Tree Shade City, east of the outer city, at the steel gate of the Ashen Prison, three figures stepped down from a horseback cart.
A bald middle-aged man with a bit of fat on his belly, a man in a suit carrying a briefcase, and a fat man with a kind face.
They went through the visitation procedures and walked into the Ashen Prison.
The inside of the prison was not dark and damp, but a pure white hue. It was a very monotonous white. Except for the prison guards' rest area, there were almost no other colors other than pure white.
This was the origin of the Ashen Prison's name. It originally had a very simple name, Tree Shade Third Prison.
"I really didn't expect that Wang Er would dare to sneak into the core area. The great City Lord let us humans stand up. Not only was he not grateful, but he also committed such a crime. Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake. Sigh, if it weren't for Wang Er's dead uncle being my best friend, I really don't want to care about him."
The bald middle-aged man showed just the right expression of anger and helplessness.
Wang Er was detained in the shallow layer of the Ashen Prison, the second underground floor, in a cramped white room of less than ten square meters.
But this was a single room, and he didn't have to pay the water and energy bills. In a place like Tree Shade City, where every inch of land was expensive, it was very good. In addition to losing his freedom, he might be taken away to serve as a mine slave.
The bald middle-aged man's mind inexplicably emerged, but his expression was normal as he communicated with Wang Er.
"Wang Er's crimes can't be pardoned by spirit stones alone, but his crimes haven't reached the point of being unforgivable. As long as you can help him complete 2000 contribution points, including but not limited to the Adventurer's Guild, City Hall, and various institutions under the Tree Shade's jurisdiction, Wang Er will be allowed to leave the prison for a short time to perform tasks. During this period, he must personally complete a total of 2000 contribution points, and then he will be released."
A captain-level prison guard said. He looked at the ordinary prison guards wearing C + police uniforms behind him and said, "You guys go back to your posts. I'll watch over here."
"Yes, Captain."
After the other prison guards left, the bald middle-aged man quietly glanced at the surrounding surveillance. He took a step forward, using the fat man's body as a cover, and quietly stuffed a crystal ticket into the prison guard captain's hand.
Crystal tickets worth 50,000 spirit stones can be exchanged at any of the Tree Shade's affiliated banks.
The expression on the prison guard captain's face did not change. He just put his hand into his trouser pocket and looked at the bald middle-aged man. After a moment of silence, he said, "I can take you into the deep level prison. If you have anything to say to your companions who are imprisoned in the deep level prison, think about it in advance … Of course, the prisoners in the deep level prison can't be released."
The bald middle-aged man "gratefully" nodded.
This was something that they had discussed beforehand. However, at present, they only knew that the higher-ups of the organization were locked up in the third level of the deep-level prison. They did not know the exact location … He recalled the structure of the shallow prison. There were a total of three levels, and each level was like a combination of countless Chinese characters. It was very complicated, but it was still a prison after all. The area could not be infinitely large.
Furthermore … the organization had already provided them with an A-class tool. They could use it to locate that high-ranking official.
All he needed was to enter the deepest layer of the prison.
"Follow closely and don't look around. I won't be responsible if you get lost."
The prison captain said in a low voice.
After the prison doors on both sides were locked, they couldn't see the inside of the cell, and they couldn't hear any sound. Only the sound of footsteps echoed in the passage.
"The deep level prison is not the same as the shallow prison. I've only been there twice. If it's not necessary, I don't want to go there."
Not the same?
You don't want to?
The bald middle-aged man was a little confused, but before he could ask, they had already arrived at the entrance of the deep level prison.
In front of a dark blue circular passage, two guardians with a profound aura were stationed here.
"Warrant."
The prison guard captain bowed slightly and handed over the warrant with both hands.
"Go in."
The dark blue passage was like an undersea tunnel, slanting downward without an end. Their feet stepped on the hard passage ground without making any sound.
