Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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When the soldiers guarding the royal dungeon saw Davis, they immediately brought their legs together and saluted the army.

Davis was expressionless, drunk, and walked past the soldiers. Someone had already opened the dungeon door and let him enter.

The dark and long corridor twists and turns downwards, and a layer of cobblestones is laid on the ground to prevent the road from falling down. There are fire stands on both sides of the corridor, whale oil lamps flicker with dim and unclear flames, and Davis's shadow is drawn on the walls. Very long, twists and turns like a ghost.

"DaDa, DaDa..."

A sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Davis dropped his foot on the ground and looked over. One side was a cage-like prison, narrow, dark and damp.

When Davis appeared, it attracted the attention of many prisoners in large and small prisons. A pair of eyes were either hateful, plain, or indifferent, watching Davis pass by the prison coldly.

Davis completely ignored the sights around him. These people were all followers who had supported his younger brother Dai Mubai before, and he had no thoughts about these losers.

When he came to a prison, Davis suddenly stopped. Through the reinforced iron fence, Davis looked at the woman in black sitting in the corner with an extremely cold voice, saying:

"Zhu Zhuqing, fortune telling you, someone has come to save you."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing turned around suddenly.

The firelight came in and fell on Zhu Zhuqing's body, reflecting a withered and haggard face with red circles around the corners of his eyes. Obviously, he had cried a while ago, and there are still some traces of redness and swelling. Long hair has been left unattended for a long time. With a lot of dust, he didn't tie it up, and casually draped it on his shoulders.

Since the death of Dai Mubai and the upheaval of the Xingluo royal family, Zhu Zhuqing, as Dai Mubai’s companion, was imprisoned in this dark dungeon. Mubai's little by little.

Not to mention being a soul master with a physical quality far superior to ordinary people, even a normal person, if he were like Zhu Zhuqing, would have already fallen ill.

The reason why Zhu Zhuqing has been supporting it up to now is that deep down in her heart, she doesn't believe that Dai Mubai died so easily. In her mind, Dai Mubai is a hero who stands upright and will never be killed by a little conspiracy.

Even if she knew that this hope was very slim, even the probability was less than one in ten thousand, she still hoped with enthusiasm that Dai Mubai would be fine.

Maybe some people will say that Zhu Zhuqing is stupid, maybe some people will say that Zhu Zhuqing can't distinguish reality and don't know how to bow to reality.

However, this may be the firm attachment of a woman, for the attachment of the one she loves.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, which were like stagnant water, seemed to have renewed a bit of vitality because of Davis's words, and his voice was a little dry, saying:

"Did Mubai come to rescue me?"

"No, my stupid brother died two months ago." Davis ignored Zhu Zhuqing's desperate expression, with an unkind coldness, and said coldly: "The one who saved you It's Yang Ming. He proposed a deal. As long as I let you go, he will withdraw all the troops surrounding Xingluo City."

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Zhu Zhuqing didn’t seem to hear Davis’s words, months of waiting, months of hard work, months of prayer, but in exchange for a cold nightmare, completely defeated Zhu Zhuqing’s already precarious body, she He was limp, leaning slanting against the wall, smiled sadly, and said:

"Without Mubai, what's the point of being alive?"

Davis frowned, and immediately heard something was wrong, and quickly ordered someone to take out the key to open the prison, and the whole person flew in at an extremely fast speed.

Fortunately, because Zhu Zhuqing hasn’t eaten enough for a long time, the whole person looks much dull. She just raised her arm and pointed her finger at her throat. Before she started to break herself, her hand was grabbed by Davis, who was quick and quick .

"Stop it!"

Davis was afraid that Zhu Zhuqing would continue to do stupid things, and ordered someone to take out a pair of handcuffs and put on Zhu Zhuqing, so that she could not commit the suicidal behavior just now.

But this moment, completely angered Zhu Zhuqing, a woman who didn't say much at first.

"Davis, let me go, let me die!",

Zhu Zhuqing struggled hard, not to mention that she is now a prisoner, her spirit power is sealed, and because she can’t eat enough to sleep, she doesn’t have much strength, she can’t break free, she can only be like a helpless little beast. , A pair of desperate eyes glared at Davis, angrily:

"It's you, it's all you, Davis, you killed your father and Mubai, if that's the case, then you used your courage at the time and killed me together!"

Davis frowned, ignoring Zhu Zhuqing's aggressive action, directly picked up a ball of rag and kneaded it into a ball, stuffed it into Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, blocking her subsequent words.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing twisting his body restlessly, Davis sneered with a sneer of disdain, and said:

"The reason why I kept you was just in case, I didn't expect it to be really useful."

"Want to die? It's impossible, your life is very valuable now!"

After that, Davis waved his hand to the soldier behind him, without turning his head:

"Bring her to me!"

"Yes!"

Two big and thick soldiers, one by one, erected Zhu Zhuqing and carried her out of the royal dungeon.

With a sullen face, Davis walked out of the Xingluo Palace, got on the carriage used by Emperor Xingluo, and was hugged by the guards, heading towards the city gate in full style.

The Star Luo Empire has been established for hundreds of years, and the rules are extremely strict. There are rules for the scale of travel. Each noble class has corresponding requirements. For example, when a baron travels, ten people must be accompanied. At the level of a prince, no more than a thousand people can travel.

The caravan that symbolizes Emperor Xingluo is extremely large, with three thousand people in front and back.

However, when the convoy was walking, the people on both sides of the road did not welcome him with cheers and applause, but one by one, under the threat and threat of the Imperial Guards, knelt down on the ground tremblingly with their heads low. Buried on the ground, he did not dare to look up, lest he would be punished by the tyrant Davis if he was not careful.

When the convoy drove away, someone stood up with trepidation. However, none of them dared to criticize Davis, because someone had done this before, and that night, that person was with him. The entire family was ordered by the tyrant Davis to confiscate the family and kill them, and their heads fell to the ground.