The black-haired girl paused for a moment.

She decided to tell Xia Zuo about it.

This is no longer an ordinary secret, and it also involves Xia Zuo, who has the right to know.

——However, we must first complete the tasks for today assigned by the warden.

She pursed her lips, and finally waited until the completion time, and applied to the team that came to inspect the work: "I want to find Xia Zuo Freeman, the one with number 2511."

Ben didn't seem very surprised, but still asked, "Why?"

Since Ursula changed her workplace, she has never left the library. There is also a lounge inside for her to rest. This is a unique treatment among prisoners in the prison, much better than those who have to stay in the cell - but this can also be regarded as a form of house arrest.

After all, the girl has a special identity, and it is difficult to suppress her under the confinement outside. Once some prisoners who like to make trouble and are not afraid of death deliberately provoke her and let her breath leak out, the breath of the top Dead Sea monster of this level will directly cause the prison to sound a level one alarm.

Hearing Ben's question, the black-haired girl said expressionlessly: "Your decision has no effect. Please report to the warden."

class:"……"

The man looked at her deeply and said nothing, but heard the voice of the black-haired young man coming from the built-in headphones.

"Let her go."

Ben immediately made way, stood aside, and said calmly: "The warden has agreed to your request, please."

Ursula had unimpeded access to areas outside the library that she had not visited for many days.

Once she left the Tower of Babel, the pressure was much less. She easily found Xia Zuo's location and walked in that direction.

"Ursula?"

Seeing her finally come out of the Tower of Babel, the brown-haired boy's eyes lit up and he felt a little relieved: "How are you? Have you been feeling okay these days?"

Ursula did not answer his question, but went straight to the point and said, "I have something to tell you, something very important."

Xia Zuo's expression immediately restrained, and he said seriously: "I also have something... to tell you."

He said, "Let's go somewhere else."

Although in prison, no matter what he said, it might not escape the ears of the warden, but what he had to guard against was not the warden, but other prisoners with ulterior motives.

After finding a relatively quiet corner, Ursula immediately used her tentacles to block any other passages through which people could pass, and even carefully maintained the concentration of the leaked power so as not to trigger the prison alarm.

"Cesare will die."

Right from the start, she spoke very directly and concisely.

"...Ah?" Xia Zuo was stunned for a moment, but he also knew that Ursula would not joke about such things. Cold sweat immediately covered his back and he tried to calm himself down: "Where did you hear it from? No, how did you know? Please be detailed!"

Cesar will die.

What Ursula meant was definitely not the previous incident, but that in the near future, César might... die in the true sense.

Thinking about the previous incident where he couldn't sense any trace of Xizel, he felt more and more uneasy.

The black-haired girl shook her head. “Is that my inference, or you know, cornerstone, what it means?”

…

2511 is not here today.

The bird keeper fiddled with the chain in his palm aimlessly, his eyes passing over the prisoners who had finished their work and were about to return to their cells. He felt a little itchy and wanted to raise another nightingale.

In his opinion, both Tong En and Ursula are good, but he can't get close to Tong En, and he can't afford to offend Ursula.

Oh, what a hassle.

The bird keeper sighed, dragged himself back listlessly, and swung his bloodstained chain meaninglessly. No one except himself could guess what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he stopped, as if he had figured something out.

Lord Warden had hindered his hunting to a great extent, so if he just had to wait until the other party died, he would be able to get the bird more easily, right?

But even if I never get a new bird, no matter how heavy the price I have to pay, just thinking about killing the warden will make me happy.

This is something that Aaron, Vera Junca and others could not do, and after me, there is no hope for anyone to be able to do it.

Ah, please come soon, come soon, this day. He has been looking forward to it for a long time.

His mood became cheerful again and he returned to the cell happily. At the same time, Xia Zuo also came back.

But compared with his happiness, the brown-haired boy's face looked very ugly, a bloodless white.

The bird keeper said to him with a smile: "You look like those ordinary people who saw the Holocaust for the first time."

Xia Zuo ignored him.

"However, considering that we have been together for so many days, I can tell you something good." The gloomy young man was no longer gloomy this time, and raised his head with a smile, "Someone will die in prison."

Suddenly, the brown-haired boy's gaze fixed on him, as if a thick black aura could be seen, which was completely different from the terrifying and oppressive level of the past few days.

The bird breeder's smile deepened. "Ah, I didn't say who died. It's normal for people to die in Eastwood. Why are you reacting so strongly? It's really strange."

He finished talking to himself and was about to go to bed with his clothes on, but he was suddenly grabbed by the neck and lifted up from the ground.

