Wonderful Trip To Another World

In a dark prison with no sky, a silver-haired girl can be seen sitting in a corner with her knees hugged by the faint light of the fire, her limbs bound by chains and shackles.

Even the wicked "witch" was just a prisoner here, but no one dared to offend this girl.

The silver-haired girl closed her eyes, and her whole body exuded a sense of lifelessness, like a dying person.

But she was just a young child, only fourteen years old. How did this sense of death come from?

Da da.

Footsteps sounded in the dim prison, and a shadow grew louder with the candlelight, and several people came to this cell.

The headed person standing in the center is a person who has gray hair but is not very old. He seems to be only in his fifties.

The person's gaze was a bit vicissitudes of life, it seemed that he had gone through a lot of things, his gaze looked at the silver-haired girl in the cell.

"You go down first."

This man, who was fast approaching old age, commanded the people around him like this.

"My lord! She is very dangerous!"

"It's okay, go on."

The man shook his head and didn't seem to care. He glanced at the people around him.

After seeing their eyes, those people had no choice but to sigh in their hearts, and they didn't quite understand what this man was doing.

"My lord, we are waiting outside if..."

Having said that, that person stopped talking, after all, this was not the first time.

After the guards left, the middle-aged man spread out his palms and placed a silver key there. He picked up the key and inserted it into the lock of the cell.

Click.

The door of the cell was opened, and the man walked into the cell, and he sat in front of the silver-haired girl.

"Ilia."

The silver-haired girl who heard the name seemed to fluctuate, her eyes slowly opened, and her black pupils stared at the opposite man.

"Sorry, I can't take you where you want to go, but ah... I brought you two things."

The man took out a picture book and a conch. He stood up and walked to the girl's face, put the thing on the ground, then returned to the original position and sat down, looking at the girl quietly.

There seemed to be a little luster in Yi Liya's eyes. She picked up the conch, looked at it blankly for a while, then picked up the painting book, opened it, and the black pupils suddenly widened.

There is a hand-drawn drawing of the sea on that painting book. The painting is very beautiful. It seems that the artist has a very deep foundation, and even the color is deep and shallow, as if it is directly printed on the picture.

"Big...sea..."

These two words were murmured in Yi Liya's mouth, and in the depths of her eyes, a color of longing and yearning emerged.

"The conch was brought back from the sea. Perhaps, the sound of the sea can still be heard."

When the girl's expression changed, the man seemed contented, and he smiled kindly.

"The...sound of the sea..."

Yi Liya muttered to herself. She looked at the blue sea map and put the conch to her ears. A noisy sound came, there were roaring wind and waves, there were screaming gulls, and countless sounds. Mixed together but so beautiful.

Illya listened to the sound inside the conch, and looked at the sea on the painting blankly, seeming to be in a daze.

Just sitting still, no one to bother, time passed quickly, and the man also looked at the silver-haired girl quietly.

"I want to go."

I don't know how long it took, and finally Illiya said this sentence, as if she was speaking to a man, with a hint of prayer.

When he heard these words, the man's smile stopped abruptly. He looked at Iliya in a daze, his wrinkled hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were full of apologize.

"Sorry."

His apology is very sincere

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, Full of apologies.

The girl's identity is very heavy, and because of this, he has no way to let the girl out.

Illiya was not talking anymore, she was still looking at the sea on the painting book, and noisy voices echoed in her ears, but the light in her eyes was getting dimmer, but there was still a little brilliance left in the end.

Even if this were the case, perhaps she was already satisfied.

Seeing that Yiliya had returned to normal, the man had to close his eyes and sighed in his own heart.

The man opened his eyes again, he stood up, glanced at the silver-haired girl again, and finally he walked out of the cell and locked the lock.

In the cell, Yiliya did not fluctuate at all because of the man's departure. She stared at the painting blankly for an unknown amount of time.

"grown ups!"

After seeing the man come out, the guards were relieved, and they were so frightened every time.

"Let's go."

The man nodded to the guards, motioned for a moment, he walked up the stairs, and the guards followed.

After leaving the prison, the warm sunlight shone on everyone, dispelling the haze brought out of the prison.

When he came to an office, the man sat in his chair with a haggard look on his face, as if he was too worried.

"My lord, why are you so kind to that "witch"?"

A young guard asked all the questions in the hearts of everyone present, and didn't understand the kindness of this adult to that person.

"Is it kind... indeed, it's just a pity for her, right?"

The man seemed to be laughing at himself. He clasped his hands on the table and leaned his head on the back of his hands. The sad expression was not seen.

"I used to have a daughter. To this day, I still clearly remember her appearance. She is a very cute child.

And Ilia, she looks a lot like my kid, do you understand that mood? "

After hearing the man's words, everyone was silent. They didn't understand this adult's affairs very well, but knew that this man was a very kind boss.

One thing can be understood from his mouth. The adult’s daughter may no longer be alive, and it is probably understandable why she takes care of the girl so much, although it cannot be empathized.

"My lord, the above said that the "witch" should be sent to the Gagibu Arena, it should be to attract tourists to go sightseeing."

Even the person who made the report felt helpless. Although the little girl was called the "witch", the "witch" was still only a child.

"What about the time limit?"

"Ten days."

The man was silent, and finally raised his head, as if there was a trace of anger in his eyes, and finally he sighed again.

"Let's say, there will be another fight on the fifteenth day, which is a yum game."

"But my lord, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is already a little impatient, so drag on..."

The person reporting is also a little worried. After all, it has been delayed for more than half a year. Even if the adult in front of him is in an important position, he is the manager of the Sattar Arena, I am afraid that he will be severely suppressed in the end.

Those of them who are subordinates don't want this kind-hearted adult to be punished.

"Just do what I told you to do. Okay, you all go down."

The man finally ordered.

"Yes."

Everyone sighed secretly, thinking that this was too bad for the adult, but there was no alternative.

After all his subordinates withdrew, he got up, turned around, looked at the dark clouds gradually spreading across the sky through the glass window, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he sighed deeply.

"Illya, this may be... the last time I can help you.") Book friends, hurry up and pay attention!

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