Headshot Wizard - Chapter 451

Chapter 451

“Kang Dang!”

After a loud noise, the door in the dark was opened. Several tall figures escorted a person in.

Sparse voices suddenly came from the cells on both sides.

Pairs of red eyes lit up in the dark, and there was a ticking sound from time to time.

“Hey, sir, listen to me, I really am not the spy of the devil.” Lance held his hands up helplessly.

At this moment, his hands were tightly locked by the Forbidden Magic Bracelet, and he couldn’t use any magic power all over his body.

But he wasn’t worried at all, he just kept explaining to these wizards who called themselves cheetahs.

It’s a pity that the other party obviously won’t listen to his explanation.

…

This is a long and narrow passage with gloomy cells on both sides of the passage. These cells were made of hard fine iron. Although there was only a slight candlelight, Lance still noticed that the locks of some cells were actually forged.

The black tower is one of the few high towers used to hold prisoners in Nicholas’s eyes.

The tower has a total of six floors. The upper three floors are used to detain ordinary people, and the lower three floors are used for wizards and other tricky goods.

In fact, even if Lance didn’t have a magic bracelet, he couldn’t use witchcraft.

Because he can feel that the entire black tower is a natural forbidden field. A considerable part of the forbidden magic materials must be added to the main materials for the black tower.

The cheetah’s people sent him to the inside of the black tower, and after reaching the lower three floors, he was handed over to the guards of the black tower.

In the end, Lance was divided into the fourth layer, which was almost a slight threat, but it did not mean that the threat was big.

The guard who took over took a look at him, and asked blankly: “What did you come in because of?”

Lance shrugged: “Inquire about control products.”

The guard murmured: “It’s another unlucky ghost. Recently, many people in the city have been poisoned by food. The council suspects that it is the spies of the devil, so the investigation is very strict. If you are well informed, I am afraid you will not commit this. Kind of inferior error.”

“Normally, it’s okay to inquire about products; but now, I can only wish you good luck.”

Lance asked: “I didn’t do anything, just inquired.”

“Tell me this is useless.” The guard flipped through the book, and finally wrote a few words on it: “Room P18, with the old man.”

Lance asked again: “Then when can I leave?”

The guard rolled his eyes and said, “It depends on the mood of the head.”

After that, he stopped talking to Lancedor, and directly shouted a burly man, and drove Lance into the deeper darkness.

…

Slap~! With a crisp sound, the door of P18 was unlocked.

In the dark corner, a small half candle lit up.

“Old man, I didn’t expect you to have a candle.” The man pushed Lance in, grinning and said, “Forget it this time, next time I find out, I will double the money.”

“You are still greedy as always.” A lazy voice came from the corner.

The man snorted, locked it again, and then left the place.

In the entire cell, only Lance and the old man in the corner remained.

Through the candlelight, Lance also saw the other person’s appearance-his figure was very thin, there were not a few hairs on his head, his right eyeball was protruding, and his left eye was probably blind, and he was wearing an eye mask.

He patted the stone wall casually and found that the thickness of the stone wall here is amazing. When he was brought in by guards before, he noticed that the number of cells held by the wizards was much smaller and the distance between them was much farther.

“It looks like this wall is very strong.” Lance said casually.

“Not necessarily.” The old man stood up tremblingly, walked to Lance’s side, fumbled for a while on the wall, and then suddenly gave a hard pull.

A finger-sized stone was pulled out by him, and a ray of sunlight came in.

“It looks like it’s daytime outside now.” The old man murmured, before inserting the stone.

Then he blew out the candle and everything returned to darkness.

However, in the next second, the cell became bright again, and a piece of white crystal was dropped on the ground, illuminating every corner of the room.

“Put it away! You unruly kid!” The old man suddenly roared like crazy: “I hate light.”

Lance was calm: “But I like it.”

“Bad boy!” The old man said angrily, “Why didn’t they search all of your things when they brought you in.”

“I guess they are too busy.” Lance calmly put on the amber ring that he had just vomited from his mouth, and added: “Because they just handed me the Forbidden Bracelet, the informant contacted them. Say there is a new situation.”

“It seems that the nearest city is not peaceful.” The old man’s mood stabilized a little bit.

But he did seem to hate the light, he sat on his side, far away from Delance.

“Why were you caught in?” the old man asked.

