I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 1946 Underground Dark Room
The carriage drove smoothly into the gate of the prince's mansion. Liu Jun, who was hiding in the carriage, finally breathed a sigh of relief with his tense heart.

The hand holding the Dark Sword had already pulled the sword out halfway. He had already made up his mind that if the four-winged messenger really wanted to forcefully inspect the carriage, given his hot temper, he would chop off the guy's wings and roast him over the fire.

At this moment, the carriage sank slightly, and it was obvious that someone had taken the driver's seat. Liu Jun couldn't help but frown slightly, because through the heavy curtains, he had no idea who was driving the carriage, so he could only stay in the carriage like a sculpture, motionless.

"Well, the underground of this place seems to be empty." A voice that Liu Jun felt slightly familiar with suddenly sounded, and then the carriage seemed to stop as if it had received an order.

Liu Jun leaned forward slightly and keenly felt that the driving seat of the carriage was empty, so he dodged in an instant and jumped out of the carriage nimbly at lightning speed. His movements were as swift as the wind and his steps were as light as a swallow. In a blink of an eye, he hid in the uniquely shaped rockery next to him.

"Okay, let's keep moving forward." The Jinliufu staff member said loudly again, with unquestionable determination in his voice.

Liu Jun looked up and saw the carriage moving slowly forward. He knew in his heart that Jinliufu Qiangui had really helped him a lot this time. But now was not the right time to express his gratitude. He secretly swore in his heart that he would find a way to repay this great favor in the future.

He carefully took out the map of the Prince's Palace given to him by the shopkeeper Jin Liufu, and quickly glanced at the surrounding scenery. As expected, his current location was right above the mysterious underground dark room.

"Okay, Jinliufu Cashbox is very reliable!" Liu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around cautiously.

Of course, it was broad daylight now, and he couldn't explore around too blatantly. He could only rely on his own judgment and experience to try to determine the entrance to the dark room.

However, the design of the entrance to this dark room was extremely ingenious and complex, far beyond what he knew and completely outside his blind spot.

Time passed by minute by minute until dusk. The sunset glow in the sky was like a gorgeous painting, but Liu Jun had no mood to appreciate it. He still hadn't found the entrance, and he was getting a little impatient. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The key point is that now, even if he racked his brains to find someone who could help, he couldn't find anyone.

After delivering the tribute money, the beautifully decorated carriage of Jinliufu Money Box hurriedly left the Prince's Palace, leaving only a little dust floating slowly in the air.

In other words, apart from the fat man whose whereabouts are still unknown, he really doesn't know anyone in this huge prince's palace.

Just when Liu Jun was anxiously planning to grab someone and question him, several figures slowly walked towards him, holding wooden lunch boxes in their hands.

The person walking in front had a pair of pale golden wings on his back. He was an Eden messenger. Behind him, closely following were the servants of the prince's mansion.

The Messenger of Eden walked steadily to a peculiarly shaped rockery and carefully inserted one end of his wing into the crevice of the rockery.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and a wide crack appeared on the ground next to the rockery, revealing a row of steps winding downwards.

Seeing how the mechanism was opened, Liu Jun's mouth twitched a few times. He wanted to ask the guy who designed the mechanism, "How many brain holes do you have to come up with this thing? It would be a miracle if he could find a way to open it."

Just when the wide opening leading to the mysterious underground dark room was about to slowly close, the agile Liu Jun rushed in like an arrow.

The sound he made was extremely subtle, almost inaudible, like a wisp of smoke drifting in the wind, so that the Eden messenger walking in front did not even notice that someone had followed him in quietly.

The passage of this underground dark room is long and deep, hundreds of meters long. However, compared with the magnificent and large-scale prince's palace, this distance of hundreds of meters is not even enough to plant a few lush trees.

"Yilanka, it's you who's delivering the meal again this time."

"Who else could it be but me? Those guys said they had other important tasks, so they assigned this job to me. Come, Nord, let me give you your favorite delicious chicken leg." Ilanka said loudly with resentment, then placed the heavy lunch box in her hand steadily on the shabby table and opened the lunch box with skillful movements.

Liu Jun carefully stuck his head out and looked at the two people in front of him who were having a heated conversation with a focused expression.

The one called Yilanka was the two-winged messenger who came to deliver the food. The one who was talking to him at the moment, called Nord, was also a two-winged messenger. The colors of their wings were very similar, and it was almost difficult to distinguish the slight difference.

"Hey, those guys only know how to bully the newcomers. When I get promoted to the fourth wing, I will definitely avenge you!" Nord said loudly and vaguely as he stuffed the plump chicken leg in his hand into his mouth.

"Rely on you? Humph, I might as well work harder myself, maybe there will be some hope!" Yilanka frowned and responded with disgust on her face.

