Chapter 767: Dark Prison
Zhang Jun was not interested in observing Huo Liangwei who was crying. He continued to check the first floor. Most of the people imprisoned on the first level are those at the true power level and half-step magical level. Some of them have turned into withered bones and are still sitting in the memory. Some are still alive, but many are dying.
He couldn't understand why the church wanted to imprison these people instead of killing them directly. Wouldn't that be easier? But he soon understood, because not long after, a son-in-law walked in. He was a cardinal of the French Catholic Church.
The cardinal came to a cell, holding a Bible and a golden cross, and chanted in front of those who remembered. There was a middle-aged man imprisoned in the mind, with a ghastly aura all over his body, staring at the cardinal coldly.
"It's impossible for me to convert to the church!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
However, as the chanting continued, a special force vibrated in the air, and the middle-aged man's face showed a painful expression. He kept banging his head against the wall and shouted: "Stop chanting, don't chant!"
But the cardinal had no intention of stopping, and he spoke faster. Finally, the middle-aged man screamed, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. He slowly fell to his knees, put his hands on his chest, and said painfully: "I want to take refuge!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun was surprised. The cardinal seemed to have used a method similar to hypnosis, but the effect was more domineering. The church kept these people because it originally wanted to "conquer" them and make them warriors of the church to enhance the strength of the church.
Eye consciousness continues to deepen and enters the second level.
On the second floor of the black cell, all the powerful people at the Guizhen level are imprisoned, and some of them look very weird. For example, a monster that looked like a human and a wolf sat quietly in the corner of the cell, with an extremely terrifying fighting aura about it.
Zhang Jun speculated that this person should be similar to Xiao Longnu, taking the path of physical sanctification. Moreover, he is definitely many times more powerful than Xiao Longnu, and he should be the kind of person who has reached the pinnacle of his true nature.
"A werewolf?" He was secretly surprised. He had always thought that werewolves did not exist. They were just the product of genetic fusion. It seemed that was not the case. He saw one now.
Not far from the werewolf, there was a jelly-like humanoid monster. His whole body is dark green, and his body is a kind of gel, like jelly, which can be deformed at will. His head is cone-shaped, and his eyes are only the size of mung beans, flashing with red light, which is very strange.
"An alien?" Zhang Jun felt his scalp numb. He really couldn't figure out what it was.
The third eye-catching thing is a crystal skull, which is placed in a large memory. Why imprison a skeleton? Is it also a monster? Zhang Jun was wondering when the skeleton suddenly jumped slightly, and a terrifying mental power burst out, so powerful that it knocked out his vision in an instant.
He groaned, feeling a pain in his left eye, and was shocked. Rubbing his eyes with a wry smile, he looked through the second layer again, but no longer looked at the skeleton. It was found that a total of eighteen people and monsters were imprisoned here, including thirteen people and five monsters.
"It seems that these monsters have been accumulated by the church over the years!" He thought to himself.
Eye consciousness continues to penetrate and enter the third level. There is a powerful restriction in the third level. This restriction transcends the manifestation level and seems to communicate with an infinite and vast world. The power of that world is continuously transmitted down to maintain the operation of the restriction.
The restriction was too strong, and it was difficult for his vision to enter. He could only vaguely see three huge light groups beating inside. The first light group was black and had a strong aura of death. The second light group was red and full of evil spirit; the third light group was purple and exuded an aura that made Zhang Jun feel familiar. It seemed to be the temperament of an Eastern cultivator. Could it be a Middle-earth monk?
The eye consciousness only looked at it for a moment, and then it was ejected by the ban, and it was difficult to enter again.
By this time, the bus had already walked around and arrived at the stop. He got out of the car and walked to a nearby cafe, drinking coffee while frowning and thinking.
How do you get into that place? A forceful attack is obviously unrealistic. Not to mention that the two angels are too powerful. If the lower realm of the holy angels is disturbed, even he will have to be left behind. If you can't attack by force, you can only outwit them.
While he was meditating, a nun walked up the road. This nun is in her twenties. Her appearance is almost oriental in beauty, and she looks pure and soft. The little nun ordered a cup of coffee, then took out a pile of materials and scratched on it.
Zhang Jun took a look and found that the material was a drawing of an elevator design. Elevator? nun? His heart moved, so he looked at the drawings carefully. He was not an expert in this field, but with his intelligence, he quickly determined that the drawings of the elevator were probably from the dark prison.
Rolling his eyes, he stood up and walked over, sitting down opposite the nun. He smiled slightly and said, "Hello, I've seen you."
When the nun saw the stranger coming, she lowered her head subconsciously. But when Zhang Jun opened his mouth, she raised her pretty face in surprise, revealing her beautiful face, and of course her proud breasts, which were D-cup at least.
"You know me?" She was surprised.
