"Le, Leonardo Snoder, who are you?!"

Perhaps because Rowe's smile was too similar to Leonardo Snood, the original owner of the shell, Kuratan Grigori vaguely guessed who Rowe was looking down at him.

"Did you finally think of it?" the smile on Luo Wei's face grew, so he replied slowly, "Actually, I, like you, have also received great favors from him. So if I have to do it, my relationship with him should be considered ...... Friend. ”

"This can't be! This absolutely can't be! Leonardo Snoder is long dead! He was dead more than thirty years ago!"

Kuratan Grigori writhed violently, and he seemed to have sensed a mortal danger from Rowe's smile.

"The dead, there will also be relics. ”

Luo Wei replied patiently.

"What do you want? What do you want to do with me? You have to make it clear, my identity is a baron appointed by the Grand Duke of Haroling, and I am a close confidant of the Grand Duke of Haroling! If you dare to treat me, the twilight guards loyal to the Grand Duke will hunt you down to the death, and they will definitely hunt you down to death!"

In order to scare Rowe, Kuratan Grigori, who was writhing violently, squeaked the kudzu vines that bound him, and at the same time, he also threatened Rovi with a fierce heart.

Soon, however, Kuratan Grigory did not dare to move any more, for Rowe held the sharp blade of the Lion's Fang firmly to his eyebrows.

Rowe didn't keep his hand, so Kuratan Grigory's eyebrows had begun to bleed.

"I asked, you answered. Luo Wei, who had already put his smile away, said in a very formal tone. "I'll want you to ask twenty questions if your answer doesn't satisfy me, or if it's too slow. Then, there will be an extra hole in the four elbow joints of your body and the center of your forehead, in other words, you will have four chances to make mistakes. ”

After a slight pause, Luo Wei added: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, I'm a necromancer who doesn't have much interest in torturing other people's souls, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to torture other people's souls, I guess...... You can see why I'm suing you for this. ”

And after listening to Rowe's words, because his forehead was pierced by the tip of the sword, Kuratan Grigory, whose blood had already flowed all over his face, turned his face three points paler than Rowe's face.

"First question, who else is the person who collaborated with you to kill Leonardo Snood, besides you?"

Rowe, who was very pleased with the change in Kuratan Grigory's expression, asked the first question quietly.

"I can't say! they're going to kill me...... Ahh

Kuratan Grigori blurted out, but before he could finish his sentence, it turned into a scream.

The reason for Kurata Grigory's screams was simple - Rowe did what he said, and without getting a satisfactory answer, he pierced the elbow joint of Kuratan Grigory's right hand with a sword.

After drawing the blood-stained lion's fangs and gently shaking off the blood from the tip of the sword, Rowe once again pressed the lion's fangs against Kurata Grigory's forehead.

"The second question, who is the one who really controls Candia, the city of the mountains, now?"

To the surprise of the screaming Kuratan Gregory, Rowe did not continue to ask the first question, but asked a new question after the "punishment" was imposed.

"Yes, it's Countess Jessamine!" Kuratan Grigori replied at the first time, lest this answer would not be enough to satisfy Rowe, and then he quickly added that "Count Vilnagant XIII is old and obsessed with the alchemy of life, so since almost ten years ago, the Countess of Bridgeman has been the Countess of Jasmin, known as the Black Rose of Aslat!"

"Very well, that's a good answer. ”

Rowe retracted his sword-wielding wrist a little, and as he said the "compliment", he slapped Kuratan Grigori's face with the fangs of a lion.

The sharp pain and blood loss in his right elbow joint made Kuratan Grigory's face very bad, but when Rowe slapped him on the cheek with the lion's fangs, he even gritted his teeth and showed a flattering smile that was not much better than crying.

"The third question, who is the current dean of the magic academy in Candia, the city of the mountains?"

Moving the blade of the Lion's Fang back to Kuratan-Gregory's forehead, Rovi continued to ask methodically.

"The current dean, Candia Academy of Magic doesn't have a dean?" Kuratan Grigori glanced at Rowe very carefully, and after not seeing anything unusual on Rovi's face, he added: "Candia Academy of Magic and Magic, what kind of magic mentor round table system is implemented, and all matters are discussed and resolved by the magicians who serve as mentors......"

"The fourth question, when will the Candia Academy of Magic Tournament be held?"

Rowe did not comment on the answer to the third question, but continued to ask as soon as Kuratan Grigori had finished answering the question.

"Three months later! Three months from now, the Candia Academy of Magic will hold a once-in-a-decade magic competition!"

The answer to this question was so simple that there was no need to keep it secret, so Kuratan Grigory answered it quickly.

"Fifth question, what are the likes and dislikes of the Countess of Jasmin?"

Luo Wei asked a fifth question.

"Countess Jessamine loves nothing more than men complimenting her looks, and she also loves all kinds of expensive alchemical skincare products, as well as fur clothes and jewelry. As for the disgusting things, the Countess of Jessamine disliked women who were younger and more beautiful than her, and she did not like people who were too intelligent, both men and women......"

This is a question that Kuratan Grigory also has no value to be guarded at the expense of multiple holes in his joints, so he answers it quickly as well.

"Sixth, who are the real power figures in Candia, besides the Countess of Jasmin?"

Luo Wei still did not determine the authenticity of the answer to the fifth question, but continued to ask.

"And Viscount Eland-Jean, the leader of the City Guard, Viscount Hoover Bridgeman, the chief tax collector, Archmage Pendria and Lady Alvina Ava of the Academy of Magic, the leader of the Iron Horse gang north of the city, and the damned profiteer Douglas Riovic, and—" Kuratan Grigory paused, then squeezed out another flattering smile at Rowe: "Contemptible. ”

Before Kuratan Grigory's words could be finished, Rovi's hand clenching the lion's fang trembled.

In the next moment, the lion's tooth pierced deep into the elbow joint of Kuratan Grigory's left hand!

"Question seven, shall I allow you to laugh?"

Pulling out the lion's fangs inch by inch, Rowe asked the seventh question that wasn't a problem.

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