Chapter 302 Prison

behind the gates of hell.

It was cold, dark, and damp... There was an iron cage at intervals on the brick-built wall, and there were torches that never went out.

A series of cold and dark iron doors are neatly arranged, extending into the darkness.

If the previous headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation still had some reinforced concrete steam-era styles, after the gate of hell at this time, Aaron felt that he had returned to the green forest era and came to the dungeons that were commonly found in noble castles.

"Just this one."

The janitor took out the key, opened the cell closest to the gates of hell, threw Aaron inside, and locked the door.

Aaron looked at it and found that the decoration in the cell was very simple, with only one fixed bed and a small area.

"But it's actually a single room? The treatment is so good... I'm afraid it's not to prevent the Extraordinary from killing his fellow prisoner?"

"In ancient times, at least six or seven people would have to come in."

Aaron looked at the environment and expressed his satisfaction.

Boom!

With the closure of the 'Gate of Hell', the atmosphere in the prison became deeper, and some kind of suppression followed.

'This is the seal of the General Bureau of Investigation. With the status of the 'Spear of the Sun King', it suppresses all extraordinary things, including people! ’

Aaron felt a sense of oppression from the void: "After staying here for a long time, no matter who it is, there will be problems."

He looked very relaxed, as if he was on an outing.

Because after his body was on leave, he found another hidden place to sleep, and William was guarding it with 'Roberts' Magical Bug Box' outside.

After confirmation by divination, there should be no problems in a short period of time.

And the 'spirit of vain' is here, and if you want to leave, you can leave the stinky skin and leave at any time.

But at this time, he didn't want to leave, instead he was very interested in the cell behind the 'Gate of Hell'.

Above the iron door of the cell, there is also a small window, which should be used to deliver food boxes and other items.

Through this small window, Aaron can cast his sight into the corridor, but unfortunately, he can only observe a small area nearby.

He saw flaming torches, and shadows flickering under the flames.

"Woooo!"

From the opposite cell, there seemed to be a low voice of a woman crying.

"Huh? Anyone?"

Aaron knocked on the iron door on his side, attracting attention: "Miss opposite, why are you crying?"

"Heh... a fool is here!"

"Hey, looking at him being held so close, the danger level is very low, he should be an ordinary person!"

"The Bureau of Investigation's experiments sometimes require ordinary people as materials. He is unlucky, and ordinary people consume the fastest..."

One by one voices came from different cells.

Of course, only around this area.

According to Aaron's understanding, the people who should be detained here are all 'minor offenders', not light crimes, but weak strength.

"Uuuu...Sister, I don't want to be an experimenter." On the iron door diagonally opposite, a face emerged through the window.

This voice also made Aaron feel familiar.

"Don't be afraid, we are members of the Sisterhood of Witches, and the order will definitely find a way to rescue us."

Next to Aaron's cell, another female voice came from the cell.

This voice was more familiar to him: "Sisters of the Sisterhood of Witches...this voice...Lily and Jessita? Yes, they often do business in Halsey's moving castle, they are raided by the Bureau of Investigation and arrested. It's possible that..."

Aaron felt that he and the sisters had a lot of fate, and even became 'cellmates' together.

"Hehe, stupid woman... After being locked into the 'Gate of Hell', the Beyonders, whether it is the Sunset School, the Lotus Eater Association, the Meteorite Order, the Classical Society, the Gourmet Association, the Oak Ring, the Blood of Decay, etc. Wait... have you ever seen anyone come out alive? Our destiny is to become a test subject and eventually die."

A desperate man's voice sounded from the depths, and it seemed to carry some extraordinary influence.

He is a 'dark' Beyonder, who wants to use his Beyonder powers to sow the seeds of depravity in the hearts of everyone.

But before Aaron could act, he felt that the effect was quickly dissipating.

"Black dog, you want to control us again... It's useless. Under the 'unknown' level monsters, your extraordinary ability has been suppressed to the same extent as it is, and it is not much better than ordinary people."

Lily cursed: "One day, I will kill you!"

"Jie Jie... I'm waiting... despair... resent... Your curses and crying are my best sleep songs."

The man smiled strangely.

Aaron felt that the man's voice was also somewhat familiar, perhaps an acquaintance in Halsey Castle back then.

He ignored these air-mouth cannons and just lay on the bed.

suddenly!

The body of 'Solomon' lying on the bed twitched, and his expression became dull, but he was still breathing and had life activity.

Beside him, Aaron walked out in the state of a 'false spirit' and stared at this body.

'Eau Claire was originally a blank piece of paper. After I released the possessive state, it still possessed this body by instinct. Although it became an idiot, there was no problem in being deceived for a while...'

As if he did not 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 opposite cell and saw Jessita who was huddled in the corner, hugging her knees and sobbing.

Then, on the opposite side, Lily was found with a restless and restless face.

'The sisters are so unlucky...'

He sighed sympathetically and walked deeper into the prison.

The deeper you go, the deeper the breath.

The iron doors also changed accordingly. Some had no windows, and some were inscribed with complex and mysterious symbols on the surface, forming a double seal.

Obviously, this is an Extraordinary criminal who makes the investigation bureau feel dangerous.

There may even be inhumans among them!

"But unfortunately... I haven't seen any other magical items. It seems that they are being held in another place."

Aaron went to the deepest part of the prison and saw a quaint wooden door.

On the wooden door, there is even a handle!

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 are beds, tables and chairs, dressers and bookshelves.

Volumes of ancient books are neatly placed on the bookshelf, the table is covered with a white tablecloth, and a bunch of fresh flowers are inserted in the vase above.

It can be seen that the owner here lives a very delicate life. She is lying on an easy chair with a black hard-shell notebook in her hand.

The other party is in her twenties, with an ordinary appearance, but has a special temperament, a kind of attractive woman.

Of course, what attracted Aaron more was the strange inspiration.

At this time, the woman lying on the soft chair opened her eyes, looked at the notebook in her hand, and muttered to herself: "The Pope has arrived, I see... the fall of the investigation headquarters... will be inevitable!"