When Qiao Xiu woke up the next day, he saw a black crow standing on the head of his bed, staring at him with his dark pupils.

At this moment, Qiao Xiu's only sleepiness was instantly reduced, but Qiao Xiu quickly recovered from calmness and did not wake up the sleeping Xili beside him.

"Can't you contact me on the newsletter?"

Qiao Xiu changed into his clothes in front of the mirror. At this time, Qiao Xiu was very glad that he had the habit of sleeping in pajamas.

"I sent you a message on the newsletter."

The crow waved her wings and landed on the frame. But before she could stay for a long time, she fell on Qiao Xiu's head impatiently, and used her claws to straighten up Qiao Xiu's raised hair.

"Stop! Stop!"

Qiao Xiu shook his head and drove away the crow. His other hand opened the magic net. Qianmian sent a message to Qiao Xiu at six o'clock in the morning. He sent another one at around eleven o'clock. It is already half past twelve.

Today was a rare holiday for Qiao Xiu and Xili. The purple-clothed man did not arrange classes for Xili in the morning, so Qiao Xiu turned on the bed mode.

"Siri is still resting?"

The crow glanced at Xili, who was still sleeping on the bed. In Qianmian's impression, Xili had no habit of staying in bed.

"What are you going to have a rest? She is now chasing hundreds of alliance players running around the map."

Qiao Xiu opened the World Rift Division of the Spellcaster Forum, and sure enough, this division was occupied by the werewolf again.

This werewolf appeared in Longblade Highland at twelve noon today. The players in the alliance have experience in resisting the "Break Lord Monster", so this time the players are using guilds as units to conduct strategies.

However, the actor who plays the werewolf today is not Joshu... but Xiri.

Qiao Xiu glanced at the posts in the forum, and was filled with wailings, including, ‘Why is this zodiac attacking so fast!’ ‘How can its axe block the hunter’s arrow!’ ‘Don’t be sad, hunter players, it can even block the magician’s spells.’

Qiao Xiu couldn't do the trick of catching arrows with empty hands and chopping fireballs with big axes, but... Xiri was very good at it.

"Don't you explain it to your players?"

Qianmian has also tried the game World Rift, but the camp she chose is a tribe. The tribe's level 25 level training area also refreshed a crack lord this morning.

However, this lord was killed by the players of the tribe in less than an hour, and Thousand Faces didn't even see the hair.

"Explain it." Qiao Xiu pointed to the top post of the World Rift Division. Yesterday, many players questioned that the werewolf lord was too strong, so Qiao Xiu sent its data directly to the caster forum.

This post also added the promise of "I will definitely not strengthen this monster again".

"Siri probably will have to play for a while." Qiao Xiu came to the bed and sorted out her long silver-gray hair. "Are you looking for me for the judge named Sewing Needle?"

"This morning the members of the snake escorted the guy to Nolan."

Joshu had already instructed the members of the Snake of Yevlk that Qianmeng would serve as his agent to accommodate the judge.

"The detention work went smoothly, and I tortured her but it didn't work at all."

"Don't your torture work?"

Among the people Qiao Xiu knew, the dark elf's interrogation skills can be said to be the highest level. He could not torture the prisoner who could not find information from his face. Qiao Xiu really couldn't think of anyone else who could knock out something from his mouth.

"Many of the judges have transformed their bodies. The needles completely eliminated the pain in their bodies, and she had no friends or relatives. Such people are the most difficult." Qianmian said.

"A guy with nothing? But early in the morning... should you say that lunch time is coming to me for help?" Qiao Xiu realized that it was already noon.

"She is not nothing. When I interrogated her...she is still using the magic net."

Qianmian's voice was a little annoyed when he said this.

"I probably understand, take me there." Qiao Xiu said.

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The place where Thousand-faced tortures the judge is located in the basement of the Black Dove headquarters.

As a black pigeon organization with countless black history, it is reasonable to have an underground cell used to torture others.

Qiao Xiu could still see blood stains on the bricks on the floor when he followed Qianmian around this dark basement.

Apparently, Qianmian did not have someone to clean up this place, and it has been used several times recently, and this dark elf has never had any kindness to the betrayer.

So this basement also became a powerful deterrent to maintain the loyalty of the Black Pigeon members.

Qiao Xiu followed Qianmian all the way to the cell at the end of the basement. After skipping through various torture instruments that looked crazy in the cell, Qiao Xiu saw clearly the figure sitting in the corner.

"There are at least more than a hundred innocent people who died at her hands, and she enjoys dismembering human limbs. Your friend...the condition of the black swan father of Fallosi is very likely caused by her."

Qianmian and Qiao Xiu have worked with him for so long and clearly know Qiao Xiu's character, that is, the characters who can be recruited will never be beheaded, but sometimes Qiao Xiu will not hold back when he takes someone else's life.

This always gives Qianmeng a feeling that Qiao Xiu feels like he is wandering outside this world, although this feeling is mostly out of...laziness.

"You guessed that it's illegal to torture a minor girl?" Qiao Xiu looked at the judge through the rusty railing. Just judging from the appearance, it was easy for many people to feel sympathy.

A girl covered in bruises sat in the corner of the cell, and no matter who it was, she felt pitiful.

"She may be in her fifties this year, and she cannot be called a girl in terms of your human age."

"In fact, it's illegal to torture the aunt in Nolan, uh... forget it."

Qiao Xiu looked at Qianmian and pursed his mouth. Obviously, he no longer wanted to continue arguing with Qiao Xiu about these meaningless topics.

"Sew the needle! I'll give you another last chance!" Qianmian ignored Qiao Xiu again. She opened the door of the cell and walked into it, shouting directly at the judge, "If you don't speak, it's not as simple as missing a leg."

Qiao Xiu noticed that the judge had lost his left calf, but she still looked down at the ground under the threat of Qianmian.

There was no light in his eyes, like a puppet with a broken thread.

Qianmian took a deep breath, resisted the idea of ​​killing the judge, and looked back at Qiao Xiu.

A white cat appeared on Qiao Xiu's hand. The white cat seemed to hate the smell of blood here, but when it resisted uselessness, Qiao Xiu still put it on his head.

With the view provided by the white cat, Qiao Xiu opened his eyes again and saw a green line made of light on Qianmian's body leading to the upper part of the basement.

This means that Qianmeng is in a state of connecting to the magic net. As for the judge... there are twenty-six roots spreading on her head like dense branches.

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Chapter completed!