Chapter 213: How to Elegantly Interrogate a Shogues
"Ahh
Mr. Albert Shaney in the luxury car sneezed.
Why does the Juggers sneez? Mr. Shaney thought depressedly.
Shogues are not a very intelligent race. Even with one of the best IQs in his class, Mr. Shaney still has an intelligence of only 65. He often spent years just learning a spell - he had the time anyway.
"Maybe something happened." The black brother sitting in the driver's seat said.
"If Billy hasn't come back in the evening," Mr. Shaney snorted, "Gopp, you go find it." Maybe it foolishly chased in the wrong direction and is now scurrying around the ruins of Salem. โ
"Yes, sir."
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On the outskirts of Arkham, in the building of a machine tool factory.
It went bankrupt decades ago, and for the last two decades, with the exception of a mobile circus that briefly rented the house, it is completely abandoned.
Mrs. Meghan of the British "N Network" is wondered by fate: a month ago she was looking at Chen Qiang with suspicion, and now Chen Qiang has sent the investigator organization a research subject they have never had since their inception - a Hughes captive.
Unlike the Lords of Shogues, Billy's self-consciousness has not yet completed its evolution. It is completely subordinate to the orders of Mr. Shani, just as it used to be completely subordinate to its ancient masters.
Unlike the Ancients, Iss, and Migo, who are independent races with strong individual consciousness, they were originally created servant lifeforms for the master's call, and the system's "obedience" command directly replaced Mr. Shani in Billy's consciousness with Chen Qiang. ลดลดลด.BiQuGe.Biz
It's just that Chen Qiang still doesn't know that the effect of "Don't Be a Heavenly God" on Billy is almost permanent.
The humanoid Billy is locked in chains, each of which is inlaid with an old seal that has performed the "Old Seal Enlightenment Technique". More than a dozen barrels of liquid nitrogen were placed high above Billy's head, and as soon as Billy showed signs of breaking free, he would be drenched in liquid nitrogen.
Billy looked weak, bowing his head and not saying a word.
Mrs. Meghan and several other agents looked down on him condescendingly. Together with Green Delta, she built a small makeshift cell in an abandoned factory.
"What's your name?" Through the speaker, Mrs. Meghan asked condescendingly.
"Billy." Billy replied blankly-eyed.
"Are you alone?"
Billy doesn't speak.
"Do you have a master?"
Billy still didn't say a word. Mrs. Meghan frowned.
"You can understand English."
Billy nodded.
"But you can't speak," Mrs. Meghan said, gesturing to her throat, "you're not good here." โ
Billy's expression was blank, and he let out a series of whimpering, poignant flute-like words.
"Let me do it."
Chen Qiang, wearing a "translation headset" produced by the system, walked out from behind the crowd. The staff of N Network and Green Delta consciously made a way for him. Billy's voice is essentially a distorted Archaic language, as a "dialect" produced on Earth, which is also within the scope of Chen Qiang's "Translation Headset".
"Good evening, Billy," Chen Qiang greeted gently, "I'm going to ask you a few questions now." โ
Billy nodded.
"Do you have a master?" Chen Qiang asked calmly.
"Yes." Billy immediately agreed.
"Who is it?"
"It's you, revered Lord of the Bastion of Reason." Billy couldn't pronounce the words "Bastion of Reason" exactly, but Chen Qiang understood what it meant.
Don't translate this sentence to anyone else for the time being, huh.
"Do you have a former master?"
"My previous master was %^'%; Billy replied respectfully, "The human name 'Mr. Shane' is my kindred. โ
"Oh, it's him. But your pronunciation is confusing," Chen Qiang gestured, "come on, untie his hands." There's a circus alphabet for animals over there, and we can borrow it. โ
Fortunately, the mobile circus that used the factory factory left a lot of discarded props, Chen Qiang thought.
The people of "N Network" and "Green Delta" looked at Chen Qiang in awe: he was like a seasoned animal trainer, shouting at the terrifying humanoid Shogoth.
"Spell out the full name of that 'Mr. Shanee'. Billy? โ
In front of everyone's eyes, Na Shugues was really like an animal in a circus, honestly spelling out complete words with alphabet puzzles.
"Albert Shane. That's the name of your former owner. Chen Qiang nodded.
Albert Shaney is supposed to be the "only being" of the Shogues. Poor Mr. Shane, who has been lurking in human civilization for an unknown number of years, has now been confessed by his most loyal men......
"It's the famous investor in Arkham." Immediately a staff member reacted.
"What else? Do you have any other accomplices? Chen Qiang then asked.
"Gepp Shani." Billy honestly continued to spell the name.
"What is the relationship between your former owner and Pickman? Oh, no need to spell. โ
"They are business partners," replied Billy, "but the master told me that Pickman's duplex would not surprise him." โ
The interrogation went extremely smoothly.
Interrogating mythical creatures has always been a challenge for the investigator organization, and for Chen, the process is:
First, bring out mythical creatures; Second, ask it questions; Third, listen to its answers, and then decide whether or not to translate for allies based on their needs and moods.
Chen Qiang thought for a while.
"Do you know what your former master and Pickman are planning together?" Although he didn't have any hope for Billy's IQ, Chen Qiang still asked.
Billy thought for a moment. It has a poor understanding, but a decent memory and is absolutely loyal to every question of its owner.
"Gepp said it had something to do with my former master." After a while, Billy finally recalled the information that could answer Chen Qiang's question.
Gepp...... It's another Shuggus who follows Shani. I see," Chen Qiang said, "the former master." That is, the ancient people......"
The boss of the Fortress of Sanity holds his hands to his chest.
He was sorting out the clues he had in his head.
Pickman is using the secret techniques of human bones and ghouls to collect "knowledge of the superior race".
Working with Pickman, Lord Shoguez, who plots plans related to the Ancients.
Like fragmented clues, some connections faintly appeared.
"Is there anything else you can think of about your former master?"
Gepp said that the legacy of the former owner can allow us to evolve to a new stage of life, "and after selling the former boss and colleagues, Gep did not have any psychological pressure," but he refused to tell me what the legacy of the former owner was. โ
Thankfully, the Hughgoth named "Gep" seems to be a chatterbox.
"Do you remember anything else?"
"A lady who looks like a porcelain doll visits us," Billy only feels his train of thought getting smoother," says Gepp, who claims that without her help, we wouldn't have known anything about our former owner's legacy. โ
The prompt of the system finally sounded in Chen Qiang's ears.
[Mission: Deciphering Idhela, the Dream Witch's Evolution Plan, Started]
โฆโฆ Finally. Sixth!
The goals of Arkham Gods are clearly divided into several groups: Yog Sothoth, the Coming of the One Who Becomes One, and Stopping Mcissha, the Overlord of Tyndalus are missions in the same series.
The conspiracy of Pickman and Mr. Shani corresponds to [Completing the commission of Mordigian, the god of the Hideout] and [Deciphering Idhela, the Evolution Plan of the Dream Witch], respectively, and should also belong to a group.
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