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At first glance, there is no difference between it and any other cell door.
In order to prevent malicious prisoners from causing trouble and to release more dangerous criminals, the prison doors are kept consistent throughout the inner prison.
But only when the prison guards paid 4000 service points at the door and the door of the cell slowly opened, could they find that this cell, which was specially used to detain super-serious criminals, was extremely sturdy and harsh.
The edge of the door is equipped with a complex sealing mechanism structure, which ensures that the door fits perfectly with the door frame when closed, making the sound insulation between the inside of the cell and the outside world excellent, and almost no sound can be transmitted through this heavy door.
The inside of the door seems to be made of a material created by magic that does not exist in this world. It has special resistance to various means of attack and can respond the moment it is attacked, triggering a level alarm.
Even when the cell door was open, a translucent light curtain remained in its place.
It is not only a soundproof magic, but also only the prison guards who open the cell can enter through the light curtain, while the prisoners inside will be blocked by the light curtain.
The Great Love Poet and Hyperion looked at each other and followed her into the cell, ordering the three Tyrant Priests to stay outside the door to guard it.
At this moment, he could finally vaguely see the interior of the pure white painted cell. It looked like heaven, but it was also a prison space that was tightly sealed on six sides. The light was interlaced, the dust in the air was clearly visible, and there was a vague human figure in the depths.
The figure seemed to be sitting at the innermost part of the cell and was not restrained too much.
She just sat there quietly.
It seems like he is waiting for something, or just waiting for time to pass.
Pass through the beams of light and slowly move forward.
All I saw was a short-haired beauty wearing a special prison uniform. One side of her hair was draped behind her ear, while the other side naturally hung down to her chin. Her soft facial features and heroic eyes made people wonder if she would look better with long hair.
Its obvious demonic characteristics most directly demonstrate its danger. Usually, such demons that are so powerful that the fluctuations of magic power cannot be felt are like the gods of death.
The moment Hyperion and the Great Poet saw her clearly, neither of them had any intention of running away and still walked towards her.
Antanas the Guardian had no reaction or words to the two prison guards who came to her cell.
Hyperion didn't stop until she was not far from Antanas.
She has multiple life-saving spells on her body, so even an eighth-level demon would need some effort to take action against her.
However, seeing that Guardian Antanas was not too aggressive as expected, Hyperion chose to salute the elder first according to the demon etiquette taught to her by the Ice Witch.
"Ms. Antanas..."
"I don't want your blood on my body anymore, please go away."
Before Hyperion could finish her sincere words, she was interrupted by the great demon Antanas.
She finally glanced at Hyperion, and for a moment Hyperion felt threatened by her soul, as if telling Hyperion: Don't make any negotiation requests that would require me to kill you.
Although Antanas did not seem to have the intention to kill, for the demons, killing the other party was just a common thing and did not require too much thought.
"I'm Talia's niece, and I want to ask you to help me."
Hyperion spoke succinctly, and at the same time removed the disguise magic, allowing Antanas to see her original appearance as a half-demon.
Suddenly, Antanas stared at the half-demon girl with silver hair and amber eyes, and was a little dazed.
It seemed as if they didn't understand what kind of camouflage magic she had used to deceive the Protoss Empire's series of security checks and even get into the fourth floor below ground in this prison.
Then, Antanas's eyes softened noticeably.
Chapter 412: Lanqi will personally organize Talia's retirement ceremony
In high-dimensional space.
Originally, Loren would glance at the Ice Witch from time to time.
He almost dropped the coffee in his hand the moment he noticed Hyperion taking off her disguise.
Why is it Hyperion?
Loren was horrified.
As we all know, there are two people who appear in pairs in Ikrit Academy.
Wherever there is Hyperion, there will be an abnormal creature following her closely.
At this moment, there was a guy with black hair and green eyes next to Hyperion.
No, no.
The girl with black hair and green eyes is definitely not Lanqi, even her height is different!
Loren was sweating profusely and his palms were shaking.
The more he saw the three Tyrant Priests, the more Loren remembered the accident that happened to the visiting academic team from the Kingdom of Alolan last semester, and the psychological trauma was about to come out!
The five demonized fighters seemed to be in a similar state!
On the other side, the Paladin Leader noticed Hyperion's appearance.
"Isn't that the daughter of Duke Migaia? She should be a student of Ikerit College."
The Paladin Leader muttered to himself and looked across at Loren, who lowered his head and no longer looked at anyone.
However, the Ice Witch was very kind and did not put pressure on Loren at this time.
