Volume I: The Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 152: Torture
Ruins of 003, Southwest District, inside a slightly dark and gloomy house.
The wind blew, the ash burned, and the dilapidated and porous gauze curls hanging on the walls swayed.
A graceful woman, dressed in a long dress with a distinctly Quaternary Baroque style, sat in a rocking chair, her cheeks flushed with pink, and held a wooden pendant of a woman holding a baby in her arms, looking deeply at the three visitors at the door.
"There are only three of you left? Sure enough, it's an organization that can't be put on the stage, and if I were you, I would leave now, and I would never waste a second of my time. ”
"Daliana, don't go too far, don't forget that we're in an alliance now."
One of the men at the door, wearing the uniform of the college, was just about to step forward to theorize when he was stopped by the woman in the middle.
"If you continue to have this attitude, I don't think there is any need for us to continue talking, and you won't be able to explain to the organization at that time, right?"
"Daniela, you know, our church is only interested in pleasure, and that little guy seems to be fine, that's why he promised you an alliance, and as for the explanation, it's you, not us."
Dai Liana said slowly, she glanced at the handsome, angular man standing on the far left, with light dark blue eyes, and the corners of her mouth suddenly outlined a smile.
"Before eating the main meal, I still want to have a pre-dinner snack, what is your name, do you want to come to my sister's place?"
"Me?"
The handsome man on the left was stunned for a moment and pointed his finger at himself.
"That's right, it's you, come to my sister, my sister promises to make you feel the ultimate pleasure."
Dai Liana's eyes blinked slightly, the corners of her mouth seemed to be dripping with crystal liquid, and her expression was full of strong desire.
Hehe, of course, the premise is that you can resist the erosion of the extraordinary power in my body, that bone-eating feeling.
"Derek, wake up!"
Seeing her companion's eyes darken and the temperature of her skin slowly rising, Daniela grabbed him and temporarily used her dispel magic to banish the charm.
"Daliana, although we are allies, if you mess around again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson before the target appears, after all, we are three Sequence 4 here, and you are currently only one person."
Daniela took a deep look at her, pulled out a silver-white steam pistol from her waist with her left hand, and several silver bullets engraved with exorcism inscriptions flipped and jumped in her hand.
"Oh?"
Silver candles burned silently on the dilapidated fireplace, and melted candle oil trickled down the red masonry, dripping and piling up on the rotting wooden floor.
After more than ten seconds, Daliana shook her head, chuckled, and slowly tapped the armrest:
"Forget it, people like you never know the joy of pleasure, that's the best thing in the world...... Well, let me think about it, the target is a Sequence 3 mathematician with strong combat skills, and it is suspected that he has mastered magical items that can cross the spirit world? ”
"Now there is a team called the Assassination Mission, ostensibly slaughtering the freshman team, but in fact it is all our people who are slaughtered, and the real freshman team has not suffered any harm......"
"Assassination Mission? The name sounds a bit like someone from another organization, could it be that the news has been leaked, and other secret organizations want to get a piece of the pie? ”
Daliana shook her rocking chair slightly, rubbing her ornaments and whispering to herself, when suddenly she raised her eyes and glanced at Daniela.
"Maybe this assassination mission is a play at Hornavich University?"
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Ruins of 003, southeast, in a ruined basement.
The four assassination missions, dressed in tuxedos and wearing red and black graffiti masks on their faces, sat on their chairs and looked coldly at the squirming and struggling black-haired woman in front of them.
An invisible, almost trembling energy attached to her body, her hands kept clutching and pulling on her face and body, and red blood marks appeared one after another, but no red blood flowed out.
Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore and shouted in submission.
"Stop, I beseech you, and I will tell you everything I know."
"Oh, you're stronger than I thought you would, at least longer than your teammates."
A tuxedo-clad envoy in the middle raised his hand and clapped his hands casually.
The invisible force immediately disintegrated, turned into a rain of smoke, dissolved into the air, and vanished.
The emaciated black-haired woman staggered to her feet, gasping for air, her snow-white breasts rippling and undulating like a diver who had just climbed ashore.
When the other party calmed down, the envoy in the tuxedo in the middle leaned back slightly, just like in the void, as if there was an invisible pillar, leaning on it, and said in a calm tone without ups and downs:
"Tell me, how many of you came."
"The purpose of our visit is to ......"
"I'm asking how many of you came, not the purpose, well, I think, you probably haven't had enough of it." As he spoke, the mission prepared to raise his hand again.
"No, I say, there are 30 of us in total, half of them are members of the Plague Church and the Church of the Mother God of Desire."
The brunette woman completely lost the will to resist and replied honestly and frankly.
"30 people? Three churches of different faiths can actually work together, it seems that you really value my little junior brother, now let's talk about it, why do you keep beating his idea? Note that I'm talking about the idea, not the purpose of your visit. ”
"I only know that he is carrying something, it says that he wants to catch it alive, and whoever can catch it will get a huge benefit, Patient No. 4 once proudly mentioned in front of us, if things go well this time, our organization will no longer be hiding, and it will be able to occupy a certain right to speak in the Ghent Kingdom, no, it is the Fedras Continent."
Something? The assassination mission leaned back, lost in thought.
Is it a rare ancient relic? Or is it a high-level magical item?
No, unless these things are level 0, they are not enough to compete with the existing church, but the level 0 transcendent items almost all have the characteristics of living, which is equivalent to a real angel king.
Since it is not a relic or a magical item, it still needs a carrier to live, could it be ...... Authority?
Legend has it that authority is the exclusive word of the gods, and in times that are much older than the ancient, authority is a hot sacred object, not to mention that in this era of transcendent ends, almost no one has heard of it except for angelic-level clergy.
This also confirms from the side that the teacher accepts the junior as a student, after all, he is the pride of the sky with authority, and he will definitely become the darling of the times.