Zhang Jun nodded, secretly activated his mind-disc technique, and instantly read some of the memories in her mind. This beautiful nun has limited cultivation and is not even a paladin, so she cannot resist Zhang Jun's methods. At this moment, she felt in a trance, as if she was dizzy, and couldn't help but touch her forehead.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhang Jun asked with concern. His French was very stiff because Xiaoqiang taught him on the spot through tiny headphones in his ears. The earphones received the nun's voice, Xiaoqiang translated simultaneously, and then translated the reasonable answer into French and told Zhang Jun.
Although Zhang Jun didn't understand French, he could repeat it perfectly after listening to it once, but part of the pronunciation seemed stiff. However, after speaking a few words, his pronunciation gradually became standard and revealed an aristocratic accent.
"I'm fine," the nun said, then asked, "Do you really know me? Why don't I remember?"
Zhang Jun read a piece of information from her memory. The little nun's name was Laura, and she entered the convent as a nun at the age of six. She studied mechanics and architecture on her own, and she was smart, so she was nurtured by the church. In recent years, she has been required to participate in some secret projects.
In addition, when Laura was six years old, she met a Chinese boy and the two became good friends. The boy's name is Liu Hanlin. His father is a businessman and his mother is a music teacher. He has lived in Paris for three years.
Over the past three years, the two people's gratitude gradually deepened. Unfortunately, when Laura was nine years old, Liu Hanlin returned to China with his parents. Due to various reasons, the two were unable to contact each other again. She has always missed those years very much. It was the best memory in her life.
"Aren't you Laura? Do you remember when you were six years old? There was a little boy with yellow skin who was bullied by a group of older children when he passed the gate of the convent after school. At that time, a little nun named Laura came over and drove him away Those guys saved the little boy and the two became good friends. The boy’s name was Liu Hanlin.”
Laura's eyes suddenly became moist. She looked at Zhang Jun and asked uncertainly: "Are you Dumb?"
Dumb is the nickname given to Liu Hanlin by Laura, and she always calls him that.
After all, that was when she was a child, and she was not sure whether the person in front of her was the grown-up Liu Hanlin.
Zhang Jun shook his head: "I am not Liu Hanlin, I am his brother, Liu Zhidong."
"Ah, it turns out to be Brother Zhidong, hello!" When Laura heard that Zhang Jun was Liu Hanlin's brother, she immediately became polite and became shy.
"Hello Laura, I often hear Hanlin mention you. However, due to domestic restrictions, he was unable to contact you. Don't blame him. In fact, he has missed you very much over the years and has come to Paris to find you several times. "It's a pity that he was too busy with his studies and was unable to make the trip." Zhang Jun was not lying. Xiaoqiang had found Liu Hanlin's information and it was all true. And Liu Hanlin did have an elder brother named Liu Zhidong, but he was not in France.
Laura looked happy and said: "Me too, I haven't been able to contact him. It's really a pity when I think about it now. Dumb, what is he doing now if he is not Hanlin?"
"He is still studying and is very motivated." Zhang Jun said, "By the way, when I came back to France, I brought his blessing and a small gift."
Having said this, he took out a jade bracelet from his arms. This bracelet was specially chosen by him some time ago. He was originally going to give it to Xiao Longnu, but later he felt that it was not a good match, so he kept it on him. It is something that girls wear, so it is just right to give it to Laura at this moment.
Laura looked at the emerald green bracelet, which was sparkling and very beautiful. She said with joy, "Is it really a gift for me? It's so beautiful!"
The French romance was aroused, and the little nun quickly entered into her own fantasy with a sweet expression. Zhang Jun coughed quickly and said: "Lola, I am working in Paris now, specializing in engineering design. Elevator systems, ventilation systems, fire protection systems, power systems, etc. are all my strengths."
When she heard that Zhang Jun was still engaged in engineering, Laura immediately became interested and said in surprise: "Really? Me too, but I don't learn as much as Brother Zhidong."
So the two people discussed old problems in engineering. Of course Zhang Jun didn't understand it, but he had Xiaoqiang. Xiao Qiang had a huge chest, and nothing could trouble him, so he kept talking and said many opinions that greatly impressed Laura.
An hour later, Laura was completely impressed by Zhang Jun's intelligence. She stared at him with admiring eyes and listened to him talk about one case after another, just like a primary school student watching a knowledgeable teacher lecture.
Zhang Jun talked until his mouth went dry, and he felt that the time was about right, so he deliberately brought the topic to the elevator system. Laura also had a few questions to ask her, and the two discussed in further detail. During this time, Laura nodded repeatedly and kept asking questions, and the smile on her face became wider and wider.
When the topic was over, she said with emotion: "Brother Zhidong, you are so awesome! You solved all the difficulties in one go. Thank you very much."
"It's not a big deal." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, "There are specialties in the art industry. By the way, Laura, listening to your question, are you building elevators? I happen to know an engineering team with first-class technology. If you need it, I can I’ll help you introduce it, and the wages can be discounted.”
Laura lowered her head and thought for a while, then said: "Brother Zhidong, we have to do this elevator work ourselves. I am short of an engineering director. Can you help me?"
This was exactly what he wanted, Zhang Jun immediately smiled and said: "Of course, Laura's business is my business."
Laura was overjoyed: "Great, now we can start work right away!"