Technician’s Manual

Chapter 93: Gerald Westminster

"Oh, isn't this Edmond, the executive secretary of the tax office? I told you that you will come in to accompany me sooner or later."

"Brothers, this person has a grudge against me. Don't grab me. I will give you the last 5 death fights. But the first 5 death fights will make me cool, right?"

"Tsk tusk tusk, really big people after another, so Andreier’s Wine Club of Immortality is wiped out? The mayor’s action was too ruthless, not letting it go."

"Kaemon City is already Fernanxue's kingdom."

In the central hall, the death row inmates were crowded, cheering and laughing to greet the arrival of new inmates. Compared with the gloating predecessors, the newcomers were much calmer, one by one, under the instructions of the prison guard, they pressed their fingers on a bronze roster.

"Strange, I didn't have such a grand welcome ceremony when I was in jail." Ah Xiu, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That's because you are special."

Ah Xiu turned his head and found that it was Necromancer Harvey. The latter is still so nagging, so naturally he took on his topic, as if they were familiar: "The Four Pillars God is too famous. You are the first Four Pillar God cult leader in a hundred years. You have not completely changed your authority. Before, the prison dared not let you approach other prisoners at all."

"Modify permissions?"

"Have you seen the "Catalog of Sinners"?" Harvey pointed to the bronze roster: "We all need to touch it when we are in prison. After we press it, our authority will be taken over by the prison. The prison can Completely control our various permissions, such as attack permissions and mana output permissions."

"Huh?" Ah Xiu was a little surprised: "Aren't these permissions banned when we were arrested?"

"Yes, but before our management authority was in the hands of the crime hunting hall, we had to transfer to the prison after we were in prison."

"Why is it so troublesome?"

"This is necessary. First, if our authority is still in the crime hunting hall, then the crime hunting hall can lift our ban from a long distance. If we make trouble here, isn't it a prison? Isn't the crime hunting hall unlucky? To be dumped? So whether it is a crime hunting hall or a prison, the jurisdiction must be transferred."

"Secondly, the processor of the crime hunting hall is too far away from the prison. Over time, the prohibition may be worn out."

Asia was startled: "Will the prohibition be worn out?"

"All the shackles will finally usher in a day of rust." After Harvey finished speaking, he suddenly walked out of the crowd and grabbed one of the snake lizards by the collar: "Hubron, where is Narbel?"

When the snake lizards saw Harvey, the color of their scales became lighter: "Archibald, you...how do you remember me? You shouldn't remember me!"

Ah Xiu turned his head around before remembering that Harvey's name was Archibald Harvey, but the name was too long, so he only remembered the last name.

But what does the snake lizard saying mean, ‘should not remember’?

"I am a necromancer, it is not impossible for me to add a back door to my soul... Memorizing this kind of thing will only not be remembered, and will not be completely forgotten." Harvey stared at the snake lizard: "What about Narbel!? Why didn't she come in with you!?"

For a while, Yaxiu thought that Harvey had an enmity with that Narbel—this is the prison for death row prisoners. Normal people would only want their enemies to come in, right?

But the answer of the snake lizard clan made Ya Xiu smell of the dog blood drama, "Why do you think of her...Aren't you asking for trouble?"

"She betrayed you? She escaped? Or she—"

"Dead, Andreyer collapsed. We were chased by the hunter while we were on the run. She was pierced in the head and couldn't be saved."

Harvey's mouth twitched: "...you promised me, the boss promised me, you..."

"The boss is also dead. I am the weakest, so I was the first to be caught." The snake lizard said: "The crime hunting hall sent a whole law enforcement team...Fenanxue and they deliberately released news to let us escape. They are here to cut the grass and remove the roots. We are just the ants they got rid of easily."

"I care about you so much, I care about you so much...a lot!" Harvey was full of anger, gritted his teeth, but his legs fell soft, knelt down, and his eyes were red: "Impossible...that's Narbel , How could she be like this..."

No one pulled them away, and even the guards didn't care—there were chip restrictions, and their biggest offensive action was to grab the collar of the opponent, and it was impossible to fight.

This farce was quickly forgotten, and it’s not even worth talking about. Although Ash is very curious about Harvey’s **** past, it is obvious that he will only be killed by Harvey in the past, and the time is almost the same. So went to the restaurant for dinner.

There are already a group of crew members and blood mad hunters eating in the restaurant. They are all sitting on one side of the restaurant. The prisoners are sitting on the other side consciously—not to mention that there are no thorns in Broken Lake Prison. Can't mess up, and second, can't scold people. Could they walk over to say hello to the hunters?

Today’s recommended menu is red bean paste lala fat, orc cheese lettuce, coconut tart. Not long after Ash sat down, a gentle-looking young man sat in front of him.

Ah Xiu felt like he had seen this person's register just now: "New here?"

