With Morpheus' involvement, the police didn't slack off and quickly found Rebecca.

That day, Rebecca was preparing to escape from a small port. The boat she had found was an illegally operating one.

As she was about to board, piercing sirens sounded nearby.

The boat owner, enraged upon hearing the sirens, grabbed Rebecca by her hair and pushed her into the water.

Rebecca screamed for help, but he roared, "I didn't expect you to be sent by the cops!"

"I'm not..." Rebecca choked on water. "Sir, let's leave now. Your boat is fast. As long as we reach the open sea, no one will catch you!"

"Dream on!" The boat owner wanted to strangle her. "Do you not understand? These sirens are from the royal guards! Who did you bitch provoke?"

Rebecca was dumbfounded. Being a foreigner, she naturally didn't understand the local affairs in the Southeast Aciatic region.

The police and royal guards quickly caught up, armed, and surrounded them.

Rebecca turned pale and trembled all over, her gaze gradually turning dull.

As a special prisoner, Rebecca was detained in an exceptionally unique place. The high walls surrounding her were taller than those of regular prisons, covered in high-voltage electrical grids that even a fly couldn't escape.

She glanced up at the gloomy sky.

Aciatic, such weather was almost unheard

The prison warden's

stood up, and the clinking of

a visit." The warden gave her an impatient look. "You've got

hesitated for a moment, and then two female prison guards escorted

behind, "She's lucky to still be

family. I heard she treated her

here won't be

murmurs,

there were all desperados, coming from the lowest stratum. They used the vilest means and most ruthless tactics that

had faced hardships since childhood, it was minor

anger to feeling nothing, she was like

she could guess who it might be visiting today. She regained her composure and purposefully checked the mirror as they walked through the

you looking at?!" One female guard slapped her head. "Behave yourself and

the visiting room, however, the person sitting there wasn't the

stunned, but the person smiled, introducing themselves, "Hello, I'm Wynn

"Wynn... Wynn Jeter?"

impression of this name, having heard it a few times from Morpheus. This person was one of the few who could talk to Morpheus back in

didn't reach his eyes. "Morpheus asked me to come from Flinge to attend his and Sephy's wedding and witness their

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