Saint Laurent Prison Warden

Chapter 46 Soul Carving and Spell Slots ( words completed)
"Hahaha! That's right. Warden Li, you have been excellent in both character and learning since childhood, and you were admitted to the Mage Academy. You don't have a rich and exciting past. Blame me for being nosy."

Macedonia laughed loudly and continued with a smile:

“After a week of sailing, I finally arrived at the Holy See.

Because of my identity as a magic car maintenance worker, I can often drive the magic car that has just been repaired around our city, and enthusiastically ask the passengers in the co-pilot seat about the surrounding situation.

As long as I express my yearning for freedom, those guys who look like ascetics will take off their disguises and enthusiastically recommend to me various places where I can relax my body.

In this way, I quickly got the contact information of many cute little boys in the local area.

Everyone has the desire to show off. This is especially true for people who have faith and need to pretend to be abstinent in front of most people.

According to the teachings of the Holy See, relationships with the opposite sex without any emotional basis are considered infidelity, an act that will be hated by the Dragon of Light and a blasphemy against faith.

But there is nothing wrong with same-sex relationships.

Many bishops of the Holy See have secrets that they cannot tell, so they can only pray to these holy little boys. Every night, what enters the bodies of these little boys, in addition to the bishops' piety, is a lot of precious information that they blurt out.

I have been in the Holy See for more than ten years, and have sponsored tens of thousands of little boys. I have obtained countless confidential intelligence that other agents cannot obtain, and have made great contributions to the Silver City-State. "

Macedonia changed the subject, looked at Richard with a half-smile, and asked softly:

"Warden Li, do you feel familiar with my operation?"

Richard: ...

Richard pretended to drink to hide his embarrassment.

"Brother Macedonia, you have a really good brain. If it were me, I would never have thought of doing it this way.

You deserve to be promoted and become rich."

"Hahaha. I didn't get promoted, I didn't get rich, and I almost lost my life."

Macedonia suddenly became sad.

"Warden, just think about it and you will understand. Those little boys have all received professional training and know that the mouth can cause trouble.

Under normal circumstances, they would never tell information revealed by one guest to another guest.

If I want to obtain intelligence, I have to make friends with them, cultivate feelings, and use the connection between hearts to transcend the physical connection between them and the bishop established by the Golden Sword Music.

During this process, even if I try to stay sober as much as possible, I will inevitably sacrifice my emotions.

Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes?
I met the right one and I fell in love with him.

I pried open his mouth, and he pried open my heart.

When I hugged him and imagined with him the wonderful life after returning to the Silver City, how could I have imagined that he was actually a spy of the Holy See's Inquisition?

As a result, he extracted a lot of information from me, and even the identity of my boss that I guessed was known to him.

Overnight, more than thirty of my colleagues who were lurking in the Holy See were killed, and I was the only one who survived.

And the reason I survived is so ironic—he also fell in love with me.”

Richard: ...

"You are a female minotaur sticking out his ass - so awesome!"

"That's right. I didn't expect this to happen." Macedonia sighed:
“I managed to escape, but because of my serious mistake, Xingyue Society no longer trusts me.

Fortunately, Master Mahel trusted me and kept me in the Dome Mage Corps.

So I relied on my rich driving experience to work as a driver for the Dome Mage Corps."

Macedonia raised his glass and said, "Come on, warden, let's have a drink. I want to toast to a life that has been mocked by fate."

"Shit, it's all in the wine."

Richard and Macedonia drank a glass together, which made Green Ham's mouth twitch.

What the hell. These two guys actually use cups to drink. They are so useless. Mages are just not good enough. They are weak.

"Ha..." After drinking a glass of wine, Richard smacked his lips and asked curiously, "Brother Macedonia, I'm a little curious. You look so handsome, so you must have had no shortage of women who admired you since you were a child.

What kind of boy with superb skills could make you fall for him? Who is he?"

Macedonia looked at Richard in surprise, then leaned forward and asked in a low voice:
“He was imprisoned by the Inquisition after helping me escape from the Holy See.

What, Warden, do you have a way to help me get him out?"

Richard: ...

"I have no idea. I don't have any connections. I'm just curious. Don't think too much about it."