"Well, hello, my name is Baraka." The young man responded shyly.

"Hello, my name is Ya Xiu."

But after staying here for so long, Ah Xiu had already developed a sense of alertness. As the saying goes, the more powdery the outside, the darker the inside. This shy young man is afraid that he is not an extrajudicial fanatic who commits crimes, "How do you come to eat?"

"Because...it's noon now?"

"Should you not be confined to your dormitory waiting for food delivery the first day you came here?"

"No, after we were taken to the dormitory, we moved around freely without restrictions."

Ah Xiu understood, it turned out that being confined on the first day was the exclusive treatment of the cult leader.

"Did you also come in because of a political struggle? You can become a political prisoner at such a young age. Young and promising!"

"No, no, I'm actually... a writer."

When it comes to his profession, Baraka is even more shy.

"...Is it so strict outside, writing a book will be sentenced to death? Involving politics? Involving pornography?"

"Actually I haven't written it yet."

"what?"

"I finished writing the last novel for a few months, and thought of a wonderful subject, so I discussed with the editor, and the editor told me that if you have to write, then I can only report it to the crime hunting hall. Write it in prison, don't hurt our publishing house."

Ah Xiu blinked: "Then you came in?"

Baraka nodded: "After the crime hunting hall heard what I said about the subject matter, it sent a mnemonist to investigate my memory. After the verdict of the court, I finally sentenced me to redemption for the crime of endangering public safety. Purify your mind in the blood moon trial."

"Then you can't help writing?"

"After investigating my memory, the memologist found that I had no repentance at all. The memory was full of details of the new book. They thought that as long as I was alive, I would find ways to write it out. This is indeed the case, because I am not a creator, I am just a Narrator, I can't let such a good story rot in my mind."

Ya Xiu gave a thumbs up: "Come on, I will support you! By the way, is there any sentimental content?"

"no."

"Then I support you mentally, I actually have no interest in books."

During the chat, Ah Xiu finally saw Igula walking into the door, so he hurriedly put the tray in the recycling area and poured the food into the bucket, and quickly walked over to hook up with Igula: "Have you eaten? Those hunters almost ate." Now, the action signal will appear soon, why don’t Ronald and Ronald see anyone yet—"

"They won't come."

"Um?"

"I told them that the plan was cancelled."

Ah Xiu didn't show any expressions of surprise or hysteria, nor was there any confusion in his eyes. He just looked at Igola calmly without saying a word.

"Axiu, you know the effect of the contract. If it's not a last resort, I can't violate your wishes." Igola said: "And I don't really resist in my heart-if I really resist, I can't propose such a one. Conceive a multi-year plan."

"For me, this plan is also the stage I've been looking forward to for a long time. You filled in the final deficiencies in this plan. To be honest, even if you don't make this wish to me, maybe I can't help but cooperate with you. Plan this operation."

"Believe me, I, like you, want to leave this cesspool where the air is suffocating."

Igola held Ashiu's shoulders: "But it really won't work today. The plan must be cancelled."

"Why?"

"Because every important link in the plan is impossible to achieve. There have been too many special events this week, and I did not include the impact of these events in the plan, causing the reality to be too far from what I imagined."

There was a sudden noise at the door. The first group of hunters who had finished their meal left one after another, and the second group of hunters began to enter the restaurant.

Ya Xiu glanced at them and sighed, "The signal for action is here."

Igola shook his head slightly: "This is a red flag...you will see soon, the first destabilizing factor that undermines the plan."

Suddenly, all the blood mad hunters stood up and bowed their heads towards the person at the door: "Hello Captain!"

"Everyone, good noon."

The white-haired hunter wearing pitch-black half-sleeves glanced at the condemned prisoners and smiled: "Scumbags, good noon."

A condemned prisoner raised his head dissatisfiedly: "I will complain to the crime hunter—"

"It's rare to scold so many scumbags at once. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I am willing to accept punishment, not just to deduct one month's salary at a time. Well, now I have scolded twice, two months' salary is gone."

The white-haired hunter snapped his fingers and smiled disdainfully: "But I prefer the number three, so add one more sentence-scum, how does it feel to be scolded but not scolded by me? Isn’t it very unpleasant? Haha! I especially like to see the grievances of the scums who are angry and unreasonable!"

Another death row prisoner with a gloomy face said: "I will remember you, you are the best—"

"You really should remember me, because many of you were caught by me!"

With blood glowing in his eyes, he lightly scanned the death row prisoners in the dining room. His gaze was like a sharp sword, everyone was shuddering at him, and Ah Xiu recalled the scene of the last time he met—

The fear of being pierced by the sword in his chest spread to the whole body again.

"I'm Gerald Westminster, the blood mad hunter in the Crime Hunting Hall, hunter number 307791." Gerald jokingly said: "When you see the Blood Moon Supreme Lord, don't forget to greet me."

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