my age of magic

Chapter 968 69. Interrogation
A drop of water fell from the ceiling of the cave and fell into a small puddle the size of a palm on the floor of the cave, making a soft 'ding dong'.

A cave wall lizard panicked and disappeared into the crevices of the cave roof.

This is a natural cave of less than ten square meters. The dwarf Bernd transformed it into a prison cell, set up an iron fence at the door, and installed two iron rings on the rock wall inside the cell. Two iron rings protrude from the stone wall, which can lock the prisoner's hands tightly on the stone wall.

On the other side of the stone wall, a wooden bracket protruded obliquely, and a copper basin was placed on it. The copper basin was filled with whale oil. On the edge of the copper basin, a cotton wick the size of a bean was exposed, and there was a thumb-sized wad. The flame kept beating on the wick, giving the cell a gleam of light.

Two evil mages from the Black Magic Priory were tied to the cross in the interrogation room. All their clothes were removed from their bodies, their hands were locked in iron rings, their thin bodies were hung on the wall, and their arms were injured due to long-term injuries. The suspension was dislocated, their mouths were stuffed with rags, their eyelids were drooping, and they seemed to be in a coma.

I think that these two evil mages have the ability of self-hypnosis, putting themselves into a coma, so as to avoid the pain of the body.

The reason why the orc warriors stripped the two magicians was not to humiliate them, but to prevent them from having magical space items like magic pockets.

Locking their hands in the iron ring on the stone wall is to prevent them from drawing magic circles with their hands.

A rag was stuffed in their mouths to prevent them from chanting magic spells secretly.

Some other kinds of magic can release magic effects without the coexistence of magic patterns and spells. Regardless of whether there are such magic skills in black magic, in short, since we brought them back to Xinliu Valley, the two An evil mage has no reason to escape.

The leather boots stepped on the rocky ground, making a crisp sound of 'click, click'.

Standing guard at the door of the cell are two elderly Hierro natives. Perhaps because of the tempering of the years, their eyes are like ancient wells, and the oil paint patterns drawn on their faces seem to have lost their vivid colors. The black texture has been deeply imprinted on the skin and has become a part of their body.

Kalancuo stood up and asked one of the old natives to open the door of the cell. I stepped into the cell, maybe I felt someone coming in, and one of the evil mages slowly woke up from a coma, with a burst of pain A groan came out of his mouth, and he opened his dimmed eyes, with a weird smile on his face.

"You don't seem to know what kind of organization you've messed with, young man!" Every word he said seemed to be struggling.

Probably because he needed to endure the pain in his body, there was a trill in his voice.

"Besides the Black Magic Priory, is there anything else?" I took a step and stood in front of the sober mage, looking up at his slightly distorted face, maybe because of the thinness , his face looked a bit long, because his whole body was hanging on the stone wall, he didn't even dare to take a deep breath, because that would make his body undulate violently, and would pull the dislocated arm even more violently.

I stared at the black pupils of the evil mage, and said to him: "Since I was seven years old, a magician in the Black Magic Priory has been haunting me. Humph, since I fell into my In your hands, what you should consider now is not how to scare me, but what to do to enter hell without pain."

His black pupils shrank slightly, obviously at this moment, he had a big mood swing.

Seeing my determination, I knew I would not be easily persuaded by him.So he closed his eyes slowly, and started self-hypnosis, putting himself in a coma, so that he could block and perceive the many pains in his body.

I stretched out a finger, and quickly drew a simple light blue magic circle in front of him. As the short incantation was spit out from my mouth, syllable by syllable, the "hydrotherapy" in It took shape in my hands, and a blue radiance fell on top of his head. With the sound of 'rustling', countless water elements began to repair his body.

The advantage of 'hydrotherapy' is that it can quickly repair the wound, but the disadvantage is also obvious. When treating the injured, it will cause huge pain, so when my 'hydrotherapy' is used on this evil mage , although the 'hydrotherapy' quickly repaired the damage to his body, but at this moment, it also brought him great pain.

'what! '

A scream.

Let him suddenly wake up from the self-hypnosis, his eyes suddenly filled with resentment and resentment, staring at me firmly.

"You are so poisonous!" The hoarse voice sounded like the roar of a one-horned demon crawling out of hell.

"Perhaps, to you, this level of punishment is nothing at all!" I said to the evil mage.

A ball of non-stop spinning water polo appeared in the palm of my hand, and I walked to him with the water polo, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

I stood in front of his body, smiled at him, and said, "Hehe, yes, this is a punishment, this is healing magic! 'Spa' has always been like this. This water magic skill can make Your body recovers quickly."

"What exactly do you want to know?" the evil mage gritted his teeth and shouted at me.

"I want to know the secret of 'Devil's Blood'!" I said slowly.

"'Devil's Blood'? On Roland Continent, it is a rare magic material. It can be equipped with a 'magic catalyst' potion. This magical potion can instantly increase the magic level, but it also has some side effects. It is often used." After the magic catalyst potion, there will be a sense of dependence on this magic potion, and this primary magic potion will not have any magic level improvement effect for magicians with more than one turn." The evil mage said quickly, Looks like he's very familiar with 'Devil's Blood'.

I think maybe he is a potion master. What he said, these materials about 'devil's blood' are all things that can be flipped through in the library.

I said to him with a relaxed face: "It seems that you really know a lot about 'Devil's Blood', but I don't know what you think about the 'Rococo Flower' potion?"

"...How do you know about 'Rococo Potion'?" He asked me back with a look of surprise on his face.

I clenched my hands into fists and coughed lightly twice: "Ahem! Please note that in the current situation, I am the one who asks the question, and you are the one who answers the question!"

