"What are you thinking?" At this time, Liszt's voice interrupted Henk's thoughts.

"It's nothing, it was too noisy just now." Henk didn't say what he thought. Lister may not listen to these words calmly now, even if he said that.

"It doesn't matter, the annoying fly has gone." Liszt took out his ears indifferently.

As long as he showed a hint of impatience, these flies would fly away in a sensible way, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

This is what the king's control should be?

Sure enough, the group of people surrounding Liszt had dispersed, and only the genius teenagers who came out of the hero family followed Liszt far away from each other at a distance of more than ten meters.

And everyone knows that the only person who is qualified to walk side by side with Liszt and is inseparable from each other is Henk.

"Where are we going?" Henk asked naturally. According to convention, Lister would not waste any minute of time. He wanted to make good use of every minute and every second. Few people knew that if it were not necessary, Lister did not have the so-called free time to rest for an hour.

Although he seemed a little arrogant these days, he did not lose his mind or his wisdom.

But the content of Liszt practicing every day is different. Given this, Henk has this question.

Facing Henk's problem, Liszt smiled, he walked quickly forward, while Henk quickly followed.

"Today, I was surprised to want to rest." Liszt said so.

"Why go to the bath?" Henke replied casually. The bath was indeed the favorite place for the teenagers of the Spark Brigade.

There is a natural hot spring there that can relieve fatigue, restore physical strength, and accelerate recovery of injuries.

In addition, it is equipped with pre-civilized sweat steaming and other things, and also has an entertainment room, which allows teenagers to enjoy pre-civilized entertainment, such as game consoles, chess and cards, and some ball sports.

"What's the point there? It's just a meaningless waste of time." Liszt was not satisfied with Henk's answer and raised his eyebrows.

"So?" Henk already had an answer in his mind, but he didn't want to say it.

"Go and visit your old friend." Liszt smiled. Korean star had been locked up for seven days. He had been busy before. Wouldn't it be rude to have no time to visit this old friend?

"I want to go to the library." Henk frowned slightly, obviously he had no interest in visiting his old friends.

"What? Are you not satisfied with my approach?" Liszt was a little unhappy.

"I don't care. It's just that with your current strength, there is really no need to suppress him in this way." Henk said more directly, and only he dared to speak to Liszt like this.

But even Henk, Liszt still showed dissatisfaction, and was silent for a while before saying, "Henk, can you put away your meaningless kindness? A king is not a fool who only shows his muscles. He must know how to plot power. Is there anything wrong with training himself on a stumbling block?"

It should be right? Henk couldn't say anything to refute, so he could only say: "You are right, but I really don't have the interest to face Korean stars. With this time, I would rather go to the library."

There was anger in Liszt's eyes, but looking at Henk's green eyes calmed down.

He knew that Henk would not betray him, and as a king, he had to allow a small soft place in his heart to leave it to such a few people who could trust.

"Okay, go." Liszt suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Henk nodded and was about to turn around.

At this time, Liszt called Henk: "You wait a moment, it's better to take some time to contact a Feilong."

"Yeah." Henk nodded and left.

Feilong has undoubtedly become an important piece of Liszt's entire game of chess. Although Liszt did not attach great importance to Feilong at the beginning, and there was always a thorn in his heart. Feilong had an inexplicable connection with Tang Ling.

Fortunately, Tang Ling is already dead. No matter what involves her during her lifetime, she will disappear with Tang Ling's death.

Otherwise, when Feilong has achieved such huge potential, Liszt would have a headache because he would not be able to invest too much trust in Feilong.

Fortunately, God was really helping him. As soon as Tang Ling died, many problems seemed to be solved and his life became smooth.

Perhaps, Tang Ling's appearance is a test for God to do for himself! Moreover, it is also a warning to keep yourself awake at all times, and the road to the king will never be smooth.

**

Han Xing licked his dry lips, bent his knees and sat half on the ground.

The room he was in was not small, about seven or eight square meters, but there was a blue light surrounding him.

The range of blue light is limited, and within this limited range, Korean stars do not stand straight, lie flat, and even sit and cannot fully stretch.

This is the so-called confinement room, which means people must stay in an oppressed posture at any time. In the Ziyue era, ordinary houses could no longer imprison the evolved humans, let alone the Ziyue warriors?

So, this confinement blue light appears.

The Korean star smiled bitterly, and I really admired that Iron Blood City would invest so much effort in this kind of punishment and designed such tormenting things.

In addition to giving people great oppression, Korean stars will be beaten ten times every three hours.

Don’t doubt that the power of this whip can definitely bring certain damage to the Korean star who is already a third-level purple moon warrior. Of course, this damage is not great. With the Korean star’s self-healing ability, it will recover quickly, but the pain of flesh and blood is inevitable.

What's even more terrifying is that this blue light will block the light source, and others can clearly see the Korean star, but the Korean star is only seeing darkness in this blue light.

