The next morning, as a refreshed Leo sat down at the table enjoying breakfast, Morata suddenly came to him with a letter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cleverley's letter? I almost killed him last night, so what the hell does this guy have today? Leo had a slightly surprised look on his face and reached out to open the envelope.

The content of the letter is simple, that is, to express condolences to Leo, and then explain by the way how Cleverley himself "reluctantly left" the scene last night to move the soldiers for Leo, and finally expressed his expectation for the reunion at the celebration.

"It's all, a waste of expressions." Leo threw the letter paper directly into the garbage basket.

It's really strange to say that this Cleverley is really strange. You must know that he came to instigate Leo in this operation, and now that the battle has been won, and the lich Ignati has also been caught, it seems that Cleverley should also ask if there is any information from the mouth of the lich, right?

But looking at the current situation, Cleverley doesn't seem to have any curiosity about what happened after Ignati was caught, and he didn't even bother to ask a word in the letter.

"Could it be that this little white face scared the hell out of what happened last night?" Leo couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "It's just a lich... I didn't expect the next military minister of the empire to be so virtuous." Alas, if Cleverley is really given the title of duke, I think our empire will be finished. ”

After a while, Leo, who had eaten and drunk enough, went to a basement in the Grace Courtyard with Morata.

People will have secrets, whether it is a secret conversation, a secret lover, or some secret treasure that cannot be seen from the sky, in short, as long as it is related to the word secret, then it is always something that cannot be seen. It is precisely because of the need to preserve secrets that the basement is so popular that it has become a must in almost all mansions.

As the main office of the church in Ridmar City, the Grace House is actually the information relay point of the Inquisition in Ridmar City, so three basements have been dug under the Grace House for the Inquisition's special use, and Leo is coming to one of the basements used for torture.

"Your Excellency?" Adjudicator No. 3, who opened the door with a little impatience, couldn't help but have a surprised expression on his face when he saw Leo.

Leo glanced at the big man in front of him, who was almost the same height as the ceiling, and found that the eyes of the third adjudicator were faintly bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night, and immediately reached out and patted the third adjudicator on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Good work, I'm here to see that lich." ”

"Yes." Adjudicator No. 3 relegated Leo and Morata into the basement.

Unlike the basement in Jasmine's Love Manor, which is comparable to a large hall, this basement with an area of only a dozen square meters is really just a basement.

The layout of this basement is also quite simple, next to the door is a table and a chair, next to the table and chair is a burning stove, next to the stove there are also two iron frames, on which hung many strange torture instruments, from cramps and peeling to throat gouging out eyes, many things Leo has only seen in books before, the richness is eye-opening.

In addition to this, there was a huge cross on the other side of the wall that took up the entire wall, and on this cross the lich Ignati was nailed, and the lich who had been in front of Leo last night was now unkempt and his cheeks drooped, and he looked like a rooster who had been locked in a cage and starved for days and could be killed at any moment.

After hearing the footsteps and conversations, Ignati suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, and stared at Leo deadly.

The dim lighting in the basement, coupled with Ignati's deep-set eye sockets and bulging cheeks, coupled with the hideous expression on his face, was as terrifying as a demon.

However, Leo, who was standing in front of Ignati, was only slightly stunned, and then turned to the third adjudicator on the side and asked, "Have you put enough prohibitions on him?" ”

The third adjudicator was stunned for a moment, but immediately nodded: "There are eight prohibitions in total, my lord." ”

"Good." Leo nodded, stretched out his palm and slapped Ignati twenty-one times before stopping, and then nodded Ignati's forehead vigorously, and snorted: "What are you dragging, ah?" This is my territory, you know? ”

Ignati, whose cheeks were high and swollen, glanced at Leo coldly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva from his mouth, but Leo dodged it by Leo, who had expected it.

"Hey!" Leo scoffed and said, "You want to use my tricks against me? Do you think that's possible? ”

Last night, it was a mouthful of blood spat on Ignati's face that successfully angered the lich, so that the enraged lich chose to torture Leo's soul first, which led to a fierce battle between the souls of the two sides in his mind and a series of counterattacks afterwards, and finally successfully directed this Jedi turnaround.

The sneer on Ignati's face was even worse, but this time the lich did not continue to choose to provoke, but snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.

With the help of the dim light in the room, Leo looked Ignati up and down, and even lifted the lich's clothes for a while, and then found something somewhat unexpected: "Huh? Why doesn't this guy have a single wound on his body, is it that you have been sitting and chatting with him all night, is this how our court interrogates prisoners? ”

In this world, the word interrogation is completely associated with torture to extract confessions, and even more so for the inquisition that is known for its cold-blooded cruelty across the continent, but at this moment, Ignati's entire body appearance is unharmed after falling into the hands of the third judge for a whole night, except for the two large nails on his wrist, which makes Leo feel a little strange.

"Well," Adjudicator No. 3 coughed in embarrassment, "Your Excellency, you don't know, since Lord Cheetos became the master of the Inquisition, torture such as whipping, cannon branding, chopping off hands and feet, and cutting off noses, ears, eyes, and teeth have been prohibited. ”

Adjudicator No. 3 is indeed telling the truth, in the original words of Cheetos at the time: "Whoever chops off his hands and feet at every turn and bleeds all over the ground, and is disgusted to death when he sees it, can't he use some civilized way?" From this day forward, any such barbarism must be forbidden among the members of the Inquisition! ”

"What!" Leo's eyes widened involuntarily, and he said angrily, "Then it's impossible to let this guy stay here properly, right?" I'm going to save the world with the information he says! ”

The third adjudicator was not flustered when he heard this, but instead showed a strange smile on his face, and said: "Don't panic, Lord Cheeto's words don't mean that our Inquisition will have nothing to do with these heretics from now on, why don't you - let me demonstrate it to your lordship?" ”

For some reason, after hearing this, the whole person of the lich on the cross suddenly shuddered violently.

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