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Chapter 184 Blame Me

Feng Yu didn't know that since humans turned their attention to minority races, this was the first time for a minority race to win against humans, but he knew that this was the most glorious one, and it was also the one with the most disparity in battle damage ratio.

There are still soldiers injured in Cattail City. For example, the roar in everyone’s ears is an occupational disease. For example, a soldier whose foot was scratched by a twisted and sharp metal edge while cleaning the battlefield is unlucky.

Feng Yu was busy with Nicole, while Anthony and Borui were writing letters to the administrators of their kingdom. After all, such a major event related to the future arrangement of the race must be reported to the high-level.

On the first day when the soldiers returned to the camp, everyone was enjoying a rare relaxation, and the whole camp was full of joy.

How beautiful the life in Cattail City is, only those who live here have a deep understanding. There is no need to worry about life every day, simple work, and a happy life.

There are special products from the Snow Peak Mountains and Obscure Moon Forest, fragrant fragrant snow rice, and delicious red snake fruit wine, all of which are fascinating.

The brilliant victory of the war proved the powerful combat capability of the Cattail City military system, which is the basis for the Cattail City Camp to stand still, and it is also a powerful guarantee for the happy life of the three tribes in the camp.

When the residents of Cattail City were still talking about how the thunder-like cannon fire scattered the clouds and caused the rain to clear away, Feng Yu had already started working.

His first job was to interrogate the luckless or unlucky human hapless magister.

Both Borui and Anthony came because they wanted to know which gods were eyeing Cattail City.

"What's wrong with this magician?" Borui asked, looking at the drooling magician curled up in the corner.

Feng Yu gave Borui a hard look and said, "It's not because of you!"

Borui spread his hands innocently: "I was busy writing letters to Wang Cheng yesterday, so I didn't come here!"

"The guarding dwarves didn't care that the magister had been imprisoned by magic by Mr. Anthony, thinking that it was too much pressure for them to guard a magister-level magician.

Therefore, the dwarf guards got the dwarves working in the research institute to get high-purity alcohol and poured it down for the magician.

That's high-purity alcohol. Anyone who sees the fire explodes knows, if this magician's life is unlucky, his brain will burn out even if he wakes up. "

Borui: "..." It's like the method of our dwarf brothers, simple and straightforward, and goes straight to the core of the problem.

Feng Yu poured a basin of cold water from the well on the magician, and the magician woke up leisurely, clutching his head and grinning.

"****, what did those bastards give me to drink, it hurts me to death."

It seemed that they were not stupid, the three breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Yu gave Borui a white look.

Borui: "..." Blame me? !

Feng Yu: "..." Aren't you their future king?Don't blame who you blame!

"Ahem, respected Mr. Magister, are you feeling better?" Feng Yu greeted in a kind tone.

The magician stopped suddenly when he heard someone talking beside him, and slowly turned to look this way, and patted himself on the head vigorously.

"...Elves...Dwarves...Humans?"

"Um, I'm not human, I'm a halfling with gigantism." Feng Yu hurriedly introduced himself.

Anthony, Borui: "..."

The magician looked puzzled: "Is there... such a disease?"

Feng Yu scratched his head and said, "Maybe... Yes! Do you know where you are now?"

The magician patted his head again, and said: "The mercenary group...the terrible weapon...then, I was caught by you!"

Feng Yu slapped his hands and said: "You are right, you are not only a magician at the magister level, but also have a new identity."

"captive?"

"Yes, look, it saves effort to talk to wise people. You should know your attitude, then?"

The magician thought for a while and said, "My attitude? What's my attitude? I'm just a magician helping to deliver the letter. I'm not a prisoner of war. I'm the magister of the Moran Imperial Academy of Magic. Our honorary dean is Cromway Saint Alpha."

Feng Yu said with a smile: "Calm down, Mr. Magician, Mr. Fasheng is far away in the sky, but I am in front of you. As long as I tie you up with iron chains and hide you in the cold water river, I guarantee that the Fasheng will never be found for the rest of my life." you."

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can't say that, I'm just giving you a multiple-choice question, it seems that you still don't know what cooperation is.

I heard that you humans have quite a few well-known punishment methods. I would like to ask, do you have a deep memory of that? "

The magician turned his face away and stopped talking.

"Since you have given up the right to choose, let me help you choose one. How about the game of covering your face with wet paper? You see, I have water here, and a stack of paper. Everything is all there.

I originally planned to use them to record something, but I didn't expect to use it in a different way now.

Soldier, come and help our mage lie down. "

The magician said loudly: "Are you crazy, dare to torture a magister?!"

Feng Yu spread his hands and said: "What magister? I didn't see it, and the mercenaries you brought didn't see you either. You were discovered by us at the first time, and then guarded separately from them.

Have you seen your human soldiers since you woke up?
You should know that under that kind of attack, it is very common for a person to disappear completely. I think you should be part of the people who completely disappeared.

And those fighters are different, they are very lucky, as long as I sell them to the goblins, I believe the goblins are willing to send them back to their generous bosses, after all, they are rare fighters. "

"You..." There was a hint of panic in the magician's eyes.

"I advise you to say something, otherwise, when you are almost tortured, why bother to talk about it? You are right!
In fact, I'm kind enough. I wanted to wake you up with a whip, but I didn't do that, and I saved you a bit of decency.

The premise is that you have to understand my kindness and give me back something I need. "

"What do you...want to know?"

Feng Yu patted a stack of papers on the table full of words, and said, "I want to know who is lying between you and the heads of the three major mercenary regiments."

Two of the heads of the three major mercenary regiments were killed on the spot, and the other didn't live long, but the human magister didn't know that he was unconscious and imprisoned by magic, and then transferred here to be guarded alone.

What's more, he didn't know that the words on the pile of papers in front of Feng Yu were all the confessions of the mercenaries.

(End of this chapter)