Enforcer's Handbook

Meanwhile, somewhere in prison.

Zero stood alone in the dark cell. He did not light the torch and faced the people in the cell.

The cell was eerily quiet. He was the only one muttering to himself, "A few days ago, the believers brought back a message from the land. They said Paladin was back."

For thousands of years, this name has been affecting him like a nightmare.

Even though he witnessed Paladin and his fleet being torn to pieces by sea monsters, and witnessed even the sea being dyed red with blood, deep in his heart he still felt that the hero of the kingdom would one day return to this lost place. kingdom.

He heard that there were still some remnants of the party in remote areas.

No matter how cruel he resorted to it, he could never make those voices disappear completely.

"I have already executed those who spread rumors... This must be your fault again, right?"

The man in the cell didn't answer him.

Zero didn't care about this, and he suddenly laughed, "I really miss the days when you and I were tit-for-tat. After all, there are not many people who have witnessed that era. Maybe you can help me tell those who have illusions. I asked the people to clarify and let them recognize the reality... It is impossible for Paladin to come back because the master promised me that even his soul and consciousness were completely destroyed."

This isn't the first time they've talked about this topic.

The people in the cell knew this too, but she came up with some strange theories.

One day, the person who inherits Paladin's will will come to him?

It's a pity that he can no longer hear such a sound.

"Speaking of which, in order to entertain your people, I have studied a lot of torture. I have seen some very creative methods from the books that some believers brought back from the land. They would tie people to pillars and stab them one after another. The ground cuts off their skin and flesh, and they will watch helplessly as their bodies are peeled off, and they will not die until the blood runs out... But that process is still too short."

Zero said, "I gradually realized that death is the way to free you, so I begged the master to deprive you of the right to die, but today I decided to mercifully give you a chance to free yourself... You should also recognize the reality, right?" ?Paladin will not come back, and you no longer need to guard any secrets."

A violent knocking sound interrupted Zero's soliloquy.

Paladin felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but he still tried his best to hit the back of Zero's head with the iron rod in his hand.

This iron rod was something he found for self-defense before entering the whirlpool. Unexpectedly, it worked at the critical moment.

After entering the whirlpool, he was separated from his companions. He could only endure the fear and groping in the darkness until Zero's voice talking to himself attracted him.

He couldn't see Zero's expression at the moment, he only knew that the viscous liquid splashed on his face.

This blow that carried out his belief finally paid off. He guessed that Zero must be dead, maybe his brains were spilled out, but he had no intention of evaluating Zero, but went straight to the person in the cell, "Princess , I’m here to save you!”

Paladin knew that the person imprisoned in this cell was the person he dreamed of.

The distance between them was so close that he could touch each other just by taking two steps.

"I'll take you away now..."

The excited voices stopped suddenly.

The hand he held toward the opponent was bounced away as if he was electrocuted. The cold and hard touch made Paladin fall to the ground, and the iron rod in his hand also fell to the side.

A terrible guess emerged.

"The traitor can actually come here."

Zero, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly spoke. He heard Paladin's anxious cry and said, "I appreciate your courage. In return, I will let you take a look."

Before he finished speaking, two flames lit up the darkness.

The flame was located in front of the throne, and when Paladin saw the figure on the throne clearly, he screamed reflexively.

A bloody skeleton.

Its body was imprisoned on the throne in a twisted posture, and its heart was beating slowly.

And Paladin also saw clearly Zero's state.

The blow just now opened a hole in the back of his head, but through the broken wound, what he saw was not human tissue, but a loach-like creature that looked like a ball of loach.

As if they were disturbed, they raised their heads and bared their teeth at Paladin.

"She's still alive."

Zero took the initiative to answer his doubts.

"What did you do to her?"

This scene beyond cognition made Paladin gasp violently. He desperately hoped that this was a nightmare, because maybe the scene before him would appear only in the most terrifying nightmare.

"You know what it feels like when the skin is peeled off your body?"

A ferocious and ugly smile appeared on Zero's face, "This is a punishment tailor-made for them by the master. They enjoy the pain all the time... So it should be difficult for you to understand, right? Let you experience it for yourself How about Ichiban?"

The iron rod was less than one meter away from him, and his reason told Paladin that he should fight back now.

But he exhausted all his strength just by holding his hands on the meat on the floor. He watched helplessly as those loach-like creatures jumped out of Zero's head and bit him.

In this regard, Zero added, "However, only those with royal blood are eligible to enjoy 'eternal life'. They will only eat away your flesh and blood bit by bit. This process will last about 13 minutes, and they will do this to you." For a small role, that’s enough.”

As he spoke, "Loach" had already filled Paladin's sight.

He clearly saw their dense fangs, which made him close his eyes, not wanting to see the moment when the flesh was bitten off his body.

Just when his vision fell into darkness, he vaguely heard a voice.

"Destroy the wall."

The next moment, the bodies of the "loaches" fell to the ground in a way that violated the laws of physics. Their bodies were instantly destroyed by gravity until they turned into a pool of blood foam.

The pieces of flesh covering the wall also exploded like blood bags, pouring blood into the room like rain.

A bruised mechanical creature appeared from behind the damaged wall, its glowing red prosthetic eyes locked on Zero.

Being watched like this, Zero's expression finally changed.

From its appearance, it can be seen that it is the mechanical legion that caused them trouble on land.

But beyond that, he heard some strange conversations.

"Who is this fat man?"

The mechanical creation seemed to be talking to itself.

Thanks for the 1,500 starting coins for the reward of 1,009 yuan!

Small theater one hundred and sixty-nine:

Tuesday afternoon on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.

On this day, Song Lan encountered a huge crisis at work.

The committee didn't know where they got the inspiration, and suddenly they decided to organize an annual meeting. Since it was an annual meeting, a performance was inevitable. As the most leisurely department, he was called in for an hour-long interview.

"I heard that you are preparing three shows?"

Looking at Song Lan with a frown on his face, Lu Xiang snickered from the side.

"They originally asked us to prepare all the programs, but I argued hard and narrowed it down to three. I really don't know who had the bad idea!"

"I heard that it is to build cohesion among departments. It is a set of theories learned from the company."

As a result, Song Lan had one more reason to criticize the company.

In his opinion, this is completely a waste of money and people, and he would rather lie at home during this time.

Lu Xiang asked curiously, "What talent are you planning to perform?"

She knew that he was a versatile dumb bird, but most of his talents were focused on life skills, and most of them were not suitable for performing on stage.

sing and dance?

Although she has known Song Lan for so long, she has never seen him sing before.

"In this case, it seems that I can only use my ability to keep the bottom of the box."

"What ability?"

"Skit."

Song Lan looked like she was risking everything, "Our department decided to perform the skit "Pigeon Release"."