"Don't worry, I didn't think too much about it.

Macedonia patted his chest and said inexplicably: "Warden, damn, I won't say anything else, it's all in the wine."

Macedonia didn't care whether Richard wanted to drink or not, he just guzzled several bottles, and his face turned red from drinking.

As soon as he got drunk, he started hugging Richard and talking drunkenly.

"Li Dian, I tell you, I really like him. When he stood in front of me in a white gauze dress, white stockings, and long flowing hair, I seemed to see my long-dead wife come back to life.

At that time, I decided that it didn’t matter even if he was older than me, I had to be with him.

Even his somewhat dishonest past added to his miserable life experience.

There is a saying: Forget yesterday, only ask about the future, not the past.

But I never imagined that gender would be the weakest barrier between him and me!
The Silver City-State and the Holy See are the two big mountains.

I am miserable! Warden, I am miserable. My hair has turned gray because of him. "

God, long flowing hair, white gauze skirt, white stockings, a little boy girl, right?

Good you, Macedonia, born. Sure enough, you were born in the Star-Moon Society. Oh, you are no longer in the Star-Moon Society, you were born after graduation.

Some people seem to be talking drunkenly, but they are actually taking the opportunity to tell the truth.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's all over."

When Richard thought that Macedonia was an old pervert who liked young boys, he wanted to pry open Macedonia's hands that were around his shoulders with a look of disgust.

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But his hands were so strong, as if they were welded to his shoulders and could not be pulled off.

In the end, it was Green Ham who managed to break Macedonia apart.

"Warden, let's make a deal. You have to reserve a place for me in Saint Laurent Prison. I'll be your jailer when I come here."

Seeing Macedonia staggering and trying to drive, Richard quickly pulled him back.

"Hey, hey, hey! Brother, you are drunk! Don't drink and drive, don't drive after drinking, driving improperly will bring tears to your loved ones. Do you understand the traffic rules?

Don't go in first before you become a jailer."

"Hey, that little bit of wine won't cause any trouble."

Macedonia smiled and said, "That steam locomotive looks old and worn out, and it is very valuable.

I have modified this car a long time ago, and it has an automatic driving function. I just lie in the back seat and sleep, letting it drive itself. "

"So amazing!" Richard was envious. The magic world was magical. It was just that there was no Didi Taxi in this world. If there was, this car could be taken out to earn money to support its owner.

When Macedonia joins our Saint Laurent Prison family, I will ask him to build me a car.

When Richard thought about being able to drive his own luxury car, he even lost a little bit of his awe of Nan Tong.

When he was about to get in the car, Macedonia suddenly moved closer to Richard, leaned on Richard's chest drunkenly, and whispered softly:
"Li Dian. Two days ago, the Lord of Xingge City took advantage of the discovery of a Holy See spy during a night trip to launch a sweep throughout the entire city of travel.

All clubs, massage parlors, and hotels similar to the Travel Night Club were targeted and suffered heavy losses, and countless people of all kinds were arrested.

The regular prisons in Travel City are almost full.

The people behind those places are the Travel City dignitaries represented by the deputy city lord and a small number of super interest groups in the national chain of Silver City-States. The Star Song City Lord has been unhappy with them for a long time, but has never found an opportunity.

This action was your first shot in reporting Travel Night. You did that thing with the Lord of Xingge City in the newspaper again.

If they want to counterattack, it will most likely be against you, after all, your Silver Cross medal has not been officially awarded yet.

Be careful in the near future. If you really can’t help it, just wait here until the Silver Cross comes down or the storm has passed.”

Richard's heart tightened.

All the serious conversations he had with Macedonia combined were not as important as the seemingly casual words he said before leaving.

He was being used as a gun by Xingge without realizing it, and was shot in the head by the Customs Industry of Travel City.

This woman is really not an easy person to deal with.

Richard nodded vigorously to express his gratitude. He opened the car door for the drunk Macedonia and personally helped him to the back seat.

As soon as Macedonia lay down on the chair, he fell into a deep sleep with a few noises. Even the starting of the steam locomotive could not wake him up. It was obvious that he was extremely drunk.

