Volume 1 – Showers Chapter 79: Interrogation (2)

Falkenridge Chapter of the Silent Order of the Holy Falcon Empire: Vice President and Instructor of the Silencers, codenamed "Verdant"Letter to the General Association of the Silent Organizations: Vice President and Instructor of the Silencers, codenamed "Magenta":

Greetings to Ms. Magenta.

Miss Susan Dundee has been accepted, and her identity has been verified to meet the Silent Person's membership requirements. Silence training should have started immediately, but Falkenridge is in a twitchy situation at the moment, and I think that Miss Dundee's Silence training should be postponed for a while.

The atmosphere of the regular meeting of Falkenridge was tense, and I believe that the Silence should temporarily suspend the intensity of activities in Falkenridge, so I think the investigation into the killing of the senior accountant of the Orzhov Chamber of Commerce should also be carried out with caution.

A few days ago, the Boros Legion and Selesnya sent a joint commission to assassinate the Simic scholar Gregor Mendel. The Boros Legion and Selesnya claim to be conducting biochemical experiments that violate Elsa's ethics. According to the investigation, some of the theories published are truly impressive, claiming that plants grow and mutate in a regular manner and do not rely on green mana—which has a certain impact on the beliefs of the Selesnya and Boros Legions.

However, Gregor Mendel has no record of doing evil, on the contrary, he was the director of an orphanage. He is committed to adopting orphans who have lost their homes in the war. Therefore, it is necessary to confirm with the General Assembly whether or not to accept the request.

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General Association of the Silent Order: Vice President and Instructor of the Silencers, codename "Magenta"Letter to the Falkenridge Chapter of the Silent Organization of the Holy Falcon Empire: Vice President and Instructor of the Silencers, codename "Verdant":

Greetings to Ms. Verdant. After the study of the General Assembly, the following recommendations were made:

Miss Susan Dundees's Silence training is frozen for the time being, and it can begin with etiquette training – until things settle down.

The cause of death of Elkeson Cook, senior accountant at the Orzhov Chamber of Commerce, continues to be investigated, but caution must be exercised.

Mr. Legel Mendel did nothing evil, and the essence of his research was to explore the truth of Aisha. We cannot deny a warrior to explore Elsa's origins just because the faith of certain forces has been challenged. The joint commission between the Boros Legion and Selesnya has refused, and the General Assembly has sent Miss Violet, codenamed "Violet", to protect Mr. Mendel.

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"Oh, Michael, you're here! I'll have to tell you about it. Michael had barely approached the dungeon where he was being held when he heard Joseph's voice in a loud voice.

"Oh, Joseph, how are you? I heard you're injured too? Michael asked with interest.

"Hey! Don't mention, let the troll," he gestured to the flying corpse next to him, "and it was the big thing that was sturdy—while the thing was alive, of course. But it's okay, the bones are not broken, but the whole body hurts, my muscles must be swollen, hiss~~ I mean, it's the muscles here. ”

"Joseph, you apparently forgot to mention the wound on your head." Kyurem said coldly.

"Oh! Shit! Kyurem, you're looking closely! That's when I accidentally fell! I accidentally broke my head, and the troll almost stuck my head in the damn ceiling! Joseph was a little weak-hearted, especially the scar on his ear, so he exerted all his strength and shouted, as if speaking loudly was justified.

Joseph's voice shook the corridors of the dungeon, and his majestic voice echoed through the corridors, attracting the attention of many of the prisoners in the cells.

"Oh, well, Kyurem - let the poor creature go." Michael patted Kyurem on the shoulder and said.

"Uh... In that case, I mean, Joseph, give Advisor Donavan a brief debriefing. Kurem looked embarrassed and hurriedly changed his words and asked Joseph to report to work.

"The status of the seriously injured one doesn't seem to be high, the female spellcaster obviously knows a lot of information, but the man who was captured alive seems to be very sorry for his life, I feel that it is a breakthrough, of course, you can also try to find a breakthrough from that woman." Joseph leaned into Michael's ear and whispered in case anyone else heard.

Michael nodded, and the three entered the torture chamber, and when they were done, they ordered the warden to open the door of the cell and bring in the female spellcaster and the man.

The candlelight inside the dungeon was very dim, and the torture chamber was even more chilling.

Michael and the others sat behind a table with a flickering oil lamp. The opposite side of the table was filled with various torture instruments, some of which were sharp and had black blood on them, which seemed to have been on them for a long time.

"Kyurem, I've heard that you're very good at pulling out information from the innermost captives, so please try it first. If you succeed, it's good, and if you don't, you can let me observe them better. Michael said.

"Alright, Advisor Donawan, Warden, bring the captives in!" Kyurem is confident.

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"Joseph, how are you? Are you alright? Michael found Joseph in the hallway and gently patted him on the back.

"Oh, sorry, Michael, I'm fine, I'm just, um..." Joseph couldn't speak, his face was very ugly.

"Joseph, I understand you. It must be painful to see people being punished, and I have to say, really not all people can be torturers, and this also requires talent. Michael reassured.

"I know I shouldn't be sympathetic. They are enemies, but I'd rather give them a good time. Joseph said.

"Joseph, you are a good and good man." Michael was silent for a while, then spat out this sentence.

"Michael, actually, I know, you can't stand it, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come out to me. Joseph leaned back against the wall, speaking in a somewhat weak tone.

Michael smiled and said, "You've seen through it, Joseph, indeed." Even though I know they're enemies, and I know that Kyurem isn't a cruel guy — he's a good lad, I promise. However, for such a job, I think Kyurem is indeed the best candidate. You and I are too soft-hearted to do this job. ”

"Jailer! Hey, it's you, go get us two bags of alcohol. Joseph commanded, pointing to a jailer.

The jailer was alerted by Joseph's voice, and trembled and trotted over and replied: "First, sir, the steel mustache fort has only some ale, you see?" ”

"Go get it! Ale is good ale! Joseph dismissed the jailer and gave Michael a "Would you like to have a drink?"

And Michael understood, he shrugged his shoulders and replied to Joseph with a "Why not?" Action. When the jailer trotted to bring two bags of ale, Michael and Joseph began to talk while they drank the wine.

Before they knew it, half an afternoon later, Michael and Joseph not only drank two bags of ale, but also ate some dragon fire tree fruit roasted chicken and lemon pie. Of course, there is no such food in the steel mustache fort, and the unlucky jailer before had to ask the cook to make some special ones in order to meet the needs of the two "masters".

Luckily, the jailer and the cook were each rewarded with three coppers. Joseph was still very generous, and he gave two; Michael, on the other hand, was cheeky enough to give only one under Joseph's contemptuous gaze.

"Don't put that on your face, Joseph. Of course you don't understand that you're not married! I've got to keep a few of them, and I've got to bring gifts back to Lena and the kids! He said helplessly. But that's the end of their conversation.

"Donavan Advisor, Joseph. Today's trial is over. ”