Chapter 1811 Interrogation

New City of Silver.

In front of Bai Xiaowen, Chi Ying and Lan Ying were tied up with chains and knelt at the bottom of the steps.

As for the gray shadow caught last, he is currently seriously injured, paraplegic at a high position, temporarily stopped bleeding by moxibustion with magic fire by a group of demons in order to save his life, so he is not in the palace.

"Take off their masks."

Following Bai Xiaowen's order, the masks of Chi Ying and Lan Ying were taken off by the two demon leaders, revealing their faces.

Both Bai Xiaowen and Xia Feng could see their true faces. These two people, with obvious Caucasian features, are not too old. Maybe because they knew the situation was not good, the faces of both of them were very pale, and they didn't know what kind of torture they were going to face.

"What's your name?" Bai Xiaowen planned to start with these ordinary questions, first to resolve the other party's defensive psychology, as long as the two of them open their mouths, and then gradually guide them in depth, things will be much easier to handle.

"Job..." The young man in the red robe hesitated for a moment, and said a simplified name, "His name is Jobs..."

Bai Xiaowen smiled: "This is just your first name, what about your last name? What is your background in the Star Alliance?"

Job, the young man in red, said in a low voice: "I was originally a member of Baozanling. It's just a little-known small territory. I don't really have any background..."

"Bao Zanling?" Bai Xiaowen didn't have any impression of this kind of territory ranked fifth or even lower. However, there is no meaning of in-depth understanding, because this young man named Job must not have much to do with Bao Zanling.

Shallow ponds can't raise big fish. This Job's strength is at the lord level. How could he live in a small territory that is weaker than the Tang Dynasty?

"After you left Bao Zan's territory, which territory did you join?" Bai Xiaowen asked.

Job didn't want to say it at first, but seeing Bai Xiaowen's urgent question, he had to say, "It's Mistland."

Bai Xiaowen frowned, he had never heard of this territory either.

"Misterland, which large organization of the Star Alliance does it belong to?"

"Publication."

Bai Xiaowen was a little surprised. He had some dealings with Shenting and Pan-Asian organizations, but the third largest organization, Puzhaohui, had never had any entanglements. Why did Puzhaohui come to the plane of Dark Era?

To snatch the bone of the god of death from yourself?

Xia Feng on one side said: "Puzhaohui is a loose organization, much looser than Shenting and Fanya. This Mist Territory is only one of the middle-level territories, and cannot represent the will of the Puzhaohui's high-level core territories."

Bai Xiaowen instantly understood that Mister Ling only used Puzhaohui as a hidden cover.

In fact, Bai Xiaowen has also considered, let Bai Huangling join a large organization, maintain a certain degree of independence in it and slowly develop. However, since the White Phoenix collar appeared in the Star Alliance, it has been targeted by the Tang leader, and the subsequent series of wars have also made the White Phoenix collar no longer have the conditions to keep a low profile.

"The two of you, and the other five teammates, are all members of Mistland?" Bai Xiaowen then asked.

"...Yes." Job said hesitantly.

Bai Xiaowen could see the change in Job's breath. Although he hesitated, what he said was true.

"One last question. If you answer honestly, I can let you go."

Bai Xiaowen got up, "The god behind you, what is the purpose of asking you to snatch the bone of the god of death?"

A trace of fear appeared on Job's face: "No...I don't know."

"Is it impossible not to know?" Bai Xiaowen saw that he was lying, "It can also be replaced with two small questions... What is the name of your god? Did He tell you what to do after taking the bone of the god of death?"

"I...I can't answer you." Job bowed his head and said.

Bai Xiaowen looked at Job's side. Jobs, who was wearing a blue robe, had been kneeling on the ground without saying a word.

Jobs felt Bai Xiaowen's eyes, raised his eyelids, and said lightly, "Don't waste your efforts, Lu Wang. You won't get any valuable information from us."

"Really, it seems that you are quite loyal." Bai Xiaowen's eyes also quickly turned cold, "Pull it out and chop it up."

The two demon leaders took Jobs out.

Surprisingly, Jobs was still a tough guy, and when he was taken out, he didn't even say a word of begging for mercy.

