I'm not that kind of orc

But Feilan turned her head away: "I don't like meat!"

But Angelica was very interested and waved at her: "Tilawa, meat, give me a skewer."

"Okay." Tilawa raised his hand, stretched out a bunch of rabbit meat in his hand, and fed it to Angelika's mouth.

"You guys seem quite calm." I ignored these noisy guys and looked at Tilawa.

"Well, if you use spells to make fire, there will be no smoke. I have set up some simple traps nearby, and if there are enemies approaching, I can find them immediately." Tilawa replied with a smile.

I have also noticed those traps, they are quite hidden, it may be difficult for someone who is not as good at hunting as me to find them.But in fact, it is not easy for the enemy to find here. I also found a lot of camouflage trails made by her along the way. The enemies who came near her were probably led away by her.

This girl is usually not very conspicuous, but this time when she is fighting a guerrilla in the woodland, the hunting skills she has learned in the past have been fully utilized, and she has performed exceptionally well.

In this way, all the lost personnel were found.

"Now we are going to join the others, be careful to avoid the enemy—"

"There is no need for that." Halfway through my words, Roland interrupted me with the help of the familiar, "Just now, Her Majesty the Empress has already dealt with the last enemy team, there is no need to be timid, let's go back now Just gather at the place where the airship is docked."

That guy's combat efficiency is really high...

A quarter of an hour later, we met outside the forest, Arsena and Helgia's werewolf knights, Princess Alyssa and Seidian's reinforcements, the airship's dwarf maintenance team, and defeated the entire enemy army , and the dragon queen who also captured the enemy's generals, most of them are safe and sound.

While repairing the airship and rescuing the wounded, we interrogated the enemy general who led the legion to ambush us. Although we asked the soldiers about the origin of these people, but from the mouth of the commander of the legion, Should be able to ask for more detailed information.

At this moment, Roland, Miria, Arsena, and Vikas stood in an open space about fifty steps away from the airship, watching the two knights escort the enemy commander up. After handing the guy over to the knights of Helgia, he went back to sleep on the airship.

Surprisingly, the commander of this unit turned out to be a young woman. When she was tied up in front of Arsena by Wu Huada, Arsena showed a slightly surprised expression: "It's you?"

"You know her?" I stood beside Arsena and noticed Arsena's reaction.

Arsena nodded: "She is the daughter of Marquis Glider, and she was seen at the court ball before."

I was slightly taken aback, the one who led the army to ambush Arsena was actually the daughter of a rebel nobleman.

"I lost, I will kill if I want to." The Marquis's daughter who was detained in front of us stiffened her neck and face, looking like she was about to die generously.

"You appear here, and the evidence of the Marquis' rebellion is conclusive." Wikas stood in front of her, looking down at her majesticly, "I remember that Marquis Glid is a man who has made a lot of achievements, and his reputation for managing the territory has always been It’s not bad, and he even formed a knight order. It’s not like his style to do stupid things like conspiracy and rebellion.”

"But this kind of stupid thing has already happened." She turned her face away, "Don't waste time asking questions, I won't say anything, I said, kill if you want!"

Wikas was silent, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.The daughter of the Marquis seemed quite tough, and it seemed that it would take some effort to get the information from her.

Roland stood aside and listened for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and interjected: "I have a suggestion, why don't you hand her over to us for interrogation?"

"Leave it to you?" Wikas looked sideways at her.

Roland smiled and nodded: "Yes, since this young lady knows how to lead troops to fight, she should have some understanding of the interrogation process of the Helgia army. If the hole cards have been seen, it may be difficult to make the other party submit. How about How about trying it with other races?"

Wikas didn't reply, but turned to Alsena, asking for her opinion with his eyes.

Arsena agreed after thinking for a while: "Okay, then I will trouble you, ma'am."

"The interrogation process involves our Saidian military secrets. If possible, I hope you can avoid it for a while." Roland asked them again.

Arsena didn't seem to think too much, nodded in agreement, and left here with Wikas and the escorting knights. Before leaving, the knights put shackles on the marquis's daughter to prevent her from escaping.

I was also about to step away, but at this moment Roland suddenly turned and stopped me: "Brock, you stay."

"Huh? Me?" I pointed to myself in a daze.

"Well, it's up to you to interrogate...ah no, interrogate her." Roland smiled and pointed to Bridget, who was kneeling on the ground, with his thumb.

