Chapter 458 Interrogation

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"What, isn't it just a pair of wings, and it's still tattered." Regis said with a little disappointment, he gestured with both hands, and said, "I thought it would be a pair of majestic wings, like The legendary devil kind..."

Belmode smiled slightly, and the dark magic wings behind him slightly opened. Regis suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and almost instinctively turned around and swept his legs, but he swept the air. The people next to him looked at him inexplicably. Regis stood blankly for a while, then looked at Belmode, and said with some disbelief, "Just now...it was you?"

Belmode nodded.

Everyone, including Allen, was shocked. Except for Regis just now, Allen also found traces of slight fluctuations in the source force of the space, and speculated 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 put. But this will be confirmed from Belmode, but even Allen, the master of the followers, is really surprised.

If Belmode's speed increases to this level, combined with his already superb assassination technique, then he will become the most terrifying killer.

"The black magic wing has improved my speed and nerve response to the greatest extent, and strengthened the ability of the night scepter. Just like this..." Belmode raised his hand, and a thick black fog wall rose from under his feet , the fog wall twisted and twisted, forming the image of a giant sculpture with wings spread wide. The fog sculpture folded its wings and protected Belmode behind it. The fog rose from its body like black flames.

"The night curtain, which was originally only used for defense, has become a shadow eagle under the reinforcement of the black magic wing, which has the ability to defend and counterattack. If there is no accident, if I use the black magic wing state, the combat power will be increased by one or two Level, or even more.” Finally Belmode concluded: “The Black Demon Wing has a taste of the original projection, which can strengthen and change the original engraving ability. Now even if it is against the awakened, as long as his level difference is not too big , I also have the confidence to fight."

When Regis heard this, his eyes sparkled, and he said enviously: "You are really lucky. Not only did you save your life, but you also got such a powerful ability. You can get familiar with the level and level of the awakened person in advance, which will be of great help to you in the future." There are great benefits to being promoted. It's so good, it makes me want to become Allen's follower."

"Stop talking nonsense, turning Belmode into a follower is unacceptable. You are all my important family members and partners, and your lives should belong to and be loyal to yourself. I have no right to bind you to me Let's get together." Allen said sternly.

And said to Belmode: "How is your condition now,

I have a man here who is very hard-spoken. If you're in good spirits, I want you to preside over the interrogation. "

The black wings behind Belmode retracted and disappeared. He smiled and said, "I've slept for three days, and I'm in very good spirits now."

"That's fine, come with me." Allen said to the others: "Go to work too, there are not enough manpower now, everyone should take care of it. Regis, let me go to the camp to train soldiers."

Regis rolled his big eyes: "I know."

The prison in Sunset City is in the north of the city. It is close to the outskirts of the city and there are few people there. It is easy to guard criminals, and it will not interact with ordinary citizens, which will cause unnecessary troubles. When Allen took Belmod into the prison, Belmod found that the prison was more spacious and brighter than he imagined, because there were not many prisoners in it.

The two went all the way to the depths of the prison, where heavy offenders were jailed. After the jailer opened several reinforced gates, the two were able to pass. There is only one person imprisoned here, a man. His whole body was bound with iron chains as thick as his arms, and he was tightly tied to a large iron pillar connecting the ground and ceiling. The man is at the strongest golden age in his life. He has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are deep and vertical. One look at Belmode and you can tell that this is the last prisoner any interrogation expert wants to meet. They are like a basalt rough stone, and it is difficult for you to pry a crack in them.

When the man saw Allen coming in, he rolled his eyes, but there was no reaction.

Allen circled him and said, "This is the knight who attacked us with Carlo. Up to now, our master knight has refused to say a word. But I want to dig out the secrets of their killer whale port. For the sake of a few Na The Kayu people, they didn't have to go to war like this. And when they were in Pearl Harbor, the old man named Sal also said that there was a bigger figure behind their earl who was manipulating all this. So I don't think it was simple. What should our Mr. Knight know about the slave incident."

The Bloodtooth Knight opened his mouth and cursed: "Sar, an idiot, deserves to be killed by Master Carlo."

He finally spoke the first sentence in three days.

Allen smiled and said, "However, your Master Carlo is also dead now."

The knight still had no expression, just looked at Allen and said, "You will always pay the price for this. Earl Eric will not let the murderer who killed the young master go."

"Of course, but the premise is that he has to know who killed Carlo." Allen stepped back and said, "My lord can trace the clues and finally find me here. But it will always take some time, and this time , I think it is enough to be prepared to face the Earl's wrath."

He said to Belmod: "He will leave it to you, try to figure out what is going on."

"Leave it to me." Belmode smiled slightly and took over this not-so-easy task.

The lake surface of Bottily Lake is stained with the evening sky light, and the shimmering lake light is 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 atmosphere in the castle. People walking in the castle will always feel a cool breeze from time to time.

Daniel was sitting in the study, swaying the goblet in his hand. The amber liquid inside reflected the afterglow of the setting sun coming in from the window, casting colorful light and shadows on the shadow of the other wall of the study. Daniel threw the glass out suddenly, the glass was smashed to pieces, and there was a strong smell of wine in the room.

Sir Raffles' body had been sent back to Dawn Castle. Upon hearing the news, Daniel felt that autumn had come. That bleak autumn mood permeated from the soul, enveloping him in countless ways. After Truff, another jazz among his vassals left. Moreover, Dawn Castle's defeat this time was even worse and more thorough. Not only was Raffles killed in battle, but even the army was defeated.

