Donald did not have much desire to explore his original parents.

After all, when his soul had just arrived, his original parents had passed away for several years, and with the harsh environment around him at that time, Donald didn't have the energy to pay attention to this matter.

When they left Puston later and Donald regained his freedom, the two of them naturally became increasingly weak in their presence.

Now after Hannibal said this, Donald suddenly realized that his original parents were probably extremely strong. Otherwise, how could he collect precious treasures such as the Doctor of Carnivore and the Demonic Book, let alone the sacrifice ring that could save his life or even deceive the God of Death.

But no matter how strong he is, he is still dead, so it has nothing to do with how he is now. Donald quickly focused on how to break through the shackles on his hands.

This shackle must be solved, and this is the first and most critical step in Donald's escape plan.

The power of faith can be used, but it can only satisfy a small range of use. After all, this is not a howling forest. Unlocking the magic tricks imprisoned on the carnivorous doctor Hannibal is already the limit that Donald possesses can achieve.

Donald's talent and mental power are still unusable, and he loses these two things and is just an ordinary person with better physique.

"Hannibal, how can I get rid of this shackles."

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, because of the inability to use mental power, Donald could only lower his voice and express his thoughts in oral manner.

"The magical shackles of the Justice Sect, this is the most feared object among all the orthodox sects of strangers or demons. As long as they are creatures in the mortal world, there is no way to get rid of it. You... is this the Inquisition of the Justice Sect?"

Hannibal was usually dormant, but now he was suddenly awakened. He didn't understand the situation for a while. When Donald deliberately raised his finger up, he saw the shackles and then realized Donald's current situation.

"Silly! After a while, why did you become such a stupid person? The Inquisition of the Justice Sect is the most difficult place among all orthodox sects to escape. Do you know how many powerful aliens have been imprisoned in the shackles on your hand? You actually let them put these shackles on you. Is there a problem with your IQ?"

"I thought you could grow to this level in a short period of time and there was still some ability and talent. The Demonic Demon may be able to be truly carried forward in your hands. I didn't expect that you were imprisoned in the Inquisition of the Justice Sect. This time it was completely over. How much effort did your father spend to get the Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic In the end, you sent it to the sect that Justice Sect, which would never use the Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic In the end, you sent it to the sect of Justice Sect that would never use the Demonic Demonic Demonic Demonic."

Hannibal said with some regret that in its opinion, instead of allowing the Justice Sect to rule the Demonic Book, it would be better to let Donald be beaten to death outside. At least the Demonic Book can continue to be passed on instead of being sealed forever by the Justice Sect.

"Can you complain later? I woke you up not to tell me about these things, I wanted you to help me find the weakness of the shackles. If I want to run out, I have to get rid of it."

After a headache from Hannibal, Donald sat up from the bed and leaned against the wall behind him and continued.

"Get rid of it, you are just a mortal, how can you get rid of the magic of disabled people? Now you even have mental power... wait, why can you wake me up? Now you should not be able to use mental power..."

"If you don't want to be locked up here for the rest of your life or be on a stolen stand with me, then tell me how to get rid of these shackles!"

Donald really has no intention of explaining to Hannibal why he can awaken it.

"The magic attached to the disabled shackles can make it difficult for all living beings in the mortal world to use their power, but it is not a complete divine object after all. The material of the shackles and the inscriptions on them are still human creations. The method to get rid of it is very simple. Use mental power to destroy the inscription nodes on the shackles, and it will naturally break, but the premise is that you can avoid the suppression brought to you by the disabled shackles."

After finally breaking out of the top floor of the Pston clock tower, Hannibal naturally didn't want to return to the dark state. Without any pause, he immediately told Donald how to get rid of the shackles.

"Mental power must be used?"

"As long as you can destroy the inscription node, any power can be done."

“That’s easy to deal with…”

Donald, who knew the solution, did not start trying immediately. There was still a team of knights guarding inside and outside the Inquisition. Before the time came, it was foolish to try to escape rashly.

What's more, what he has to do is to take Anthony and others out, so he naturally has to find the right time.

Donald, who had solved the big trouble, felt a little relaxed. He thought about Julia's affairs, put his legs outside the edge of the bed and swayed back and forth in the sunset reflected between the window fences. After a while, he began to hum a brisk song in his mouth:

I"m in if you"re down to get down tonight

(If you plan to have a party tonight, I will join too)

Cuz it"s always a good time?

(Because this will be a good time)

Good morning and good night

(You will be happy no matter sooner or later)

I wake up at twilight

(I wake up in this ray of light)

It's gonna be alright

(Everything will be fine)

......

I have to say that Donald's voice is pretty good. He has heard a lot of songs from this era when he was passing the time on the road in the past six months, and there are many good ones, but many times he is more accustomed to humming the familiar songs in his previous life. With his super memory, he sang them very well.

Donald's behavior quickly attracted the attention of two nearby guard knights, but they didn't say much. In the past, there were many strangers who entered the Inquisition who had done extreme behaviors when they knew that they could no longer escape. It was normal for this kind of person to sing alone in a daze.

What's more, they sang it really well. Although they have never heard of this type of song, they can easily feel the optimism and ease.

It's just a pastime pass.

Anthony and Steffini, who were imprisoned in several cells next to him, relaxed immediately after hearing Donald's singing. Even Lilo, who had been standing in the cell facing Donald's cell, sat back on the bed at this time.

They knew Donald's character. If he was really in desperate situation, he would only rack his brains to think about ways to break the deadlock. He hummed this song on the way he came, and they naturally knew the meaning inside.

Everything will be fine.

The song also caused the person in the cell opposite. He raised his head and his eyes fell involuntarily on the man who still sang calmly under this situation without any panic in his tone.
Chapter completed!