Chapter 332 (true): We will never abandon yours! yours! yours!...

What caught my eye was a young man who looked only thirty years old. His black hair was full of color and a slightly pale complexion, but his skin still showed a healthy luster. Judging from the soft curves of his facial features, he seemed to be a Penglai person.

The man was wearing a snow-white prison uniform, with spotless clothes and no shackles on his hands and feet. He sat alone in a cell with iron fences on all sides, and was the only resident on this floor.

Of course, it is not a simple person to be able to occupy the fourteenth level. Wang Wu looked at him for a long time and finally admitted that this person is probably not just a brainless person... right?

However, the first batch of prisoners in the prison said that this sentence is a bit concerning. The palace prison was built more than 30 years ago. It is said that it was to detain a group of particularly important figures. Even Wang Wu could not find out any clues. Unexpectedly, he would meet the person involved here.

Wang Wu didn't care about the great achievements this person had made back then. However, since he had been imprisoned for so long, he thought he would have a different understanding of this prison. You might as well find out, so Wang Wu chose to go straight to the point.

"Tell me about your jailbreak plan over the years."

The prisoner was stunned when he heard this: "Prison escape plan? To be honest, there is no. The designer of this prison is so powerful. I don't think I can find his flaws with my ability. I have no relatives and no reason, and there will be no younger brother who is willing to stab the map on my body to save me. At most, I pray that there will be kind-hearted people passing by and let me go."

Speaking of this, the prisoner smiled happily, "So he met a kind person, ~ God of Light will definitely bless you."

Because I killed many of its incompetent subordinates and improved the average quality of the church, did I bless me? The God of Light was so tolerant and great. Wang Wu ignored the other party's flattery and asked, "Who is the designer?"

Intuition, I always feel that there will be an unexpected but reasonable answer, but it turns out to be...

"It was designed and manufactured by the high priest and an alliance man named Kim Jong-yang. Oh, that Kim Jong-yang is really powerful. He is not old and is already at the level of a master. He is also very skilled in the design of the magic circle... If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the number one master in the alliance now, right?"

Wang Wu basically didn't hear the flattering words afterwards, and it was enough to just hear Kim Jong-yang's name.

Sure enough, this prison has something to do with Kim Jong-yang, but he, a member of the alliance, traveled thousands of miles to the empire to help others build prisons. What is the purpose?

"Of course it's for someone to help, or someone is asked to help. I'm not very clear about the details, after all, I'm just a prisoner~"

Speaking of this, the prisoner sighed and told Wang Wu about the past.

"At that time, there was a group of criminals on the mainland who were roaming among countries. Although they were not many, they were all elites among the elites. They were powerful and did everything evil and no one could control them for a while. Then, I don't know what happened to the alliance, but in the Holy Empire, the people of the Church of Light were hurting their brains for them. As the spokesperson of justice, they watched a group of evil men rampant in the country, but they were powerless, which also had a serious blow to the reputation of the church."

"Later, the church sent teams of arbitrators and priests one after another to try to encircle and suppress them. As a result, several battles were fought, and the soldiers and generals were damaged, which was terrible. The most hateful thing is that sometimes even if you win, you can't keep the other party. Those people's ability to escape is really the best in the world. They make a comeback soon and become stronger than the previous one."

"After several times, even a dream builder in the empire who was assassinated by the other party was successfully assassinated by the other party. He was a peerless master of the sacred high priest. Naturally, people were panicked. At this time, Winston, who had just been promoted to the position of high priest, stood up and proposed a plan to lure the emperor into the trap. He planned to build a solid dungeon in the palace, set up a net of heaven and earth, and then lead the other party to completely suppress it, once and for all. At that time, many people laughed at him for being a fantasy, and that group of people were not fools. Why should you take risks with yourself even if you set up a net of heaven and earth?"

"As a result, Winston was prepared. He only took out two things and blocked everyone's mouths. The first one was the prison design drawing. Although it was just a sketch, everyone who witnessed the sketch was amazed by this strange idea. If it could be really made, even the top experts in the mainland at that time would be completely suppressed and could not move. But this was of course not enough. It also required enough bait to lure the other party over, so Winston took out the second thing... God knows when he captured one of the group of people alive!"

