"Now, then, you're the only one left, dear Miss Martha." Noron looked at the one-handed sword with a lot of dirt on the hilt, shook his head, took out an ordinary fruit knife from the temple, and gently patted Martha's face as she sat on the ground.

"Oh, so you still have a reaction, I thought you were crazy after seeing your brother and companions die?" With Noron's slight force, a little bit of blood oozed from Martha's face, slowly flowing down the sharp blade of the fruit knife, drop by drop. The blonde watched in horror as the blade on her face moved back like a bug, but was sneered by Jinna on the side and stepped on her head.

"Don't be so violent, Kinna." Noron waved his hand, and the spear fighter rubbed his right foot hard against Martha, removing his golden boots, and Noron continued: "Miss Martha, you also saw that both of your companions are dead, but we only know one piece of information about the location at the moment, and there is too little information. So if you are willing to cooperate, Miss Martha, we can make you die as happily as they do. Otherwise, in order to get some information from you, the only remaining captive, although I don't want to bully a weak woman like this, I have to let Miss Martha try this thing. ”

With a flip of his left hand, Noron took out a small alchemy bottle containing a dark purple potion, and gently shook it in front of Martha's eyes, watching with satisfaction as the blonde went from doubt to uneasiness, and finally to fear.

"Oh, it seems that Miss Martha, who was born in the Church of the Queen of Torment and Pain, knows about this little cutie? That's easy to do. If Miss Martha you take you on this real mission. How many people came in total. Tell me which of the high combat power among them are. I'll let you go on the road without pain, if not, whether the quality of this bottle of Tears of Whiplash that I made a few months ago is good or bad, I will trouble Miss Martha, you tell me with your body. ”

As mentioned before, the alchemical potion of Tears of Whiplash can be used to increase resistance to pain, but its effect is too good and the process is too intense, so its main job is actually a torture tool. Martha, a member of the Church of Torture and Suffering, has not even seen it. You'll also have heard of this alchemical potion invented by the Queen of Torment and Pain, Curavier.

"I, I said, I said??" Although it was only a bottle of alchemical potion that would not cause physical harm to people, but would only give people mental torture, Martha's gaze at it was even more terrifying than the dagger that Noron had just put against her face. Without waiting for Noron to ask, she poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything she knew.

According to Martha, Noron and his team gathered nearly a hundred advanced professionals to enter in batches from all directions of the Hydra Swamp in order to prevent being discovered by hostile temples or churches. Leading the way are two demigod-level gods, 'Thinker' Gerry and 'Bloody Hand' Tulman, as well as a number of top professionals. The goal was just as Noron had guessed. It's the Hydra swamp overlord, Hydra Hydra. But Martha didn't know the other details.

"Good. Miss Martha, I am very satisfied with your good cooperative attitude. But if you think about it, is there anything you haven't said that you have missed? In a minute, please repeat what you just said, I don't think this is a problem for an advanced professional, right? ”

Nolon wrapped his right hand around Ellie and sat on a stool he had just taken out, his left hand gently shaking the small lilac alchemy bottle. The blonde swallowed in resignation, and quickly repeated what she had just said.

After she finished speaking, she stood silently behind Martha, and the Sith Captain, as the master of torture, nodded to Noron, indicating that she should not be lying. With a wave of his hand, Noron flew through Martha's heart, and the blonde had only time to twitch a few times before she lost her breath.

"Kinner, deal with the scene, burn all these corpses, the Sith covers our whereabouts, and then listen to my instructions.

Everyone has a copy of the map of the swamp, Jinna and your brother go to the east of the swamp, it is the breeding season of the hydra, you go there to find a few monster eggs with lilac stars, use this bottle of fox odor potion to leave a breath, and then quickly rush to the palm grove in the center of the swamp to join us. ”

"Yes, Lord Norlon!" x2。

The two siblings bowed slightly to Noron and led the order to leave.

"Sith, you take Malfoy to that purple area on the map to scout, the other party is a demigod, you must be extra careful! If something unexpected happens, signal it. ”

Looking at Nolon's solemn expression, the corners of the Sith's mouth under the mask were slightly hooked, and with a slight nod, he took Malfoy into a stealth state.

"Nagu and Kampi, you follow me and Ellie, let's go find something first, and then we'll go to the Palm Grove and wait for Jinna and them."

Under Nolon's orders, the group divided into three groups and quickly disappeared in place, leaving only three corpses burning and slowly turning to ashes.

―――――――――――― Dividing Line―――――――――――――――

Orange-yellow flames dance between the branches, and the aroma of barbecue and wine floats through the earth.

"Two adults, this is a subordinate heart, please enjoy it slowly."

It was a light-footed, scantily clad Bloodline Assassin who spoke. She happened to lean down with a smile, revealing her white shoulders and a small white rabbit that was too much to restrain and wanted to jump out to breathe fresh air, and set up a whole roasted LV27 swamp chocobo in front of the two men.

Unfortunately, two men were unaware of her temptation, one of them was closing his eyes in contemplation, his index fingers curling slightly, and he didn't even open his eyes when he heard the words of the Blood Assassin, while the other man was admiring his new legendary gloves and waved his hand disdainfully at the alluring and good-looking Blood Assassin's pun hint, telling her to stay cool.

But the Blood Assassin who failed to dedicate himself did not feel embarrassed at all, but smiled charmingly at the two, obediently put down the barbecue in his hand, took two steps back and turned back to the crowd.

"Haha, I'm just saying Nabe won't make it, right? She's the top assassin on the continent of Lafiyaa, and that man dares to put her next to her while he's sleeping! Who bet just now? Hurry up and give money to money! Hahahaha. A human man with two heavy axes glowing green and a yellow belt with a skull around his belly laughed, begging for money from his temporary companion.

The next moment, several bags of gold coins flew towards the human from various tricky angles, but he grabbed them in his hand with a few random clicks, and the sound of clanging gold coins rang out. Dahan was so satisfied that he was about to put these bags of gold coins into his space belt, but he could smell a charming aroma in the cold.

"Yo, yo, yo, big brother Soros, I don't know the gamble just now, can the little sister also place a bet?" Although the crisp sound of tinkling like mountain spring water sounded in his ears, and there seemed to be two slippery softness behind him, this big man named Soros did not have the slightest sense of charm.

"Where, Miss Nabe, you're really joking. These gold coins are my apology, and please raise your noble hand and spare my poor little brother! ”

Seeing that this muscular man smiled bitterly and gave out several bags of gold coins in his hand, Nabei, who showed a blackened smile, slowly withdrew the dagger he had attached to little Soros, gently blew into Soros's ear, grabbed the gold coins unceremoniously, and returned to his position with a swaying posture. (To be continued.) )