"Wait, what did you want to say just now?"

The essence of interrogation lies in psychological suppression (2)

"Why do you want me to interrogate you suddenly? I'm not a professional interrogator. You should do this by yourself. Don't you want to use Saidian's interrogation method?" I frowned and asked Roland .

The daughter of the marquis who was kneeling on the ground still pursed her lips, her face was sullen, and she looked righteous.

It seems that her psychological quality is not too bad, I don't think I have the ability to deal with this kind of opponent.Interrogation is a complicated technique. To break through the opponent's psychological defense line or even make the weak-willed take refuge in us by various means, the important thing is psychological suppression, not just giving the opponent physical pain. There is a degree of relaxation.

"It is true that I will do the interrogation, but using props to torture is a laborious task. I hope you can help me." Roland replied with a look of course.

"In terms of strength, she can do it." I pointed to Miria who was standing next to her.

"Your appearance is more powerful and oppressive than Miriya's. If you do this, the effect will be better." Roland replied with a smile, "Since the person we captured is a rebel The marquis's daughter may hold extremely critical information, and you should also know the importance of information in war, so we have to ask. The matter is important, so don't refuse."

"This... alright." Although it felt a little unreliable, I couldn't find a reason to refuse when she said this, "Then what should I do now?"

Roland didn't answer me directly. With a happy expression on her face, she snapped her fingers at Miriam: "Miriam, borrow your whip!"

"Okay." Miriah took out a bundle of leather whips from her body, walked over and handed them to me.

I stared at the whip in my hand for a while, then frowned and looked at Miria: "Why are you carrying a whip?"

The way the elves drive their mounts is different from that of humans, so they probably wouldn't use this kind of thing.

Miria and I looked at each other for a while, and replied without changing expression: "As a knight, it is very reasonable and reasonable for me to carry a spare weapon with me. This whip is for me to use on the sword. Take it out for emergency when you let go, you don’t have to worry about it.”

I turned to look at Roland: "Don't you want me to use this kind of thing to whip her?"

"That's right, tearing her clothes again and again while leaving red marks on her skin until she was naked and scarred, allowing the other party to experience both mental and physical damage in shame and pain, completely Don't you think destroying her self-esteem is a very efficient interrogation method?" Roland said clearly.

The expression of the marquis's daughter over there has become a little weird.

"But I don't know how to play with a whip, or you should do it." I felt something was wrong, and handed the whip back to Miria.

"I'm not very good at using a whip." Miria shook her head expressionlessly.

I won't use you as a spare weapon! ?

"If the whip is not suitable... Then Miriah, give him a candle." Roland said again.

Upon hearing this, Miriah took out a candle out of nowhere and handed it to me.

I stared at the candle in silence for a while, then stared at her: "Why are you wearing a candle again?"

"As I said before, I am a knight. During the battle, if you have to travel at night or go deep into dark caves, you will always need lighting props, so it is very logical for me to carry candles." Miria Still face unchanged.

"But how can this thing be used in interrogation!?" I held the candle and turned to stare at Roland.

"Use candle oil drops, don't worry, if you control the distance and technique well, you can actually make the other person feel pain without leaving a real burn, so you don't have to worry about infection. Imagine, You tore off her clothes, pressed her to the ground so that she couldn't move, and then dripped candle oil on her naked back. An artistic way of interrogating." Roland explained to me.

This picture is too strange!By the way, isn't this the content in the strange picture books you two often read?

The Marquis's daughter has changed her complexion this time, and her eyes are staring at the candle in my hand as if facing a big enemy.

"If you're worried about meeting the other party's eyes or being unbearable when the other party begs for mercy, we have other props to assist." Roland snapped his fingers at Miria again.

Miria took out the blindfold and plug, and she explained to me this time without waiting for my question: "As a knight, you must ensure efficiency when resting during combat. The blindfold is for It’s used to block the light to ensure the quality of sleep. And when it’s necessary to act covertly, in order to prevent yourself from being startled by accident and make a sound, the Se** comes in handy—”

"Shut up, do you think I'm stupid!?" I interrupted her before she finished speaking.

What kind of Seidian's interrogation technique is this? It's pure perversion!

"Actually, if you think these props are not proficient enough to use them smoothly, you can practice them first, and I can be your practice object." Mi Ruiya suddenly revealed her true nature and stuck to me.

