Elf Archer of Life in Another World

King Chu Ba looked up before entering the door. The lead-gray plaque was stained by the dusk behind him, adding a layer of rust like a flowing light.

He shook his head helplessly and stepped over the threshold, got into the gate, walked through the dim corridor, leaving the square rooms made of copper bars and iron bones behind him, and followed the ghost-like jailer to find the room at the end.

.

Wow.

The jailer shook a bunch of keys in his hand, groped for a moment with the faint light, and finally found the correct key. He tried several more times before aligning it with the keyhole. After a soft click, he made no sound.

The ground retreated into the darkness behind King Chu Ba, leaving behind a sentence:

"One stick of incense during a prison visit."

Half an hour? This is more humane.

King Chu Ba bent down and ducked into the cell. Looking at the smiling girl sitting against the wall, he suddenly felt weak.

Master, it seems that our sect’s apprenticeship standards have been a little skewed since we were little juniors, right? This is a rhythm in which one can cause more trouble than the other!

Can anyone tell me why this girl ended up in a cell after not seeing her all afternoon??!!

Earlier today, King Chu Ba led Nian Nian and two people straight to the Jiang family courtyard. He said hello casually while Nian Nian happily counted the gifts. After that, just like in the past few days, he went to his old monk's home on time.

I went there to report on martial arts training.

Unexpectedly, he had just completed today's task and was about to log off for a rest when he received a message asking for food every year.

King Chu Ba looked at the address carefully.

Very good, Jingzhaofu Prison.

"I remember Master said before that you just came out of Mingtang Heavenly Prison a few days ago, right?"

King Chu Ba did not mind that the floor of the cell was dirty, so he sat cross-legged on the withered grass mat, took out a large box half a meter square, and pushed it to Nian Nian.

"It's all an accident~"

I feel the same every year, but I didn’t expect that I would actually end up in a small dark room-style prison. Is this a wish that I have fulfilled?

Ah! Who wants to go to jail? This time is definitely the last time!! My fate with prison ends here!!!

Nian Nian felt sad, hugging the big wooden box and humming for a while. Looking at the handwritten word "Baicao" with round corners on it, he seemed to find some comfort.

She opened the box, sniffed, swallowed the saliva she had just secreted, picked out a small white flower with five petals that looked like a flying bird from one hundred grids in the box, and ate it in small bites.

This "Herb Box" was a birthday gift given to her by the two sisters Blue and White Poria. Inside it was a hundred different kinds of flowers, arranged according to the color gradient into a big smiling face, blooming sweetly in front of her eyes every year.

King Chu Ba handed Nian Nian a kettle, and then began to look at the cell carefully, his brows frowning more and more.

The ground was covered with withered yellow weeds. King Chu Bawang reached out and touched the mildew spots. The cell was empty except for a rotten wooden board lying in the corner, with a colorless rag on top.

It should be the bed and quilt.

"What exactly did you commit? How long will you be imprisoned?"

King Chu Ba stood up, shook the iron fence vigorously, and then raised his hand and smashed the stone wall, both of which were quite strong.

"I committed a murder on the street. The person who arrested me didn't say how long I would be detained." Nian Nian held a slender purple petal in his mouth and sighed.

"Committing a murder in the street?" King Chu Ba looked sideways, "What will happen if you are caught?"

There are a lot of people in Chang'an recently, and there are a lot of frictions and fights. Naturally, someone will make a mistake. However, although there are many officers and soldiers patrolling the streets, their response speed is relatively slow. As long as the perpetrators are smarter and don't choose to cause trouble on the streets.

, it was all an unsolved case in the end, and the Jingzhao Yin Songqing, who was rumored to be going bald, didn't bother to find witnesses to identify the murderer, let alone arrest the criminal.

Therefore, this unlucky child every year could only be caught by the officers and soldiers, or the place where she caused trouble was not far from the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets.

All in all, it's just bad luck.

"Absolutely. I actually ran away at that time, but when I was stopped by someone later, I was surrounded. I didn't expect those guys called the Royal Forest Army to be so persistent in pursuing me." Nian Nian pouted.

"Forest Guardsman? Where did you go to kill people?"

King Chu Ba felt that the air-conditioning in the prison was getting into the gaps between his teeth, causing slight pain.

"It's where you sign up for the caravan selection. There is a large open space where many people line up."

After leaving the Jiang Family Courtyard, Nian Nian stopped for a while on the street, listened to the chatter of passers-by, put on the hood of his cloak, and followed several other people who were also going to sign up, turning left and right, and finally came to a

The edge of a large square.

The square is very big, and there are many players. Everyone is queuing up. Every year, we count the number of teams, and there are nine teams in total.

I walked around among the nine teams every year and determined that these teams were divided according to the sects to which the players belonged. Because the players in each team basically had a relatively uniform dressing style and the weapons they held were almost the same.

It’s just that the length of the team varies.

The one with the most colorful clothes must be from Yuxi Palace, I thought to myself every year as I looked at the team that included traders, lackeys, gods, Buddhas, generals and ministers.

The blond and blue-eyed robes in the ninth team clearly marked the nature of this team: foreigners.

Frankly speaking, Nian Nian doesn't want to go to that team because she doesn't have blond hair, blue eyes, long robes, or silver armor.

But she is indeed a foreigner. She is a foreigner in terms of documents and in appearance. Chinese people do not have pointed ears and green eyes.

As a foreigner, she obviously didn't realize what kind of place this big square was. She only regarded the soldiers standing guard as security personnel to maintain public order. After all, the current flow of people is very afraid of chaos, and accidents are prone to happen if there is chaos.

It's really hard work.

Nian Nian looked at the officers and soldiers wearing armor and holding swords, and admired their tall posture.

"...Me!" King Chu Ba swallowed the dirty word back into his stomach, and was choked for three seconds. "Do you know where that place is?"

Every year he shakes his head.

"That's in front of the imperial city gate!"

King Chu Ba wanted to nail these words to the ground and point them out to Nian Nian.

"Oh~ no wonder~ I said those people just watched the excitement without taking action, and why those officers and soldiers were so angry that they wanted to arrest me." Nian Nian suddenly realized.

She was worried that someone would take advantage of the situation and take action against her, but she didn't expect that everyone would just hide and stare at her like a madman.

"I think I need to find a friend to verify whether the death penalty in this game is applicable to players." King Chu Ba said angrily, not appreciating Nian Nian's calm and composed look at all.

Going to the emperor's house to kill people is simply the height of treason, okay?

"Hahahaha," Nian Nian laughed dryly, "I really didn't pay attention to where it was at the time. I should have known it was the entrance to the imperial city."

"What will you do?" King Chu Ba raised his eyebrows.

"I will still choose to take action." Nian Nian replied firmly.