“Inquire about control products.” Lance shrugged helplessly.

Those cheetah wizards, although they are not his opponents, directly working in the city are not in Lance’s style. He was planning to find an opportunity to slip away directly, but when he arrived at the black tower, he suddenly sensed something interesting.

In this tower, he felt a vigorous vitality! That vitality is very subtle, but extremely powerful.

There seems to be a powerful life, sealed under the tower.

This made him suddenly curious, and he was arrested in a cell by doing his best.

In fact, although the Forbidden Field was terrifying to wizards, it was nothing to Lance, who had the ability to shuttle. If he wants to leave, the Forbidden Magic Bracelet and Black Tower can’t stop him at all.

He was just curious.

…

“The guys are getting more and more corrupt.” It seemed that Lance was arrested for a very ridiculous reason. After a while, the old man said angrily, “I hadn’t heard of any control products at that time. Is it the kind of addictive drug?”

“Oh no.” Lance explained, “I actually want to buy some food-in large quantities.”

The old man was silent: “Can this be arrested too?”

Lance nodded sincerely: “You see I’m already here.”

Immediately he asked: “Why did you get caught in?”

The old man tilted his head, the remaining eye avoided the light of the white crystal, and his tone was calm: “I killed a congressman’s son.”

“Oh.” Lance replied.

“That damn beast killed my daughter, my only daughter.”

The old man pulled back the blindfold in silence, and took out a small picture from the inside to examine it carefully. His eyes became softer.

The picture is very old, and it looks like it might break at any time. Standing at this angle, Lance can only see the back of the picture.

The old man stared silently for a while, then put the small picture back into the mezzanine inside the eye mask, and then sighed and said:

“Bad boy, I don’t know your name yet.”

“I have been here for about five years. If your luck is as bad as mine, you will probably stay here forever. It’s good to get to know each other.”

Lance looked at the old man’s bleak look, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He took a deep breath:

“Hello, my name is Lance.”

“Lance? You can call me old Miller. Sit down, young man, in the dark tower, the most important thing is time.”

…

Night fell slowly, but in the black tower, there was always darkness.

Lance followed the old Miller’s meaning, put away the white crystal, and the cell was completely dark.

There was a gurgling sound in the distance, it was a food delivery car.

Soon, two outrageous dinners were placed in front of Lance and Old Miller.

“Just give us this stuff?” Lance pointed in disbelief to the rotten, moldy brown bread in front of him, with a few bugs squirming on it.

“It’s always a fuss the first time.” Old Miller said dubiously: “Just one meal a day. Over time, you will get used to it.”

After that, he picked up his own bread, opened his mouth and prepared to eat it. Who knew he was halfway through his bite, and his movements suddenly stopped.

“What’s the matter?” Lance asked.

Old Miller shook his head, still maintaining this action.

The guard who delivered the meal soon pushed the car away.

He took the bread out of his mouth and said in a low voice, “Quick! Take out the lighting.”

Lance Yiyan took out the white crystal. Under the light, Old Miller quickly tore the bread apart, revealing a clean note.

There is only one word: midnight.

The handwriting of this word is very scribble, and it is almost unclear what is written, but once it is understood, the meaning is still very obvious.

“What’s the situation? Who is sending you a note?”

Lance asked curiously.

Old Miller said with some excitement: “I don’t know who it is, but your kid is really lucky.”

“Tonight, we have a chance to leave this damn ghost place.”

…

The Black Tower, the fifth floor area, in a cold cell, a demon was held here.

He was tied up and down by a thick chain, and he looked like an ordinary sharp-edged demon.

The sound of ticking water came from his body, and it was drops of blood gathering downward.

If someone stood here, I’m afraid they would find that these blood dripped on the ground and did not disperse individually, but moved slowly in accordance with a certain trajectory.

Soon, the blood of the Blade Devil turned into a thick blood. The blood surrounded his corpse, forming a mutated six-pointed star.

At one end of the six-pointed star, I don’t know when a guard with a numb complexion was standing.

On the other end, it was the blade demon itself.

“here we go!”

A low groan came from an unknown place in the black tower.

Then the blade demon seemed to suddenly wake up from his deep sleep. He smiled wickedly, and easily broke free of the torture instrument used to restrain demons.

He put a hand on his head and began to peel away his thick skin fiercely.