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On the contrary, the clerical officer calmed down a little, straightened up slightly, and pretended to be indifferent: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that a few priests of the god Pero came, and it is said that when they surrounded and suppressed the rebels last time, they were mixed in by a powerful Teflin, surrounded by a large number of undead, and almost killed the general." However, the great general, with the blessing of the god Bonunn, finally defeated the Tevelyn and tied him back. Outside, the priests of the god Pero learned of this and hurried over. As you know, they came all the way from the south to establish a presence in our Northern Sensano Empire. Now is a great opportunity. Of course, more than anyone else. But~~You rebel~~ Are there any demons and undead in your rebel army? This is blatant evil! It is a hundred times worse than our corruption!"

The gray-haired middle-aged official stayed where he was, and after a while he replied coldly, "You didn't lie to me. And I'll be blunt, we don't have any demons or undead there. What happened last time should have been pure coincidence. Hmm~~ Is that Tevelyn called 'Navia'? a hybrid of a berserker and a human?"

The clerk said in his heart: "You still say it's okay?!" replied, "I don't know what it's called, but it is said to have the blood of a berserker demon." You and him~~" but was quickly interrupted by the other party: "Don't guess! I have nothing to do with that person! It's just that a friend of mine has been in contact with him." Where is that Tevelyn now?"

The clerk said: "In the death row in the governor's palace, why do you care about him?" The middle-aged official on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then quickly covered up: "It is said that he has a large amount of money, hmph, no one can have too much money." Well, thank you for your hospitality, and I'll come to see you often if I have the chance. Maybe I'll be able to have a few drinks with you in the future. The words were closed, and the whole body buzzed and collapsed into something like smoke and fog, which quickly collapsed and dissipated into the air, and the shape was quite weird!

It took a long time for the clerk to come to his senses, and he quickly checked the various spell settings in the room, and found that it was still normal! I was suddenly even more afraid: Who is this guy backing him? Is it not even effective to use the special protection and early warning spells of the Arcane Federation? Could it be that the rebels have hooked up with the Three Towers Federation in the Dome Sea? No, ~~ The Three Brothers Association should not have been able to establish its power yet. But it's hard to say that they will also take advantage of the rebellion to avenge the king's decision to form an armed privateer. If this is the case, the rebels' power may be greatly increased. What should I do if they do attack this city?

As he pondered as he went to visit his little cutie, a piece of ground under the bed loosened slightly—a small armadillo was digging through the tunnel, it was not an ordinary beast, but a pair of thick and sharp claws with strange effects that grasped stones like pinching mud, and picking dirt like water. The body smaller than a cat seems to be slowly 'swimming' in the dirt and rocks, passing through the thick stone foundation and dirt earth, and digging faintly out of the mansion.

Soon an inconspicuous raven fluttered to the side of the Doge's Palace, which resembled a small castle of beautiful shape and ornamentation, with its well-tiled minarets and smooth-looking towers. Just in time for the ravens to fly over one spire and tower after another, pacing back and forth with a big grin, checking for movement below. Its bright eyes had a faint blue glow in it, scanning the magic aura and other special energy sources everywhere like a 'arcane vision'. He even cautiously jumped into all corners of the castle, pretending to steal food and wandering around, sticking out his little head to write down all the sentry boxes, walkways, doors and windows. The memory of the crow family was originally good, and this guy was strengthened by the 'enlightenment technique', and immediately took a qiē into his heart like a runic map.

Then he fluttered and flew out, and landed in a clearing in the city not far away, although there were no big trees here, there were also many colorful flowers and tall and dense shrubs, which just covered the armadillo magic beast in it. Only the raven knew its location, and when it landed on its owner's thick armor, it transmitted all the information from heart to heart.

Dong Hezi said in his heart: It seems that this place is well defended, and it is not suitable to break through. There seem to be a few important levels where there is also Sight and Anti-Magic Arena. Although I was able to combine supernatural power with my own Qi method and reveal the effect of my special ability, I was not afraid of both. But ~~ it's better not to take risks, God knows what else is going on inside? Anyway, it's not in a hurry now, it's better to dig into it slowly.

And in the Governor's Palace, in a luxurious room specially set up for the general, the short general who hugged the two little beauties was listening to the trembling reports of his subordinates with angry faces, and even the pink and full hands could not calm his surging flames of indignation: "What kind of food do you guys eat?! Usually boast about how superb your torture methods are, how terrible your interrogation methods are, and how they hurt your soul. As a result, not even a Teflin mage can be reconciled now!If his accomplices come to trouble you, don't cry and cry out for help!"

