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Chapter 0122: Torture


Chapter 61: Torture Even if it is a strong man like the Orc Sword Master, who is only one step away from the extraordinary, there is no difference in strength between his eyes and the eyes of an ordinary human farmer, although the Orc Sword Master closed his eyes in time before the flash bomb exploded, but the light emitted by the instant explosion of the magnesium in the more than a dozen flash bombs could not be blocked by closing his eyes, and the Orc Sword Master was pierced by the strong light, and his eyes were pierced by the strong light, and he cried out in pain.

Roar!

And Zhao Yannian immediately grabbed the shaman priest who had passed out after throwing a flashbang, quickly jumped into the magic speeder, and suddenly launched it and rushed towards the orc sword master.

"Human!"

After hearing the roar of the engine of the magic flying car, the orc sword master raised his sword and roared angrily and slashed out a sword qi in the direction that Zhao Yannian rushed over.

"I knew it was going to be like this!"

Zhao Yannian suddenly loosened the engine pedal of his left foot when the orc sword master raised his sword and roared, and the engine thrust on the left side of the magic car immediately dropped significantly, and then under the action of the vector nozzle, the magic speed car suddenly flicked its tail before being slashed by the sword qi to avoid the attack of the sword qi.

Although the heat of the Magic Flying Car Tail Inflammation did not hurt the Juggernaut who had already activated the Dou Qi Protector, the huge thrust blew the Orc Juggernacle out violently.

Then Zhao Yannian slammed on the pedal with both feet, and the magic flying car accelerated again like a bull and rushed out.

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Yannian shouted as the driver of the magic speeder, and Caroline also jumped up from the stream at this time, the metal hand of the exoskeleton grabbed the body of the magic speeder, and the magic speed car was slanted like a panicked beetle on the stream because of the weight imbalance and flew away.

"Bastard!"

The orc sword master chased after him for a while with his sword in grief and anger, but the blind state was not at all able to recover in a short period of time, and in the end he could only slash around in the stream to vent and then touch the shore and wait for his eyes to recover.

Two days later, Zhao Yannian and Caroline finally returned to their territory with the orc shaman, and at this time, Zhao Yannian immediately passed the news of his capture of an orc shaman to the Supreme Council through the magic guild's newly assigned letter to him.

Although Zhao Yannian is proficient in spiritual magic, but in this case he is not willing to be reckless, a territory lord caught an orc shaman is already a very legendary thing, if it is not reported at this time but interrogated on behalf of the people, it will definitely bring him huge trouble in the eyes of those who care, although Zhao Yannian has not really set up any enemies in the noble circle of the kingdom now, but Zhao Yannian believes that sooner or later there will be enemies, this is only a matter of time.

In the following few days, Zhao Yannian has been busy dealing with some things that have piled up in the territory recently, the alchemist Erica is not in command, and the new officials in the territory will be despised if Zhao Yannian does not press the daughter of a mere businessman, fortunately, Zhao Yannian has arranged a large number of tasks before leaving, and the new documents that need to be approved have also been backlogged by Erica on the grounds that the lord is not there, although the officials have complaints, they all point to Zhao Yannian, Erica has been living a comfortable life these days.

The captured orc shaman was locked in a cell in the basement by Zhao Yannian, not only monitored by Xilu twenty-four hours a day, but also injected him with anesthetics every once in a while to ensure that the orc shaman could live to see the interrogators sent by the kingdom.

"My lord, the Supreme Council has sent someone, and I think you should go and greet it yourself."

Celine walked into the study and said to Zhao Yannian, who was dealing with government affairs.

"Well, let's go over right away."

Without any friction, Zhao Yannian immediately put down the documents in his hand, and walked out of the lord's mansion with Celine in the elevator.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the Lord's Mansion, Zhao Yannian saw a team of knights riding wildebeest running from the direction of Cuifeng Town, at this time, there were many merchants' carriages coming and going on the road in the morning, but when the merchants saw these knights in red armor, they immediately retreated to both sides of the road in a panic.

"Soldiers of the Northwest Corps?

Same as I guessed.

"When sending the letter, Zhao Yannian expected that the interrogators sent by the Supreme Council would most likely have people from the Northwest Legion.

The history of the Northwest Legion has been thousands of years, and this powerful legion with a standing army of 400,000 people has been fighting on the front line of the battlefield in all the orc attacks.

The wildebeest rushed up the hill in an instant, and then rushed towards Zhao Yannian with Celine's somewhat frightened screams.

Just when the sharp horn of the wildebeest was less than three meters away from Zhao Yannian, the red-armored knight led by him pulled the reins, and the wildebeest neighed and stopped suddenly, and the knights behind her also stopped neatly as if they had rehearsed thousands of times.

