When Wang Yu was making a decision in his heart, a noisy sound suddenly came into his ears.

It sounded like it was coming from the direction of other cells.

"This kid actually wants to hook up with the city-state hero. It really makes me laugh. Is this his first time to experience a full-level dungeon?"

"Haha, you're not a recruiter who just got promoted to the second level, are you? It's normal that you don't know the rules, kid. Maybe you can be domineering at the first level, but in a dungeon full of second-level recruiters, you have to coil up like a dragon and lie down like a tiger, do you understand?"

"Fuck, this bastard actually dared to touch my bare hands! You little bastard, if you know what's going on, chop your hands off and apologize. Otherwise, I'll make you pay when I get out!"

……

Wang Yu was not the only recruit held in this prison. Some of the recruits were captured by magic hunters because they accidentally revealed their magical powers in the royal city.

But most of them came in voluntarily in order to establish a relationship with Silas.

On the first day after arriving, Wang Yu had already learned from the system's reminder that a large number of second-level recruits would participate in this dungeon.

But he didn't pay too much attention.

Although his level is still at level 2, Wang Yu is no longer the little Karami who was cautious and timid when meeting everyone in the Piltover dungeon.

Any single one of his five attributes is beyond the reach of many ordinary second-tier recruits.

As the old saying goes, you get what you pay for.

Wang Yu’s current strength was acquired through spending gold coins one by one in the Area B training camp.

'All we have to do now is wait, and soon this place will be busy.'

In order to conserve his strength, Wang Yu lay back down on the bed and fell asleep with his hands behind his head.

At the same time, on the top floor of the prison, in a meeting room.

Narazel stood respectfully at the door and gave a brief report of his previous experience.

Behind the gray-white stone table sat a serious man.

He also wore a demon hunter's mask on half of his face, but the difference was that this man's mask was pure gold.

He was Galen's uncle, the leader of the Demon Hunter Corps, and one of the eight members of the Silver Council, Eld Red.

"Has she been to see the prisoner again? It's happening more and more often."

Reid crossed his hands, leaned against the stone table, and placed them in front of his nose. After thinking for a while, he said:

"We can't wait any longer. If we continue like this, something bad will happen."

"Let's move up the plan. Tomorrow at noon, we will send Silas and those overly dangerous mages to the beheading!"

After hearing this, Narazel immediately took the order and left.

When the door closed, a figure emerged from the shadow behind the stone chair.

At this point, they were the only two left in the huge conference room.

"Your decision is right. Smother this child in the cradle before he makes a big mistake."

The figure walked forward, patted Red on the shoulder and said.

"Alas, Laxana has been a smart child since she was young, but I didn't expect her to be confused in the face of such a matter. I hope that His Majesty the King can forgive the past for the sake of the Crown Guard family's past achievements."

Red sighed. This little girl could choose anyone else to make friends with, but she had to choose the most sensitive mage in Demacia.

"No, that's not enough."

"If the secret of Laxana's magical powers is discovered, the other political families will definitely seize on the matter."

"So, just in case, I have decided to marry her to His Royal Highness the Prince."

"It just so happens that they both have a good feeling towards each other. With Galen mediating, this marriage can be easily accomplished."

After hearing this, Red's face showed a slight joy.

"Tiana, you are thoughtful. In this way, Laxana will no longer have to worry about the exposure of magic, and the prestige of the Crown Guard family in this country will also be further enhanced."

Grand Marshal Tiana, with a stern and strict face, is not as optimistic as her husband. Although the plan is perfect, for some reason, her right eyelid keeps twitching.

Her years of military experience told her that something big was about to happen.

Tiana's intuition has always been accurate. She even wanted to kill Silas overnight without any formalities.

But after realizing that doing so might give other hostile politicians' families something to talk about, she had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, it's only half a day late, so there shouldn't be any trouble, right?

Tiana thought silently in her heart. The conference room fell into silence and the two of them sat there in silence.

……

The next day, Wang Yu woke up slowly to the sound of system prompts in the regional channel.

He stretched hard and rubbed his eyes.

Because this place is completely closed, Wang Yu doesn't know the exact time it is.

Regional Channels:

"Brothers, get ready to work, Silas has been dragged out!"

"Which camp is Leopard planning to join this time? Are you going to retreat with Silas, or go to the palace and assassinate the king with Katarina?"

"I think Brother Leopard will definitely go to the palace, right? After all, the Halberd of Atama is a good thing. If you stick it into the ground, it can increase the reaction speed of friendly forces."

"Oh, isn't Jarvan's three royal treasures a good thing? The key is that you have to be alive to get it. With the strength of this dungeon level, the old king must be as powerful as a god of war."

……

After listening for a while, Wang Yu learned that Silas' execution date had been moved up and was ahead of his own.

And now he has been taken to the execution ground, and the main storyline is about to begin.

Although there is no concept of time here, there are other on-site recruits reporting in the world channel, so Wang Yu is not worried about missing it.

After taking the cake handed to him by the prison guard, Wang Yu smiled at him.

"Thank you. You don't have to die later."

The guard who heard this scratched the back of his head, wondering whether he should report the matter and increase the dosage of the mentally ill boy's medication.

After finishing the cake leisurely, the world channel suddenly became lively.

[Mage Camp-Guan Anping: Brothers, charge! Follow Silas to grab the good stuff! ]

[Mage Camp-Ximen Wenjun: Demacia, your king has passed away! ]

[Mage Camp - Li Feng: Are there any professional tank brothers? Come with me to the noble manor. There must be a lot of good stuff hidden inside! ]

[No Faction - Jia Hongyan: Are there any second-level assassins? One with a reaction speed below 290, come and go to the palace to get a side quest, the reward is 55]

[No Camp - Ichiro Matsushita: Cooperation is fine, but we have to agree first, who will take 5%?]

[Mage Camp-Ximen Wenjun: …]

[Mage Camp-Li Feng: …]

[Mage Camp-Zhao De: Buddy, how did you manage to reach the second level? ]

[No Camp-Ma Chenxi: It has to be Japanese netizens! ]

……

Regional Channels:

“It’s started, it’s started, it’s finally started!”

"Brother Leopard, get ready!"

"Don't do anything. Our mana has been drained. We have to wait for Silas to come here with a large force."

"Xiao Feng, have you contacted Silas? You are the one who is closest to his cell these days and have the best relationship with him. We are counting on you to know when we can get out."

"Are there any brothers who hang out with Brother Bao? We can temporarily form a team. The contract is the standard. The benefits are 55-. If anyone gets %, he will be automatically rejected and will not be accepted."

Several recruits who were also inmates were still discussing the follow-up plan and forming a small group.

There was a deafening bang.

In the smoke, Wang Yu stepped out wearing Hextech Infused Wall, Purple Rain Forest Fist and other equipment.

"Goodbye, cage."

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