However, to Bai Xiaowen, a hard bone is like a tricky hedgehog. He can't show the slightest generosity, otherwise it will be interpreted as weakness.

After a few minutes, the two demon leaders returned and threw Jobs' head in front of Job's face.

Job gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and his body was trembling. He was not motivated by hatred, but by fear.

"I... I can't say it. My every move, every word and deed, can't escape the grasp of the great god... I signed a blood oath!" Job said sadly, "Lu Wang, you didn't kill me! No, I will die immediately before I tell the news about that god, even a single word will..."

The demon leader responsible for killing Jobs suddenly came to Bai Xiaowen, knelt down on one knee, and presented an item.

"This is... a scroll?"

Bai Xiaowen took the scroll, and the eyes of evolution swept over it.

【Mysterious invitation: Teleport the user to an unknown and mysterious place. 】

On the side of the scroll, there is a line of small characters written in devil language.

At this time, Bai Xiaowen already had a certain grasp of the devil's language, and he translated this text at a glance.

【Want my wealth... come on! I put it all out there, and only the bravest, brightest and strongest deserve to inherit my legacy! 】

Bai Xiaowen's mind froze suddenly.

"Of all wealth... only one gets the inheritance..."

Bai Xiaowen chewed on the two lines of information in the devil language, and suddenly said: "This is the ticket to the place of origin?!"

Xia Feng was stunned: "What place of origin?"

Bai Xiaowen didn't bother to answer Xia Feng, his eyes fixed on the red-robed youth Job.

The latter was half shocked and half surprised, and Bai Xiaowen directly captured the change in expression at that moment.

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." Job noticed Bai Xiaowen's stare, and lowered his head.

"Hehe, based on the analysis of your micro-expressions, you should understand at least half of it," Bai Xiaowen said slowly, "You at least understand the word ticket... As for the name of the place of origin, there are many other names. , Maybe it’s called differently on your side. However, getting this ticket from Jobs shows that most people in your organization have a copy.”

"I don't have... I haven't seen any tickets." Job categorically denied it.

Such a weak denial, of course, cannot be hidden from Bai Xiaowen.

"Hehe, you don't need to deny it. I think this kind of ticket should be automatically released after killing Jobs. Even if a demon leader under my command killed Jobs, he still got the scroll, which is enough to illustrate this point. Maybe the ticket can't Put it in the storage space, maybe the ticket has the characteristic of 100% drop..."

"...you are such a devil..." Job said weakly, "you guessed everything right."

Bai Xiaowen stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

Job lowered his head and said, "I can't give you the ticket on my body... Apart from being unable to be put into the storage space and being 100% dropable, the ticket also has a feature...soul binding."

"Only by killing you can I get the ticket?" Bai Xiaowen responded quickly.

Job hung his head and said nothing, obviously acquiescing to this fact.

"Job, I need two tickets now," Bai Xiaowen said softly, "However, including you, there are three captives in total...that is to say, I can keep your life and not take away your tickets." .But you have to give me a reason for doing this."

Job looked up.

"Tell me all the information you know and can tell," Bai Xiaowen made a condition, "As for the secrets that are inconvenient for you to tell, I can use the method of speculative inquiry to bypass your blood oath. The premise is that you To cooperate."

Job struggled a little, which meant that he was actually going to betray his god.

However, Job is also very clear that he has no choice, but "Lu Wang" has a choice.

If Job doesn't cooperate, "Lu Wang" will go to the seventh Frobisher, and then there is only death waiting for him.

However, even if he made up his mind to betray the gods, Job was not sure that he would survive—he lost his use value, but he still had a ticket on him. Will "Lu Wang" really keep his promise and spare him? Or just kill and get another ticket?

After all, no one has too many tickets. Taking away a ticket now is tantamount to cutting off a competitor.

"I am willing to cooperate..."

Job said in a low voice.

"A wise choice." Bai Xiaowen smiled and told everyone in the hall to leave except Xia Feng.

Job does not know many secrets, and the purpose of snatching the bone of the god of death, etc., are all things that cannot be disclosed. However, regarding the "Secret Society" of the seven-person organization and their boss, Gast Bibby, he still poured soybeans out of a bamboo tube and said everything.

