Chapter 49 Isabel is indispensable

 “Nothing! There is no such thing!”

 In the prison cell, the middle-aged man tried hard to defend himself.

“Prosecutor Song, you can’t accuse a good person unjustly. How could I hide any dangerous items in the safe area? Where is the evidence? Where is the evidence?”

"I, Jia Xiaokai, have made mistakes, but now I am actively reforming and correcting past mistakes. You can't accuse me of what happened in the past, right? I can't accept it!"

Jia Xiaokai smoothed the few hairs with his hands, his face was unconvinced.

 Song Shi on the opposite side should remain unmoved.

“If you tell the truth truthfully, you will be treated leniently. But if you conceal it and fail to report it, resulting in a safety incident and bad social impact...then your next step will not be in a jail cell, but in a low-dimensional prison.”

 Song Shiyi said sternly.

Jia Xiaokai shook his arms vigorously and smiled bitterly: "No, it means no. How do you want me to explain?"

“You can go check it out and go to my house to see if I have any dangerous items hidden there?”

“Prosecutor Song, everything must be based on evidence and facts, right?”

 Song Shiyi did not continue to argue with him, she just put away the recording phone and stood up from the chair.

“Well, that ends today’s routine inquiries. If you have anything you want to tell us, feel free to ring the doorbell.”

 She turned and walked into the wall.

Jia Xiaokai poured a glass of cold water from the water dispenser next to him, raised his head and took a big sip.

 His face looked normal, but his heart was in turmoil.

 Why would anyone else know?

 It shouldn’t be.

There is something strange about this matter.

 Wrong…wrong.

 Song Shiyi is not the type to cheat for no reason, she is the kind of prosecutor who likes to throw evidence into her face.

Could it be that...the organization deliberately spread the news and wanted to use the committee to force the key out of their hands?

Jia Xiaokai frowned, touched the tip of his brow with his round fingers, and covered his facial expression with the back of his hand.

 If that's the case, indeed.

Under the constant pressure and surveillance of the committee, I have no other choice and no chance to independently study the key... 180 years in prison is too long for anyone.

 It’s a pity that those guys didn’t know.

The key in his hand is not used to open the famous [Golden Field], but the infamous [Black Abyss] - where the God of the Forest seals all kinds of terrifying and violent crazy monsters.

Jia Xiaokai couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

 The key is hidden in the fragmented world, so he is not worried at all.

 After the epoch changes, the fragmented world loses the push of the main **** and will quickly close and return to stillness, forming a new safe zone.

The gods cannot enter it. They can only wait for the trainee gods of the broken world to advance to the pantheon and move parts of the broken world back into a crawl space.

the most important is.

Even if someone can survive the trap he set, get the key, and open the portal—

Next he will face the siege of LV40 monsters, and they are only the outermost prisoners on the first level of [Black Abyss].

Jia Xiaokai is looking forward to someone getting the key.

When the other party opens [Black Abyss] with anticipation, their expression will definitely be very interesting.

 …

Lu Yao was extravagant today.

He bought two pistol legs, a beef burger, a fried chicken burger, a bag of French fries, a box of fried chicken nuggets, two large glasses of iced Coke, and half a sliced ​​cantaloupe. The total cost is 148 yuan.

  Lately I have been staying up late almost every day to operate, so today is a reward for myself.

 “Eat whatever you want, you’re welcome.”

Lu Yao motioned to Isabel next to him.

Isabel stayed for a moment and said, "My lord, I don't need food. As long as the fire of faith in the temple is still burning, I can get supplies from it."

Lu Yao handed her a pistol leg: "Sometimes eating doesn't necessarily mean you are hungry. This is a reward. Eat whatever you want. Maybe you will like it."

 Without Isabel’s hard work day and night, the situation would never be as clear as it is now. It is even more impossible to obtain a boss-level subordinate like the Blood Knight and take off directly.

 “Yes, my lord.”

 Isabel remained obedient.

She imitated Lu Yao, grabbing the pistol leg and biting it, leaving oil around her lips.

Lu Yao smiled and said, "Just take off your sunglasses when you are eating. We are all our own people."

 “Yes, my lord.”

Isabel was holding a chicken drumstick in her hand, which was stained with oil. Now she had to take off her glasses, and she was a little confused for a while.

"let me help you."

When Lu Yao took off her sunglasses, her eyeballs almost rolled out. He hurriedly put them back into her eyes.

 Finally, Isabel’s complete facial features were revealed.

 She looked inhumanly indifferent, her eyes were bright and resolute, and her green pupils shone with a metallic texture under the light.

 Compared to human girls on Earth, Isabel’s eyes are too direct and calm, giving people an aggressive and powerful feeling at first glance.

 After taking a second look, Lu Yao realized that this was not the case at all.

Isabel has a habit of having her eyes out of focus, which makes her look like she is in a daze. In fact, she is myopic without glasses.

“…because I am used to using the power of faith to observe my surroundings.”

 Isabel put down the drumstick, bowed and said, "I'm very sorry, sir, my current behavior is really rude."

 “It’s okay, we’re on our own. Don’t be restrained when no outsiders are around.”

Lu Yao feels that this is more relaxing.

 “Yes, my lord.” Isabel sat up straight.

 For Lu Yao, the Blood Knight is replaceable and Isabel is indispensable.

Let’s just say that I asked Song Shiyi insinuatingly before. Isabel's status as an apostle is naturally persuasive, so Song Shiyi, as the committee's prosecutor, was very polite to her.

 Isabel said under her own instruction that there was a problem with praying to God, and it was related to the [whistleblower] behind it.

　　Although Song Shiyi was a little skeptical, he still showed his concern. She naturally talked about some theories about the safe zone and expressed in a tactful way that there was no need to worry, everything was under control.

 If it were someone else, it wouldn’t have the same effect.

 In fact, Lu Yao also asked Isabel to go to the small supermarket to borrow the boss's mobile phone and call Song Shiyi. If you are not a beautiful young girl, it is not that easy to borrow someone's mobile phone to make calls.

Lu Yao felt relieved now that there were blood knights in the pixel world, so he had time to eat fried chicken and chat with Isabel.

“Why is the lower dimension you are in called the fragmented world?”

Isabel chewed the chicken bones slowly, patiently nibbling off every strand of meat on the bones and swallowing them, as frugally as ever.

 “Sir, because that is not a complete big world.”

“A complete big world is in the shape of a tree, and is made up of many small worlds connected together. The core connecting many worlds is the main **** space, which is the [Golden Field] that you opened before..."

 Isabel patiently explained for a long time.

 Lu Yao listened carefully and made a summary.

 The whole world is like a skewer.

The kebab stick is the main divine space, which can connect to many worlds and enter and exit at any time.

 The main **** space is a private space created by gods at the main **** level, similar to the backend managers of many worlds.

 There is another type of [ownerless world], which is somewhat similar to the fragmented world.

  But unlike the fragmented world, the [Unowned World] has not been possessed or transformed by gods, and some will breed some rare species or precious treasures.

 Hence, [The Masterless World] has always been an important strategic resource that the gods search for and plunder.

 Compared to the fertile ownerless world, the fragmented world is an over-cultivated barren wasteland.

 Without the support and drive of the main god, the rules of the broken world will quickly correct themselves. The borders would be fixed again, creating new safe zones where the gods could not enter.

After this broken world was stripped away, the [Whistleblower] took the opportunity to send believers and heroes to invade - even so, it was restricted by the power of rules. The blood knight whose ability was sealed is the best example.

 In short, Broken World is a novice village for apprentices to gods.

 (End of this chapter)