realm of the God of War?
"Looks like we have a guest!"
Before Saint Lily finished speaking, bullets were fired at them. At the same time, three waves of people rushed out from the hiding house, firing volleys of fire cannons.
Da da da!
The sound of gunfire was fierce.
"careful!"
Downton reminded, "These guys are very weird. Their weapons can ignore our shields."
A man wrapped in black clothes teleported to Downton with a long sword that was obviously in the style of the Eastern Continent, and he drew the sword and slashed furiously.