"Interrogation is never easy, and while I admit it's pleasant, it's disappointing if it doesn't come to fruition. Grasping the limits of the subject's tolerance and life is a process of exploration, which is not so easy. Rukia replied with some confusion as she tucked Eskar back into her sheath and picked up Nichol's head from behind.

"What are you going to do now?" Modrilla looked at the gesture as if she was going to use magic.

"With this seal, and the mental weakness of the torture, my magic should work on him now. As she spoke, a faint blue light appeared on Rukia's hand, "Nikle." She leaned over and whispered to him.

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"Who's talking" Suddenly, Nikl found himself able to speak, and he was in a dark space "Where is this, who are you!?"

"I'm your sister. A familiar voice came again in the darkness, "Nikel, are you feeling pain?" and her sister's voice continued to appear, asking about the current state of the dragon envoy.

"It's... What the hell is going on, sister?" Without confirmation, Nikl chose to believe the voice, perhaps because of the long period of shielding perception and the great pain, and the current voice gave him comfort, and he believed the voice unconditionally.

"Your reverse scales, it is your reverse scales that are tormenting you. The voice guided the dragon envoy.

"Reverse scales?" Nickel crouched down and touched his calf, "What the hell is going on with my body? Sister, I'm now... I can't remember something..."

"It's okay, protect your scales, endure this pain, I'm sure you'll be able to get through it, I'm running out of strength, hold on, brother. ”

"Sister!" Nickel called out to "Sister Flora!", but there was no sound to answer him. Soon he found himself unable to speak again, and the familiar pain returned, and it was even more intense.

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"The calf and the soles of the feet may have reverse scales. In reality, Rukia let go of the spell-casting hand, "Avoid there, you can stab anywhere else." ”

"And continue?" Modrilla immediately understood what he meant.

"Of course, this time... Ten hours, at least push him to a breakdown, and then it will be easy to deal with. Rukia smiled.

"Ten hours without stopping?" said Modrilla, incredulously, "without a break?"

"Are you tired, dolls are tired, too?" Rukia raised an eyebrow, "Then a little..."

"It's not me, I'm talking about you, it's hard for humans to work for so long, it's much more tiring than commanding. "Modrilla was worried about her.

"At this level, I have to rest, and I am not the Gu Yu bird. Rukia said, continuing to plug and pull the arrow, "I won't rest until the subject spits everything out of his mouth, that's my principle." ”

"Has anyone forced you to rest?" said Modelilah, curious.

"Nope. No one has been able to hold it that long. But it will take a lot of time, and do you regret not finding a priest who can fantasize about gardens? ”

"No matter how you say the fantasy garden, it's also a forbidden technique, and you can't use it casually on the surface. And this is the church's resources, it is not easy to deploy, as for Yass Langli, she is still recuperating from her injuries, and she can't help us for the time being. Modella is not polite, she analyzed it very rationally, in the face of thieves, you can't just talk nonsense, "This is also the biggest advantage of your interrogation, there are not so many restrictions, and the final effect is similar, just spend a little time." ”

"Well, yes. Rukia nodded, and judging by her expression, she was satisfied with the answer, "Pull." She said as she continued to meticulously execute the process.

The long time was accompanied by painful torture, and Nickel's face was painful like a rushing river at first, changing all the time, and in the end it was as unfluctuating as a rock, even if it was still awake, but this one

The constant pain and torture had already made his spirit begin to weaken, and although the dragon envoy was powerful, his mental power was no different from that of a human after losing his physical superiority, and Rukia was very good at dealing with it. During this time, the two tortured casually chatted about the daily affairs of their parents, ignoring the pain and torture in front of them, after all, Nilko could not scream, and all he could show was expressions. As time passed, Jasmine began to get used to it.

Habit, this is a terrible phenomenon.

"Alright, it's over. Observing the dragon envoy's face, Rukia made a judgment from this, "It's not the trickiest person I've ever encountered, he's broken." ”

"It's not time yet. Hearing her say this, Modrilla looked into Nickel's face as well.

"It's me who overestimated him, I thought the dragon envoy was such a powerful creature, and it was nothing more than that when he was on a torture bed. She said as she pulled out the spell tree arrow in her hand, "All of them are drawn." She commanded the puppet on the side.

At this time, the dragon made the whole body full of arrows, Modella quickly pulled it out on his body, many of these curse tree roots have been sucked red, the last time it has been pink, you can find that the wound in the spell tree root has been pulled out well, the recovery speed is much slower than the original, this dragon's vitality should have been sucked a lot.

Holding Nikkor's head in her hand again, Rukia put on a very gentle smile at this time, she inhaled and seemed to be adjusting, and then her palm glowed with blue light again, "Nikkor~" The woman leaned over again and called him softly.

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"Sister!" Nikkle's perception was liberated again, and the violent sensation slammed his originally numb mind into the ground, and at the same time, his sister's voice appeared again.

"Nikkor, you persevered, you succeeded, look, aren't we in the sky?" the woman's voice continued to guide the dragon messenger.

As the voice instructed, Nikkle's surroundings did change, "What the hell is going on? What the hell have I been through?"

