Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 134 The Oil and Water Are Squeezed Out
"Name?" Xia Houyan leaned on crutches in one hand and held the Holy Sword of Physics in the other, squatting in front of the first prisoner of Rock Creek City.

"Oranges, apples, tomatoes!" the Knight of Rock Creek replied loudly.

"..." Xia Houyan was silent for a moment, then asked patiently, "I'm asking for your name!"

"Halloween!" The knight of Rock Creek was drooling, his eyes twitching like a broken compass.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." A Shuangfengling militiaman smiled at the lord and dragged the guy away. "He must have been hit on the head by something, and he was a bit concussed and unconscious..."

Xia Houyan cursed Gou Niang silently, and staggered to the second Rock Creek knight.

"Name?" The lord asked impatiently.

In the end, what responded to him was a mouthful of spittle, but thanks to Xia Houyan hiding quickly, he was not spit on.

"Kill him if you want to, I have nothing to say!" The knight of Rock Creek City, who was full of flesh, was also very hard-nosed in cursing.

"Have you seen this Wraith of the Wasteland?" Xia Houyan pointed at the tough knight's chest with his crutches, and gestured to Messi who was floating behind him like a fart with his eyes.

In order to cooperate with the lord's intimidation, Messi instantly switched from a simple and honest spherical shape to a very indescribable terrifying form.

The knight of Rock Creek City suddenly turned pale.

"Your deputy knight commander Garcia and your chief mage Spencer both died at the hands of this wraith, and the death was extremely tragic!" Xia Houyan said viciously, "If you don't answer me honestly problem, then their tragedy will be repeated on you immediately!"

As a result, probably in order to intensify the intimidation, without waiting for the lord's order, Messi passed through the concussion knight just now with a sliding shovel, blasting her into a ball of incomparably brilliant flesh and blood, and dragging the concussion knight by the way. The militiamen who walked away were splashed with blood and looked confused.

Even Xia Houyan himself couldn't hold back: this ball king is really a fucking ruthless character who kills people without batting an eye...

"See it!" The lord calmed down and roared at the tough knight, "If you cooperate with my question and confess leniently, then I might consider letting you live! But if you fucking resist reformation , will end up with that guy!"

The heart of the tough knight is obviously completely occupied by fear: an indescribable chaotic wraith, plus a big living person was instantly blown to pieces in front of his eyes, even for the "Pride of the South" knight who has been on the battlefield for a long time It's a very psychologically impactful scene.

However, the loyalty and sense of honor that he had cultivated in his knight career over the years still made him choke his neck and curse loudly:

"Fuck your mother, you have the guts to kill me!"

Xia Houyan took a deep breath, raised the crowbar in his hand and shook it in front of the tough knight:
"Since you are so promising, I really changed my mind - I really want to kill you! But, I decided to present you with a novel way of death... Have you seen this crowbar? I will use fire magic to roast it until it turns red, and then stab it from your crotch all the way into your body! My dear Mr. Knight, you are very lucky to be able to experience the sensation of your body fluids boiling from the center of your abdominal cavity!"

Messi paused in the air, and then looked at the lord thoughtfully.

The tough knight's lips trembled, beads of sweat dripped down his face, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he still didn't open his mouth to give in.

In a sense, this group of regular army knights, who had been educated in the creeds of loyalty, honor, and responsibility, were indeed better able to keep their mouths shut before being tortured than mercenaries like Tai Billy.

Xia Houyan straightened up and put the crutch under his armpit. While using his third-order magic power to summon flames in his palm and slowly roasting the crowbar, he thought about the strategy in his heart.

At present, the most effective interrogation strategy is undoubtedly to knock this guy to death and resurrect him into a zombie: in the face of necromantic magic, no undead creature can continue to keep the secrets of his life.

But the problem is that the "resurrection" is a genuine, innocent, master-level magic: when the supply of Nether magic power is unjustly blocked by Lord Hades, and there are only ten master-level magic quotas for a month, just Is it really worth using the "resurrection technique" in order to obtain some information about Rock Creek City?

——What if there is an accident after that, and some subjects die, or you need to use other grandmaster-level magic, what should you do if the current squandering quota is not enough?
Xia Houyan thought over and over again, and finally decided to interrogate the guy with conventional methods first. If he didn't find anything useful until he was killed, it would not be too late to use the resurrection technique to pull him into a zombie: the future of the territory is uncertain, precious It is a little bit to save a little bit of ghost mana quota.

Tom Lawrence has already rushed to Master Kobe's place, asking for a box full of "interrogation tools".

"Your lord, your legs and feet are inconvenient, can you let me try it for you?" The middle-aged guard looked enthusiastic.

At the beginning, he held his nose to clean up the interrogation scene of Tai Billy for the lord, but he was so stimulated that he vomited, but now he has volunteered to do it himself.

Sure enough, people can grow... The lord can't help but feel deeply moved.

However, before instructing Lawrence to practice interrogation skills, the official Xiahou rolled his eyes and suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon.

The other four Rock Creek soldiers leaning against the wall of the ballista were staring at the red crowbar in the hand of the lord, and they were also ashen-colored and trembling;
However, the guy at the end seemed to be particularly frightened.

Apart from the one who trembled the most out of several people, the loess under his buttocks was still stained by damp.

Shaking the crowbar, Xia Houyan walked up to this man, and stretched out his hand to remove the leather helmet on his head.

What was exposed to the sunlight of the Phoenix Terrace was a handsome young face with fair skin, beautiful facial features, and smooth red hair.

Xia Houyan tapped "his" breastplate with his fingers, and found that it felt very exciting.

The Shuangfengling militiamen on the side were all dumbfounded: when they brought these captives back just now, they didn't realize that there was a beautiful chick hidden among them!
"Hey, I didn't even know that there is actually a female knight in the 'Pride of the South' knight order!" Xia Houyan sneered mockingly.

Several other "Pride of the South" knights squinted at this guy who disguised himself as a man, with deep disdain in their eyes.

"You are not a member of the Knights, are you?" The lord put the crowbar in his hand slightly close to her cheek.

Stimulated by the temperature of the scorching steel, the unlucky girl suddenly screamed:

"No! No! I, I'm a magician! I'm Lena Leslie from the Rock Creek City Mages!"

"Oh?" Xia Houyan raised his eyebrows at his young female colleague, "Then your knight equipment is..."

"I, I..." the female mage Lina replied with tears in her eyes, "I was injured by the ballista and I couldn't move, I... I'm so afraid of beasts or enemies... Leather and leather armor are my, from Picked off from a knight who was killed in the bombing..."

The tough knight on the side turned his head and spat on the ground angrily.

Xia Houyan bent down and pulled off her leg armor, and she found a large piece of blood on Lina's skirt pants, obviously her leg was severely injured in the explosion.

"Do you know, dear Miss Lena Leslie?" Xia Houyan smiled, "In order to survive, you even took off the equipment of your dead colleagues and put it on yourself... I really appreciate your strong desire to survive .”

"Please...please don't kill me!" Lena Leslie cried, sobbing, "As long as you don't kill me, I will say anything and do anything for you!"

Tom Lawrence on the side first smacked his lips enviously, and then put away the interrogation tools in his hand with regret.

(End of this chapter)