Chapter 14 Throw it directly into the furnace

Ordinary fights and brawls happen every day in the city of Tobizia, and some of them are even bad, the fighting between two gangs or mercenary groups, how many of them die in one night, not only eight, eighty?

But last night's bloody, cruel, and perverted torture in the alleys of the South 1st District was not comparable to the fights and brawls between ordinary people, and almost all the people who saw the scene seemed to be unable to close their eyes that night, they either looked for the closest people, or ran to the tavern to face people they didn't know, and kept repeating, repeating, repeating, repeating the whole process, so that the audience could repeat, Listening carefully over and over again, one man even brought his mother's next-door neighbor's child's dog with him to prove the truth of what he said, yes, the dog was just outside the alley......

The next day, of course, the news flew over the entire city of Tobizia like wings, and in the process of spreading, it seemed to be distorted and exaggerated a little?

Taylor Toby is 22 years old, and this morning he had the same morning as every morning for the past ten years, waking up early after a sweaty and intense physical training for about an hour, taking a shower, and then sitting on the large terrace of his castle in a soft bathrobe and enjoying breakfast, learning swordsmanship with his teacher, and then aristocratic etiquette......

Speaking of his day, the most comfortable time is the process of eating breakfast, tasting the food carefully prepared by the exclusive chef is nothing, looking up can also enjoy the beautiful scenery of the junction of the Mississippy River and the Milky Way, and at this time of the day, there will be an exclusive servant by his side to report to him some interesting and important things that happened in the city yesterday, and even at home and abroad.

“...... According to the autopsy report of the Public Security Department and the investigation of the scene, the eight people were all destroyed by the huge force in an instant, and the two suspects left at the scene, a beggar and a mercenary, obviously did not have such ability! In short, there are all kinds of rumors about this matter in the market, some say that it is a mysterious master, and some guess that it is a magical beast...... Oh, I just got word that the Demon Seeker Legion is also preparing to intervene in this matter......"

"Hmph...... They're really a group that isn't afraid of trouble......" Taylor smiled casually, but as if he had suddenly lost his appetite completely, he threw away the utensils in his hand and said, "In this way, you arrange it, I won't have today's etiquette class, I want to go to the sheriff's office to see those two poor ...... Suspects?"

"Yes!" the servant bowed in agreement, and then saw that Taylor's teacher had already strode over, and quickly retreated to the side, but as if he remembered something before leaving, he said in a low and quick voice, "By the way, Second Prince, the Duke asked you to return to the manor today to prepare for next month's winter ceremony in Xiongdu, you see?"

Taylor saluted his teacher and replied, "Let them go first, and I'll be on my own and won't be delayed." ”

If Taylor's Duke Castle is heaven, then the Sheriff's Prison where Hao is now staying is hell, for the people of this world, the process of interrogation is a whipping process, and it is light to come up and smoke ten whips indiscriminately, and the practice of the normal years shows that there is nothing that cannot be asked after a whip, if there is?

Hao was locked in in the middle of the night, just in time for the jailers to go sleepy, and when it was dawn the next day, everyone had to wash up, eat breakfast, and then work in order, priority, and urgency, so Hao and Hulda were lucky not to be whipped for the time being, but they heard the people outside shouting "It's time to start" and then the "snap" of the leather whip on the flesh, and the screaming and wailing was enough to make Hao and Hulda shout in their hearts, "Who will save me!?"

"Bang dang!" But the person who rescued them did not ask for it, but a man as strong as a brute bull with a face full of flesh pushed open the iron door of the cell, and a group of three people rushed in.

"Captain Bowla, are you sure you want to interrogate these two suspects yourself?" said a jailer with a smile on his face, handing a leather whip respectfully in both hands.

"Grass, one of the eight bastards who died is a laborer-in-law, do you think I should interrogate him personally?" Bora took off his uniform and threw it aside, took the leather whip and pulled it a few times, and yelled at Hao and Hulda, "You two little bastards, who will come first!"

"......" Naturally, neither of them will answer this question.

"Smack!" Bora snorted coldly, since he didn't answer, he had to be random, this was actually Hulda who was drawn first, maybe because this captain was more obscene and annoying, right?

"Oh, Mom, don't fight, stop fighting, please......" Hulda was able to roll on the spot and beg for mercy at first, but after a few whips, he could only curl up with his head in his hands, as if he was silent?

Hanging up and pouring cold water on the jailer is already a skilled operation that cannot be more skillful......

"Oh......" Hulda turned around and let out a painful ** from his mouth.

"I ask, you answer, if there is anything to hide!" Bola swung the whip in his hand, bringing up a strip of flesh, which immediately regained the spirit of the languishing Hulda.

"What's it called? Where are you from?How did you get to the scene last night??What did you see at the scene?" In view of Hulda needing to take an intermission, this series of questions was asked to Xiang Hao, and it was only after Bora's bull's eyes glared at Hao that Bora realized that this kid actually dared to stare at him? I only heard him snort coldly, "Okay, boy, I can't see it!