Nord was not angry at all, he just kept grinning while biting a chicken leg. "You guys, go and share the food!" Ilanka turned around and shouted to the servants behind him.

After hearing the order, the servants nodded respectfully, walked forward steadily in silence, and then distributed the food in their hands to each cell one by one.

Liu Jun hesitated for a few seconds in the dark, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he accelerated rapidly and rushed out like an arrow. In a flash, his agile figure appeared in front of the two wing messengers.

"What?" Before Nord could even finish his words, a cold light flashed and an extremely sharp sword was already firmly placed on his neck.

Ilanka, who was standing next to him, was about to take action to resist, but suddenly felt a chill in his throat, and a sharp thorn was accurately pressed there.

"Xiao Wutong, well done!" Liu Jun praised excitedly, his voice full of surprise and relief.

You know, although he has enough strength to control the two-winged messenger named Yilanka with his own strength, he is sincerely happy that the Spirit of Wutong can take the initiative to help.

Recalling how he had obtained those precious treasures that could replenish life force in the mysterious and rich treasury of the Ice Palace, he poured them all into the flowerpot where the Wutong Spirit was reborn without hesitation.

The pile of priceless and rare treasures finally had a significant effect. At that moment, the Wutong Spirit in the flowerpot grew a lot faster than the naked eye could see, and was even able to leave the flowerpot and move freely.

What is unexpected is that, no one knows what went wrong, the originally good Wutong Spirit, after its rebirth, turned into the appearance of a cactus.

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At this moment, the cactus-like Wutong Spirit was standing steadily and motionlessly on Liu Jun's broad and solid shoulders. Its green body looked extremely muscular, and was covered with sharp thorns. From a distance, it looked like a small Hulk.

The Wutong Spirit ignored Liu Jun, mainly because it did not have the ability to speak at the moment. It just pressed one of its thorns straight against Liu Jun's face, as if it wanted to cause devastating damage to Liu Jun's face.

Liu Jun couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He nervously and carefully used his fingers to gently remove the sharp thorns, muttering, "Playing is playing, joking is joking, don't joke about my appearance, I make a living with my face."

This guy knew very well that the Wutong Spirit was holding back a lot of anger. Before, it was a pure and cute little girl with twin ponytails, but now? It is an ugly green giant covered with spikes. The difference between the past and the present is really too big.

"Let me ask you something. Is there a fat man imprisoned here?" Liu Jun's eyes were full of anxiety. He stared at Nord closely, as if trying to find the answer from his face.

Nord was slightly startled, hesitated for a few seconds, then frowned and responded: "There are several fat men, which one are you talking about?"

"Take me to see it," Liu Jun said without hesitation, with unquestionable determination in his tone.

"Okay," Nord responded, and turned around and walked forward with Liu Jun. His steps were a little heavy, and it seemed that he had some unspeakable concerns in his heart.

At this time, the spirit of Wutong jumped onto Yilanka flexibly, still using its sharp thorn to press against the critical position of Yilanka's throat. The sharp thorn flashed a terrifying light.

This underground dark room cell was carefully made. The cell door was made of a very special metal, which was extremely strong and seemed to be able to withstand any strong impact.

Each cell held a unique creature. There were strange monsters, ferocious beasts, and humans like Liu Jun. Liu Jun and Nord carefully checked each cell, but they did not find the fat man they expected to find.

"Not here?" Liu Jun frowned, his eyes full of anger and anxiety, and the Dark Sword in his hand moved closer to Nord's neck. The extremely sharp sword light instantly slashed across Nord's neck, leaving a scarlet wound, blood gushed out, staining Nord's collar red.

Although there was blood and the scene was scary, fortunately the wound was not fatal.

"Wait, wait a minute, I remember that in the afternoon, a fat human was taken away by the prince's men. They said that they would make this fat man into a delicacy tonight to entertain all the adults who came to the banquet." Nord's voice was trembling, and his words were full of fear. He spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid that if he spoke a second slower, he would be killed by the Dark Sword in Liu Jun's hand.

"Made into a delicacy? The fat man is dead?" Liu Jun's eyes were wide open, and the hand holding the Dark Sword was trembling slightly because of anger. The strong murderous aura on his body was like a surging wave, as if it would break through all restraints and turn into substance, which was terrifying.

"No, no, he is definitely not dead." Nord's body trembled involuntarily, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. At this moment, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He had never felt such a terrifying and suffocating murderous aura, as if he was in an endless dark abyss.

Yilanka, who was standing at the back, was also frightened by the powerful murderous aura and his face turned pale. His body trembled slightly, but he still tried to suppress his inner fear and try to stay calm. "Your friend should not be dead. The prince plans to slice your friend and cook him in a pot at the beginning of the banquet. The prince likes the wailing of the living dead, so your friend will be alive before the banquet begins."