Chapter 91: The Gradual Formation of the Compilation~~Ask for a Monthly Ticket~)
No. 111 Durham Street, prison.
The guard threw the assassin into the cage.
He was bound with iron chains and had a bit in his mouth.
After checking again, the guard exited the cage and walked towards the ground.
There were no more guards along the way.
Because, the design of the prison at No. 111 Deren Street is very special. It is not only reinforced with secret techniques, but also has only one exit, which is in the jailer's room above the head.
The exit is so narrow that only one person can pass through.
As long as there are two people guarding there, no matter how many people are underground, they will come out.
certainly……
That's for most people.
For Raymond who is good at digging holes, as long as he has a spoon, these things do not exist.
Not only did he dig out the passage.
Moreover, after returning in compliance with the Queen's order, the prison was dug in all directions.
In each cage, he dug an opening and 'persuaded' the prisoners to join the Queen's command.
There isn't much violence.
The most you can do is hit the weak points with a spoon.
Basically, after two or three times, every prisoner will realize through the convulsing pain that life should enter a new chapter.
Among them is Dona.
This spy of the Abrasive Society.
A former follower of Gerald who once attacked Denise and was taught by having a coconut hit her face.
At first, I would rather die than obey.
However, after being struck ten times in a row, the twitching Dona was ready to pretend to surrender for the time being.
It's a pity that once Dona took the oath, he could no longer change it.
The guilt he felt towards Denise was infinitely magnified.
Dona, who had been deeply influenced by Gerald, woke up at this moment.
'Although I have given up everything.'
'But that doesn't mean my fault doesn't exist.'
'The fault remains!'
'So, I need to do my best to make it up to Denise!'
'Work hard throughout your life to obtain the elixir... No, only Her Majesty the Queen's understanding will do!'
Thinking of this, Dona stood up.
He knelt down on one knee.
Facing the direction of Denise, he muttered in a low voice: "I will spend my whole life dedicating everything to Her Majesty the Queen, and I will never regret it even if I die!"
Although the oath was made in a low voice, it was sonorous and powerful.
Moreover, it also aroused a faint resonance.
All the prisoners in the prison were kneeling on one knee at this moment.
among them,
Some of them were assassins who had targeted Gerrard.
Some are lawless thieves.
Some are mercenaries and bounty hunters with ulterior motives.
There are also some who are stubborn cultists.
But at this time, they have already abandoned the past, and there is only one goal left in life——
Fight for Her Majesty the Queen!
They are the sharpest swords in Her Majesty's hands!
They are the strongest shield in front of Her Majesty the Queen!
Wherever the sword's edge points, it looks sternly.
Where the shield is, it is indestructible.
All the prisoners in the prison feel each other's heartbeats and each other's beliefs. It is a strange and immersive feeling that makes people unable to extricate themselves.
At this moment, they regard each other as brothers.
At this moment, they are each other's brothers.
As long as your heart beats, your faith will never die.
If your heart doesn't beat, your faith will last forever.
As a living person, follow Her Majesty the Queen.
Even if he becomes a dead man, he must still charge for Her Majesty the Queen.
In this fanatical atmosphere, there was no movement in a prison.
The strangeness there made all the prisoners look askance.
"I'll go take a look."
'Sniper' Raymond stood up with a spoon in hand, crawled through the tunnel he dug, and came to the cell.
In the corner of the flat cell, several bricks and stones were raised.
Raymond got out.
As a former elite of the Federation, he immediately noticed something strange about this prisoner.
At the same time, he guessed the identity of the other party.
Because, the aura on the other person's body was too familiar to him.
The stench of the new federation!
Just like the smell in the sewer.
"Anzi?"
"Has someone controlled you?"
Raymond frowned.
He thought about some rumors he heard when he was in the New Federation.
Suddenly, the sniper became even more disgusted with the New Federation.
Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen!
Otherwise the whole world will be filthy!
Then, Raymond carefully examined the shadow in front of him.
Being controlled is a bit troublesome.
If it were before, there would be almost nothing he could do.
And now?
"Elott."
"Simmons."
Raymond shouted in resonance.
The next moment, a burst of black smoke floated out from the hole he drilled. When the smoke fell to the ground, a skinny man in ragged clothes appeared in front of Raymond.
Then, a stronger man also jumped out.
As soon as he appeared on the ground, the man twisted his neck.
Click, click.
With the crack of his joints, the man's figure doubled in size, and his head almost hit the ceiling.
"grown ups."
The two of them saluted respectfully.
"He fell into the abyss."
"Needs salvation from Her Majesty the Queen."
Raymond pointed to the shadow in front of him.
"Leave it to me."
Eliot, who was once a cult believer, smiled, raised his skeletal palm, and placed it on Anzi's head in front of him.
The bounty hunter named Simmons remained silent and quickly formed several seals, staring at the shadow in front of him.
The next moment, Anzi's whole body began to tremble.
Then, he woke up.
"I……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Simmons' seal was slapped on Anzi's face.
Snap!
Amidst the crisp sound, Anzi, who had just woken up, fell into confusion.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
In the confusion, a kind voice came.
"My brother."
"You finally woke up."
"Great, you're fine."
Anzi looked blankly in the direction from which the sound came.
He saw Raymond.
Then, he felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.
"You call me brother?"
The confused Anzi asked.
"Yes, you are our secret agent to break into the New Federation."
"It's a pity that you were discovered and tortured to death, so that your memory is confused."
Raymond said slowly.
Dark child?
capital punishment?
It seems so.
But who am I?
Anzi looked at Raymond.
"You are Her Majesty's most loyal knight."
"Although I can't walk under the light."
"But you swore to stop the arrows from the darkness for Her Majesty the Queen."
Raymond continued.
Eliot and Simmons' fingerprints became faster and faster.
The low-pitched Tufu language also began to become high-pitched.
"I am Her Majesty the Queen's most loyal knight. I cannot walk under the light, but I swear to block the sharp arrows from the darkness for Her Majesty the Queen?"
"I am Her Majesty the Queen's most loyal knight. I cannot walk in the light, but I swear to block the sharp arrows from the darkness for Her Majesty the Queen!"
…
An Zi followed the words unconsciously.
The first time was doubtful.
The second time is yes.
The third time it's a frenzy.
He has already remembered.
He is Her Majesty's Knight.
He swore to stop the sharp arrows from the darkness for Her Majesty the Queen!
He remembered it all!
But at this time, the vague connection in my heart suddenly became clear.
A cold voice ordered him to detonate his own!
"Do you think you can still control me?"
"You evil monster!"
"I, Leslie, will protect Her Majesty the Queen to the death!"
Anzi yelled crazily.
Such sounds spread in resonance.
Hundreds of prisoners suddenly shouted together:
"Swear to protect Her Majesty the Queen to the death!"
The power of death that should have been cold boiled at this moment.
That kind of inviolable nobility, instant counterattack.
Not only did that control break down, it began to spread.
Hundreds of extremely tenacious souls saw that person's face at this moment, saw the other person's blood spurting, and saw the other person's scarred soul as they peered through it.
Everything is done in an instant.
When the queen's entourage woke up, they stood up one by one.
"Brothers, someone wants to threaten the Queen's place, what should we do?"
Raymond was the first to shout.
Everyone punched their chests in unison and responded——
