Seven days flew by.

Dole and others also stayed in this small place for seven days.

The night is as cold as water.

All windows are guarded, but the windows are very high and very small.

Of course, if he really wanted to rush out, the small window in front of him would certainly not be able to stop him.

But the problem comes again, what if I rush out of the detention center?

If nothing else, Colen alone can match him.

He has no place to run.

Dole stood up and looked out the small window at the night sky.

He was very confused at the moment.

I was torn between whether I should find a way to leave, or whether I should really be escorted and sent back to the royal city.

There is no doubt that once they reach the royal city, everything will no longer be decided by him.

He did find that he could not contact Yulia a year ago. At that time, he thought that she was practicing, but he did not expect that something like this would happen...

Why is this so outrageous?

Dole was melancholy when there was movement at the door.

Footsteps approached.

It's Coron.

"Why are you here again?" he asked.

"Come here and talk to you." Coren said.

Dole sighed.

After thinking for a while, he took the initiative to ask, "How are the people in Dazhou? Do they interrogate me like they did me?"

"After briefly understanding some information, we will arrange accommodation for them. How to deal with it depends on the king's wishes." Coren explained.

"Then how do you think the king will deal with it?" Dole asked.

Coren remained silent for a moment and said, "Maybe he will be under strict supervision. I don't know."

"If I remember correctly, it turns out that His Highness the Fourth Prince is the most violent one, and he kills very hard." Dole said.

"You'd better think about yourself first." Coren shook his head, "You offended the king a lot back then."

Dole's face darkened, "After all these years, does he still hold grudges? Besides, I brought news about another civilization, so I should be the hero."

"Whether the hero deserves credit or not, it doesn't matter what you say." Coren took out a glass bottle of wine and handed it to the other party through the gap, "Your favorite is the Flame of Life."

"Why, is this my guillotine?"

The corner of Dole's mouth twitched, he took it angrily, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank tons and tons of it.

After one sip, half of the wine was gone, and he exhaled comfortably, "Colen, you kid, why don't you give me a drink? Why don't you just let me go."

"That's too embarrassing for me." Coren sat cross-legged in front of him, "I think those people from the Zhou Dynasty are taking the extraordinary road of pollution?"

"Yes." Dole nodded, "Regardless of the direction of the wind, he is really strong. There is an awesome person who almost broke the shackles of the sixth level."

When the two talked, the atmosphere was not as intense and anxious as it was at the beginning.

From the Great Zhou Dynasty to the current situation of Shengde.

Finally, it was announced that a new team would arrive on the next day, and they would be escorted away by one of the king's guards.

At the end of the conversation, Dole fell into a deep sleep.

…

The second day.

He was called up early, put on his clothes, and went to the shore with his men.

"The king's personal guard, the leader of the fifth guard regiment, Roland Fogg, will lead you to the royal city."

Coren spoke.

"That boy Roland." Dole said with a constipated look on his face, "Has he gotten to this point now?"

As he complained, the five large ships moved from far to near at extremely high speeds. Finally, the leading ship drifted sideways and stopped on the shore.

"Hahaha Dole, my friend! I heard that you are treason!"

Before the boat was stable, a burst of wanton laughter came from the boat.

"I have never betrayed Shengde!" Dole shouted with a black face.

"No, you betrayed!" A man with a hooked nose and deep-set eyes with blue eyes jumped out of the boat, "Good brother, good brother, I have long advised you to be loyal to the empire. Look at what you have done.

thing."

Bang... Bang...

He clenched his fists and made a crisp sound.

Then Dole released his palm again, "I really didn't expect that my subordinates who were defeated at the beginning and who were inferior to me in any trial could now become the leader of the regiment."

"Hey buddy, maybe you haven't recognized your identity yet." Roland raised his hand without warning, his palm wide open, and it was about to fall on his face.

Snapped!

Another hand grabbed his wrist.

"Okay, there's no need." Coren said in a deep voice.

"Dole, you have to thank your brother properly." Roland chuckled sinisterly and retracted his palm.

Then he looked at the people of Da Zhou who had gathered.

"Hello everyone, my name is Roland Fogg. Please don't worry, our king has heard about the matter of Da Zhou."

"Don't worry, everyone. The king is happy to establish friendship with Dazhou. Please come on board the ship together. A banquet has been set up in the royal city, waiting for you to go."

After that, Roland escorted Dole and other crew members to board the ship first.

Da Zhoufang was helpless, everything was completely different from what he said at the beginning.

Now they can only trust that the new king will not cause trouble.

Everything is ready, set sail.

Dole's hands were cuffed to partially restrict him.

On the deck, Roland sat in front of the small stove. The steak was sizzling on the iron plate and he was flipping it gently.

Even though I wanted to suppress my smile, my lips almost twisted in a smile, obviously I couldn't suppress my excitement.

"Don't get too proud too soon." Dole said expressionlessly.

"I'm just proud, do you have any objections?" Roland laughed, "Dole, Dole, what's the use of being talented? If you stand on the wrong team, you will end up like this."

"Since you haven't come back in the past five years, I thought you died in the Falling Level. I didn't expect that we would see you again one day."

Roland picked up the barbecue and ate it while watching his expression. "How about I get you a portion? It will be your last meal. You won't live long anyway."

Looking at each other, Dole suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, "Actually, you are right about one thing."

"Oh, which point?" Roland asked.

The next moment, his expression froze!

He stood up abruptly and looked around.

I don’t know when, a light mist surrounded the hull!

And the concentration is increasing visibly to the naked eye!

"Fuck! A bunch of trash, haven't any of you noticed that the surroundings are different!!!"

He shouted in a panic.

ah?

The crew members suddenly came to their senses and looked around in panic.

"Mist! It's mist!!"

"It's Yulia!?"

"She...how dare she show up at this time?!"

"The handover moment...it seems like this is a good time for her to show up."

Who is muttering there?

Roland glared angrily.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his body!
To be continued...