"You mean... At that time, Gast Bibby was favored by a god and became the first elector; then Gast was looking for evolutionaries in the star alliance to develop new electors, and you were one of them ?”

Job whispered: "Yes, I was only an elite evolutionary at that time. I don't know why Boss Gast approached me and gave me the opportunity to receive the blessing of the gods. My strength has directly climbed to the level of a lord, But from now on, we must also obey the orders of the gods and act with Boss Gast."

"From elite to lord..."

Bai Xiaowen thought for a while and said, "There are two possibilities. First, Gast, or that god, has a certain ability to see potential evolutionaries, so he approached you to infuse them. Second, you are A lucky one. Judging from my immature experience, you are more likely to be in the second case."

Bai Xiaowen once used the power of the god of death to infuse summoned creatures, the principle should be similar to Job's growth.

There are indeed summoned creatures with a large span of strength, but the proportion is very small. Many summoned creatures couldn't withstand the infusion of divine power and exploded to death. It's just that they all have the face of the god of death as their foundation, and they will be resurrected after a while without any real loss.

If the experimental product is replaced by an evolutionary, it will naturally not have the ability to resurrect.

However, the infusion of divine power is a genuine deity after all, and the potential of an evolutionary is probably stronger than that of a summoned creature. It is not impossible for Job to evolve directly from the elite to the lord level, but the success rate is low. Job is a relatively lucky one, and he may have exploded dozens or hundreds of denominators before him.

This is also relatively easy to explain why Mistland has not been well-known, and why Job's origin is only in such a weak territory as Baozanling.

Gast Bibby didn't want to attract too many people's attention. With such a big template improvement, it will inevitably become the focus of the entire Star Federation; so when Gast chooses "experimental products", he also chooses weak and weak territories. A humble evolutionary would never look for a rising star in a large territory, lest it attract unnecessary attention.

Bai Xiaowen then confirmed some other secrets about the gods by speculating and asking questions.

Job tightly closed his mouth, not daring to utter a single word, and could only use his eyes to confirm whether Bai Xiaowen's guess was correct or not.

Blinking means nodding, which is correct; rolling the eyes left and right means shaking the head, which is wrong.

It needs to be explained that the evolutionary has a strong control over organs such as the eyes and eyelids, and there will be no question of "whether the eyes will be sore if you don't blink for three days and three nights".

"Is your god called Amo Tawa?"

Roll your eyes from side to side.

"Has the deity ever revealed itself? Is it a hydra?"

Roll your eyes from side to side.

"To seize the bones of the god of death, is your god an order through Gast?"

wink.

"Your tickets are directly given by the gods?"

wink.

"The gods let you go to the place of origin, is it because he can't go by himself?"

This question made Job pause. He neither blinked nor rolled his eyes.

Xia Feng was engrossed in what he was listening to, but he was a little surprised when he saw that Job didn't respond.

"not good!"

Bai Xiaowen suddenly launched the Taoist technique of shifting shape and hiding behind Xia Feng.

In the next second, Job's head burst open like a watermelon dropped by a sledgehammer, and stinky blood splashed everywhere, leaving little bloodstains on the ground. The blood seemed to be highly corrosive, leaving curls of green smoke on the silver floor of the hall.

The blood splattered extremely fast, a bit like a hidden weapon thrown by a hidden weapon master with all his strength. Among them were three bloodstains, which shot towards Xia Feng.

Xia Feng could have avoided it, but Bai Xiaowen hid behind him. He could only give up launching the power of space, and instead use the artifact symbiotic seed to defend.

Three pieces of armor were exposed from Xia Feng's chest, legs, and face. The blood fell on the armor plate and rolled out without causing any damage.

"He's dead?" Xia Feng quickly realized that he had said nonsense, "You reacted quite quickly."

Bai Xiaowen smiled, without any embarrassment.

"The god behind him is really cruel." Xia Feng said.

"Don't sigh..." Bai Xiaowen sighed, "Brother Xia, there is a God of truth behind you."

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