Under the majestic throne of gold and black, a believer of Gargoth, the god of cool officials, said very calmly: "His physique is very special, ordinary torture instruments can only break a little flesh and skin, and then he will be tightly clamped by his strange muscles, and he can't move at all." We need to hit the long steel spikes with a hammer to show him what it feels like to be in pain. But his physique is still unusually high, almost ~~ almost no bloodshed!And his will immunity doesn't know how to get it, and it is also unusually high, we even used the 9th-order 'Domination Monster', but it was only temporarily controlled for a short while, and immediately the spell energy that was forcibly dispersed by him. It stands to reason that even a half-demon Tevelyn shouldn't be strong enough to be like this~~"

The pig-tailed general in the throne above almost roared: "I'm not here to listen to you analyze the problem! I want to know how you plan to solve this matter?! Sue you, you must let this bastard speak before I go! He must know the inside story of the rebels, and it will be very helpful to me in my affairs." If you can't do it, then please go to the battlefield with me, stand in the first row before the test, and appreciate the real fear!" he said and rubbed the beauty and fullness of the female body in his arms, bringing out a slightly painful moan.

Several followers of Gargus, the god of cool officials, who are also well-known local cool officials, looked at each other a few times and said: "A strong-willed person like this must be tortured to keep him on the edge of life and death, and to bear the torment of the instinctive fear in his heart, which is the weapon that really breaks a person's will - even a strong fortress can be easily broken from the inside." Therefore, we would like to ask you to give us enough strength to perform the torture of 'a thousand knives', using a sharp blade with strong acid and a high spell to cut off his flesh piece by piece! Given that he is a demon descendant with an extremely strong physique, we will need to torture his internal organs if necessary! Firmly penetrate his internal organs with a special spell with the effect of 'Badge of Pain'. Let his will be tormented by intense pain all the time, like the living suffering in the endless lava sea of hell. In this way, we will overcome his will, and as soon as he goes insane, we will take his soul immediately. Drain all of his memories with a second-class artifact exclusive to the Church. However~~ It's hard to borrow artifacts this time~~"

The general was very irritable, but after all, the other party was not an ordinary official, but a priest and official with the support of the church behind him! Especially in the current chaotic situation, the king also relied more and more on these men with a gloomy beard. And I heard that these people have the ability to frame others, from the prince and princess to the beggars along the street, who are secretly terrified when they see it. Although he has the support of powerful people in the royal family, he can't mess around. If the officials who offend the city are small, and if they provoke the entire Gargos church, they will have their own little shoes to wear in the future. So he held back his temper and said coldly, "So, what do you need?" This is no longer a superior talking to a subordinate, but a powerful high warlock talking to the pastor of a certain church!

So the following 'humble subordinates' immediately straightened their waists, stared at the short general with eagle-like eyes, and said with a fierce momentum: "If you win this time, please borrow an elite army of soldiers and horses to fully assist us in seizing the 'Phoenix'!!"

The bloody and cruel stench of black iron was pushed open with a bang, and the statues of the devil's heads on both sides swayed and changed their 'expressions' under the shaking light and shadow, as if a group of cunning and ruthless hellish attendants stood on both sides of the majestic passage, silently cheering, spitting out flattering words from the hideous mouths full of blood and internal crumbs, and welcomed their masters striding in.

In the passage filled with the smell of the dead, a few elated Gagoth believers walked in, and they couldn't wait to put on their hats with sharp devil's horns, like a few living hell messengers descending from the cruel world outside and descending to the deepest part of death row, a terrifying blood-red world like nine layers of hell.

They laughed and came to a king-sized torture device, this spell full of powerful anti-chaos magic circle was like a large golden bell cast of copper and iron, tightly suppressing Navia tied to it, even the eyelids were stiffly fixed there, and it was impossible to close the eyes!

He had been filled with hundreds of long, sharp steel nails, each carved with a smirking devil's head, like a perverted cooler who stabbed his flesh over and over again, burrowed into his bones, and tortured his soft internal organs.

The sharp pain and unspeakable pain caused him to have a spasm inside and out, but under the clamp of the high-level anti-chaos magic circle, he couldn't even burp! The feeling of holding it on his body was like it was about to explode, but it couldn't explode, and suddenly every piece of flesh and bone seemed to be torn.

Tear it~~ Maybe after tearing tens of millions of dust, there is no such cruel torture.

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