In short, no matter how advanced the technology of this punishment is, it is actually derived from the confinement room of the former civilization.

There are very few people who can survive seven days in the confinement room of the former civilization, and more than seven days will torture people into a mental illness.

This is still without whipping.

"High your will." Han Xing was personally detained by Li Lie. Before leaving, Li Lie said this meaningfully to Han Xing.

And this sentence, and the time when the blue light is lifted for thirty minutes every day, has become the motivation for Korean stars to persevere.

After all, Iron Blood City is still worried about these genius boys, so they have left 30 minutes to relieve themselves because they are afraid that they will have an accident.

"Is today's freedom time coming?" Korean star's uniform was already ragged, undoubtedly caused by whipping.

But except for being able to wear a dress and maintain the dignity it deserves, you cannot bring anything when you are locked up, and you don’t even have a timer.

Korean star is not Tang Ling, he has no precise instinct and can only estimate time in the darkness.

‘Tap’, the footsteps sound from far to near.

When I heard the footsteps, the Korean star was a little happy.

In thirty minutes of free time, someone will send food and water. Korean stars need to solve all problems in these thirty minutes...

No matter what, the sound of footsteps means that the time for freedom is coming.

But as the footsteps approached, Han Xing's face changed and he became angry.

Because he could hear it, the footsteps were from Liszt.

How ironic, they are enemies that cannot be reconciled, but they are so familiar that they can't even hear the other's footsteps wrong.

The visitor is Liszt. As the best spark soldier in all year round, he has many privileges, including coming to the confinement room, and Iron Blood City is so realistic.

Looking at the Korean star wrapped in blue light, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Liszt's mouth, and a hint of hatred that could not be suppressed in his eyes.

There is no way. When you see Han Xing, you will think of Tang Ling, and the humiliation and anxiety that Tang Ling gave him.

"I envy you very much. At least there is no danger to stay here." Liszt spoke in a sarcastic tone.

As Liszt spoke, the darkness in front of Han Xing's eyes disappeared, and the blue light wrapped around him also turned into a spot of light, gathering above Han Xing's head.

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so despicable that you would make trouble even for thirty minutes of free time. Are you really so concerned about me?" Han Xing looked up, and the sudden light made his eyes seriously uncomfortable. He blocked the light and half-closed his eyes, but even so, he wanted to sarcastically sarcasticly.

The rules will not change, and the thirty minutes of free time per day will not increase due to any special circumstances.

When Liszt comes to "visit" him, the time taken will be counted in free time. With Liszt's privilege, he can visit Korean stars for twenty minutes.

Leave only ten minutes of freedom for Korean stars.

"Don't worry about you?" Faced with Korean star's ridicule, Liszt didn't care at all, but found it very funny.

"You should figure it out that only the dead Tang Ling will make me feel scruples. As for you, what qualifications are you?" Liszt deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "dead" very heavily, and then gently tidied up his collar, looking very leisurely.

Han Xing stood up, originally trying to move his stiff body, but when he heard the five words "Dead Tang Ling", his movements obviously paused and his expression became angry.

But soon, the Korean star calmed down.

It has been two and a half years since he was about to accept this fact, and confrontation with Liszt has become the norm. He has long been less likely to be touched by this incident than before, and he has become furious.

Perhaps it was the dull performance of Korean stars that made Liszt feel bored, and he began to pace back and forth in front of the iron fence of this confinement room: "Yes, what are you qualified? A small plan can make you take the bait."

"How does it feel to have three days and three nights in the snow?"

Korean star moved his body silently. He didn't want to waste his precious free time because of someone like Liszt.

"I don't think it's all about you, right? After all, you're just a bull, although you don't have brains, but you have muscles."

Korean star took a deep breath and ignored Liszt at all.

"But I think it doesn't matter to you, but what about your teammates? Being implicated by a captain like you not only wastes time in the snow for three days and three nights, but also is locked up for seven days."

"Actually, for us now, one minute of time is precious. After all, is there a better growth period than this stage? You have wasted ten days of your teammates. It is because of your stupidity." Liszt said very lightly.

But Korean star had stopped all his movements, his eyes burned with rage and glared at Liszt.

Liszt didn't care and continued, "Can't refute, right? And you shouldn't care. Anyway, your teammates were implicated because you were suppressed and implicated. And it's me who suppressed you, and this matter is not a secret..."

Speaking of this, Liszt paused for a moment, shook his head and curled his lips, then looked at Han Xing and whispered: "But what can you do? It's enough to be rubbed in the mud, and you'll have to implicate others. Without Tang Ling, you're a dog, and I won't lie to you."

"Shut up!" Han Xing was completely angry and rushed to the iron fence, trying to grab Liszt's clothes.

But Liszt took a step back in time and avoided Korean stars. The angry Korean stars suddenly pulled open the iron fence in front of them, which could not hold him back at all.
Chapter completed!