"Bang, bang, bang......" After ten whips, everyone present was dumbfounded, and the ten blood marks that should have appeared were actually ...... Instead, the leather whip opened the pocket on Hao's chest, and the crystals, crystals, and other things in it were scattered all over the ground.

Bora stopped to drink water, and the jailer hurriedly "cleaned" the things on the ground, and then Bora came back and continued to smoke until the whip broke, and then looked, Hao's body was still not injured at all.

"Damn, bring the stove and the soldering iron!" said Bora, panting tiredly, and the whip was broken by the beater, and of course it took a lot of his physical strength.

"You're paying too much attention to the process, aren't you?" Hao suddenly said very sincerely, "Why do you have to beat me to death and ask me again?"

"you Made, labor and management don't want to ask you, they want to beat you, okay?" Bora didn't know where he got so angry, and went all over the ground to find the right guy, and at this moment, a dagger exuding cold air was handed to Paula, Bora took the dagger and said "Thank you!" strode in front of Hao, the young man in front of him had a large handful of rough beards, etc., the whips just now were not completely ineffective, this is close to see, there are still two whipped on the face, you see that the beard has been pulled off a lot!

"I'll wipe it!" Paula used all her strength, and a dagger pierced Hao's shoulder, but it felt like it was pierced on an iron plate, and the huge rebound force almost made Bora unable to hold the dagger in his hand.

"Try using the tip of a knife...... Or, back and forth, ...... "should be the man who handed the dagger," said softly.

"Well, that's a good idea!" said Bora, who raised the dagger in his hand, but it was then that he suddenly reacted, turned his head sharply, and asked, "Huh, who are you?"

Five figures in gray-black cloaks emerged from the dark corner, and the leader stretched out his hands and posed the hat of the cloak behind him, revealing a thin and gloomy face, and said in a deep voice, "Demon Hunter Legion Ninth Team, Selman!"

"Search ...... Demon Seeker?" Bora obviously couldn't figure it out, "Demon Seeker isn't going to hunt down the Dark Mage, what are you doing here?"

"Can't you see him!" Sylman said coldly, as he stretched out his bamboo pole-like fingers from under his cloak and pointed at Hao, who was hung into large characters, "He's a magician!"

"Huh?" Bora exclaimed, and subconsciously quickly distanced himself from Hao, the rumored magicians are all monsters who will curse others, God knows that he just whipped the other party so much, did the other party curse himself?

"Jie Ji ......" Sylman smiled strangely, sweeping Hao's body with the eyes of a hunter finally catching his prey, and said to himself as he looked at it, "Let me think about it, is it stone skin magic? Oh no, my dagger is made of Irwindale steel, even if you encounter the highest level of stone skin technique, you can cut off a little powder! Is it tortoise shell art? It's not like it, the body doesn't show any abnormalities! Or is it a metal form......"

"Don't guess, I'm not a magician, I just had the good fortune to be involved in a battle with an elemental dragon, and then I was lucky enough to be drenched in dragon blood. Hao looked very cooperative, and said sincerely, "What else do you want to know? You asked me directly, why do you need to guess?"

"Hmph, do you think we're all idiots?" Sleman scolded, "Elemental dragons, don't you tell me that the dragon blood you drenched was from the dragon that His Royal Highness the Prince of Lenwall Castle had killed?"

"Okay, you've said everything I'm going to say, and I'm too lazy to argue about anything, it's up to you to judge whether it's true or not. Hao rolled his eyes angrily, it was originally true, such an old man couldn't communicate at all!

"Heh, Lord Captain of the Sheriff's Department?" Sleman suddenly turned to Bora and said politely, "In terms of official position, I am only a deputy in the Ninth Team, and in terms of place, this is the prison of the Sheriff's Department, so before the completion of the closing procedures, how can I not take the lead, how do you think this should be interrogated next?"

Bora suddenly reacted, yes, this is the territory of labor and management, no matter how good you are to the witch, what am I afraid of in my special normal interrogation? Thinking of this, Bora shouted at the jailer who came to deliver the stove and soldering iron outside the prison door, "What are you still doing stupidly outside? Why don't you bring it in for labor and management!"

Soon, the two jailers turned their heads sideways and carried the stove in, and before the lid on the stove was opened, they could hear the "crackling" of the firewood inside, and the small flames that came out of the gap were like cunning red snakes.

"Well, I'm afraid you can't use this!" Just as Bora shoved the soldering iron into the hearth, Shrman suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, "This kid's defensive magic is very strange, but I have to say that it is also powerful, I suggest that you don't waste your time taking a small piece of iron to slowly burn it, just throw it into the furnace to see how his magic is defending against flames, wouldn't it be more direct?"

"I'm rubbing! You are a pervert, you are going to put the master to death!" Hao was also shocked when he heard this, no wonder the territory of Demacia was discolored by hearing the demons, this group of paranoids is simply an expert in putting people to death......