——It’s 2511.

The innate power around the brown-haired boy continued to rise, breaking through the suppression in the prison and climbing up steadily. Behind him was a transparent special wall that was torn apart abruptly, indicating the brutality of the person who did all this.

"explain."

"What are you thinking about?"

The sparrow keeper's pale face had been pinched red, but he still couldn't help but feel happy, and said intermittently: "Ahem, you can't see it, but I can..."

"If you keep talking nonsense," he increased the strength in his hands, and the sound of bones crackling could be heard, "I will kill you immediately."

An even more dazzling smile appeared on the young man's face.

"You've fallen into my trap, 2511," he said sarcastically. "You see, you've attracted everyone here, which is exactly what I wanted, including the warden—"

The brown-haired boy's golden pupils shrank slightly.

Warden.

【Cesare will die.】

He felt a ringing in his ears and his nerves were suddenly broken. The thought in his mind overwhelmed everything - as long as he killed the bird keeper, he would never be able to use those conspiracies and tricks again.

Kill him.

Kill, kill, him.

“Crack.”

A crisp sound was clearly heard by everyone.

The brown-haired boy loosened his hand, and the bird keeper fell to the ground without any support. There was still that crazy smile on his face, which made people's scalp tingle.

Xia Zuo felt something was wrong.

A bird breeder would not let himself die so easily - no, he would not let himself die meaninglessly, so he would be cautious of those who could kill him. In the past few days of provocation, although there was the reason of "taking a fancy to Ursula and wanting to make her into a nightingale", Xia Zuo was still very cautious, but why today...

The brown-haired boy took two steps back.

Then he turned around suddenly.

In another cell, the red-haired man happily played with the red innate power dissipating from his fingertips, with a bigger smile on his lips: "Finally found it... It seems that as long as it involves the warden, you will lose your mind a little bit~ But I didn't cooperate with the bird breeder, I just thought it was interesting and added fuel to the fire, you must not hate me~"

He was using his talent to awaken the most violent side of Xia Zuo, whose emotions were already unstable.

So why did he do that?

The more Xia Zuo listened, the more disappointed he became.

He has realized something.

There were footsteps coming from the corridor, which were different from the footsteps of the prison guards. They were calm, steady and unhurried.

Such footsteps belonged to the warden.

The brown-haired boy trembled slightly, then suddenly shouted in the direction of the sound: "Don't come over here!!!"

——However, the warden in a black cloak had already appeared in his sight.

Once again, he was... a step too late.

Just as the warden entered a certain distance, a huge net-like black shadow suddenly appeared above the body of the bird keeper, rushed straight through the black-haired young man who stood there unmoved, as if it had hit something, and then dissipated behind him.

“… Caesar!”

Xia Zuo murmured.

Ursula's previous speculation echoed in his mind:

【Cesare will die】.

A feeling of despair surged into my heart, but at this moment, the calm voice of the black-haired young man sounded:

"2511, you cannot address the warden by his name."

The feeling of despair suddenly stagnated.

Xia Zuo stared blankly at the black-haired young man. He still looked the same, not like he had been hurt at all. He was calm and composed, and still in the mood to punish him.

"2511 Calling the warden by name, intentionally damaging prison facilities, and killing an inmate, shall be punished by imprisonment for 20 days."

"Send the workbench into the detention room. After the detention ends, the workbench must record 200 hours of work."

“…”

Xia Zuo hadn't come to his senses yet, and his body was still filled with fear.

The warden was shrouded in the shadow of his hat brim, and his blue eyes were so dark that no emotion could be seen. He said it in a businesslike manner and turned away without any regrets. The prison guards beside him also had calm faces, as if they had already acquiesced that no means could harm their warden.

After all, before Xia Zuo came, they had already witnessed the warden's almost omnipotent power.

Xia Zuo clearly heard Yalong's unhappy voice: "Tsk, it turns out to be like this."

"But~ If the warden is killed by the bird breeder, I will definitely not help him. The warden will die in my hands~"

"2511 is still too young. He was easily fooled by the bird breeder and me~"

The brown-haired boy lowered his head, his golden eyes still blank.

He felt that his brain was unable to recover from the repeated reversals in such a short period of time.

But the vague palpitations still couldn't go away.

What exactly is that black shadow? Is Caesar really okay?

His heart was in a turmoil, his intuition told him that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it right now, and couldn't calmly find the source of the uneasiness.

"2511, follow me."

The prison guard stepped forward and said.

He was going to carry out the warden's orders.