After finishing speaking, I glanced at Kalancuo beside me, and Kalancuo understood my eyes immediately. She walked up to the evil mage, and punched the evil mage's belly hard. .

The evil mage hanging on the wall received an iron fist from Kalancuo. The severe pain caused his face to become extremely distorted. His body hunched on the wall and turned into a prawn, spitting out some bile from his stomach. come out.

"'Rococo Potion' is a potion that can temporarily increase the magic level of a magician by one turn or more. It can be said that it is an upgraded version of the 'Magic Power Catalyst' potion." The evil mage closed his eyes and endured the pain on his body. great pain, said to me.

Then he began to say: "If you don't believe what I said, I can personally prepare a bottle of this potion for you. As long as you can find some small bottles of 'devil's blood', I can offer you a bottle of this potion." It's an amazing potion."

Knowing that he was lying, I pretended to be curious, and then asked him: "What is the 'Shadow Body' potion?"

"Shadow body? As the name suggests, when you look at this potion, you know that taking this potion will increase your resistance to shadow magic in a short period of time!" The evil mage started a new round of fooling me , it seems that he believes that I don't understand potions at all, and it is impossible to know the effects of these two magic potions.

After he finished speaking, he raised his head suddenly, and saw the eyes of Katerina standing beside me. Katerina's eyes showed a look of contempt.

Suddenly, I seemed to understand that the fundamental purpose of my two questions was just to test him. In fact, I already knew the functions of these two medicines.

He sighed softly, knowing that his lie had been exposed, he quickly shut his mouth and remained silent.

"Help me put him down, probably this master mage of the black magic hermitage with extraordinary background has not realized what he is about to face, death may not be the end of the suffering, hehe!" Said the Yero natives outside.

After finishing speaking, I took out a crystal bottle the size of nail polish from my magic pocket, put it in the palm of my hand, and placed it in front of him.

When he saw the crystal bottle, he was still a little confused.

But when he saw the light blue bubbles constantly surging in the crystal bottle, his face suddenly turned pale, and he asked me with some uncertainty: "Is this the 'Rococo Flower' magic potion? You actually successfully prepared it gone?"

While speaking, the Yero native climbed up the wooden ladder and untied the iron ring on his wrist. The evil mage lost his hands, fell off the rock wall, and fell on the rocky ground inside, throwing him With all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, he struggled to get up from the ground, his arms hanging limply by his sides.

"I'm going to take you to see some interesting things, I hope they will make you honest!" I said to the evil mage.

With a determined look on his face, he no longer communicated with me, but his eyes fell on the 'Rococo Potion', and he couldn't help himself.

Without connecting his dislocated arm, Kalantso asked a Yero native to support him. Just like that, we walked out of the cell, through a long cave, and into the disgusting smell of sour stomach juice. In the textile workshop, I watched those giant spiders continuously spin out silk under the driving of the spinning wheel, making a sharp 'hissing' sound from time to time.

Each giant spider that has lost eight spider legs is like a huge meat dumpling. They are trapped in an iron cage, their bodies cannot move at all, and they look very disgusting. Dozens of Yero indigenous women are struggling to shake The spinning wheel is spinning silk rapidly.

The evil mage saw that the magic-weave spider silk was actually produced in this way, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he was a little confused. He couldn't figure out why I brought him to the silk reeling workshop and asked him Demonstrating such a miraculous silk reeling technique, along the way, he always looked at me with a completely puzzled look.

I took him to the innermost cave of the silk reeling workshop, where there were more than a dozen corpses of goblin slaves. On a spinning wheel, spinning continuously at the beginning, countless white spider silk entangled the goblin into a white silk cocoon, making a mummy-like goblin silk cocoon, and then a giant spider obediently twisted the sharp The tube-shaped mouthparts protruded from the mouth, pierced the white silk cocoon without hindrance, injected some toxins that could corrode everything, and then the Hierro natives skillfully hung the goblin silk cocoon on the side wall of the cave.

I pointed to the silk cocoons all over the wall, and said to the evil mage, "The goblin silk cocoons on the wall are food prepared for these big guys."

The evil mage stared at the goblin silk cocoons in disgust, his face turned pale, as if he already knew what was about to happen to him.

"I heard that if you die in the silk cocoon poisoned by acid, your soul will be trapped in the silk cocoon forever, and your life will not be reincarnated!" I said to him casually.

I said again: "For a while, you can feel how much pain it will bring when that giant mouthpart is inserted into your body!"

The evil mage's legs went limp, and he would have fallen in the silk reeling workshop if he hadn't been supported by the Yero natives.

When the evil mage heard that I was going to make him into a silk cocoon, and then let the giant spider see him eat it, the evil mage's already loose spiritual world completely collapsed, and he looked at me with despair.

"Tell me, what do you want to know? In order to avoid the fate of making me food for these giant spiders!" The evil mage looked at me desperately and said to me.

"I'm glad you were able to repent before turning into a silk cocoon. I want to know: Why did you arrest Justus?" I said to the numb evil mage with a faint smile on my face.

He didn't expect that I would ask him this, and he was stunned for a while.

"Of course, you are not in a hurry to give the answer right away." I said to the evil mage.

Then I said to the Yero natives beside me: "Take him to a stone room, give him some time, think about it, but be careful, don't let this magician escape!"

I proudly said to Kalanzo: "Let's go to persuade his companions next time. I believe that when he sees these big guys, he will give me a more satisfactory answer!"

Sure enough, another evil mage also showed despair when he heard that I was going to feed him alive to the spiders. After struggling for a while, he finally decided to tell the truth about this matter.

I separated the two evil mages and listened to them tell the secret about Justus...

(End of this chapter)