His left palm was quickly dyed with a layer of pure and brilliant sunshine, and his eyes seemed to have two more miniature “suns”.
With the help of the soul of the “Priest of Light”, he gained the night vision ability of the “Holy Light”.
Looking around, Klein saw that the cell he was in was not too narrow, but the ground was dirty and messy, with many footprints. He didn’t know what had happened.
“Most of them are human footprints, and a few are exaggerated. They may belong to giants. The single bed was broken in the corner. There is a key next to the door. Who has successfully escaped from prison?” Klein came to the ajar iron gate and cautiously The ground looked out.
There was lightless darkness outside the cell. The darkness shrouded a stone-paved corridor. Opposite was a cold and hard wall. There seemed to be more cells extending to the left and right sides.
Klein looked away, picked up the keys on the ground, and closed the iron gate a little tighter.
He didn’t try to open the door to get out. He remained in the cell.
He clearly remembered that “Snake of Destiny” Will Asceptin told him never to explore the dream world, so he planned to wait here for the arrival of noon.
A cell is just a cell, and I won’t go out anyway. Klein shrank into a corner and sat on half of the single beds, seemingly blending in with the rich darkness around him.
In this extreme silence, Klein’s head suddenly tilted because he vaguely heard the sound of slight footsteps.
The footsteps came in an empty and distant place, with a slow frequency and getting closer and closer.
No way, I haven’t gone anywhere, troublesome long-legs, I came here by myself. Klein showed a grinning expression that didn’t fit the setting of Gehrman Sparrow, and almost took a breath.
The only thing stopping him from doing this is that it would create a lot of noise and allow “Trouble” to discover his hiding place.
No longer a young night watcher, he made a quick decision, held his breath, stood up slowly, moved to the iron gate with almost no sound, and looked at the place where the footsteps came from in a hidden and calm manner.
He believes that since hiding and avoiding may no longer work, it is necessary to confirm the danger-related situations in order to make the most appropriate choice.
With two miniature suns in his eyes, Klein waited for dozens of seconds and heard the footsteps getting heavier and clearer, accompanied by the clang of the iron door being pushed open and hitting the wall.
Then, he saw a tall figure appearing on the right side of the corridor.
This figure was nearly 2.5 meters tall, wearing a black armor that covered the whole body. It felt as cold as a substance, and seemed to be a giant knight.
His breath was restrained, his silence was like the deep sea, his eyes were flashing with two groups of deep red light, and he was holding a long and wide black straight sword in his hand.
clang
He pushed open the iron door of a cel