"Of course, the ones who were captured alive were just the substitute among those people. However, with the nature of those people, even if they were substitutes, they would definitely come to rescue them with all their might, so they would not worry about not taking the bait. Winston's problem at that time was that the prison design that seemed seamless to others was not enough. He also needed a master who carefully studied the magic circle barrier to help him further improve. But at that time, there were perhaps one or two people who were higher in cultivation than him, and who were more proficient in formation than him, so he really couldn't find it. Fortunately, there were no empires, and there were alliances, and the Free Alliance always led the empire in the academic field, and the group of people flew to commit crimes. The Free Alliance was also deeply harmed by it, and there were enough reasons to take action."

"At that time, the alliance sent a young man named Kim Jong-yang... He said he was not too young, he was still in his thirties, but he was less than 40 years old in the history of the mainland. He was truly amazing and beautiful, even better than Winston, the star of hope of the church. The two planned for several days and nights, not only further improved the fourteenth floors of the design drawing, but even designed an unprecedented fifteenth floor of blood prison.

, It really doesn't leave anyone a way out for life...When Winston deliberately concealed this news, soon, in a small circle, the news of the palace and prison spread, including the news that a substitute was locked on the 14th floor. This was both a provocation and a bait to prepare for fishing. The group of people have always been known for not giving up and not giving up. They united as one and would never leave any companion behind. After hearing this news..."

Speaking of this, the prisoner looked up at the sky with a change of emotion: "You must not guess what happened later."

Wang Wu smiled: "I guess they didn't come, and then you were locked up here for more than 30 years."

"..." The young man's vicissitudes of expression condensed on his face. Soon, he turned his neck stiffly like a puppet, "How do you know?"

"Is it obvious? If it were me, I wouldn't care about you."

The young prisoner was furious: "What are you saying?! Don't abandon, don't give up, is this fart??"

Wang Wu waved his finger: "Don't make a mistake, don't abandon, don't give up this sentence. This sentence is not directed at you alone. No one in the team should be abandoned. Do you understand what I mean?"

"……I do not understand!"

"Simply put, there is no reason to abandon the lives of other players for you alone. This is not the Free League Dream Theater, nor is it the soldier Ryan. You sacrifice many formal players to save a substitute. Why is it fair to other players? Besides, why are you caught alive? Because of the official players’ mistakes, or are you stupid and caught by others?"

The young man was speechless.

"In addition, if the rescue operation really has a chance of success, there may be a reason to take action. But even though you know it is a death, it is best to die. If you want to become a formal team member and truly integrate into the organization, you must have the awareness of sacrificing for the organization. And if you do not have this awareness, they will not be in danger of sacrificing someone outside the organization. Do you understand?"

"This is sophistry!"

"This is reality, classmate~" Wang Wu shrugged with a funny look, "You have been thinking about it here for more than 30 years, but you can't even understand this truth~"

"It's the reality of your sister!"

"Tsk, what's your attitude? Don't want to go out?"

The young prisoner was stunned and then his face changed into a flattering smile: "Oh, I don't mean that~ I mean... You see, I'm so pitiful, I've been abandoned for more than 30 years. Can you let me be merciful? You can get through here all the way, obviously lifting the ban on me, right? Besides, you, a member of the Free Alliance, have traveled all the way here, probably to use the power of prisoners to make a big fuss in the imperial city to buy time for your frontal troops, right? I promise I can help. Although I'm just a substitute, my personal strength is definitely the standard of choosing! And I'm very familiar with this prison. Which prisoner is worth using and which prisoner is best to be locked up here for the rest of my life. I can tell one by one. It's very useful!?"

Wang Wu smiled, took a few minutes to walk closer, came to the young man's cell, and sat down: "Tell me, how much power is worth utilizing in this prison?"

"There are seven masters at the Grand Master level, but now there are probably no one who can maintain combat power. All of them have to be reduced to two or three levels to calculate. In addition, there are twelve or three levels of advanced peaks, and I am the only one who can maintain combat power. It is good for the others to barely maintain at the Tianguan. There are no need to say more about further down. Among these people, there are five master level and ten advanced dream builders. In addition, there are also some very outstanding warriors, but they don't know how many skills they can still be left after years of prison."

Wang Wu nodded: "In general, it's still a considerable force."

"Of course, the highest prison in the Empire."

"So, there is actually not one of you?"

"...Brother, I'm calling you brother!"

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Chapter completed!