"This is a trial, my brother, this is a trial as a dragon envoy. Come to think of it, we're at home now. ”

Nichol looked at it again, ah, isn't this the dragon's nest where they get along day and night, he is really at home.

"Nikkor, we're going to the heretic's realm now, are you ready?" the voice reappeared, and at the same time Flora had flown in front of him.

"Yes, sister, I'm ready for them to accept our sanctions, and in order to save their comatose father, those heretics must be purified!"

"Hmm. Flora said, tilting her head to the side, "Look, the other dragon envoys are also here, do you remember their abilities?"

"Of course I do, sister. Tasia, that arrogant unicorn. Aarrover, the clown who likes to play illusions. Prem, dancer of the flames. Tours, useless singer. Kleist, a muscular hunk. Guise, skinny like a bug. Cecil, who was always likable, had a very clever head, but was also the most useless. Looking at these guys, Nickel was filled with disdain.

"Even if your ability is to become human, brother, you don't have to worry about that. I love you forever. Of course, I also love human beings, those who have never fallen, who are as noble as my mother. Flora looked at Nikle's expression, suddenly changed back to his human form, hugged his neck, and Nikkor also turned back into a human when he saw this.

So the two hugged each other tightly, "Brother, before we go, let's go around the dragon's nest, right? ”

"Okay, sister. ”

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"Okay, all the intel is here. The location and layout of the dragon's nest, and the strength characteristics of the dragon envoys are all out. Lukia had recorded all of the illusions through magic, and then handed them to Modrilla on the spot, "How about it? ”

"It seems that this object is too weak. Jasdella smiled, "Intelligence would be useful, but here's it

Before, you can get some rest. The doll walked up to Rukia with concern.

"What's next for him?" Rukia pointed at Nikkor "Kill?"

"We'll take care of it. Modrilla didn't say anything on the spot.

Glancing at Nikkor, the Thieves Guild nodded, "Okay, you can quickly arrange a car to take me back, and I'm indispensable over there." ”

"Don't worry, rest before this, I'll be responsible for returning the sword to the kid. "Moselilla took Eskar.

After that, the dungeon was sealed, the Nightingale continued to take over the care of Nikkor, and Rukia went back, and Lott received Eskar and was immediately sent away without giving him a chance to speak.

"Jasminera, what the hell are you anxious about?" That night, instead of discussing the contents of the meeting with her subordinates, Palinda went to the Adventurer's Guild to find the puppet.

"Nothing. I'm not in a hurry. Modella looked at the queen quizzically and shook her head, and the two of them sat opposite each other at the front desk, the doll as if it were receiving a client.

"These newcomers are sending away too quickly, you seem to be driving them away, are you going to do something?" Palinda told the crow queen to keep an eye on the town's movements, and these things couldn't hide from her.

"No... There is also a shortage of people in other places, so it's better to leave early. The doll still doesn't want to admit it.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Knowing that it was useless for the puppet to make up her mind and say anything, Palinda chose to ask in another way, "What are you going to do with the dragon envoy?"

"Do you have any ideas, Your Majesty?" asked Modella rhetorically, saying that it was dangerous to expose her thoughts in front of Palinda, if she really had any plans.

When Palinda heard this, her usual smile appeared on her face, "I have a little suggestion, I don't know if you want to hear it?"

"Speak. The puppet nodded, and the other party said that there was no room for refusal.

Picking up the cup on the table, the queen took a sip of water, her eyes fixed on the doll's face, and at this time, Modrella's performance was seamless, and she couldn't tell what she was planning to do, "What will happen if this dragon envoy appears in Ucepold?"

"What will happen?" Modrilla didn't answer, still asking rhetorically, but it was obvious that she was surprised by the question.

"He'll see the dragons being enslaved, he'll be attacked, he'll be furious, there's no magic there. The queen said her plan, "If you can't stop the dragon envoy's killing intent, the dragon kingdom will be liberated." ”

"How do you want him to be there?" said Modrilla, seeing what Palinda had said, wondering what she wanted to do.

"You shouldn't ask me. The queen winked at the puppet, "I know you have a way." ”

"Your Majesty, this—" Modrilla looked like she wanted to refuse.

"I know you can. It's just a matter of whether you want to or not. Palinda didn't let her finish.

Modella was silent, she didn't understand what the Queen was going to do.

"Tomorrow, the contract will be signed, any contract will be. Palinda smiled, and she dipped her finger in the tea and scratched it on the table, it was a symbol.

Looking at this symbol, Modelella's eyes widened, she looked at Palinda in surprise, and at this moment, the puppet felt a trace of fear, it was the feeling of being seen through "I see, wait until the meeting is over." "Guessed through, the initiative is lost, the puppet has not tasted this kind of taste for a long time, even in the face of Palinda herself, she has never lost, but this time she lost so completely, the hole cards were seen "Is it really that I am too anxious?"

"It's not your fault, things are changing too fast. I couldn't have done better than you. Palinda said these words, and she didn't know whether it was appeasement or truth, she stood up after speaking, "Then I'll go back first, Modelilah, don't be too tired~" The queen smiled again and turned to leave the Adventurer's Guild, where the Queen of Ravens was already waiting for her.

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