If Hyperion betrayed, the responsibility would still be hers, and had nothing to do with Loren. After all, it was not Loren's students who forced Hyperion to betray.
……
Helrom Prison, the special cell of the great demon Antanas.
When the poet of love heard Hyperion say "She is Talia's niece", he was stunned.
What do you mean you are Talia's niece?
So my teacher is my classmate’s aunt?
In an instant... Lan Qi figured out a lot of things.
For example, why is it that Talia, such an indifferent old woman, would agree so readily when she was asked to do something about Hyperion?
Later, after Talia and Hyperion spent some time together, their relationship became so good that she became a little nicer to him, causing Lanci to mistakenly believe that Talia's character had softened a little.
After a careful analysis, Lanqi found that the three of them seemed to know something and not know something.
Talia seemed to have realized long ago that Hyperion was her niece, but she didn't know whether Lanqi knew about Talia's identity as a demon princess.
It was only after Hyperion went to the Kingdom of Aethertalan that she learned that Talia was her aunt, but she was not aware that Lanci had already known her aunt, and she did not know that Tata, who had been taking care of her, was Talia.
Lanqi only just found out about the relationship between Talia and Hyperion. He had previously thought that Talia was only attracted to Hyperion's Duke's family property, and that she had been single for too long and wanted to be a mother.
At this moment, he was the first one among the three to understand everything!
The other side of the special prison room.
Antanas, the guardian of the Great Demon Clan, kept staring at Hyperion after hearing what Hyperion said.
Until a long time passed.
"Ifatia's child."
Antanas exclaimed.
Although Hyperion and Talia have completely different temperaments, they do have some similarities with Ifatia, and Antanas can also feel the noble aura of the demon royal family from Hyperion.
Antanas was surprised that she had never expected Ifatia to marry a human.
It is hard to imagine how outstanding a human being must be to win the favor of the genius princess of the demon clan.
Even compared to Talia and Ifatia, she can only be called a demon princess, lacking the word "genius".
The reason why the two princesses were both equally powerful eighth-level demons a hundred years ago was because Talia was much older than Ifatia.
I thought that compared to Ifatia, her sister Talia would be married first.
"Did Ifatia ask you to come to me?"
Antanas raised his eyes, stared at Hyperion and asked.
She didn't know what had happened to the Helrom Prison deep underground during the past hundred years. The information on the ground was all given to her by the Protoss Empire. She couldn't tell the truth from the false.
"No, it's my teacher, the Ice Witch Artemis, who wants you to help the Kingdom of Aethertalan. We will give you freedom and find Talia's whereabouts for you."
Hyperion replied sincerely.
The Ice Witch knew exactly what Antanas wanted, and this was a fair deal among the demons.
"Artis of Ice and Snow?"
Antanas muttered to herself, and then her expression gradually dimmed.
"I am willing to believe Artemis, but since she didn't ask Talia or even Ifatia to come to me, but asked you to come to such a dangerous place, it means that there is really no news about Talia, right?"
Antanas asked.
"Yes, but according to Artemis's guess, Talia is likely to have gone to the southern continent. When the turmoil in the northern continent is over, she will definitely fulfill her promise and use the power of the Church of the Goddess of Fate to help you find Talia's whereabouts. She will also give you a place to stay and will never harm you."
Hyperion assured Antanas.
"...The Protoss Empire told me that Talia was dead, and even showed me Talia's relics."
Antanas said dejectedly.
Originally she was skeptical about this information, but after hearing what Hyperion brought her about the outside world, she gradually felt that the hope of Talia being still alive was a little smaller.
"Maybe the Protos Empire is lying to you. No matter what, the teacher and I have sworn to the goddess of fate that we will do our best to help you find it, no matter how long it takes."
Hyperion did not dare to say anything definite, because the supreme transaction between the demons must not be mixed with lies, otherwise it would lead to the backlash of bloodline.
Antanas glanced at Hyperion and, rarely, did not hide the weakness in her heart that shouldn't have existed as a great demon.
"She is the most noble demon princess. If she is still alive, how could Artemis not be able to find any news about her for so many years..."
Trapped in Helrom Prison, she has been tortured back and forth between the fallen paradise and the real prison for a hundred years, and has been influenced by the words of successive warden.
It's too tiring to pin everything on slim hope.
Perhaps she would rather hide in this cell where there was a last glimmer of hope than to hear the news of Talia's death one day.
"I am tired of fighting. I am sorry that I cannot appreciate Artis' kindness."
Antanas looked away and whispered to Hyperion.
"Ms. Antanas, you should..."