National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3067 Law



Chapter 3067 Law

The guard looked at Fang Heng and said coldly, "Stowaway, you have violated the laws of the Seven Realms Wudu. We are now taking you to the border prison to await trial. Do not resist, as this will aggravate your crime."

Fang Heng frowned slightly.

I didn't expect that.

The Seven Realms Warriors were more powerful than he expected. He even used the black fog method but was not able to escape detection.

So the Seven Realms Wudu actually knows more about the black fog than they humans do?

Speaking of which, what about the other people on the ship?

Fang Heng turned his head and looked around, but before he could ask anything, he was patted hard on the back by a guard behind him.

"Come with us. Remember, from now on, your number is G1923."

Fang Heng followed the guard forward and began to check the chains on his hands.

The chains have a certain ability-restraining effect.

But the effect is extremely limited.

Breaking free by force is not a big problem.

Even if you don't break free, you will most likely be able to unlock the chains using your soul body alone.

However, this is an elven ship. If things get too serious and the support team arrives, it would be bad if they accidentally damage the ship.

It may even bring trouble to the elves.

Fang Heng thought about it and decided to hold his ground for the time being. He followed the guards along the ship's passageway until he passed through several jump passages and was escorted into the temporary multi-person prison at the entrance of the Seven Realms Wudu.

"Go in! Remember to reflect on your actions in there! Don't make any movements, or you'll be in trouble!"

The guard glared at Fang Heng, said something harsh, and left in a hurry.

Hundreds of illegal immigrants are caught and thrown into prison every day, so he really doesn't have the energy to pay too much attention to Fang Heng.

The prison was very large. When Fang Heng was imprisoned, there were already more than a dozen foreign prisoners in the prison. Most of them were sitting at a distance from each other, either along the corners of the wall or leaning against the metal railings.

Until the prison guards left, everyone looked at Fang Heng.

"Is it a human? I haven't seen one in a long time."

At the side, a young man with blue spots on his skin stood up and looked at Fang Heng.

In the prison, many people secretly respected him and came closer to stand on both sides of him.

"What's your name, brother?"

"Fang Heng." Fang Heng replied calmly and asked, "Where is this place?"

"The border prison of the Seven Realms Martial Capital." Klaus pouted at Fang Heng and said, "The humans I've seen before are not weak. What about you? Do you have any abilities?"

ability?

Fang Heng had rarely been asked similar questions before. After thinking for a while, he asked back, "Are you willing to do it?"

"Haha...Brother, you are really good at joking. What kind of ability do you have? The only thing that matters is that you can beat people."

Klaus smiled, and then he nodded to a guard at the end of the corridor outside the prison, and said in a low voice: "Brother, my name is Klaus, I don't want to cause trouble. When we are going to escape from the prison, either follow us or stand aside and don't get in the way. Can you do that?"

"of course."

Fang Heng shrugged and stepped aside, looking down to study the energy patterns on the shackles.

Interesting!

From the perspective of alchemy, the lines can transform the effect of energy, ultimately forming the effect of handcuffs, which can greatly suppress the energy flow of the main body.

It’s just that the intensity of the suppression is very limited.

It can seal about 90% of the abilities of masters below the academic level.

If the academic level reaches the Grandmaster level, then its effect will be greatly reduced.

After all, it's just a small toy, and it's pretty good enough to have this effect.

Off to the side, a group of young people were plotting their escape.

Fang Hengshun heard a few words.

The name of the Seven Realms Martial Capital sounds impressive, but the prison system on its borders has long been severely eroded, and prison breaks have occurred repeatedly, all of which have been concealed by the prison system.

After all, no one would care if there were one more or one less low-level prisoner like them.

In most cases, if they do not choose to escape, these people will be sent to various worlds with harsh living environments to collect minerals. Depending on the level of their crime, they will be released only after they have worked for a certain number of years.

Many prisoners were also secretly sold as slaves.

The superiors were actually very clear about this matter and they just turned a blind eye to it.

There are so many prisoners in the prison, it would be a good idea to clear some of them out and make some extra money.

Why not?

The dozen or so teenagers in this prison were in the same group as the young men of the same ethnic group in the other two prisons. They had already made up their minds and were ready to escape halfway through the transfer.

They even have arranged people to meet them along the way.

Several young people were discussing in low voices.

The biggest trouble was the handcuffs on their hands.

In addition to their sealing power, the handcuffs are also extremely heavy. Running with the handcuffs on consumes a lot of energy. If the handcuffs are forcibly broken, the entire handcuffs will explode!

The prison did not design the handcuff explosion to kill.

After all, anyone who could break the handcuffs with his own strength must be extremely powerful, and the violent explosion was just to attract the attention of the guards.

In addition, handcuffs also have the function of positioning and tracking.

"Boss, we are all ready. As long as everything goes well, we will go to the mining area to find Mr. Li as soon as we leave the reserve. He can help me remove the handcuffs and get us identification."

"Don't worry, even the Seven Realms Martial Capital can't tell whether Lao Li's identity certificate is real or fake..."

"It just takes some time along the way, and the prison might send pursuers..."

As they were discussing, they suddenly heard a clicking sound coming from Fang Heng's right side.

Ok?

When everyone heard the voice, they all looked towards Fang Heng.

I saw that the handcuffs on Fang Heng's hands were easily removed by him.

What the hell?

The young men in the prison stared at Fang Heng as if they had seen a ghost.

"Well," Fang Heng saw everyone's gazes, swung the handcuffs in his hand for a while, and said, "I have learned a little alchemy, and the structure of the handcuffs is quite interesting..."

goodong...

The inmates swallowed carefully, looked at each other, and suddenly felt absurd.

The handcuffs were custom made for the prison by the Seven Realms Wudu Alchemy Society. Although they were mass-produced products, the materials used were ordinary and the effect was far from reaching the limit, could they be cracked directly by someone?

This kid's ability in alchemy must be at least at the master level, right?

"Um, well..." Klaus calmed himself down, scratched his hair, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, can you do me a favor and help me untie it?"

"of course."

As Fang Heng spoke, he gently pointed his right hand at the shackles on his hands.

Klaus was startled, then looked down and saw alchemical runes on the shackles on his hands flowing rapidly, and then the entire shackles fell to the ground.

What the hell? !

How did he do that?

Klaus looked at him in amazement, "Brother, you..."

"I just heard that you can find someone to help you make a real identity certificate?" Fang Heng looked at Klaus, "Why don't you do me a favor? I'm new here and I don't know the place. How about you take me to the Seven Realms Martial Capital and help me get an identity certificate?" (End of this chapter)


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