One Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Eight Prisons

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Calamity Star, a huge spaceship is adjusting its flight attitude, its side is aimed at the planet, and one after another, it releases the crude first-generation re-entry capsules.

This planet is the planet where the Alan Hill Empire exiled and imprisoned the most heinous criminals. It is full of despair and dying decay.

A puppet sits on a huge rock on the surface of Calamity Star's planet. It or he looks up at the falling meteor in the sky, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Don't put on that pitiful look, okay? At least I have satisfied your distance and endowed you with almost infinite life." Behind the puppet, a voice sounded, and another puppet walked up the boulder step by step, standing behind him.

"You guys are deceiving! You deprived me of everything! You only gave me this terrifying body!" Noshar Kuangfeng turned his head sharply, staring at the hateful figure in front of him, and shouted loudly.

"No, no, no! I gave you a choice! You greedily chose the worst outcome." The puppet smiled and said, "Look, this is human nature."

"At that time, I asked you if you were willing to go back. It was you who chose to stay! I asked you again if you wanted to give up your own wish, and you insisted again!" The puppet turned to Noshar Gale Spreading his hands, he made a gesture of helplessness: "So, I fulfilled your request, didn't I?"

"You are the same as me now! We all have a long life and this...disaster star!" He spread his hands and made a gesture of embracing the whole world: "This place belongs to us, isn't it okay? ? A brand new, world!"

"I will curse you! Curse you!" Noshar Gale, who had become a puppet, tore his throat and cursed loudly: "You bastard! You damn bastard!"

"If the curse is useful, I might have died thousands of years ago!" The puppet, who was the source of magic at the time, laughed and said, "Do you know how many lives died on my hands? Thousands of lives Tens of thousands? No! No, no, no!"

The source of magic pointed to his feet and said, "My feet are full of bones. I used to be the king of this world!"

"But you are nothing now! You are just a puppet imprisoned in this hell! A poor puppet!" Noshar Gale was hysterical, as if he wanted to pounce on him and fight against the source of magic.

"Save your energy...Nuo Xiaer..." Another voice came suddenly. If you didn't speak, no one would have noticed that there was a "person" in the corner.

"Hahahaha!" The source of magic continued to laugh: "The main reason why he is still so energetic now is that he hasn't stayed here long enough! Not long enough!"

The puppet that had been shrinking in the corner stood up slowly. His body was already broken, and some parts were full of cracks. In short, it was simply a garbage dump made of scrap materials. Just a gust of wind could make him shattered. Bad.

However, this puppet can still walk and stand, just like a walking mummy, it makes people despair.

For all those exiled to the Calamity Planet, this is a terrible prison for eternal torture.

In this prison, everyone must be very careful about this dangerous world. Because the calamity star itself is a huge radioactive planet with excessive radiation, it is a "uranium planet" discovered by the Alan Hill Empire.

It provides 37% of the uranium output for the Alan Hill Empire, and at the same time provides a large amount of gold ore for Alan Hill.

"Shut up! You used to be an emperor too! Look at your current appearance, you don't even want a bit of noble face!" Noshar Kuangfeng stared fiercely at the puppet covered in tattered parts, and shouted loudly .

His voice is hoarse and friction like a machine, because the volume suddenly rises,

It sounds very weird.

"It's really interesting to hear you quarreling." The source of magic looked at the two people with great interest, and then walked up to the tattered puppet: "He still looks down on you...he doesn't know yet, you may be the one who resisted Chris the longest A so-called emperor."

The former emperor of the Norma Empire, who was already a puppet, seemed to recall his past, and smiled bitterly: "When you caught me, I knew... This world has been shrouded in demons, and it will never return to what it should have been." It looks like something."

"Evil? An interesting statement." The source of magic said: "I have seen two giant trees, which represent the power of this world... Standing under those two giant trees, looking up at the sky, even once could dominate the entire world. The me in the world seems so small."

"It was a deep despair, the despair of being unable to catch up and compete in this life. So I gave up and was left on this evil planet, looking at you poor people who don't know that you are weaker than ants 'People'." He said as he walked down the boulder: "Stay here honestly, maybe one day, you can leave, as long as you sit here and serve your sentence after three hundred years. OK."

"And you." He stopped when he reached the edge of the stone, and looked back at His Majesty the former emperor of the Norma Empire: "When you figure it out, I can help you replace all the parts at once, so that you You look... more like a 'person', hahahaha!"

"He's finally gone." Nuo Xiaer leaned against the rock behind him as if discouraged, watching the re-entry capsule falling in the sky: "You said, do we have a chance to get out of here?"

"Of course, didn't you hear? As prisoners, we can leave after suffering 300 years here." The former emperor of the Norma Empire twisted his neck, and a screw fell off.

A reptile unique to the calamity planet crawled across his face, was grabbed by him and thrown to the ground.

"I mean, as a leader against tyranny, leave here with hatred!" Noshar Kuangfeng emphasized through gritted teeth.

"If you knew how powerful the prison warden who just left is, you wouldn't ask such a boring question. He once owned a planet and had an army of tens of millions... In the end, he still knelt down obediently. In front of that Chris." The former emperor of the Norma Empire said in despair.

Then, he pointed to the minaret not far away and continued: "Haven't you never seen those servants of God in white robes? Do you know how strong they are?"

Thinking of those white-robed men who were guards, Nuo Xiaer swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He knew that every man in white robes there had the ability to enter his palace alone and hack him to death on the bed.

Revenge, for a weak person like him... is a luxury.