Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 458: Interrogation

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"What? It's not just a wing, and it's still tattered." Regis said with a slight disappointment. He gestured with his hands and said, "I thought it would be a pair of majestic wings. , Just like the legendary devil..."

Belmod smiled slightly, and the Dark Wings behind him opened slightly. Regis suddenly felt cold behind his back, almost instinctively whirled around and swept his legs, but swept the air. The person next to him looked at him inexplicably. Regis stood for a while, then looked at Belmode, and said with some disbelief: "Just...was you?"

Belmod nodded.

Everyone, including Allen, was shocked. In addition to Regis just now, Allen also found traces of fluctuations in the source of space, speculating that Belmode should be moving back and forth at high speed. It's just that his speed is too fast and the time is too short, so it feels like staying in place. But this will be confirmed from Belmode, but even Allen, the master of the followers, is really surprised.

If Belmode's speed is increased to this level, combined with his original superb assassination skills, then he will become the most terrifying killer.

"The Black Wings have maximized my speed and nerve response, and strengthened the ability of the Night Scepter. Just like this..." Belmode raised his hand, and a strong line rose from under his feet. The black fog wall, the fog wall twisted, and formed the image of a huge eagle with big wings. This fog sculpture closes its wings and protects Belmode behind him, and the whole body rises like a black flame.

"Originally, it was just a defensive curtain of night. With the strengthening of the black magic wings, it turned into a shadow eagle, which has the ability to defend and counterattack. If there is no accident, I will use the black magic wing state, and the combat power will be increased. One or two levels, or even more.” In the end, Belmod concluded: “The Black Wings are a bit of the original projection of the ancestor, which can strengthen and change the original marking ability. Now even if it is against the Awakened, as long as his level difference is not If it’s very big, I have the confidence to fight."

Hearing that his eyes twinkled at this moment, Regis said enviously: "You are really lucky, not only have you recovered a life, but also gained such a powerful ability. You can familiarize yourself with the level and level of the awakened in advance, this It will be of great benefit to you in the future. It’s great, I want to become Allen’s servant."

"Stop talking nonsense, turning Belmode into a follower is not to be done. You are all my important family and partners. Your lives should belong to and should be loyal to yourself. I have no right to treat you. Bundle with me." Allen said sternly.

I said to Belmode again: "How are you now? I have someone with a stiff mouth. If you are in good spirits, I want you to preside over the interrogation."

The black wings behind Belmode gathered and disappeared. He smiled and said: "I slept for three days, my spirit is too good now."

"That's all right, come with me." Allen said to the other people: "You guys go and work too, now that there is not enough manpower, everyone is carrying some. Regis, go to the camp and train soldiers for me."

Reggie rolled his eyes: "I know."

The prison in Sunset City is to the north of the city, near the outskirts of the city, with few people. It is easy to guard criminals and will not overlap with ordinary citizens, which will cause unnecessary trouble. When Alan took Belmode into this prison, Belmode found that the prison was more spacious and brighter than he thought, because there were not many prisoners in it.

The two have been to the depths of the prison, which is the place where felons are held. After the jailer opened several reinforced gates, the two men were able to pass. There is only one person and one man in custody. His whole body was tied with a thick iron chain of his arm, tightly tied to a large iron pillar connecting the ground and the ceiling. The man is the strongest golden age in his life. He looks ordinary, but his eyes are deep and fixed. A look at Belmode knows that this is the last prisoner any interrogation expert wants to encounter. They are like a rough basalt stone, and it is difficult for you to pry a crack on them.

The man saw Alan come in, his eyes rolled, and he didn't react.

Allen walked around him and said: "This is the knight who attacked us with Carlo. Up to now, our knight has refused to say a word. But I want to unearth the secrets of their killer whale harbor, in order to A few naga murlocs, they didn’t have to go so far. And when they were in Pearl Harbor, the old man named Thrall also said that there was a bigger figure controlling everything after the earl. So I think, that. It is not a simple slave incident, what our Mr. Cavaliers should know."

The Bloodfang knight opened his mouth and cursed: "Thall, this idiot, deserves to be killed by Master Carlo."

He finally said his first sentence in three days.

Ellen smiled and said, "But your Master Carlo is dead now."

The knight still has no expression, just looking at Alan and saying, "You will always pay for it. Earl Eric will not let go of the murderer of the young master."

"Of course, but only if he knows who killed Carlo." Allen took a few steps back and said, "Master Earl can trace the clues and find me in the end. But that will always take a while, and At this moment, I think I’m ready to face the earl’s anger."

To Belmode again: "He will leave it to you, try to figure out what is going on."

"Leave it to me." Belmode smiled slightly and took the not-so-easy errand.

The surface of Lake Porteli was stained with the evening sky light, and the shimmering lake light was like a dazzling diamond, dotted with this beautiful big lake. In the unicorn castle in the middle of the lake, autumn has not yet arrived, but there is already a bleak autumn mood in the castle. People walking in the castle always feel a chill passing by from time to time.

Daniel sits in the study, swaying his hands on the goblet. The amber liquid inside reflects the afterglow of the setting sun from outside the window, casting a colorful light and shadow on the shadow on the other wall of the study. Daniel suddenly threw the glass out, the glass was broken to pieces, and there was a strong aroma of wine in the room.

Sir Raffles' body has been returned to the Castle of Dawn. Upon hearing this news, Daniel felt that autumn had arrived. That kind of bleak autumn mood seeps from the soul and envelops him intricately. After Duluf, one of his vassals also left a knight. Moreover, the defeat of Dawning Castle was even worse and more thorough this time. Not only did Raffles die in battle, but even the army failed to form an establishment.

