Chapter XXXIV
Reid Jennings didn't expect that he would be captured for the first time in Star Wars instead of being killed. He and the other four surviving dragon warriors were held in an isolation pod, armed with torture instruments on their hands and feet. It seems to be a set of alchemy props, so that their magic power cannot be released, and their bodies are also in a very weak state.
The dragon warriors sat quietly in the isolation cabin, not knowing what fate awaited them.
Finally, one of the soldiers couldn't help but ask, "Major, can we go back?" ”
Jennings raised his hand a little weakly, and asked with a self-deprecating smile, "Do you have any regrets?" ”
The warrior replied, "No...... The experience of these days is more exciting than the average person's life. I have seen the universe, I have gained the power of a dragon, and I have no regrets even if I die now. ”
Jennings also said: "yes, I did what I was supposed to do, just like I did in Saloyan.
At that time, I hoped that the empire would get better. Now, I think it's definitely going to get better. ”
As he spoke, the hatch of the isolation pod was opened, and a team of heavily armed Starlink soldiers led Jennings out.
At the Founding Company's Family Guardian Meeting, the Mourning Monarch looked arrogantly at Reed, who was brought in, and said, "I smell the scent of a dragon in you, and your magic and the combat skills you use in battle come from dragons.
As far as I know, the races that have the best relationship with dragons are the elves and dungeon races, and the golden dragon and the black dragon are the ultimate creatures of both of their factions, respectively. And the Terrans ...... The relationship with the dragon is not harmonious, if you and your warriors have obtained the blood of the dragon, can dragon magic and dragon combat skills? ”
Reed held his head high and said in a standard military posture, "I am Major Reid Jennings, the leader of the Dragon Warrior Squad of the General Space Administration of the Order Star. As a prisoner, I will try to cooperate with your detention, but I will not answer any questions that involve our confidentiality. ”
The Mourning Monarch sneered, "You should know who we are when you see the way we are?" I am the monarch of the undead, and the lord of hell by my side is a soul-toying king.
Even if you don't say anything, we can find answers in your soul.
That's definitely a very painful thing.
If you want to live comfortably and wait until the war is over to return home to see your family, instead of being stripped of your soul and then made into an undead warrior by me, answer my questions truthfully. ”
Reed looked at the heroes in the hall and said unyieldingly, "Your soul magic may be useful to ordinary people, but when we were trained, we were taught how to completely shatter memories when the soul was extracted.
Don't threaten me with your soul and body. I don't know where the Immortal World is now, but I will definitely become a Heroic Spirit when I die, until one day a new angel is born in the Birth Pool in Cloudsdale. ”
Alec, the plague demon king, couldn't help but curse at this moment: "Angels are so shameless to deceive the human race, and let the heroes of the human race be honored to die in battle. ”
An elemental sorcerer with brown skin and red robes said, "King Alec, the angels have not deceived the Terrans. Those powerful heroes of the human race will indeed become heroic spirits in the Heroic Spirit World after death, and eventually become angels after the obsession disappears. When I was still a human being, I used to experience the consciousness space formed by the obsession of heroes who often died in the world of Heroic Spirits. ”
Seeing that someone dared to contradict him, the Plague Demon King said angrily, "Red robe, are you questioning me? You academic warlocks are the lackeys of angels. ”
The red-robed warlock also said angrily: "Plague, what I said is the truth. Moreover, the world factory owned by the academic school is an equal plane to the Heroic Spirit World, even if the Supreme Angel sees me, he will call me a master.
Demons are indeed uncultured evil creatures. ”
Seeing that the two law-level heroes were arguing in front of the captives, the Wailing Monarch slammed his staff and shouted in extreme anger: "Plague! Red robe! Shut up both of you. Remember our agreement? Within the Star Alliance, there is no distinction between evil and good, and this is the basis on which we can rule the Star Alliance.
If I hear anyone who dares to touch this taboo again, I will definitely make him pay. ”
The Mourning Monarch threatened the Red Robe, and warned the somewhat proud Plague Demon King, "The Red Robe will say one more thing, you should not stir up a dispute......
The Plague Demon King was also so angry that he slapped the table, and said dissatisfiedly: "I am a demon, the mortal enemy of angels. Do you really think that I don't know that angels come from Heroic Spirits, and Heroic Spirits come from the high-ranking heroes of the human race?
You are an academic nerd and an empty brain in the realm of death...... I regret that I am the enemy of the world, you are not a demonic opponent at all.
Moreover, the destruction of the world killed both Satan and Lucifer. ”
The Plague Demon King angrily slapped the table and teleported away, but he quickly teleported back and said to the Wailing Monarch, "Don't waste time on this human. You have proved to him that when he dies, he will become a heroic spirit and then an angel. I've seen countless young humans like this, and you can't get anything out of his mouth.
These low-level fighters won't know much about secrets either.
Go to the Faceless Guardian of the Ruling Group's family, she is the only one who is not here, and seeing that the Black Dragon Star that occupies our Ruling Group has no reaction, she must know something?
She knows the Demon King, she knows our enemies, and she still has a lot to tell us! ”
After saying that, Alec, the plague lord, teleported away again.
Just now he wanted to deceive Reed and shake his belief that he would become a Heroic Spirit, so that the human would not die generously, and he would be able to take the opportunity to ask something he wanted to know. As a Hell Lord King, he had too many ways to ask for the answers he wanted to know.
But...... Among the many dimensional races in the world of heroes, the academic warlock is notoriously rigid, and the undead of the realm of death are notoriously stubborn. Because of this, the tactics of the academy and the Death Realm are also very consistent, with the alchemy puppets advancing neatly on one side and the sea of skulls on the other.
The demons of hell are known for their treachery, so it is very, very restrained to have the Plague Demon King work with an academic warlock and listen to the orders of a Dead Monarch, and Alec leaves and returns to remind the Wailing Monarch.
The Wailing Monarch was not stupid, and after being reminded by the Plague Demon King, he finally knew what he had done wrong. It is indeed better to leave this kind of thing to a demon, but the matter has become irreparable, and looking at the human captive's excited face, eager to die immediately, there must be no more questions.
Wailing waved his hand: "Take it down!" Seriously imprisoned, don't let them die. ”