Chapter 417: Trash talk
As a potion unique to the torturers of the Inquisition of the Confessional Church, the potion of truth is clearly beyond Angela's imagination.
After being forced to drink the potion, it was hard for him to resist the urge to speak, and everything he said had to be true...... In other words, in his own understanding, it belongs to the 'truth'.
"Seriously, my life before the age of fourteen was really boring, you know, there will always be some bullshit in the aristocratic family, even if it is the Duke's family, my god-like eldest brother still attaches great importance to inheritance, so that he later took the wrong path and chose to take refuge in the Secret Eye Society, of course, I don't have too many thoughts and interests in inheriting the title, after all, it's just the end, as long as I can live peacefully. It's just that occasionally I'm bullied or I'll find a way to retaliate back.,That's right.,The 'antique vase dung incident' that caused my second brother to be hung up and beaten by my dad is my masterpiece.,The sudden explosion at dinner time at the end is a stroke of genius.,It's also the most proud thing in the first half of my life.,Until now, my dad is still in the dark.γ Speaking of dinner, I'm hungry, can you order here, I've been craving sweet stuffed chicken lately......"
Although Angela said a lot of things, it was mostly nonsense, with only the occasional sentence or two of useful information.
For example, in the above paragraph, there is very little value other than the information that Instein has taken refuge in the Secret Eye Society.
Mephistopheles wasn't in a hurry.
As a torturer at the Inquisition, he was not unaware of such people.
It's better to say that when many people are caught, they try to use this method to get by, trying to survive the effect of the elixir.
It's a pity that the effect of the elixir is far more powerful and long-lasting than they think.
So he wasn't in a hurry at all, because Mephistopheles knew very well that there was a limit to what a person could say, and pure invective was not a 'truth' that could not be used to hedge against the effects of the Truth Elixir, and that using expletives to deal with the Truth Potion would provoke a reaction to the potion, multiplying the effect of the Truth Potion, so he could only fill the content of his words with worthless spam messages.
When all the spam messages are finished, no matter how reluctant the other party is, they will gradually begin to reveal valuable information.
"Of course, didn't I say you, Mr. Fat, you are still our guest, but we will not refuse this level of request."
Mephistopheles clapped her hands and summoned a maid to tell the kitchen to prepare the sweet stuffed chicken.
"That's really good, I heard that this dish originated in the vast land behind the Fog Canyon in the eastern part of the continent, and it is said that the best adventurers will get lost in that canyon, and only a few lucky people will be able to go there and return here, even the expeditionary force organized by the Chongbai Church failed to take root in that land. Since Mr. Mephistopheles is a torturer of the Chongbai Church, he must know more about that history than an outsider like me, right? β
Some people may have a similar experience, that is, they feel that they have a full stomach full of things to say, but after really letting go of it, they find that what they can say is not as much as they imagined.
Angela also encountered this situation after talking for a while, while he asked other players to quickly get some useless spicy chicken information on the forum to keep himself talking, and at the same time, through Mephistopheles's attitude, he realized that it would not work like this, so he decisively changed a tactic.
Since you have to speak, and you have to tell the truth, you can simply poke the other party's lung tube with the rumors you have heard.
It's naturally best to make the other person lose his temper, and even if he doesn't, it's just a matter of talking about the rumors he hears as trash, and this kind of behavior doesn't seem to provoke a reaction to the truth spit.
To say that although the Chongbai Church is currently the largest church in the Eastern Continent, they do not recruit peers to see them, and when they are rampant, they can easily kick the iron plate, and if they really want to pull it up, there are many embarrassing things.
For example, what Angela is talking about now is a rather miserable expedition for the Chongbai Church in recent years.
The Chongbai Church originally wanted to expand its influence, and organized an expeditionary force of 300,000 people to run to the opposite side of the Fog Canyon to conquer and proselytize by violence, but only two or three kittens escaped and brought back some information on the other side of the Fog Canyon.
Behind the Canyon of Mist is said to be an isolated plain with a completely different civilization from the outside world, and if you want to use an analogy, it feels similar to the Inhumans of the Western Continent, who also do not believe in gods and worship their ancestors instead.
But in contrast to the vague ancestor worship of the Inhumans, the ancestors that the civilization believed in were exact figures. After the death of those figures, they remain in the ancestral shrine as spirits similar to the ancestors, but with a clearer existence, and are called 'protector gods' by those who leave the Canyon of Mist.
The Dharma Protector God should be similar to the existence of a high-level god or even a demigod, and his strength is one of the best in the Netherworld, if he didn't have the ability to leave the ancestral hall too far, maybe it would not be impossible to push the Chongbai Church in turn.
In short, after eating this big deflated, the Chongbai Church recuperated for a while, and only recently recovered a little.
"It's all rumors, there's nothing to say."
Mephistopheles casually perfunctory.
He didn't drink the elixir, so there was no need to talk to him.
At this time, his expression changed slightly as if he had received some news, and then smiled.
"I see, is Mr. Angela waiting for the rescue of the Church of the God of Games? I'll tell you good news......" Mephistopheles said as if happy for Angela from the bottom of her heart, "Your companions are here." β
"That's really fun." Angela wanted to say something about surprise or surprise, but unfortunately he had already known about Simba's actions from the forum, and the effect of the truth elixir made it impossible for him to lie at all, so he could only try not to let the other party notice that he could still receive messages from other people in real time, he paused, and then said: "I really hope they can punch you in the face." β
"I received your heart." The other party was not angry at all, but continued to smile and said, "In that case, let's enjoy your companion's rescue drama in the special seat." β
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"Is the Jungle Walker's King-Hunting Route so strong?"
Simba, who was following behind Vera, couldn't help but be shocked, and the other party alone directly put down more than thirty guards! The plan that had been set to attack the east and west did not work at all.
And for some reason, these guards were either shot in the hip or knee, and although there was not a single fatal wound, they were incapacitated in an instant after being shot.
"It's paralyzing medicine, I added paralyzing medicine." Vera took a moment to reply with a blank face, "It was given to me by Miss Chellen before leaving." β
As soon as Simba said this, he remembered that Miss Cinnen, the alchemist of the town, seemed to be the fiancΓ©e of Mr. Lord Angela......
Just as the group drove straight into the courtyard, Vera suddenly stopped.
The Jungle Walker's king-hunting route is ultimately the complete body of the hunter, and the clever hunter often has a strong premonition of danger.
At this time, Vera felt this way......