In a jail in Nottingham Castle, John and the others were all locked up together.*/www.//* Only Veronica was locked up in other places because she was a woman. Here, Prince Edward threatened Mr. Poker for the second time today.

"I said you'd better shut up, otherwise I will make you never speak!"

Prince Edward's threat obviously did not work, but what Mr. Gerald said was not a wail or other language.

"Your Highness, I don't know how I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have fainted and died at the moment!"

John smiled and looked at the tragic comedy in front of him. Although Mr. Poker was often threatened by Prince Edward because he said something inappropriate. But now, he was thanking Prince Edward since he was originally. Because he was a noble face when the prince scolded him. But when he fainted and there was a huge redness on his forehead, Prince Edward was always with him, applying the scars on his forehead with a wet wipe from time to time. When he knew all this, Mr. Poker Gerald's gratitude was like the surging Yellow River, and it was out of control.

"Okay, Gerald, I know what you mean. From now on, can you shut up? Haven't you seen us discussing how to escape from this place?"

Prince Ai and Hua are really talented as robbers. He did not tell his identity. At the same time, since the moment he was arrested, he had been thinking about how to escape. And at this moment, looking at the poker Mr. Gerald who kept talking, he handed a bottom look to John, and the general idea was whether this poker Mr. Gerald was broken by his head because he was knocked?

"Okay, your throne, if you must shut up..."

Facing the nagging of Mr. Gerald by Poker, Prince Edward suddenly asked John, which made Mr. Gerald shut up completely.

"Teacher John, do you think we can knock him out again? God is a testimony. I can never stand this guy anymore!"

"Of course, my Highness, I'm willing to serve if you need it!"

John moved his wrist until then, Mr. Poker Gerald suddenly seemed to wake up. His expression of gratitude suddenly changed. Just like magic, the expression on his face frozen, and then became stiffer, and finally returned to the usual appearance of Mr. Poker Gerald.

John put down his hand and looked at Prince Edward inquiry.

"Ah, it feels much better this way. Good Gerald, keep it going!"

The poker gentleman Gerald, who had returned to his original state, bent down at Prince Edward as if he was in the palace.

"My Highness as you wish!"

"Your Highness, I don't think we have to worry. I believe little John will come to save us! But your Highness, do you really not plan to explain our identity to the mayor of Nottingham County Philip Mark?"

Seeing Mr. Gerald restored to its original state, John leaned on the iron railing of the cell and posed in a comfortable position. Since Prince Edward did not intend to use his prince's identity to escape, it seemed that they would have to stay here for a long time.

Just then, the door of the cell was opened after a "clang", and then Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark appeared there. He walked slowly towards the cell with suspicion on his face, and a certain enthusiasm ejaculation shot out in his eyes, staring at Prince Edward.

Prince Edward, facing his fake and fishy smile and a special enthusiasm, felt like a sheep that was attracted by the big bad wolf. His steps subconsciously stepped back one or two steps, and felt like he wanted to hide behind John. But then he stopped himself, probably thinking that it would be a bad thing if a good robber was afraid. He straightened his chest, and then spoke to Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County, in a firm voice.

"I won't be afraid of you if you want to do anything!"

"Your Highness? Your Highness! My dear Prince Edward, of course you will not be afraid of me! And you don't need to be afraid of me at all, you know that I am the most loyal servant of the royal family!"

Prince Edward pretended to be puzzled and asked Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham County.

"Prince? Prince Edward? He's here? Mr. Philip Mark, did he lock him in this dungeon?"

Looking at Prince Edward's disguised doubts, Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark's smile was stunned. However, when he saw Mr. Gerald, the smile on his face became lively again. He ignored the prince's pretend doubts and explained to his subordinates around him.

"Did you see it? This is the way the servants of the court. They will act like this no matter when they are. Do you know why? Because I heard that His Majesty and His Highness the Prince do not like the servants being too active. Am I right to say this?"

Mr. Gerald was not afraid of Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark, after all, he was a servant in the English court. Although he was not as good as the Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark, in front of him, he had seen aristocrats and officials, who were much bigger than the guy in front of him. He looked at Prince Edward, hoping that he could give himself an order so that he could understand how to do it.

"Um...Mm... I think you don't need to first aid the Prince's opinion. You know that he cannot give you orders now, otherwise his identity as a prince cannot be kept confidential!"

John watched all this aside, with his usual sarcastic expression on Nottingham County Mayor Philip Mark.

"Mr. Philip Mark, you must have heard some rumor. Do you really think that you will be favored by His Highness here and go to a place where you rule without kindness or peace?"

Philip Mark, the mayor of Nottingham, glanced at John, and the smile on his face did not diminish. Obviously, he had already received news from somewhere that Prince Edward had escaped, and what Mr. Gerald said before fainting made him think that he was the one who was so lucky. He was even thinking, if King Henry III of John knew that he had found his son, what kind of reward would he give him?

With this hope, he smiled and said the following words.

"Well, deny it? This doesn't matter, because I already have a way to prove it!"
Chapter completed!