The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1155

The thing that Caspian took out was not only like a tube, but also like a piece of bamboo.

Flame Gordon felt a little familiar, but he was not sure whether it was what he had guessed.

Then he saw Caspian take out another stone.

Flame Gordon had seen this before.

It was a rock that was often seen in the mines.

The Blood Soul Profound Mine in the mine had long been completely excavated, so what Caspian took out at this time was not ore, but a very ordinary stone.

“Why did you bring back such a stone?” Flame Gordon asked in confusion.

Caspian looked at the stone and said, “Do you still remember what Lion Morgan said before?”

“Which sentence?” Flame Gordon frowned slightly.

“At that time, I praised him and said that he was very familiar with the environment inside the mine,” Caspian said.

Flame Gordon thought for a moment, then nodded and said, “I remember it clearly.

He answered you at that time because he said that he often patrolled in the mines, and he also said that he didn’t know much about the mine if we went deeper.”

At this point, a bright light flashed across Flame Gordon’s eyes.

“You praised him on purpose!”

“Yes,” Caspian nodded.

Caspian’s fingers gently caressed the stone.

“I think what he said is half true and half false.”

“Oh?” Flame Gordon was puzzled.

“Which sentence is true, which is false?”

“I think so,” As Caspian spoke, he pressed the black tube in his hand on the stone.

“It’s true that he patrol regularly, but if it’s fake that he didn’t understand the details deeper.”

As his voice fell, Caspian suddenly exerted force.

With a swish, the black tube in his hand was instantly inserted into the stone.

Flame Gordon knew that Caspian must have his reasons for doing so.

kept silent and waited

a while, he saw a wisp of smoke floating out from the other

it became thicker and thicker, moreover not

seemed that the stone was filled with

pipe was guiding

what Flame Gordon did not expect was that the smoke

in the room

speed

cold feeling made people feel as if they were

Holy Land Realm, so they were no longer afraid of the cold

a chill, like steel needles, penetrating through their pores,

Gordon looked at Caspian and

said lightly,

was anger slowly gathering

Gordon continued to

someone sobbing beside

the cold room, there was a

Anyone would be shocked.

was no

him, there was

at the same time,

hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand people

crying, there were also

his back

knew

come from real

he looked up at the smoke, Caspian

cloud, gathering

wriggling, and human

were full of

faces were

to make one’s hair stand

Gordon felt that he was also

like

the rising and falling of his chest

man who had no hope of rising to the surface of

the despair that was getting farther and farther

felt someone

time, he suddenly came

of

saw Caspian’s serious face in

hand was still on his

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