Watching the steam locomotive spewing steam and moving farther and farther away, Richard, with deep eyes, suddenly woke up and hit himself in shock.

"Oops! I forgot to ask him about Dean Hank's situation. I can only wait and see if he comes tomorrow."

Richard turned his head and just in time saw Green Ham tilting his head back and drinking half a can of Dwarven Brew.

Judging from the speed at which they were drinking, Richard felt that these sixty bottles of wine would not last more than two days.

That won’t do. No matter how rich I am, I can’t resist drinking like this.

He walked over, patted Green Ham on the head, and scolded with a smile: "Be careful, the situation is so chaotic now, we don't know how long we have to stay here.

There’s no telling when the next batch of wine will be replenished, and if you drink it all now, you won’t have any more to drink later.”

Green Ham reluctantly put down the bottle and said to Richard with grievance:

"Boss, have you ever heard that asking a dwarf not to drink is more cruel than asking a succubus to abstain from sex?

But you are the boss, I will listen to you.

I won't drink anymore, I'm going to clean the kennel."

"Is it okay for me to borrow your lounge?"

"No problem! Boss, I've already cleaned up your warden's lounge. You can move in anytime. It's right next to my lounge."

Richard couldn't help laughing as he watched Green Ham walk towards the city gate with an unsatisfied look on his face.

He picked up the remaining half can of dwarven brew, chased after him, and stuffed the wine into Green Ham's arms.

"Take this with you and drink it while you work."

"Hey! Boss, you are so nice to me!" Green Ham suddenly became happy and walked with his back straight.

……

……

Richard returned to his warden's lounge.

The warden's lounge was much larger than Greenham's own guards' lounge.

The walls of the lounge are painted in light blue, creating a tranquil atmosphere, and there are also a few abstract paintings of unknown origin.

Several crystal lamps emit soft and bright light, which is warm and not dazzling.

At first glance, you can see a comfortable sofa chair. It is made of fabric and the color is coordinated with the wall. It is quite high-end.

Richard lay on it and found that the sofa chair could actually rock back and forth like a rocking chair, which was extremely comfortable.

In his lounge, there was also a bed covered with red fur and a bookshelf.

Richard checked and found that the books on the bookshelf were all moved by Green Ham from his own lounge, including the "Master of Magic: Biography of Great Wizard Bob" that he saw last time.

Richard took a deep breath and took out the Scepter of Disintegration and "The Origin of Wizards: The Truth" from his arms.

He opened "The Origin of Wizards: The Truth" and glanced over all the theoretical content, then flipped through it, concentrating on finding the core content he wanted.

Macedonia's reminder just now made Richard realize once again that he was still in dire straits and the crisis was just hidden and had never passed.

If you rely on the mountain, the mountain will fall; if you rely on the sea, the sea will dry up; you can only rely on yourself.

As long as he doesn't have enough strength, even if he gets the Silver Cross, anything can still hurt him.

Found it! Content related to casting spells without a spellbook!

Richard was delighted.

[I believe that the essence of all spellcasting is the replication of natural phenomena.

The more complex and powerful the natural phenomenon, the more difficult it is to replicate and the more mana is required.

It is difficult to replicate because the natural phenomena are caused by complex rules of the world behind them, so more magic points are required.

Wizards gain the ability to replicate natural phenomena through the gift of the world, and mages gain the ability to replicate natural phenomena by analyzing the rules.

Same way.

After careful research, I found that casting a spell actually only requires two conditions.

1. Rules that influence the world and cause natural phenomena to occur in the world.

2. Magic power, or magic value.

As long as you understand the rules and have enough magic points, a magic book is not necessary.

Mana can be provided by objects that have mana.

The difficulty lies in how to master the rules.

In order to master the rules, you need to build a [spell ring] in your soul that can accommodate the rules. I call it a [spell slot].

Place the corresponding rules that affect natural phenomena into the spell slot, and then use the [spell slot] to draw the magic value from the item to cast the spell.

To construct spell slots in the soul, one needs sufficient soul strength and physical strength, as well as some simple magical materials for carving souls.

Most importantly, you cannot own a magic book! 】

(End of this chapter)