Shapeshifters always move stealthily and quickly!

Without alerting any of the guards, they easily found their own kind, followed by a few simple magic items, successfully captured them and brought them to an extremely hidden room.

There is no mercy or mercy!

There is no so-called racial identity!

The shapeshifters began to abuse and torture this fellow human being, even for fun, in the same way they treated their enemies.

Selfish, cold, cruel, ruthless......

As they can easily integrate into all the intelligent races without being discovered, they don't care about the fate of the so-called entire race, even if they are the only ones left, they can still live a very nourishing life.

The only thing that can make shapeshifters learn to obey is strength, absolutely powerful and unmatched.

There was no doubt that the magical civilization founded by the Darents had such power, so after about two hours of torture, the leader of the shapeshifters appeared in front of the boy with his dying kind.

I saw him grab the captive's hair and slam his head against the hard stone pillar before he introduced: "This guy was a member of the last expeditionary force. However, he did not betray, but simply chose to flee from the battle. ”

"A deserter?" the boy held his chin, his eyes full of scrutiny.

You must know that escaping in battle, according to the military regulations of the expeditionary force, is punishable by capital punishment.

In the eyes of the Darents, who advocate military conquest, running away is an unbearable humiliation, especially on the battlefield, and anyone who tries to escape will face the punishment in their eyes afterwards, and this punishment is the most painful death.

Never forgive!

Never forgive!

Death is the only ending!

Of course, between the selfish nature of the shapeshifters, and the fact that the last expeditionary force collapsed overnight, running away didn't seem like a big deal.

At least for the boys, running away to save their lives is nothing to fuss about.

"No! I'm not a deserter! I just want to find out what happened that night. The bruised shapeshifter hurriedly excused himself.

"Shut up! Running away is running away! No matter how you explain it, you can't hide this fact. The leader of the shapeshifters reprimanded viciously.

Just as he raised his fist and wanted to teach the guy another lesson, the boy suddenly raised his right hand and stopped, "Wait! You said you wanted to find out what happened that night, but what useful information have you found over the years?"

"Yes, of course!" the shapeshifter struggled to his feet from the ground and replied in a blistering voice, "Governor of Parossa, he personally participated in the operation that night. And in his bedroom, there is a secret room hidden that cannot be seen with the naked eye, hiding some amazing secrets. ”

"Oh, Governor Parossa is one of the participants!"

The boy who heard this sentence suddenly showed a flash of color in his pupils.

He was still worried about where to find a breakthrough, but now he suddenly had a clue.

He was not only one of the participants, but also one of the king's most loyal followers. If you want to get information, you can't go wrong with him. The shapeshifter nodded desperately in explanation.

"Interesting!, is there any way you can get into the governor's chamber?" asked the boy, looking into the captive's eyes.

The shapeshifter visibly hesitated, then raised his head and cautiously suggested, "Madam Doge! she's the only person who can enter the bedroom except for Parossa. ”

"What do you mean...... Replace her?" a smirk appeared on the boy's face.

Although it seemed to outsiders that the two had just had an extremely intimate relationship, in reality he just cast an illusion and then sat by and watched the Doge's wife let herself go.

If he really needed to let the shapeshifter "eat" this glamorous woman, he would not hesitate in the slightest.

"That's right, otherwise anyone who comes near the bedroom will immediately set off an alarm. No matter what Parosa is up to, he will teleport back as soon as possible. The shapeshifter replied in the affirmative.

"Well, are you sure you can handle this?" the boy asked, turning, the shapeshifter leader standing aside.

The latter stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and replied excitedly: "Leave it to me! I am already hungry and thirsty, and I want to taste the fear and despair that the woman exudes before she dies. ”

"In that case...... Then you're useless!"

As the last word blurted out, the boy raised his hand and released a blinding arc of lightning that slammed into the shapeshifter, who no longer had a few pieces of good skin.

After a violent convulsion, the captive fell straight to the ground and took his last breath, two terrified eyes that seemed to ask why he wanted to kill me.

Until the last moment before he died, he didn't understand why he died when he had clearly told everything he knew.

In contrast, the leader of the shapeshifters was much calmer, pointing to the corpse that smelled of burnt flesh and asked, "Do you need me to dispose of it?"

"Of course, I don't want to alarm anyone. Also, be careful, the magical power of this world is not bad, especially when it comes to detection, lethality and destruction. The boy reminded without looking back.

"I'll be careful!"

......

Meanwhile, the Governor of the Governor, Parosa, who had returned to the mansion, was standing in a secret room hidden in his bedroom, rummaging through a pile of dusty things.

After about ten minutes, he picked up a gadget that looked like a bracelet, sneered and muttered to himself, "Ah! I found it! This time, I won't make the same mistakes as before. ”

With that, he put the bracer directly on his left hand, turned through the wall that was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, and returned to the bedroom alone.

"My dear, you are alone there talking to yourself again, are you not going to rest again tonight?" said the Governor's wife, who was spread out on the bed, turned over and teased in a very languid voice.

"Rest? No! From now on, I don't have time to rest. You go to sleep, I have some very important things to do right away. ”

Parossa glanced at his charismatic wife, and a chill erupted from her pupils.

It is estimated that in his eyes, the so-called wife is just a tool to hide people's eyes, not a partner who wants to spend the rest of his life with him......