Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 105 Charlie
On the vast and vast Feiling Continent.

After the Badlands, the vitality radiated from the awakening of the elements has covered the land of the Feiling Continent with a layer of green.

Countless shelters, fortresses are located in this land.

With the awakening of various races, some new types of settlements have also begun to appear.

The fusion of cultures that has never been seen in the age of magic is the sprout born after the Badlands.

The orcs began to research and fiddle with human technological products.

The goblins who used to be the kings of magical equipment have forgotten the bargaining chips they depended on for survival, leaving only loneliness and arrogance.

The proud goblins and powerful dragons are still in the vast sea.

The Truth Group, which once dominated the Badlands era and the Age of Truth before the Badlands, has now become a coward, locking up the first fortress layer by layer with barriers.

Can't get out, can't get in.

The first bastion, the city of truth.

As mentioned above, this city is no different from before the Bad Land.

The traffic flow, the flow of people, shuttle freely on the roads of this city.

On a shuttle, a young man sat in the driver's seat, shuttled freely on the shuttle route.

A blond-haired brown-eyed girl sat next to the co-pilot seat.

The two laughed and laughed on the shuttle.

The girl looked at the young man with eyes that were filled with emptiness and confusion for some reason.

The Shuttle is a new generation of passenger tools after the mineral-powered locomotives developed by the Truth Group in the Badlands.

As the name suggests, it flies in mid-air.

This made an important contribution to the traffic environment at that time.

The young man who was shuttling through the traffic while still fighting with the girl beside him was stunned.

The shuttle stopped quickly.

It turned out that a passenger car owned by the Truth Group in front blocked his way.

The young man's expression changed drastically, but he understood instantly.

This is the department under the Truth Group responsible for managing racial incidents in the City of Truth.

"Hello, sir, please show your driving license and driver's license." A middle-aged policeman got off the opposite shuttle.

"Hey, brother, I don't seem to have committed any crime?" The young man opened the window of the cockpit, stretched out his head and said with a smile.

"Please show your driving license and driver's license." The middle-aged policeman tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and continued.

"Okay, take a look." The young man took out two metal cards from the cockpit and handed them to the middle-aged policeman.

After the police officer got it, he directly touched the card with both hands, and the card emitted a mysterious light.

In this way, the contents of the card were read by the middle-aged police officer.

"Reagan? Solko?" the police officer said, confirming the young man's life.

"Oh, it's Reagan Swark, officer, what's your accent?" Reagan asked with a smile.

"Oh, I was from Rhine City before."

"Oh, it turned out to be a noble from Rhine City."

"If you are Reagan Swark, then I'm sorry, you need to come with us." The police officer put Reagan's ID directly into his pocket.

At the same time, three police officers, one man and two women, got out of the car on the opposite side again.

Reagan looked at the four people who blocked him, shook his head, waved a finger, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I can't seem to go with you."

As soon as the voice fell, Reagan disappeared directly from the car.

Only the girl in the passenger seat was left.

The middle-aged police officer saw Reagan disappearing and immediately said to the police officers behind him: "Notify the headquarters that Reagan Swock is wanted. The other party is an elf."

"Notified. Sir Charlie," replied a younger officer.
"What's your name?" Officer Charlie opened the cockpit door and asked the girl in the passenger seat.

But the girl seemed not to hear what Officer Charlie said and ignored him completely.

Officer Charlie showed a strange expression, and leaned close to the girl, pinching the girl's forehead and chin with one hand, and stretching the girl's eyes wide with the other.

After taking a look, he put the girl down, and said, "I was hypnotized by the awakened elves."

"These damned guys, if they wake up, they will be lawless!" Charlie said angrily.

Obviously this is not the first time this has been encountered.

"Let's go, let's go back." Officer Charlie and several of his men said.

After a while, Officer Charlie's shuttle stopped in front of a tall independent building.

This is the police headquarters.

Responsible for the security management of the entire City of Hope.

Before the Badlands, the city's security management still belonged to local agencies.

After Badlands, the entire system was paralyzed.

The behind-the-scenes giant of Hope City, the Truth Group, is on the stage.

Completely take over everything in Hope City.

Except it's a giant police headquarters.

What few people know is that the basement of Police Headquarters is the largest prison in Hope City!

Reagan went through layers of security checks and investigations, and finally arrived at the seventeenth floor underground.

The prison has eighteen floors underground.

Every floor down are criminals with more and more serious crimes.

Of course, after the Badlands, things have changed, and now the bottom five floors are for foreigners!

If Reagan had not escaped, he would have been sent here.

It is said that they are imprisoning alien races, but in fact the main ones are elves.

Other races are so different from humans that they are very recognizable.

But the elves are different, just like humans.

It's nothing more than whiter and better looking.

Fake it, cover your ears or use blindfolds, and almost no one will be able to spot it.

This is intolerable to the Truth Society!

This is something beyond control.

Walking deeper into the prison, Charlie began to look around.

There are different elves in the prison, some are young, some are young, and some are old.

When he saw Charlie passing by, he didn’t even raise his head.

After all, these people are all immortal elves living in their bodies now.

Charlie walked outside a cell.

There is a number plate next to it: 17-641
Cell 640 No. [-] on the [-]th floor underground.

This is a double cell.

Usually for couples.

And here, it is Niya's parents, Lanier and Seri, who are concerned.

When Charlie came to the door, Lanier and Siri saw it too.

Lanier seemed to have lost a lot of weight by this time, and so had Siri.

A haggard look rarely appeared on the always proud Lanier.

"Charlie, have you found it?" Lanier raised his head, with a little hope in his eyes.

Charlie seemed like he couldn't bear to look at Lanier, and said slowly: "Sorry... Lanier."

"Don't be like this, Charlie, it doesn't matter, thank you very much." Lanier retracted his eyes, as if he already knew.

Lanier has experienced such scenes many times.

So much so that Siri had lost all hope.

"Do you think it's possible for her to go out?" Lanier guessed.

"Impossible! No one can easily get out of this barrier." Charlie immediately denied.

Then hesitantly continued:
"Unless she is an elf emperor or an elf princess, it's almost the same.

(End of this chapter)