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Chapter 53 Rebels (8)

The child picked up by the city lord from the slum should have been raised by the city lord's mansion since childhood and should have a deep affection for the city lord's mansion. But when Rencis mentioned the city lord's mansion just now, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

A child who was raised by the City Lord's Mansion since childhood actually hated the City Lord's Mansion so much.

Tang Jiumin turned around and left.

He cared about this young man named Rencis very much.

"It seems that if you have time, you have to check this guy's identity. Will the City Lord's Mansion buy any slave? Something is wrong."

The celebration banquet held by the City Lord's Mansion lasts from day to evening, and the banquet ends until night falls.

City Lord’s Mansion, Study Room.

"Have you informed Hermis? Why haven't you come yet?" Isa Santos sat tiredly behind the wide desk, unable to help but raise his hand to rub his temples.

"It has been notified." Sora replied, then hesitated for a moment and continued, "But Lord Hermis said that now is the most critical time and he cannot leave. However, he said that it will end at midnight as soon as possible. If you have urgent matters, you can go and find him."

When Isa Santos heard this, he frowned slightly, then thought of something and showed a relaxed look.

"Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer."

"Anyway, everything is for the empire."

Seeing that the city lord no longer pursued this matter, Sora reported the next thing.

"Sir, we have been secretly chasing those people in their organization as you follow your order, after beheading the traitors, and now everything is under our control."

"but……"

"explain."

Sora replied: "Our people have found that many people have become more and more active recently."

Isa Santos showed an unhappy look again. He leaned on the back of the chair tiredly, but when he heard Sora's final report, he couldn't help but sit up.

"They started to tossing again, who are there?"

When Sora heard the city lord's words, he lowered his head slightly and handed over a list.

Opposite him, the city lord picked up the list and swept it quickly, his face turned ashen.

Isa Santos revealed a clear murderous aura in his tone, "Sora, find time to clean up those of them."

"clear."

At this moment, Isa Santos had no intention of continuing to rest, so he stood up from his seat.

"Prepare and go find Hermis."

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Most people in the entire City Lord's Mansion have fallen into a deep dream. Today, the banquet was held. The servants of the City Lord's Mansion have been busy since yesterday afternoon and have been busy until now. Many people are so tired that they fall back to their rooms and fall asleep.

Isa Santos left the study in the middle of the night. Instead of returning to his room to rest, he left outside the castle.

As soon as you enter the city lord's mansion, there is a spacious garden square, followed by a high platform at the bottom. Walk up and to the top, it is the central area of ​​the city lord's mansion, where three castles are built.

The three castles were built in triangles, and Isa Santos was the lord, and the castle he lived in was at the end.

Behind the castle, through the woods, there is also a garden smaller than the Garden Square, which is a private garden dedicated to the city lord's reception of guests.

Generally not open to the public.

In the middle of the night, Isa Santos took Sora through the woods and came to the rear garden.

Isa Santos stood by the garden and stopped.

"You go and guard around and remember not to let others get close to you."

"yes."

The garden at the rear is round, with a fountain in the center, and the water inside comes from the underground hot springs.

At this moment, Isa Santos walked to the center and saw the fountain coming out, emitting obvious heat. He looked at it slantedly, then retracted his attention and continued to walk forward.

Walk all the way to the innermost part of the garden.

The surroundings are overgrown, which feels obviously different from the carefully carved flowers and plants in front of the garden. At first glance, it is obvious that there are no frequent care of people in the back of the garden.

Isa Santos stopped here.

He even entered a pile of lush weeds, squatted on the ground, putting his hands on the ground, and seemed to be constantly exploring something.

Click.

After a while, Isa Santos touched something, and as soon as he pressed it, a sound similar to opening the door sounded.

Then, something unexpected happened.

Isa Santos actually grabbed the ground with both hands, then lifted it up and "cut out" an iron door installed on the ground.

Too hidden.

The iron gate was covered with a lot of weeds. If it weren't for Yisa Santos's picking it out, it would be almost impossible to find that there was actually a hidden iron gate buried here.

Isa Santos pushed the iron door open with force, and then exposed the situation inside, a step leading to the underground.

Isa Santos walked in.

In fact, this was originally a cellar in the garden, but unfortunately it was abandoned more than a hundred years ago. Isa Santos has only reused this abandoned cellar in recent years.

Not long after, Isa Santos passed through the long tunnel and his eyes suddenly opened.

When they met several mute slaves carrying the bodies, they saw Isa Santos, and they all showed fear and fear, saluting Isa Santos.

The mute slave could not speak, and could only express their obedience to Isa Santos by bent down and bowing.

"Where is Hermis?" Isa Santos glanced at several mute slaves who showed a fearful expression and asked them.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Several mute slaves stabilized the corpse on their backs with one hand and freed up their other hand to point in a direction behind.

It looked like a tunnel.

Isa Santos raised his legs and went towards the direction of the mute slave's finger.

Crazy-

Several mute slaves continued to leave with their bodies on their backs, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

Under their feet, heavy anklets were locked.

Isa Santos found Hemis in one of the closed caves, and the other party stood in front of a round table, and a body lay on it.

Whether it is the corpse carried by the mute slaves or the corpse placed on the round platform, they all have one thing in common, that is, they wear uniform clothing.

Prison uniform.

"Hermis, how did the experiment go?"

Hermis turned his head, and he was wearing a wide black cloak, covering him, and he couldn't see clearly what he looked like.

While turning his head, Isa Santos also saw clearly what was happening on the round table.

Isa Santos's pupils suddenly shrank.

It was a corpse that made Isa Santos, who had seen many bloody scenes, felt uncomfortable, with blood and horror coexisting.

The body faced Isa Santos's side, as white as jade, as if it were the best material.
Chapter completed!
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