Unbelievable (Part II)
Although it was only a temporary conversion from the basement, the ability of the Academy of Magic to build this temporary cell was very solid. Needless to say, the steel bar with thick arms is three people, and even three elephants are unlikely to break it. The dozens of magic circles improvised by dozens of magicians and priests on the steel fence and the walls of the entire cell also made the cell even more impregnable.
Asa sat down on the ground with a weak pause. It's not that he doesn't have spirit, if his eyes can really be condensed into substance. The cardinal has already been poked to the ground. But the only thing he could do now seemed to be to look at it with his eyes, and the injury to his joint wasn't serious, but it was just enough to keep him moving. There is even a small sealing array drawn by the magicians inside and outside this cell, not to mention him, I am afraid that even if Sedlos is trapped inside, there may not be a way to use magic.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" asked Asa as he looked at the cardinal outside. His face was still wearing his usual mask, and neither Jarvey nor Rodhart revealed his true identity, only telling the others that this was an important prisoner who needed to be held and interrogated in solitary condition.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. It's just a matter of asking you a few questions and sending you to Celeste, and His Majesty seems eager to see you. I don't know what he wants to see you do, but I'm at least sure it's not you. Maybe he's interested in the leaves of the World Tree and the Sunwell in your body. β
"How could you possibly go to the Valley of Diya and become a member of the Necromantic Guild? I know you really didn't have anything to do with the Valley of Diya before. β
"That's not your business. Actually, didn't you have the same chance to go in as I did, but you just gave up, and instead Teacher Vidnina was imprisoned. β
"Originally, you were Vidnina's apprentice, but when did she accept you as a disciple......?
The cardinal smiled but did not answer.
"And what are you doing here now?"
"Back here?" said Javi chuckled. "Take back my stuff, of course. β
"What are you doing?"
The cardinal nodded, "Yes." The position that should have belonged to me, the power...... And people, of course. β
"People?" Asa's eyes flashed like a wild beast, and his roar became like that of a wolf, "I warn you, don't touch her." β
Javi didn't have any provocative rebuttal, just frowned strangely and shook his head, "Don't touch her, she seems to be my wife." I should have said this to you more than a year ago......"
"Anyway...... Anyway......" Asa was so excited that his face twitched, and he suddenly stood up from the ground. But the sharp pain and weakness in the joint caused him to immediately collapse again. He still roared on the ground: "I tell you, if you touch her, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life......"
Bishop Javi still looked flat, but nodded. With some comfort, it seemed to be talking to himself, as if whispering to Asa, "I can finally be completely sure." I've already won. Whether it's fighting, strategy, or emotion, I won. β
Asa struggled on the ground and half-sat up, and said fiercely, "If you have the ability, you can kill me now." Otherwise you will never win. β
"No, I've already won. Jarvey nodded calmly in affirmation, and that calm would only come when faced with an uncontroversial outcome. "Do you think I'm going to use some dastardly means to get her? No, I tell you. I will pursue her openly, I don't want her to be human. It's about her heart, her feelings. And I'm sure I'll make it. I'm telling you, I've won you. β
"I know she still likes you in her heart. But in reality, she still has to face boring and boundless government affairs and cumbersome state affairs every day. This time. Do you think she needs someone who can be by her side, relieve her worries and live with her, or is it a shadow that only exists in memories and doesn't even dare to see her face?"
Asa froze, and slowly, a knife-like pain grew out of his chest and spread. It hurt even more than the sword that Rodhart had pierced his chest, and the pain was that he knew very well that everything that had come out of the mouth of this opponent was indeed true.
"You know what? You're really lucky. It's so good that I get jealous. Not only did you get her heart inexplicably, but you even had big backers like Bishop Ronis and Sandru to help you behind your back. Even the Duke will have to find a way to win you over. And all of these things are what I dreamed of. In other respects, I know that you have actually obtained the power of the elven ancient gods and learned the true meditation, and even Teacher Vidnina wants to try his best to pull you into the Diya Valley. You know what? Your luck is comparable to that of the most vulgar knight protagonist. But in the end, what about you? You just don't get anything and just go with the flow. And I'm getting to this point now, although the opportunity is you. But I worked hard to get it step by step. Jia Wei looked at him quietly and said lightly. "So I deserve to win, to win above board. β
"I can win all kinds of disputes. Don't you understand where you're losing? You're losing, you're losing. I don't know where you heard this sentence, I will return it to you again, you lose in character. β
"No matter what a good opportunity, how good luck, or even what is delivered to you, you are not sure. But you are not the kind of coward who is completely incompetent anywhere, you reject Lord Duke, Lord Ronis, Master Vidnina, you have those powers in you but do not exercise and use them, because not only do you have nothing worldly, but you are rejecting this worldly world. You may think that those of us who are driven by ** are ugly and boring, right? You want to maintain your high and free attitude of life? But you have been inevitably caught in this storm, how can you refuse? Your attitude is no longer a refusal, it is an escape. β
"After I saw your weapon from her, I sent someone to find out that it was actually sent there by you as a token, and I have been monitoring the Prime Minister's Mansion since then, and I have found that you have not gone to retrieve the weapon. I knew you wouldn't dare to face her. At this time, I have a vague sense of what kind of mentality you have. And when I finally saw your anger here, I knew I had really won. People who are only willing to live simply by their own instincts and character, and even have to escape from the facts, why do you win me?"