"Get lost!" I helplessly pressed her forehead and pushed her away.

As a result, she immediately grabbed my wrist in dissatisfaction: "You are too much! Would you rather take my props to train that little human girl who only met once, than let me enjoy it too?"

"You!" The Marquis's daughter suddenly turned pale with fright, sat on the ground and moved back a bit, staring at me as if she was looking at killing her father and enemy, "You perverted orc, don't come here! If you dare to use it on me I will never let you go with those strange props!"

"I never said to use it from the beginning to the end!!" I couldn't help but glared over there.

At this time, I suddenly saw that Roland did not know when Roland had circled behind the girl, and stretched out his hand to her head calmly.

Roland's lips moved slightly, and he chanted a series of spells, and the palms of his hands shone with light.The marquis's daughter, who was enveloped by the light above her head, suddenly opened her eyes wide, and then half-closed her eyes as if she was sleepy. The next second, she became unconscious and lowered her head.

Then Roland withdrew his hand and snapped his fingers at me with a successful smile on his face: "Try every means to make the interrogation subject fearful, flustered, and have a mental gap, and then take the opportunity to cast a mental spell on him to let the interrogator enter the questionable place." The hypnotic state that must be answered, this is Saidian's interrogation technique."

The essence of interrogation lies in psychological suppression (3)

Now, the daughter of the marquis, who was hypnotized by Roland's spiritual spell, sat kneeling in front of us in a duck sitting position, with her head drooping and her eyes half-opened, seemingly unconscious.

Roland, who had hypnotized her, squatted in front of her and began to ask: "Answer, what's your name?"

"Brie...strange." The marquis's daughter responded in a daze, as if she was talking in her sleep.

"So, Miss Bridget." Roland said with a malicious smile, "What color underwear are you wearing today?"

"pink……"

I squatted next to me and couldn't help it anymore. I frowned and interjected: "Why are you asking such sexual harassment questions?"

"Of course I'm asking for Brock, because I think you should be very concerned." Roland replied with a smile, "By the way, I'm white...ah, it hurts!"

I stretched out my hand wordlessly, and flicked the forehead of this unruly bitch.

"I'm purple." Miriah suddenly leaned over, grabbed my shoulder and whispered to me, "Come on, play me too."

"Don't make any more trouble!" I pushed her away, and then glared at Roland, "Can't you interrogate her more normally?"

"It's too much, Brock, I just asked this question for the purpose of interrogation." Roland replied dissatisfiedly, clutching his forehead.

"Significant?" I was surprised for a while.

"Yes, ask a private question and confirm it, so that you can confirm whether she has really entered a hypnotic state." Roland said seriously, "So Brock, now you can tear off her clothes to confirm. "

I squeezed my fist wordlessly, cracking my knuckles.

"I will interrogate well, please don't put on such a scary expression." Roland smiled wryly, and immediately shrank back.

But Miriya posted it even more excitedly: "Come on, beat me up if you get angry, I like the torture department too!"

"Oh, it feels like you have become a lot closer after acting together." Roland looked at us with great interest.

"I said, can you two stop playing? Now there is a new enemy in Arsena's territory. We want to pry key information from this person, okay? This is very important!" I stared back and forth. Two sprites of all kinds.

The two looked at each other and shrugged: "Okay."

They just started a serious interrogation, Miria took out the notebook, and Roland turned to Bridget again, and continued to ask questions: "So, Miss Bridget, you are indeed the daughter of Marquis Glid, right? ?”

"Yes." The voice of the hypnotized Bridget replied without cadence.

"Then that is to say, Marquis Glid was indeed involved in the rebellion, right?" Roland asked a key question. Although Arsena had already recognized the identity of the Marquis's daughter, the key testimony still needs to be confirmed. over and over again.

This time, Bridget's answer was delayed for a while: "Yes, father...he insists on forming an alliance with the former prime minister of Jialong and sending troops to the northwest highlands. I...can't stop him."

"You stop him? It sounds like you don't agree to invade Her Highness Alsena's territory." Roland sensed something was wrong.

"Hergia is still very strong, rebelling against the capital... will not gain the support of other territories. Provoking war for no reason will only make more people suffer. Once suppressed, the consequences will be even more unimaginable. The burden Such a risk is not wise at all." Bridget replied, "Father...why doesn't he even understand this? After that illness...it became very strange."