Chapter 105: Questioning

What's going on? Is this member of the Dark Unification Association a Chosen One?

Brian's eyes flickered as he looked at the prisoner, who was still with his eyes closed.

Wait a minute, if this person is really the Chosen One, then what is the secret that Duke Maxwell just said?

Brian glanced at the white-haired duke without a trace, but did not act rashly.

Not to mention that he hasn't figured out whether the secret held by this councilor is related to the Chosen One, even if it is, no one knows that he is also a Chosen One at this moment, so there is no need for him to panic.

"Franklin, open the cell. At this moment, Duke Maxwell said to the butler beside him.

"Lord Duke, there were some accidents last time, so don't go in this time......." Franklin hesitated for a moment when he heard the duke's order, but still dissuaded.

"It's fine. Duke Maxwell still waved his hand stubbornly, and then said, "If you don't go in and talk to him face-to-face, you won't know if what this old fox said is true or false." ”

"Yes. When the old butler heard the patriarch's words, he could only open the cell helplessly and let the white-haired duke walk in.

And with Maxwell's consent, Cuenca and Brian also walked in.

Brian had barely stepped into the cell when he felt as if his body was being pressed by a mountain, and his legs were bent even more, and he almost fell to his knees.

Not only that, at this moment, Brian only felt that the mana vortex on his body seemed to have stopped.

He looked down at the ground and found that he was still outside the circular magic array at this time, and he could imagine how terrifying the mana suppression was for the councilor in the center.

Although Brian didn't know what Duke Maxwell's strength was, when he saw that the latter had also entered the cell, his face changed, and he knew that the power of suppression here also made the Duke uncomfortable.

"Did you extract his mana today?" asked Duke Maxwell, turning to Franklin.

"It's been drawn. The old butler replied truthfully.

For the felons who are imprisoned on the third floor of the Iron Tower, in addition to the cage and the magic array, they will also be given the 'Mana Depletion Mixture' every day and extract the few accumulated mana from them, in order to prevent them from recovering their strength, because the mages imprisoned on the third floor, the lowest is also a felony above the Blazing Sun Mage, just the councilor of the Dark Unification Association in front of him, and in his heyday, he was a Heavenly Mage!

So if something goes wrong with these prisoners, the consequences are unimaginable.

Hearing Franklin's words, the white-haired duke said, "Then reduce the strength of the magic array, I have something to ask him." ”

The white-haired duke's words were not because he couldn't stand the suppressive power here, but if he had been at this intensity, the councilor of the Dark One Association might not even be able to speak.

"Understood. Franklin answered, and walked out of the cell, and after a while, Brian and the others saw that the light of the magic array beneath the prisoner was slowly dimming.

It didn't take long for the prisoner to wake up, look up, and look at Maxwell.

"Mr. Hanseatic, we meet again. The White-Haired Duke also showed enough respect for the member of the Dark One Society, at least in words.

"Lord Duke, what's the matter, aren't you still giving up?" said the young man called Hansea, looking up with no one else in his eyes, but with a rare smile.

"You should know how important your secret about your president is to our Empire. The white-haired duke didn't let go when he saw the other party, nor was he surprised, but said to himself: "And in addition to the position and interest considerations, I myself am also quite curious, how he relied on his own strength to build the Dark Unification Association of internal and external troubles into the number one enemy of the empire today, if there is a chance, I really want to meet this kind of person." ”

"Ahem, don't worry, Lord Duke, there's a chance. The Hanseatic councillor coughed.

"I don't know if there's a chance, but I'm afraid you'll not see this moment, Mr. Hanseatic. Duke Maxwell stood up and said, "You may not know, you Dark One Society people have invaded this prison plane and want to come to save you, this is your last chance, if you still don't tell the information of your president, then you should know your fate!"

Hearing Maxwell's words, Hanseatic fell silent.

And the white-haired duke is also quite patient, just waiting for the other party's answer.

"Lord Duke, may I ask you a question before answering your question?" asked Hanseatic after a long time.

"What's the problem?" said the white-haired duke.

"Why was the Duke willing to take the whole family to be punished in the first place?" Hansa asked lightly.

"What do you mean?" Maxwell asked, narrowing his eyes.

Hearing Hansea's question, Brian and the others were also stunned, not understanding why Hansa suddenly cared about Maxwell's family affairs.

"Because as far as I know, the Duke should not have been derelict in his duties back then, and the reason why you are willing to be punished is because you want to cover up a person's mistakes!"

Hansa stared at Maxwell intently, his voice growing agitated, as if he was about to break free from the shackles of his hands and feet, and stood up to question the white-haired duke.

And when he heard Hansea's words, Cuenca on the side was already shocked! The reason why the entire Maxwell family was exiled was actually because his father wanted to cover up a person's mistakes!?

Just for one person!? and let the people of their family waste so many years here in vain?!

If this was true, his father's reputation would have plummeted immediately.

Cuenca beside him was still stunned, but Brian, as an outsider, gradually sensed a hint of something wrong in his heart.

This kind of secret, even Cuenca doesn't know, no matter how powerful the methods of the people of the Dark Unification Association are, they shouldn't know it, right?

Hearing Hanssa's words, Maxwell's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and a hint of panic, but he continued to answer:

"I don't know where you heard that, but it's not about you. I'm not going to answer that question. ”

"Nothing to do with me? You say it has nothing to do with me?"

When Hansa heard this, he suddenly laughed miserably, and sat down in a dejected manner, and then he slowly stood up, and his right hand with handcuffs reached out to his cheek, and slowly tore off a mask!

He looked at Duke Maxwell in front of him with madness and hatred on his face, and said word by word:

"I've been stuck here for so many years! You say it has nothing to do with me! Do you know how disappointed and miserable I am when you do this!"

"My father!"