Bishop Javi has been saying. Asa had been listening, stunned. He knew that these were facts, and they were. Every word that came out of Jarvey's mouth hit his heart with a bang.
"I'm still a little disappointed that a guy like you could have become my worst enemy, and then be defeated by me so easily. Bishop Javi sighed, then looked at it with some smug smile and said, "By the way, the reason why I didn't reveal your identity." Also because I don't want to alarm her. I will use all kinds of methods to make her slowly forget about you, and finally I will make her my wife again. This time it's real, it's true to its name. What is mine will be mine. You don't have to be unwilling, because you don't deserve it. β
'Ahem', Asa's body shook. Bent down and coughed up another mouthful of blood. The expression on his face was completely out of control, and his body was shaking.
Javi looked at Asa on the ground twitching and smiled faintly. He knew that this kind of helpless failure and sorrow was the most desperate and painful. Then he raised his voice and shouted, "Bring people in." β
As Javi spoke, Rodhart came in with Jessica, who was tied up. Everything here is classified, so it's not appropriate to involve other henchmen.
Rodhart was still so calm and composed, while Jessica looked at Asa with a sneering and disdainful face, "This friend of yours is really trustworthy." β
Javi pulled the black elf over and threw him on the ground, stomping on her face. Jessica snorted in pain, but she didn't have the strength to resist.
"Alright. The chat time for the two of us is over. Now let's get down to business. I ask you, there should be a very secret place in the Academy of Magic...... Maybe it's a secret room, a prison cell, or something, do you know where it is?" asked Javi.
Asa didn't answer, he was still lying on the ground curled up in a ball, his expression and body contorted from mental torture.
"I know it's difficult to get you to answer the question at this time, but I'm sorry, I'm anxious to know the answer. This should have been known only to Bishop Ronis, but now you know best. Bishop Javi reached out and pinched the tip of one of the black elves' fingers with slow force. Jessica snorted, but didn't scream.
Like the subtle sound of a crunchy pea being crushed, the black elf's long, slender fingers became a blurry pile of flesh in Bishop Javi's hand, shattered bones piercing the skin and muscles in a jumbled shape. But Jessica just snorted, her body twitching without screaming.
"Good backbone. Bishop Javi smiled faintly and flicked the blood on his fingers. "But I advise you that it is better to call it out and listen to it to your lover. β
Jessica's face was already covered with cold sweat, but she was still sneering, "What is this, young man." When you fall into my hands one day, I promise to show you the art of torture of the Black Elves, the first of which is to spend half a day slowly cutting off your work one by one. I'll tell you up front, it's absolutely spectacular. β
"Hehe, what a woman with character. Bishop Javi's smile was still sunny and bright. "But I also promise you that Deya Valley will not lose to anyone in any artistic aspect. This kind of country stuff like Negan is absolutely dwarfed. β
Bishop Javi muttered a incantation, reaching out and stroking over Jessica's body, first a white glow, then a black mist looming over her body. With these two magical upper bodies, Jessica's fingers that had just been crushed stopped bleeding, but the pain and cold sweat on her face immediately became violent.
"Curse of Pain: This dark magic can increase a person's pain nerves tenfold, and even if I twist you, you will feel no different from a sound of flesh. Rebirth is a white magic that can ensure that your life will not be lost, and with proper control, I can even dismember you to the point where only your head and heart are left alive. And the Holy Spirit can make your nerves withstand beyond the limits of human beings, and no amount of pain will make you pass out or die of pain...... How's that kind of deep art that a bloody little worker like Negan can't do, right?"
"Don't embarrass her, this has nothing to do with her, it's just between the two of us. Asa sat up from the struggling man on the ground.
"It's still such a naΓ―ve idea. I promised not to hurt you, but I didn't say I wouldn't hurt anyone else. Of course, I'm going to have to hurt her to get you to speak. Javi turned to look at Asa and sighed. "You should know that in this case, either you give me the answer you want, or I torture her to death...... But I think it's going to be hard, and with my skills and white magic, she's probably going to have a hard chance of dying......"
Asa thought for a moment and replied, "There is a secret dungeon under the idol of the cathedral, but I don't know how to open it......"
Bishop Javi shook his head and said, "I already knew this, and I went to see it quietly, and it doesn't seem to have what I want." Is there anything else?"
"I don't know about the rest. β
Bishop Javi shook his head again, sighed again, and said, "Unfortunately, I must ask about this, and this is one of the tasks that my teacher gave me. Although I know that you are unlikely to have the will to keep any secrets in such a situation, I can't give up even a 1 in 10,000 chance. I'm just going to continue, and I hope it will spark your inspiration and memories......" Jarvey's hand squeezed the tips of Jessica's fingers again, and continued to push harder.
The sound of bones shattering was completely drowned out by the screams of the black elves. The pitch of this voice was so sharp and hysterical that it was definitely reminiscent of the cry of the legendary Banshee. This time she seemed to have lost the last bit of endurance at all, and she struggled and convulsed like a fish thrown into a pan of oil, and if it weren't for Javi stepping on her firmly and her whole body being tied, she would have almost jumped on top of the basement with her whole body.
Finally she calmed down a little, but not because the pain had passed, but because the pain had drained her entire energy and spirit to the limit. Her whole body was already soaked with her own cold sweat, and her original black satin-like skin was also pale like prostration. His lips trembled, and he began to roll his eyes.