In his sleep, Roddick felt an unbearable urge to defecate, so he stood up and slowly moved to the side.
At this time, everyone was already asleep, and bursts of snoring could be heard in the prison's large and small compartments, one after another, like some kind of grand symphony.
"These guys sleep harder than bears in winter." Roddick cursed in a low voice and turned around in a daze, wanting to return to the bed and join the symphony orchestra.
But just when he turned around, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly discovered something outside the iron bars of the compartment that should not exist in the prison.
Roddick suddenly woke up, his original dazed sleepiness was instantly forgotten, and he walked step by step towards the strange thing.
That's a mirror.
Mirrors should not exist in prisons, because they are easily broken, and the broken lenses have sharp edges and are as lethal as a dagger, so the entire York City Prison does not have them.
A mirror.
But at this time, Roddick saw a mirror, similar to the full-length mirror in a clothing store, erected outside the cubicle where he was. It felt like he could touch it as long as he stretched his hands out of the iron railing.
"Why is there a mirror here?" Roddick walked over. For some reason, he felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot.
Just when he felt something was wrong and wanted to call the prison guard, a figure appeared in the mirror and caught his eyes hard.
That beautiful figure slowly walked out of the mirror and stood under the moonlight, her body between illusion and reality, looking at Roddick with a smile.
She has skin as white as milk, bathed in the moonlight, and her whole person exudes a hazy beauty. Above the straight bridge of her nose, she has a pair of crescent-like bright eyes with a faint smile.
Going down from the slender neck, there is a dazzling expanse of soft skin, and the plump and round breasts stand erect, exuding a smell that men cannot refuse.
Roddick was stunned.
He had never seen such a beautiful woman.
Although he has not yet married, he has encountered a lot of people through transactions in some places in the lower block, but those are rough goods, far less than one ten thousandth of the woman in front of him.
Roddick leaned against the iron railing, staring at the woman's chest, and swallowed dryly.
This move caught the woman's attention, but she didn't show a trace of boredom. Instead, her smile deepened.
She walked towards Roddick's position, stepped on the ground with her slender and well-proportioned feet, stepped forward step by step, stretched out a white jade-like finger, and lightly tapped Roddick's nose.
As the woman's arm moved forward, Roddick's heartbeat became faster and faster, his breathing became heavier, and some physiological changes also occurred somewhere in his lower body.
Unknowingly, his entire face turned red and his mouth was drooling, like a boar in heat.
Just when the white jade-like finger was about to touch the tip of Roddick's nose, there was a sudden sound of opening the door at the end of the corridor.
Speru walked in, holding a simple portable gas lamp, and began to patrol at night.
He walked step by step in the corridor filled with snoring, his face expressionless.
Suddenly, he heard a "pop" sound, and he raised his feet, only to find that there was a small water stain under his feet for some reason.
"It shouldn't be. It should have been three hours since the last cleaning, and this amount of water..."
Speru was about to squat down, but the gas lamp in his hand happened to illuminate the cell in front of him. A figure like a fat pig was lying in front of the iron railing, which frightened him so much that he sat on the ground.
"Rodick?" Speru discerned the other person's appearance and vaguely remembered a name, "It's so late and you're not sleeping. What are you doing here?"
Speru called out several times and found that the other party did not respond, so he got up from the ground.
"Roddick?"
When Speru got closer, he found that Roddick had a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was having a sweet dream.
He was a little helpless, thinking that the other person was asleep, so he gently shook the other person's body.
But what surprised him was that Roddick fell backwards and hit the ground with a thud. There was still a smile on his lips, but he stopped breathing.
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Leinu Church, York.
Su Ge sat at the table, holding his head with one hand, looking at the spell in front of him boredly, lost in thought alone.
I don’t know how long it took, but Selin opened the door and came in. He saw Su Ge’s movements, smiled slightly, and said:
"what are you doing?"
"I was thinking about this talisman..." Su Ge sat down again and turned to look at Selin, "Mr. Selin, according to Mr. Ondu, this is indeed a sixth-level talisman, right?"
"You should be able to feel the spirituality from above."
