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Chapter 994 Prisoner

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    Shadow City is an attractive place. Although it is the military core of the empire and the capital of the entire macro world system, it is heavily guarded and disciplined. It seems daunting to outsiders, but those who actually live here or have visited Shadow City once  Residents of the world will agree on one thing: this is a magical and unforgettable city. The unimaginable wonders you can see here far exceed the sense of oppression caused by soldiers everywhere in the city. If  If possible, being able to live in the Shadow City would be the greatest ideal of a macroworld resident.

    But the above situation needs to exclude one place: the deepest part of the military isolation zone. There is a building here that is an absolute restricted area. It is surrounded by dense sentries and detectors. You can see a floating machine gun almost every ten meters in the air.  There are also warning signs everywhere and royal guards who will shoot at any object that approaches without permission. A heavy and tight sense of oppression permeates this area. Xiling soldiers with low authority cannot even enter or exit this area at will.  It can be said that in the entire peaceful and peaceful shadow space, this is the most uncomfortable place. This is the place where the security level of the Shadow Fortress is second only to the headquarters, and the danger level is even higher than the headquarters: the prison.

    "The prisoner is in normal condition. He has been quiet and cooperated with our scans of his body."

    In front of this heavily guarded black dome building, the warden in charge of affairs in this area, a tall imperial officer with a stern face, reported to us the situation of the prisoner code-named "A". His expression was extremely serious, obviously that  Extremely special prisoners have recently raised the security level of the entire prison area.

    The fallen apostles captured from the ruined world are imprisoned here, so it¡¯s no wonder that the officers and soldiers in the prison are highly nervous. I think this should be the most special prisoner of war that the empire has ever imprisoned: a former imperial soldier, and one who belongs to the Abyss.  camp, no one knows what special tricks he has not used, and no one knows how long it will cost us to capture the next one alive from the fallen apostle camp if this prisoner escapes.

    The fallen apostle has been verified to be just a mid-level officer, and may not even be part of the main force. He certainly poses no threat in terms of combat effectiveness. The greatest significance of Prisoner A to the empire is his status as a fallen apostle. Because of this status, he has obtained  It is far beyond the treatment of ordinary prisoners: three times the number of security personnel and interrogation every four hours. Until there is no better way, continuous interrogation is the only method we can take.

    "He is very tight-lipped. He has only said his name so far. He has not even said his military rank and the legion he belongs to, in order to prevent the leakage of any information related to his army." Under the guidance of the warden, Sandora and I  Arriving at the transit area of ??this space prison, a vast white void space with no upper, lower, left, and right directions to be seen, the warden adjusted the transmission code leading to the dimensional cage and said with regret, "Torture is obviously ineffective.  Crushing obviously has little effect on the fallen apostle. He has set up a self-destruction device for his memory core. As long as the core is read by a third party, it will immediately format itself. All torture methods that are effective for ordinary races will not work for such people.  It is all ineffective for the prisoners, and I am very sorry for such ineffective progress."

    "Don't worry, if the information can be obtained so easily, he is not worthy of becoming one of the empire's biggest enemies."

    Shandora waved her hand carelessly and said.

    And my attention has actually been placed elsewhere at this time: in this vast white space, a gourd-shaped white luminous body is quietly hovering, which is the prison warden's host computer

    "Since the last time the Pandora sisters teamed up to kick me down, has no one fixed it?"

    I felt the muscles in the corners of my eyes trembling. Looking at the gourd-shaped luminous body not far away that was full of complaints from all aspects, I once again recalled this person who became particularly weak after reading too many Qidian novels.  The prison host¡¯s deceptive declaration of the Lord God, I don¡¯t know if it dares to continue calling itself the Lord God now.

    "The change in appearance does not affect the performance of this thinking core." The warden paused awkwardly before replying, "Of course the main reason why no one repairs it is that it insists on it"

    "Yes, my supreme majesty."

    As soon as the warden said something general, a godly voice came from the surrounding air, and the gourd-shaped luminous object not far away turned at an angle, as if it was nodding to Sandora and me: I  I actually saw a nod of greeting from a gourd!

    "I take the initiative to maintain the status quo," the prison host said seriously, "Sinceprogram.  "

    "No, it's a brand new skill," Sandora glanced at the fallen apostle who was always calm, "An imperial mistress named it: His Majesty the Emperor's Fraternity"

    I was moving my arms when Shandora's words suddenly made my feet weak and almost threw me on the street: "Hey! Don't take the name Qianqian's sexy girl gave you so casually and take it seriously!"

    "It's inexplicable. You guys from the previous generation are really inexplicable"

    Prisoner A looked at Sandora and I entangled on a strange topic with a strange expression, and couldn't help sighing, but he only said half of his sigh before his expression changed: "Ah?! What are you doing?!"

    "I'm just changing my body to give you a buff."

    A unique voice that had been twisted into a hollow echo came out of my body. Although I still don¡¯t understand how I made the sound in this form, it may be a direct information broadcast and then converted into a sound.  I raised my arm, and what I saw was a blurry, beating black limb at one end. Dots of black particles rose up from my body, violently conflicting with the surrounding space, forming circles of unstable ripples.  .

    Just standing here made such a solid prison space unstable. At this moment, I felt that I might be a very powerful guy.

    "Arjun, legs, legs," Sandora's voice came from the side. She pointed at my lower body and said in a dumbfounded voice, "You forgot to grow your legs!"

    As soon as I lowered my head, I jumped up: "Hey, let me go, why did it suddenly drop so much!"

    I have to say that it is easy to cause problems when modifying an already mature skill. For example, now, I have become accustomed to slowly emptying the surrounding space when entering the void form. This is an almost biological instinct.  The power, and now according to Tavel, I must control this trend in order to maximize the durability and controllability of using this ability. She is right, but it is a bit difficult to operate in practice.  It is difficult for me to grasp the measurement of power output. Neglect of control will cause the surroundings to become void, and the power will leak out before amplifying the move. Too tight control will result in missing arms and legs After all, the essence of void creatures is incorporeal.  If Sandora hadn't reminded me, I might not have remembered that I still had legs.

    "Ajun, the legs they have three legs this time" Sandora's voice came again.

    I:"¡­¡­"

    "What are you performing?" Even Prisoner A spoke up, sounding particularly troubled, "Excuse me, are you facing me now?"

    I stared at the other person fiercely - of course he might not feel it because I have no eyes: "I'm looking at you now!"

    Prisoner A was immediately shocked: "Huh? I thought that was the back of the head!"

    I was furious: ¡°Have you ever seen someone with a nose on the back of their head?¡±

    "I've never seen anyone with a nose on their forehead"

    I:"¡­¡­"

    I felt that I couldn't stand this weird guy anymore, so I stepped forward, twisted my waist, and gave him an uppercut on the chin: "You wake up!" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome  Please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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