Mag felt a tightness in his chest, followed by a horrible pain throughout his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This paladin has limited willpower, and at this moment he can't help but cry out in tears.

"If you're not going to tell the truth, this vine will poke you into a honeycomb in a very short time." Anne said.

For Anne's words, Mag would not have thought that it was just to scare himself. But he didn't want to tell the whole truth, so he took advantage of the screaming to start his brain at high speed, hoping to find a way to say that he didn't need to explain everything, and that he could fool the female devil in front of him.

"Uhhh

A very clear piercing sound rang out again, and the tip of the vine passed through the chest again. Before the thoughts in Mag's mind could take shape, they were scattered by a sharp pain.

"Uhhh

The vine passed through the chest for the third time. Anne didn't give Mag any respite, and made sure that the vines were not lethal wherever they passed.

"I say!" Mag could only cry out in pain, and then said what he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"The motifs on the stone carvings are not the creation of the world and the suppression of the Night Race, but the situation when the gods of the Light Race seal something extremely evil. And those words, not prayers...... It is a divine spell used to seal and a warning to those who come after it. ”

Anne immediately interrupted him: "What warning? ”

"What is sealed below is the source of all calamity...... Don't let it out. Mag cried out in pain as he intermittently told Anne what he had seen on it, "It took a long time for the Divine to seal it underneath, and there is no power to control it at the moment. If this thing comes out, whether it is the light race or the dark night race, there is only one way to die. ”

The vines that stretched out from the void finally slowly retracted, and Mag, who had already had several blood holes poked out of his body, turned pale and fell to his knees on one leg: "What I said this time is true...... The reason why Luo Fu and I refused to tell you the truth last time was because we were afraid that you Night Race would be hot-headed and release that demon god. In any case, don't do that, because that guy doesn't distinguish friend or foe......"

"Don't worry, we're not that stupid." Anne looked at Mag who was prostrate on the ground, "Whatever the reason, a captive should always look like a captive. This time you told a lie, I just gave a small lesson, and next time I may not be so lucky. ”

After leaving this sentence, Anne left without looking back. But when she turned a corner and saw the vicious dog lying on the ground, she couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Well, my acting skills are pretty good." When Xiao Nizi said this, the domineering and fierce queen style just now had already disappeared.

In fact, all the vicious methods that Anne used just now were taught to her by Piger using the Psychic Connection. What Piggie thinks, Annie's side will reflect it immediately, which is equivalent to the relationship between the brain and the limbs. Anne came up with such a method, because Xiao Nizi had no experience in extorting confessions by torture, so she still needed an "old driver" like Piger to take it.

"Feeling okay?"

Sister Fallen Angel shook her head, "It's bloody—but really, it's exciting." ”

The vicious dog snorted twice. Too bloody? Annick is so embarrassed to say that she landed on the floating island and scorched tens of thousands of people, so much so that Pije was disgusted when he smelled the barbecue for a long time afterward. It was the bloodiest scene Piger had ever seen.

But every time she said this, Xiao Nizi always shook her head innocently: "I don't remember." ”

Piggie was about to say something about this selective memory of her, but suddenly heard a voice in his head: "Ding Dong! Torture the Captives quest is completed, rewarding 1 Skill Point. ”

"Why so little?"

"Rewarding one is already cheap for you. This task was completed by Anne, and it was for the sake of your face that gave you a small reward. Not enough? - Phew! ”

Hearing the system's explanation, Piger knew that this was the guy who represented "anger" talking to him, and he could only swallow his anger. No way, last time because he was dissatisfied with the system and said a dirty word, Pijie was directly deducted ten skill points. Vicious dogs paired with an even more vicious system, I have to say that this is a retribution.

……

The reconstruction of the city of Ontario has been proceeding in an orderly manner, with only occasional minor episodes. But none of these episodes were instigated by the Night Race, but were mostly related to the nobility of the principality.

The conservative forces against the Duke of Baria continued to launch small-scale riots and assassinations, all of which failed without exception. There was a steady stream of people being executed at the Ontare Gallows Ground, sometimes even hundreds of people were hanged in a day, and the scene was extremely bloody and brutal.

Later, however, the executions were not limited to those who participated in the riots, but were all those who had anything to do with the rioters. So there was a horrific phenomenon of one person rioting and the whole family being hanged. Fewer people are rioting, but more and more people are dying.

Although the Light Race was secretly very dissatisfied with the brutal methods used by the Principality of Baria at the beginning of its ascension, they did not dare to oppose it on the surface, because after all, the Light Power is not as good as before, and if it falls out with the new Grand Duke again, there will really be no place to stand.

Compared to the horror caused by the Grand Duke of Barria, the Night Race is much inferior.

Since the Posador Rebellion, the Night Race has been seen almost never again in Ontariel. This is not because they want to change their ways, but to avoid the censorship and temptation of the Half Moon Alliance.

The matter of Grand Duke Barria's collusion with the Night Race has long been spread in all the members of the Half Moon Alliance, and the alliance's high-level officials have continuously sent special envoys to verify, but as a result, not a single shadow of the Night Race has been seen, and all rumors have lost their vitality.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the weather began to cool.

Due to its location, the seasons in the Duchy of Finner are not very distinct, and the temperature transition is only a few days. In the city of Ontario, the capital of the principality, most of the people began to change into warm clothes, except for the poorest at the bottom, who were still wearing thin single clothes, shivering from the cold.

In the western suburbs, not far from the city of Leh, the evening sun sheds a paltry warmth. In the cold light, the two shadows were stretched out.

A tall man with a stubble on his face walked ahead, unable to tell his specific age. But judging by the tattered clothes on his body, he is a beggar.

However, behind him, there was a clever and beautiful little girl. Unlike the tattered clothes of the men, the little girl wore a white tiger skin sewn dress and small leather boots on her feet, which looked clean and cute.

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