The prison in Silvermoon City is located to the west, near the location of the Mozambian slums.

There are few residential areas in this area, which looks a little desolate, and there are not many people walking around the prison.

Most of the people in the prison are ordinary people and weaker wizards, usually at most some wizard apprentice level.

Because if it is a first-level official wizard or above, a person of this level will not be able to be locked up in an ordinary prison if he commits a crime.

And it's too wasteful to just lock it up, and it's more used for waste utilization, such as opening up the war.

Since Duolun was involved in the matter of the abyss plane, Prius directly saved a lot of troublesome procedures and links, and was directly escorted into the interrogation room of the Silvermoon City Prison.

Herag also stayed, ready to observe the interrogation.

He is a member of the city of Serantir, and he is all his own people, and there will be no leaks.

In the interrogation room, Doron sat behind the desk and Prius sat at the table.

The room was dimly lit, and Duolun could only faintly see half of Price's face, and several people were staring at him.

"I ask you questions, and you answer. If you cooperate honestly, you won't suffer much. But if you're lying and not cooperating, then don't blame me for being rude. Priss said coldly.

Duolun's breath was a little short, and he was very nervous.

He knows that this is Thrantil's territory, and it is useless to play with these people, the other party will only be more horizontal than you.

Duolun nodded hurriedly and said, "I cooperate, I cooperate." ”

"First question, do you know this wood carving?" Price took out the wood carving, which had been halved, and placed it on the table.

When Duolun saw the two halves of the wood carving, he chuckled in his heart, knowing that something was wrong.

He was panicking now, and his forehead was sweating again.

Duolun looked at it, pretended to recognize it for a while, and then said, "Yes, this is my gift to Lady Wendy." ”

"Well, good, so do you know this?"

Priss then asked, placing the tube containing the Hearteater on the table.

"This ...... What kind of bug is this? Never seen it before. Duolun hurriedly shook his head and denied it, he would never admit it.

It was true that he had given the wood carving, but he didn't necessarily know that there was a worm in it, and Duolun was ready to fool around.

"I really don't know? This worm was made out of this wood carving. It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, I'll introduce you. This one is called the Mind Eater, and it is a monster from the Abyss Plane that can bewitch people and turn others into slaves. ”

Priss said word by word, each word hitting Doron's heart like a hammer.

Duolun knew that this time it was over, but he resolutely couldn't admit it, and was ready to grit his teeth and refuse to admit it.

What is the crime of colluding with the Abyss Plane, Duolun knows very well in his heart, it is a capital crime that can never be admitted.

Doron looked dazed and explained, "Mr. Price, I'm ...... I didn't know there was such a thing in this wood carving. I just saw that this craft was not bad, and I knew that Mrs. Wendy liked this kind of thing, so I bought it and gave it to her. If I had known that there was such a thing here, I would have given it to you a long time ago. ”

"Buy? Who, when, where, and how much you bought from, contact the seller immediately. Priss threw a barrage of questions over.

Duolun's brain is now in a state of downtime, and his reaction is slow, and he can't make it up for a while.

There is no seller, he got it directly from the evil god of the abyss plane.

Duolun hadn't thought he would be arrested before, and buying it was just an improvised excuse.

Let him tell who the seller is, he really can't tell.

"I ...... I ......" Doron stammered.

Priss grabbed him by the neck: "Next, if you have half a lie in your mouth, I will make you regret coming to this world." ”

Price's voice was cold and merciless, making Duolun feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and his heart suddenly cooled.

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and Duolun's face was already flushed at this time, and he was about to suffocate to death in a few moments.

"Ahem...... Cough...... I ......"

Duolun coughed as he regained his breath, opening his mouth to defend himself.

Priss put his finger in front of his mouth: "Shhh Advise you to think clearly before you speak. ”

Duolun shuddered and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Priss spoke, "You and I both know what is going on, and the reason why I haven't done anything to you right now is just to keep you sane so that we can investigate the matter." If you resolutely don't cooperate, then I'll have to let your soul do the talking. ”

Duolun swallowed his saliva, knowing that he was inevitably dying, and said bitterly: "Trouble wait and give me a good time." ”

"No problem, I don't have a torturous hobby, I'll make you go away as if you're asleep." Priss agreed.

Duolun thought for a moment, looked at the west wall and said, "I come from the Mozambi slum next door, I was an orphan when I was a child, and I have been living on the food delivered by Serantir. ”

"But the food is barely enough to survive, and there seems to be no hope in the slums, no future in sight. Until one day, an old man gave me a statue, and he told me that it was a god, and that if I prayed to Him sincerely, I would have everything. ”

"I'm not stupid, I knew at that time that this was the evil god that Silvermoon City had been promoting. But I didn't refuse, because I'm already like this, what else is there to lose? ”

"I took the statue and smashed the old man's head."

"That night, I managed to communicate with the evil god behind the statue, who made me a wizard and taught me how to practice. It's just that my qualifications are so poor, so my progress is limited. ”

"Later, I relied on this evil god and started to make a fortune from some small businesses......"

……

"Where's the statue?" Prius asked.

Duolun picked up his hand and pointed to his head: "Inside, every time I meditate, I can communicate with him through this imprint. ”

"Well, that's good, you're honest and not lying, and congratulations on surviving for the time being." Priss smiled.

"Really...... Are you sure? Duolun was a little incredulous, he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that there was still a chance to survive.

Priss laughed, "Of course, we'll need to do some experiments with the imprint in your head. ”

With this kind of way of communicating with the evil gods of the Abyss Plane, it is impossible for Thrantil to let go of this research opportunity.

The wizarding plane is not always passively defensive, and they also have a lot of active exploration and offensive actions against the abyssal plane.

The Abyssal Plane covets the Wizard Plane, and the Wizard Plane is not the same, but more careful.

(End of chapter)