Chapter 306 Jailbreak
Rufus'' POV:
Amos was in so much pain that he couldn''t speak. His face was deathly pale, and his lips had
turned bluish-purple.
"Just hold on. I''ll call the doctor." I stood up, wanting to call the guards in.
But he reached out to stop me. "No need, Prince Rufus. Do you have any cigarette?"
I picked up the cigarette box from the table and took one stick. Then I put it into Amos''s mouth and
lit it for him.
Shaking, he took a long drag on the cigarette and said, "Thank you, Prince Rufus. One drag is
enough."
"What exactly happened? Who did this to you?" I asked with a frown, taking the cigarette away from
his mouth.
"After you were imprisoned, Prince Richard took charge of dispatching all the troops in the pce,"
Amos said in a weak voice.
"Was it my father''s arrangements?"
"It was Prince Richard who took the initiative to propose it to the lycan king. King Ethan couldn''t
embarrass and refuse him in front of everyone, so he had no choice but to agree." Amos''s face
darkened, and his breathing quickened.
I put the cigarette in my hand back to his mouth. But this time, he didn''t even have the strength to
take a drag. It was only then that I realized that he was dying.
"This time, Prince Richard has arranged all our men to protect the students in the forbidden forest
instead of his own people. I vaguely felt that something was wrong, so I secretly left the team and
followed him." Amos paused, gasping for air. He was too weak to speak and began to spit out ck
blood.
I held his head and tried to wipe his mouth. But he stopped me by blocking my hand.
"It''s dirty. Please don''t touch it." Amos could hardly open his eyes at this moment. He tried to catch
his breath and continued, "I overheard Prince Richard and Gamma Mateo''s conversation. They
have buried a lot of explosives in the forbidden forest, preparing to eliminate all the dissidents at
once."
I thought of Sylvia right away, and my heart started to get anxious.
Amos''s thin voice trailed off as he had no strength left in him anymore. He struggled to take out a
dagger and stabbed his leg fiercely. He sobered up momentarily because of the pain but soon his
eyes darkened again.
"I was about to report to King Ethan when someone hit me with a poisonous weapon. Prince
Richard''s men chased me all the way here near the dungeon, so I decided toe here to find
you." Amos was on the verge of dying when he said this. But he still struggled to open his eyes and
look at me. "Prince Rufus, only you can save them now."
Then he lost his breath after thisst sentence. I closed Amos''s eyes, stood up, and hurried out. But
when I got to the door, I was stopped by the guard.
"Price Rufus, where are you going?"
"I have to go out," I responded with a cold face. I walked past him without even looking at him.
The guard stood in front of me fearlessly and said, "If you escape from prison, it will be a more
serious crime. Prince Rufus, please think twice before you do anything."
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"Get out of my way if you don''t want to die. I don''t have time to waste on you," I warned him coldly.
"Prince Rufus, please don''t make things difficult for us. If King Ethan mes us, we will definitely
lose our lives." After saying this, the guard summoned the other guards outside to block me.
"I''ll say it for thest time, get out of my way! I''ll take full responsibility for whatever happens."
I was about to lose my temper. If they didn''t let me go and insisted on blocking me, I might have to
turn to violence at any moment. Thinking that Sylvia was in imminent danger made me angrier. The
guards all took a step back one after another. But they still didn''t give up. "How about we report to
King Ethan first? Prince Rufus, please wait for a moment."
"You''re telling me to wait?" I sneered coldly. By the time they finished reporting, the forbidden forest
would have been blown up.
I stopped talking nonsense with them and kicked the guard in front of me away. The rest of the
guards were so scared that they didn''t dare to go forward.
"Come on! Just fight with me," I said, looking at them indifferently.