After most of the casualties, there were only dozens of people who escaped, and the rest became Allen's captives. As for Auru, he returned to the territory with his army yesterday, but fortunately he was only hurt. But even so, Daniel's strength was greatly damaged. He clearly knew that two of the fulcrums of power had been removed, and the remaining ones were also crumbling. If you don't do anything else, I'm afraid that this viscounty land will fall into Oban's pocket in a short time.

And all of this is thanks to that Allen. Daniel has never hated a person so much as he does now. It is this Allen, the little baron who suddenly came out of the borderlands, but forced him, a powerful viscount, to such an extent. What's even more hateful is that Oban dispatched a large army to restrain him, making him weak and difficult. But none of his vassals are Alan's opponents. This is what worries Daniel the most.

Because he found out that he has no generals to use?

The study door was knocked, and Daniel sighed before saying in a deep voice, "Come in."

The butler came in from the door. He bowed to Daniel and said, "My lord, the sons of Sir Raffles would like to see you."

"What are they doing here?" Daniel frowned.

The old butler replied: "I heard that Sir Raffles did not make a will before his death. Now that the Sir died suddenly in battle, the successor has not been clearly established. Several gentlemen have fought hard to no avail. I would like to invite you to mediate."

"Trash!" Daniel couldn't help cursing: "Raffles hasn't died for long, and these trash are busy fighting for power. Don't even think about it, now their Dawn Castle is the emptiest time, and I don't know how many people around People are staring at each other, if they don't unite, are they still fighting for the right to inherit at this time?"

"Your Excellency is right, but I thought that Dawn Castle must also have a new owner. Otherwise, Sir Raffles' territory will be divided up, and it will not be a good thing for you, Your Excellency."

Daniel pressed his temple with his hands and said, "Okay, I'll go meet these guys."

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

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

As for who these killers used to deal with, the old butler didn't dare to guess any more, he still wanted to keep his head. It is better to know less about his master.

Ark Harbor.

Oban's cheerful laughter sounded in White Castle's study room. As soon as he came back from the Emerald Mountains, he heard about Allen's defeat of Fort Dawn and forced the Bauhinia back. Allen also sent a plan along with the battle report. After the affairs of Sunset City came to an end, he would start to take over the affairs of Dawn Castle and Drufu's territory. These two jazz territories are now unclaimed land, when will they not be occupied at this time?

In this regard, Oban naturally approved, and prepared some supplies and 300 slaves for Allen, and planned to order them to be sent tomorrow.

In another corner of the city, several of Orban's vassals also gathered together. In this not-so-big but luxuriously decorated room, the fat Sir Ernie finally pushed himself into a not-so-big sofa, and then said: "I just heard that Sir Alan will The coalition forces of Dawn Castle and Bauhinia are repelled. It’s really amazing, and it’s a big breath of anger for us.”

After speaking, he glanced at the other knights, but found that they were not happy at all. Graal, who was standing by the window, said with a sneer, "Sir Ernie, it would be great if your knowledge was as big as your belly."

Eni's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to speak.

A lord next to him said: "The more proud this Sir Allen is, the more miserable we will be in the future. He has outstanding military exploits, and he doesn't need to take down the Viscount. As long as he can occupy more than half of it, he will definitely become a celebrity around Lord Auban. Those of us will be looked down upon at that time, thank you, Sir Ernie, for being happy."

Eni murmured, "That's impossible, so let's go to the battlefield?"

No one dared to answer his words. The personal force of the few knights here is limited. Even, their titles are largely based on their contributions to the empire's tax revenue, so they can only be regarded as honorary knights. With the little army in their hands, it is a bit reluctant to even protect their own territory, let alone attack cities and plunder like Allen.

After a while, someone coughed dryly and said: "For our future, I think we must find a way to restrain that Sir Allen, so as not to make him a big deal."

Graal turned around and said, "I have an idea, but I'm not enough by myself. I have to go to see the Earl with a few lords."

Except for Eni, the others quickly asked Graal what he could do. Graal lowered his voice and said his thoughts. After listening to them, they all clapped their hands and agreed, so they decided to go to see Auban together at night. Eni didn't want to participate, but he couldn't get a slap in the face, so he had to agree to show his face.

In the evening, the jazz came to White Castle and had two hours of secret talks with Count Aubain in the meeting room. The next day, the materials and slaves sent by the Earl to Allen formed a team, starting from Ark Port, and it is expected to arrive in Sunset City in five days.

And it was Graal who was in charge of leading this team. Together with Graal, there was also a cavalry consisting of two hundred people. They are not only the guards of the protection team, but also shoulder other tasks.

After staying in prison for two full days, Belmode finally left. Seeing his figure disappear outside the gate of the prison, the guards were relieved. During the past two days, Belmod locked himself with the Bloodfang Knight, so the knight's screams and gasps could be heard from behind the heavy iron door from time to time. You must know that the knight had already undergone several rounds of torture before Belmode came.

But no matter how hard he tried, he didn't even hum. Now being interrogated by Belmode, I don't know what method he used to make such a tough guy scream. Hearing the voice from time to time, the jailers looked at Belmode completely differently. Their eyes looked like they were looking at a devil. Only the devil can make such a man unable to withstand the torture. r1058

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