"Are you the lord here?"

The red-armored knight at the head took off her helmet, and Zhao Yannian only found out that this leader turned out to be a tall black-haired woman, from the shape of this woman's face, Zhao Yannian could tell that she must have barbarian blood on her body.

"Knights, welcome to my realm, I am the lord here, Earl Blake Rodnick, may I ask who you are?"

Zhao Yannian replied politely, and then routinely began to ask about the identity of the other party.

Regarding the arrogant attitude of the woman sitting on the horn horse, although Zhao Yannian was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he did not show it.

"I am Joan of Arc, the 30,000th Commander of the Northwest Legion, and I have come to interrogate the orc captives on the orders of the Supreme Council."

Joan of Arc didn't care much about this mission, what important people could be captured by a lord close to the inner realm, at most it was the orc warriors who survived the last orc invasion, and I don't know why the lords of the Supreme Council would bring her all the way from the front line.

"You're Joan of Arc?!"

Zhao Yannian looked the female knight up and down with a strange expression.

"You know me?"

Joan of Arc asked a little strangely, you must know that the army led by Joan of Arc has always been stationed at the forefront of the beast blood fortress, and although the lords of the rear territory will deal with the Northwest Army, it is impossible for these low-level lords to come into contact with the existence of the level of the Captain.

"You're Vikna's fiancée, aren't you?

I heard him talk about you the other day.

"Since it is an acquaintance, it is easy to do things, and Zhao Yannian no longer looks like a businessman with a straight face.

"You're a friend of Vekner?

But why didn't he mention you?

Joan of Arc jumped off the horse and walked in front of Zhao Yannian and looked up and down, Joan of Arc's height is one hundred and ninety centimeters, ten centimeters taller than Zhao Yannian, and poor Vikna's height is only one hundred and seventy cm, it is conceivable that when Vikna gets along with this fiancée who is a head taller than him, even if there is no contradiction, as long as the two simply stand together, it will bring serious psychological trauma to the poor child.

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"If he tells you, I'm afraid you'll keep him away from a bad friend like me, who has a lot of women around me, right?"

Zhao Yannian replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Joan of Arc fell silent, while the knights who also dismounted glared at Zhao Yannian.

"Alright, I think we can talk about these personal matters later, let's see if you have the ability to get some interesting news out of the mouth of an orc."

Zhao Yannian smiled and turned around and led Celine into the City Lord's Mansion on his own, while Joan of Arc stretched out his hand to stop the knights' impulses, and followed Zhao Yannian into the City Lord's Mansion.

"This is the orc you caught?"

Joan of Arc looked at the orc who had been stripped by Zhao Yannian and tied to the experimental table.

"That's right."

Zhao Yannian was standing in the cell with the female knights at this time, and now only one white-bearded uncle of the red-armored knights followed, and the others were left outside the cell by Joan of Arc.

"Miss, I'm afraid this is a shaman."

Uncle Whitebeard said with a frown as he looked at the orc's unusually thin body and tattoos.

"High Shaman."

Joan of Arc confirmed after flipping through the orc's palm, which was asleep as if it were dead.

"The two are indeed experts in orcs."

Zhao Yannian nodded after hearing the conversation between the two, and then the door of the cell opened, and Celine brought in a tray containing animal skins, clothing, and bone ornaments.

"It's the orc's clothing and equipment, and in case the orcs have any means I don't know, I've stripped them off and kept them in another room."

Zhao Yannian made a gesture of please.

"Bloodfang?

Didn't this tribe almost wipe out last time by Edward?

At a glance, Joan of Arc saw a necklace of blood-red teeth on the tray.

"My lord, where did you get this orc?"

Joan of Arc's attitude towards Zhao Yannian seemed to be much better after confirming the identity of the orc.

"In a ravine in the northern part of the Beast Blood Fortress, I attacked an orc mission to Eternal Night, this orc is one of the two highest-ranking orcs in the mission, and there is also an orc swordmaster, but I am not strong enough to capture this orc shaman with a trap and have to flee immediately."

Zhao Yannian recounted the previous incident, and when he said the Orc Sword Saint, the faces of the two red-armored knights became ugly.

"Your Excellency, please leave it to us for interrogation, and we promise to pull out everything this orc shaman knows."

Joan of Arc said respectfully after giving Zhao Yannian a knightly salute.

"Well, then please."

Zhao Yannian nodded and left the cell.

Two days later, Zhao Yannian looked at the interrogation record in his hand and was in a daze.

"My lord, is there any bad news?"

Celine stood behind Zhao Yannian and asked after noticing Zhao Yannian's abnormality.

"Celine, what do you think I should do if my fatherkiller and Luna's fatherkiller merge together to conquer the world?"