After a while, light appeared at the end of the passage, and bursts of heat waves hit their faces.
"We're here."
"We're here? Wait … Where is this? "
The bald middle-aged man looked a little sluggish.
This isn't the underground? Shouldn't it be the fourth level of the Pale Prison?
Scorched red ground, flames seeping out of the cracks, twisted air, and … He raised his head and saw a layer of red film, as bright as the sun.
"This is the first level of the deep level prison. Of course, we prefer to call it hell, the Scorched Hell."
"Where's the cell?"
The bald middle-aged man actually wanted to ask if the prison needed to be like this! Calling it hell was really appropriate!
"That's it."
He looked in the direction he was pointing. In the distance, there was an alien with four arms, and its hands and feet were all tied up by flame ropes. Outside the four-armed alien, the raging sea of fire formed a circle, like a prison cell.
The bald middle-aged man's mouth twitched.
"Let's go, we don't have much time, follow me."
The prison guard captain led them straight in a direction. About two to three minutes later, a spiral staircase appeared in front of them.
They walked down the stairs, and the flames gradually disappeared, and the wind started to blow.
"The second level is the Storm Hell."
The entrances to the second and third levels were not in the same location, but they were not far away. After walking straight for another two to three minutes, the bald middle-aged man saw an identical spiral staircase.
A moment later, they were in the cold Frost Hell.
"I'll take you here. You only have half an hour, whether you find it or not, you must leave."
The prison guard captain said with a blank expression.
In his heart, he did not think that the bald middle-aged man and the others could find the target cell, but … wasn't this better? Anyway, his mission was completed, and he did not neglect his duty.
"Is there no surveillance here?" The bald middle-aged man asked curiously.
"The surveillance equipment won't be used for long in this harsh environment. Of course, there are still patrol teams."
The Frost Hell was already negative fifty to sixty degrees, and there were dangerous icicles emerging from time to time … The bald middle-aged man felt that it made sense, and he looked at the other two without changing his expression.
"Then let's go, we'll leave as soon as we're done …"
He patted the prison guard captain's shoulder, and in an instant, a black gas came out of his palm.
"You … What … What …"
The prison guard captain suddenly woke up, but his reaction became very slow and stiff.
The man in the suit walked behind him, and a distorted symbol appeared in his eyes.
— Distorted Eye.
Twenty seconds later, the prison guard captain stopped struggling, and the same symbol appeared in his eyes, and his whole body became sluggish.
"Done, as long as we don't come into close contact, we won't be discovered even if we bump into the patrol team."
"Yes, but we only have half an hour to visit the prison. At the latest, we'll be discovered, and we must complete the mission before then."
The bald middle-aged man took out a palm-sized, egg-like item covered with mysterious patterns.
He held the top and bottom of the egg with both hands and twisted.
"Crack."
The eggshell was opened, and a bird made of blue light and shadow flew out of the egg, flying into the depths of the Frost Hell.
"Hurry up and follow."
The bald middle-aged man took the lead.
The three of them were either at the Condensing Origin Realm or at the peak of the Body Shaping Realm. They were all ability users, and they were also wearing Grade B or A- armor. The prison guard captain who was being controlled was also at the Condensing Origin Realm, and it was enough to run in the Frost Hell. With their speed, it was enough to shuttle from the leftmost end of the shallow prison to the rightmost end in a minute.
However.
The Frost Hell was full of frost, and the location of the special frozen prison cells was not fixed.
The cold wind was biting cold, and the white snow blocked their vision.
After flying for an unknown period of time, the blue bird of light no longer flew in a straight line, and from time to time, it changed direction … The bald middle-aged man was happy to think that he was close to where the higher-ups were, when he saw the blue bird of light chirping, flying up, down, left and right.
Around it was pure white snow, and there was not a single ice prison.
The bald middle-aged man's smile gradually froze.
From the looks of it.
It didn't seem like he had found the person, but … was he lost?
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