"Whoa!"

A large basin of water splashed on Fawkes's face, waking him up.

"Ahem!"

Fawkes coughed heavily, and there was a dazzling light shining into his eyes in front of him, Fawkes instinctively reached out to stall, but his hands were shackled, and he couldn't move at all, not only his body couldn't move, but even the magic was blocked, and the strong physical fitness of the melee mage couldn't break free from the strong shackles.

"Report chief! Wake up!"

The guards finished pouring water on Fawkes, lowered the basin and saluted Simon.

"Very well, you can wait first, and you may need your help later. Simon was half-leaning on the table, still holding the transformation rod - the goblin's Moss Light Code Communication Magic Stone, and the glow in the front of the communication stone was still aimed at Fawkes's eyes.

"Earl Owen Fox, Lord of the Lowlands of Delis?"

"That's right, it's me. Knowing that he couldn't hide, Fox simply admitted it generously.

"Very good, your current status has changed from a prisoner of war to a prisoner, it is best to recognize your identity, cooperate with our questioning, and give you extra points when sentencing. Simon temporarily turned off the communication magic stone, and if he continued to shine on it, it was estimated that Fawkes would be blind.

"Prisoner, yes, I've betrayed my family and my lord, and no one will come to ransom me. Fawkes smiled self-deprecatingly, and couldn't help but shake his head, his tone full of unwillingness.

"You don't have to make such a gesture, no nobleman has to redeem it, because the old aristocratic system is not easy to use in this land. Simon threw the communication stone on the table, "You betrayed your lord and family, and you weren't eaten by the oath?"

"No, my original strength has reached the peak of the fourth level, because I was counterattacked by the oath, so I fell to the early level of the fourth level, otherwise your Roland has no chance to resist at all, but the effect of my oath counterattack is not so strong, probably because I am a melee mage. ”

Fox shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

"Well, now that the questioning begins, why are you rioting in the prisoner of war camp?" Simon turned his hand and took a piece of paper with the content of the question written on it.

The recorder sitting at the table next to him also prepared a pen and paper, stared at the two nervously, did not let go of any key information, and vowed to convert all the conversations between the two Rao into words.

"Hehehe, a few years ago, I noticed that there are fewer and fewer soldiers in your battalion, and all their weapons have been collected, I boldly guess that there is some kind of change in your barracks, maybe it is an internal struggle or some other reason, so I think this is an opportunity, so I secretly contacted a group of people to help them untie the effect of the energy dissipation chain.

"Just when all of you let down your guard against the prisoner of war camp, I led people to attack the gate of the prisoner of war camp, thinking that at a distance of one or two hundred meters, I would deal with seven or eight Rao patrols and sentry posts, even if I took human lives, I could pile a few of them to death, but I didn't expect that thing!"

"That's our latest weapon, it's called 'Vulcan', and you're the first to try its terrifying ability, thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness has thought that when the soldiers are insufficient, there may be riots in the prisoner of war camp, so it's specially placed here! ”

At this time, Simon spoke, and every word was in Fawkes's heart.

"I thank him so much! may he live a long life!" Fawkes said through gritted teeth.

"No matter how much you grit your teeth, it's useless, you don't have any ability to resist now. Simon picked up the communication stone and shone it into Fawkes's eyes, "Pay attention to your identity, you're not a count now!"

It took a full minute for Simon to extinguish the light, and by this time Fawkes was almost invisible, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Placing the communication stone on the table, Simon pulled out a bottle of "low-level vision enhancement potion" that had been prepared and poured it into Fawkes's mouth so that he could choke him to death.

The potion works directly into the brain for vision enhancement, without being confined to the veins by the dissipation chain.

After drinking the potion, Fawkes's eyesight gradually recovered, and he closed his mouth tightly, not daring to talk nonsense, the taste of being exposed to strong light was not so pleasant.

"Be honest about the crimes you have reversed! Simon took a sip from his glass, "Of course, if you commit too much of a crime, you won't lose much." ”

"If I've committed a crime, if I'm sentenced according to your laws, I'm afraid that what I did to the untouchables will be counted, right?" Fawkes squinted at Simon, "Not much, if it does, it's more." ”

"Actually, if you plan a prisoner of war riot, it is enough to sentence you to hang. It's better to be happy early, so that we don't have to be tortured, not only will you be uncomfortable, but we will also be tired. Simon said bitterly, his eyes hinting at the guards guarding the side.

The guard immediately understood, and ran to bring a goat, with a jar of honey in his arms.

Fawkes looked at the harmless-looking goat, and the sweet smell of honey, and couldn't help but shudder, and reacted violently: "I, I, I, take this sheep down, I'm willing to do anything!"

As a nobleman, Fawkes knew this kind of punishment: when the prisoner was executed, he smeared the soles of the prisoner's feet with honey, and then led the goat to lick it, because of the honey, the goat would get more and more excited to lick it, and at the same time it would keep licking, making people laugh until the heart and lungs failed, no matter how strong the prisoner's will or self-control was, he could not bear this laughter, and if the effect did not satisfy the executioner, he would bring a few more goats until the laughter became more and more, and the brain fainted due to lack of oxygen or sudden death.

This kind of punishment seems to be much more merciful than capital punishment such as hanging, burning at the stake, wheeling, and beheading, but it is carried out as a very clever means of killing people invisibly, and the prisoner who has been subjected to this punishment, even if his vitality is tenacious, will not die after the punishment is carried out.

"Tsk, I thought you were a hard mouth! Simon let go of the taunt and mocked him, and Fawkes looked at the goat and said nothing more.

"If you record him for a while, it's all evidence in court. Simon tilted his head to the recorder and said, "Okay, now it's okay, right? What have you done?"