After most of the casualties, there were only a few dozen people who fled back, and the rest became Allen's prisoners. As for Oulu, he also returned to the territory with the army yesterday, but fortunately it only hurt his vitality. But even so, Daniel's strength was greatly damaged. He knew clearly that two of the fulcrums of the forces had been set aside, and the remaining ones were also faltering. If you don't do anything, I'm afraid this piece of Viscount will not be used for long before it will fall into Orban's pocket.

And all this is thanks to that Ellen. Daniel has never hated a person like he does now. It is this Ellen, the little baron who suddenly sprang out of the borderlands, but has forced him to such an extent as a viscount. What is even more hateful is that Oban transferred an army to contain him, making him powerful and difficult. And none of his vassals are Alan's opponents, this is where Daniel is most troubled.

Because he found out that he has no generals available?

The door of the study was knocked, and Daniel sighed, then said solemnly: "Come in."

The butler came in from the door, and he bowed to Daniel: "My lord, the sons of Sir Raffles want to see you."

"What are they doing?" Daniel frowned.

The old butler replied: "I heard that Sir Raffles did not make a will before his death. Now the Sir suddenly died in battle, and the successor has not made it clear. The few gentlemen struggled to no avail. I would like to ask you to arbitrate for mediation. ."

"Trash!" Daniel couldn't help cursing: "It's not long before Raffles died, and these trash are busy fighting for rights. Don't even think about it, now their Dawn Castle is the most empty time. I don’t know how many people around me are staring at me. If they don’t unite, are they still fighting for the right of inheritance at this time?"

"Your lord is right, but I think that Dawn Castle must also have a new owner. Otherwise, Sir Raffles's territory will be divided up, which is not a good thing for you."

Daniel pressed his temple with his hand and said: "Well, I'll meet these guys."

When he walked out of the study, he said again: "Go find Mr. Carrett and Miss Lusha, and say I have something to discuss with them. But remember, stagger their time and don't let them show up at the same time."

The old butler raised his eyebrows and nodded to do it. He only felt that the autumn mood in his body was even worse, and Daniel named the two people he wanted to see. The former is the chairman of the Adventurer's Guild in the Viscount, and the latter is the head of the assassination group. To meet these two people, it is obvious that Daniel wants to get from them. The most likely thing is a killer who can provide assassination services.

As for whom these killers used to deal with, the old butler did not dare to guess anymore, he still wanted to keep his head. It's better to know less about your master.

Ark Harbor.

Auban’s cheerful laughter sounded in the study of White Castle. He had just returned from the Emerald Mountains and heard that Allen defeated Dawn Castle and forced the Bauhinia back. Alan also sent a plan along with the battle report. When the affairs of Sunset City came to an end, he would proceed to take over the affairs of Dawn Castle and Duluf Territory. These two jazz collars are now a land of no owner. When will they not take up more at this time?

Oban approved this, and prepared some supplies and three hundred slaves for Allen, which he planned to send tomorrow.

In another corner of the city, several of Auban’s vassals also gathered together. In this not too big, but luxuriously decorated room, the fat Sir Eni finally pushed himself into a not too big sofa, and then said: "I just heard that Sir Alan will The coalition forces of Dawn Castle and Bauhinia repelled. It's really amazing, it can be regarded as a big breath of bad breath for us."

After speaking, he glanced at the other jazz, only to find that they were not happy at all. Standing by the window, Glar sneered and said, "Sir Eni, if your knowledge is as big as your belly, it would be great."

Eni's face changed slightly, but he dared not speak.

A jazz next to him said: "The more proud this Sir Allen is, the more sad we will be in the future. He has a brilliant military service and does not need to lay down the Viscount collar. As long as he can occupy most of it, he will surely become a favorite with Lord Auban. People. Those of us will be cold-eyed then, thanks to Sir Eni you will be happy."

Eni murmured: "That's no way, can we go to the battlefield?"

No one dared to take his words. There are a few knights here, and their personal strength is very limited. Moreover, their title is largely based on their contribution to the taxes of the empire, so they can only be regarded as honorary knights. With the little army in their hands, even protecting their own territory was a little reluctant, let alone attacking cities and plundering land like Alan.

After a while, someone coughed and said: "For our future, I feel that we must find a way to contain the Sir Allen lest he sits big."

Glar turned around and said, "I have an idea, but I don't have enough weight by myself. A few knights must go with me to see the Lord Earl."

In addition to Eni, several other people quickly asked Glar what he could do. Graar lowered his voice and said his thoughts. After hearing this, several people clapped their hands and agreed, so they decided to go to see Orban together in the evening. Eni didn't want to participate, but couldn't slap himself, so he had to agree to show his face.

In the evening, the Jazz came to White Castle and had a close conversation with Count Aubin in the conference room for two hours. The next day, the supplies and slaves sent by the Earl to Allen formed a team. They set off from Ark Harbor and were expected to arrive at Sunset City in five days.

Glar is responsible for leading this team, who set out with Glar, and there is a cavalry composed of two hundred men. They are not only the guards who protect the team, but also other tasks.

After two full days in jail, Belmode left. Watching his figure disappear outside the prison gate, the jailers breathed a sigh of relief. In these two days, Belmode locked himself with the Bloodfang Knight, so from time to time the knight's screams and gasps came from behind the heavy iron gate. You must know that the knight had undergone several rounds of torture before Belmode came.

He didn't even hum even as he tried his best. Now Belmode presided over the interrogation, but I don't know what method he used to make such a tough guy cry out. Hearing the calls from time to time, the eyes of the jailers at Belmode were completely different. Their eyes are like looking at a devil. Only the devil can make such a man unable to withstand torture. r1058

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