Cold, dark, damp... There is an iron cage at regular intervals on the brick wall, with eternal torches arranged inside.
A series of cold and dark iron doors are arranged neatly, extending into the darkness.
If the previous headquarters of the Investigation Bureau still had some steel and concrete steam age style, now behind the Gate of Hell, Aaron felt like he had returned to the Green Forest Era and came to the dungeons commonly found in noble castles.
"Just this one."
The janitor took out the key, opened the cell closest to the gate of hell, threw Aaron in, and locked the door.
Aaron took a look and found that the furnishings in the cell were very simple, with only one fixed bed and a small area.
"But it's actually a single room? The treatment is really good...Isn't this to prevent extraordinary people from killing their fellow prisoners?"
"In ancient times, at least six or seven people would have to be forced in."
Aaron looked at the environment and expressed that he was quite satisfied.
Boom!
With the closing of the 'Gate to Hell', the atmosphere in the prison became darker, and a certain kind of oppression followed.
'This is the seal of the General Bureau of Investigation. With the identity of the 'Spear of the Sun King', it suppresses all extraordinary things, including people!'
Aaron felt a sense of oppression coming from the void: "If you stay here for a long time, no matter who you are, there will probably be problems."
He looked very relaxed, as if he were on an outing.
Because after his body took leave, he found a secret place to sleep, and William was guarding it outside with "Roberts' Magic Bug Box".
After divination confirmation, there should be no problems in a short time.
And the 'spirit of falsehood' is here, and you can leave at any time if you want.
But at this time, he didn't want to leave. Instead, he was very interested in the cell behind the 'Gate of Hell'.
There is also a small window above the iron door of the cell, which should be used to pass food boxes and other items.
Through this small window, Aaron could cast his sight into the corridor, but unfortunately, he could only observe a small area nearby.
He saw blazing torches and dark shadows swaying under the flames.
"Woo!"
From the cell opposite, there seemed to be a low voice of a woman crying.
"Hmm? Is there anyone?"
Aaron knocked on the iron door on his side to attract attention: "Miss opposite, why are you crying?"
"Heh...here comes a fool!"
"Well, seeing as he is being held so close, the danger level is very low. He should be just an ordinary person!"
"The Investigation Bureau's experiments sometimes require ordinary people as materials. He is unlucky. Ordinary people are the fastest consumed..."
Voices came from different cells.
Of course, it's only around this area.
According to Aaron's understanding, the people who should be detained here are all 'light criminals', not because they are charged lightly, but because they are not strong enough.
"Ugh...Sister, I don't want to be an experimenter." On the iron door diagonally opposite, a face emerged through the window.
This voice also sounded familiar to Aaron.
"Don't be afraid, we are members of the 'Sisters of Witches', and the Order will definitely find a way to rescue us."
Next to Aaron's cell, another female voice came from the prison.
This voice became more familiar to him: "Sisters of the Witch Sisterhood...this voice...Lily and Jessetta? Yes, they often did business in Halsey's moving castle, and were raided by the Bureau of Investigation and arrested.
The possibility is very high..." Gu
Aaron felt that he and the sisters were quite connected, and they actually became "inmates" together.
"Haha, silly woman... the extraordinary people who were imprisoned in the 'Gate of Hell', whether they are the Sunset School, the Lotus Eaters Association, the Order of the Falling Star, the Blood of Decline, the Gourmet Association, the Ring of Oak, the Blood of Decline, etc. Wait... have you seen anyone get out alive? Our fate is to become experimental subjects and eventually die."
A desperate man's voice sounded from the depths, and it seemed to carry some extraordinary influence.
He is clearly a "dark" Extraordinary who wants to use his extraordinary abilities to plant the seeds of corruption in everyone's hearts.
But before Aaron took action, he felt that this influence was quickly dissipating.
"Black Dog, you want to control us again... It's useless. Under the 'unknowable' level monster, your extraordinary abilities have been suppressed to the point where they are no better than ordinary people."
Lily cursed: "One day, I will kill you!"
"Jie Jie... I'm waiting... despair... resentment... your curses and cries are my best lullaby."
The man laughed strangely.
Aaron felt that this man's voice was somewhat familiar. Perhaps he was an acquaintance from Halsey Castle.
He ignored these quarrels and just lay on the bed.
suddenly!
‘Solomon’, who was lying on the bed, twitched and his expression became dull, but he was still breathing and showing vitality.
Next to him, Aaron came out in the state of 'False Spirit' and stared at this body.
'Oclaire was originally a blank piece of paper. After I released the possessed state, it still possessed this body by instinct. Although it became an idiot, it was deceived for a while without any problems...'
As if he didn't feel the slightest suppression from the 'Spear of the Sun King', he walked towards the iron gate.
Quietly, Aaron passed through the iron gate and came to the long corridor.
He walked into the cell opposite and saw Jessetta huddled in the corner, holding her knees and sobbing.
Then, he found Lily on the opposite side, whose face was full of anxiety and uneasiness.
'These sisters are so unlucky...'
He sighed sympathetically and walked deeper into the prison.
The deeper you go, the deeper the breath becomes.
The iron doors also changed accordingly, some had no windows, and some had complex mysterious symbols engraved on their surfaces, forming double seals.
Obviously, this is an Extraordinary criminal who makes even the investigation bureau feel dangerous.
There may even be non-human beings among them!
"But unfortunately... I didn't see any other magical items. It seems they are being held in another place."
Aaron walked to the deepest part of the prison and saw a simple wooden door.
There is even a handle on the wooden door!
This means that the other party may not be imprisoned, but has a certain degree of freedom, but is restricted.
He became interested, walked into the wooden door, and saw a large living room.
There is a bed, tables and chairs, a dressing table and bookshelves indoors.
Volumes of ancient books were neatly placed on the bookshelf, and the table was covered with a white tablecloth, with a bouquet of fresh flowers in the vase above.
It can be seen that the owner here lives a very exquisite life. She is lying on an easy chair and holding a black hard-shell notebook in her hand.
The other person is in her twenties, has an ordinary appearance, but has a special temperament and is a good-looking woman.
Of course, what attracts Aaron even more is that strange inspiration.
At this time, the woman lying on the soft chair opened her eyes, looked at the notebook in her hand, and murmured to herself: "The Pope has arrived, I see... the fall of the investigation headquarters... will be inevitable!"