Caesar felt like he should be tied to a cold iron chair now.

There was a hood on his head, and everything in front of him was pitch black. The linen on the inside of the hood was sticky and greasy against his cheeks, and the smell of rotting blood kept creeping into his nose.

It's very familiar, except that the people sitting in this position were all the criminals I caught.

What is this place? Who caught me?

Caesar felt a sharp pain coming from the place where he was stabbed by the dagger. Someone was holding the dagger and pushing hard into it. He could clearly feel the tip of the dagger piercing through his internal organs layer by layer. Very slowly... the pain went straight along his spine. It's like being bitten by countless ants on the wound. It can't even make you faint.

After an unknown amount of time, the man relaxed a little.

The interrogation also began.

"Where is Elf Clear Sky?"

"I don't know!" Caesar blurted out almost without any consideration.

The pain started again.

This time, Caesar found that after experiencing the long period of pain, it did not seem so difficult to endure this kind of punishment again.

"Where is Elf Clear Sky?"

"I have no idea!"

Caesar still gave the same answer, he would not betray Qingkong. Even if he knew where she was, he would not tell these people.

There was pressure in the abdomen again, but someone was there to stop it.

"If he bleeds too much, he will die...if he dies, he won't be able to find out anything."

Caesar felt the dagger being pulled out, and someone used magic to stop his bleeding.

Then he heard the conversation between two people.

"Is there any way you can get him to talk?"

"No, and he was captured by Master Apostle. If you kill him, Master Apostle will kill both of us."

"Why didn't you say anything just now! I almost... almost killed him."

"You didn't ask, and you tortured you right away. I dissuaded you in time."

"You... tell me, what do you want?"

"I heard you have a wailing blood bead."

"Hey, don't be too greedy..."

While the two were bargaining, someone else shouted from outside: "Your Majesty the Apostle!"

The person who asked for the wailing blood beads smiled and said, "You have thought about it."

"Here you go...sooner or later you will be punished for your greed."

"That will happen in the future... Lord Harriman, this person is Nishizawa, the director of the Central City Public Security Department."

"Took off his hood."

"Yes, sir."

The hood was violently taken off, and the blood loss made Caesar lose his spirit, but he could still clearly see the environment he was in.

This is a basement with many strange patterns painted on the walls, as well as some human-shaped shadows. Nishizawa's knowledge allowed him to see that those human-shaped shadows were not paintings, but the souls of real living people after being sacrificed in blood. projection.

"Temple of the Abyss!"

Caesar looked at the man standing in front of him. He was wearing a decent formal suit. If you didn't look at his face, he looked like a distinguished celebrity.

There were several people standing in the room, wearing some kind of sacrificial robes and exaggeratedly tall pointed hats.

Harriman, the Apostle of the Abyss, looked at Caesar with his glowing red eyes, exuding an aura that could inspire fear in people's hearts.

"Your guess is very correct. We belong to the Temple of the Abyss. I invited Director Nishizawa to come this time because I want to ask you something."

Caesar felt like he was being watched by a bottomless abyss, and all kinds of negative emotions surged up. Fear and fear were infinitely amplified by some kind of power. This tearing of the soul was a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than being stabbed just now. .

Caesar clenched his fists and used all his strength to resist this mental impact.

"I know...I know what you want to ask? I won't betray Miss Qingkong...just kill me!"

"Huh?" Caesar's ability to resist was somewhat beyond Harriman's imagination. Not many people can remain rational when being stared into the abyss: "Your little strength is like an ant in front of me. You are still alive now."

, is my gift to you.

Tell me what I want to know and I'll give you a decent way to die.

Otherwise...I will throw your soul into the abyss, and you will be tortured by fear and pain forever."

"Then try!" Caesar mustered up all his courage and stared at Harriman. His spirit was like a candle in a hurricane, ready to be extinguished at any time.

"I give you one last chance. To tell you the truth, you are not our only choice. Without you, we can still find Qingkong."

"I won't tell you a word!"

Caesar's tough response angered Harriman, and just as he was about to use some more tactics to make Caesar surrender, someone entered the room.

"Lord Harriman, the Duke's envoy sent a message."

"what did he say?"

Harriman's tone was arrogant and contemptuous of the envoy, and he did not seem to be afraid that these secrets would be heard by Caesar.

In his eyes, Caesar's ultimate fate is to be a sacrifice.

"Viscount Isklan's appointment with the elf Qingkong was postponed because Caesar was kidnapped. Now Qingkong is looking for him all over the city...

The special envoy was very angry and asked him to go see him."

"What right does he have to ask me to see him!" Harriman said angrily: "A barbarian is dictating to me just after arriving in Raging Waves City. If it weren't for Lord Celtic's sake, I would have thrown him into the abyss.

Already."

"Sir, the envoy's servants are still waiting for your reply."

"Tell Erguya that we don't have to worry about what we do in the Abyss Temple!"

"Yes, sir."

After his subordinates left, Harriman looked at Caesar again, with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that you, a weakling, would be so valued by Elf Qingkong. I wonder if you are worth a book of disasters in her eyes?"

When Nishizawa heard that Qingkong was looking for him all over the city, his blood boiled instantly, and his fear of the abyss was swept away.

"Miss Qingkong's love for the world has never valued power. She will find you and let you prisoners, who can only hide in holes like mice, see what kindness is like sunshine.

Even the darkest abyss will be illuminated by light, and you will all be purified..."

Caesar scolded very vigorously.

Harriman wanted to slap him to death, but he knew that Caesar was begging for death by scolding him like this.

Harriman laughed angrily: "Caesar, you will soon know... here, death is a luxury!"

…

No. 102 Organ Street is a small zigzag-shaped building. Its owner is Councilor Ibur, and it is one of the many properties invested by this well-known rich man in Raging Wave City.

In the early morning, residents of Organ Street noticed that there were more police officers on the road. They appeared from different directions, stopped vehicles and pedestrians, and drove them towards the shops and houses facing the street.

Then these police officers quickly set up roadblocks and pulled up a blockade around the small building at No. 102 Organ Street.

Just when the surrounding residents had no idea what these vigilantes were doing, an incident they would never forget began.

On the streets that had been cleared, dense space waves rippled, and a large number of magicians wearing Oulu Academy mage robes instantly appeared around the small building. These magicians held long-handled magic wands and stood three meters apart facing the small building.

, and stuck the magic wand on the ground together.

As the chanting began, magic barriers unfolded. These magic barriers combined into a protective shield, covering the entire building inside.

The space turmoil caused by space teleportation has not stopped.

On the inside of the protective shield, Abyss leopards came out holding arm shields and short spears. They did not make any stops, and their excellent jumping ability allowed them to cross five or six meters in one step. Each Abyss leopard fanned

The window was smashed and rushed in.

A fierce battle began. Some Abyss leopards were thrown out as soon as they entered the window; more were debris thrown out of the window by the impact of the battle.

The explosion splashed debris outwards.

The teleportation continues, and the Oulu Battle Mage appears.

Different from those Oulu Academy faculty members who are temporarily hired to set up magic wards, Oulu battle mages have their own unique clothing. The clothing is similar to military uniforms and is straight and body-shaping. It can not only show the nobility of the battle mages, but also does not affect the combat ability.

Actions.

The Oulu battle mage immediately grouped into groups after arriving, and then used the levitation technique to enter the battlefield through the passage opened by the Abyss Leopard.

At this time a convoy arrived at the scene.

In front were three sidecar motorcycles, in the middle were several cars with the flags of the Reich and the Secret Service, and behind them were a dozen trucks carrying war machinery.

The Cape District Secret Service has arrived.
To be continued...