"I know this. So, Mr. Angdu, is he at the sixth level now?" Su Ge opened his eyes wide and asked in disbelief.
Selin poured himself a glass of water, came to Su Ge and pulled up a chair to sit down. "As far as I know, before... that is, when he rescued you at the waterwheel shop, he could already use the angel's descending power.
ability, and now... he should have been promoted."
"After all, he is Angdu. No matter how incredible things he does, I won't be surprised."
"Then do you know what the ability of angels to come is like?"
"I'm really not sure about this. I'm only an eighth-level 'Guardian Priest' right now, and I'm still a little short of entering the middle-level realm."
"Then what is the ability of the 'Guardian Priest'?" Su Ge asked casually.
Selin was a little dumbfounded, "No wonder Angdu and Cecia both told me that you really have a strong curiosity."
"Actually, in the sky realm, the powers of levels ten, nine, and eight are all very similar. It's just an incremental relationship."
"After becoming a 'Guardian Priest', the spirituality of the extraordinary person has been greatly enhanced. Although the increase in physical strength is still not obvious, he can start to use the power of the Holy Light."
"It means using the holy light to perform simple holy light treatment, or using the amplification of the holy light to attack, defend, etc."
"Holy light can be amplified by singing, which is the power of the ninth-level 'singer'. It is divided into pre-singing and additional singing, but in the final analysis, it is still singing."
Selin said a lot in one breath, put the pipe into his mouth subconsciously, looked at the sky in the distance, and then said:
"The three lower levels of the sky realm are like this. Although you can use simple holy light at the eighth level, only after you truly enter the middle level can you use the true holy power, just like Ondu's
Angels descend like this.”
"So that's it." Su Ge murmured.
Before he could continue to ask questions, Selin waved his hands and said: "Don't ask me about the Star Realm. I don't know anything about the rank, name or ability."
Su Ge choked, looking at Selin's worried face, the two of them laughed at the same time.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the prayer room. After waiting for the answer, a figure that was quite familiar to Su Ge walked in.
"Are you...Speru?" Su Ge asked in surprise, "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Speru was a little worried at first, but when he heard Su Ge call out his name accurately, all the worries disappeared instantly, and he choked up with excitement: "Yes, just last night, something happened in the prison."
Strangely, one prisoner died mysteriously."
"Then you should go to the police first." Selin interjected.
"It's the person who had contact with the wanted prisoner Gratchi before." Speru looked at Selin. "I think it may be related to what you are investigating, so I came here to talk to you. I hope I can help.
you."
After a brief narration, Su Ge sent Speru out of the Leinu Church and came to the bottom of the bell tower.
"Thank you very much for your information, Mr. Speru. If you have any follow-up clues, please be sure to contact us."
Speru looked at Su Ge and said with some envy: "Of course, I will do my best, but..."
"Just?" Su Ge was a little curious.
Speru looked hesitant and said cryptically: "I mean, if... I can provide you with strong enough clues, can I join you?"
"Join us?" Su Ge was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the other party's experience, he felt sad and replied, "I don't know, but I can help you ask."
"Even people like me can join, I think there should be no problem." Su Ge said, showing a very confident look to the other party.
"Well, thank you, really." Speru slowly lowered his head, "I don't have any special ideas. I just want more people to know my name. Knowing that my name is Speru is enough.
.”
"Just like you, you can use your own strength to help others, and then gain their respect and gratitude."
"Not many people know my name." Su Ge laughed, said goodbye to Speru, and returned to the prayer room.
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"He wants to join?" Selin looked surprised, but quickly shook his head, "Theoretically it is possible, but..."
"But what?" Su Ge asked.
"But the clues he provided are not of sufficient value. From his description, it seems that only an inmate died in the prison, and that person himself had health problems."
"Even if there are extraordinary factors affecting it, it will be investigated by the Church of Order, which manages the police system. It is not our turn to intervene at all."
Selin looked at Su Ge, "Do you really want him to join?"
"No, I just feel..." Su Ge scratched his head, "I don't know how to describe it, but I really want to help him. He just wants to live with dignity, that's all."
Selin did not answer Su Ge, but looked at the distant sky and murmured: