Murky!

Cold!

As soon as Cynthia opened her eyes, she saw that she was locked in a dungeon where she could not reach her fingers, her hands and feet were tied with forbidden shackles designed for spellcasters, and the spellcasting material pack that was originally tied to her belt was nowhere to be seen, and the only thing to be thankful for was that the robes were still intact and there were no signs of being committed.

Just when she was about to struggle to stand up, a deep voice suddenly came from behind her: "You finally woke up, I have been standing here and waiting for you for more than two hours, and now I can finally have a good talk." ”

After saying that, a man in a black robe with his entire face hidden under a hood stepped forward, none other than Henry, who had changed his disguise. The reason why he appeared in person was to take a closer look at this girl who exuded a terrifying charm all over her body, and to see how the other party would react under the threat of death.

If she could maintain the same innocence in such a cruel environment, then Henry would be willing to admit that her instincts were wrong.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?! ”

Cynthia was like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly hugging her legs and curling up in the corner of the dungeon, her beautiful eyes instantly filled with mist, as if she would cry at any moment. She was obviously frightened, her whole body was shaking, and she didn't even dare to lift her head.

Henry used the constant "universal throat" on his body to deliberately tone his voice unusually harshly, and replied with a sneer: "Don't pretend anymore, Yellow Sparrow, we know your true identity, and we also know that you are working for the Netherworld City. Now gives you a chance to say all that you know. Otherwise......"

Speaking of which. He pointed to the various torture instruments piled up on the other side of the dungeon: "See those strange tools?" Believe me. You'd never want to know what a terrible effect they can have when applied to people. ”

Naked threat!

Not to mention that for a girl who is a little natural, even a strong-willed holy warrior will break out in a cold sweat.

"Nope! Other! Please! I have no idea what you're talking about! Woowoowoooooooo......oo

Cynthia just glanced at the nails, knives, and whips on the table, and suddenly she collapsed, and her tears flowed out like a faucet that opened the floodgates, and she looked pitiful but no one with a little sympathy could bear to hurt her.

But Henry was obviously not an ordinary person, and instead of showing a trace of sympathy, he picked up an iron rod full of spikes and walked forward slowly. tore open the other party's robe, revealing all the snow-white thighs and underwear.

He ignored the girl's panicked screams, and directly pinched her neck and lifted her up: "Shut up!" See this with an iron rod? It's designed specifically for women, poking straight into the most sensitive lower part of your body, and just imagine that feeling, maybe it's better to say that life is worse than death. Now sue me for a qiē you know, otherwise you don't expect to be a woman in your life. ”

Obviously, if this iron rod is really stuffed into the lower body, then all the reproductive system, including the child (uterus), will be destroyed, so the threat of not being a woman is not something to say casually.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... I...... I really don't know anything...... Put...... Leave me alone......"

Due to poor breathing. Cynthia's face was flushed at the moment, desperately trying to get the hand that was holding her neck. But it's a pity. No matter how she struggled, that hand didn't move like an iron tong, if it wasn't for the strength control just right, I'm afraid the fragile neck would have been broken a long time ago.

After all, Henry is now a legendary sword master, and at the same time, he has seventeen strength attributes, even if a warrior is choked by his neck, it is impossible to break free lightly, let alone a weak female mage.

"Humph! Since you're not willing to cooperate, don't blame me for being too ruthless. As he spoke, Henry raised his spiked iron rod and stabbed it hard.

In an instant, blood splattered!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!h

Cynthia only felt a sharp pain coming from under her body, and immediately let out a miserable scream, followed by convulsions and fell into a coma. When she lost consciousness, she even felt that her life was over.

"Haha! I said that this woman couldn't be a yellow finch, and a single illusion would scare her out, unless all the people in Yin Soul City had something wrong with their brains. Huelva, who had been hiding for a long time, laughed and walked out.

Robert also followed, sighed slightly and said, "Master, judging from my experience, she is absolutely impossible to be a spy, her will is too weak, and I even doubt how she became a mage." ”

Henry glanced at Cynthia's (panties) that were completely soaked with (urine) fluid, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face: "Okay, maybe my intuition is wrong this time." Huelva, you can clean her up in a moment, and then send it directly to Borken, and he will take care of the aftermath for us. ”

There is no doubt that he did not feel any abnormality in the girl's spirit and soul from beginning to end, especially the final injunction, which is no different from a normal person at all.

The dark elf girl wrinkled her nose in disgust and muttered, "Damn! Why do I have to do this kind of bad luck every time? ”

"No way, who made you the only woman among us. Don't complain, get to work, and get everything done before she wakes up. Henry kissed you and rubbed Verva's long silky white hair, and said with a smile on his face.

"A brainless idiot, he was so scared by an illusion magic that (urine) flowed together, it really stinks!" Velva cursed under his breath as he pinched his nose and carried Cynthia out of the cell.

When she was completely gone, Robert lowered his voice and asked, "Master, what should we do next?" ”

"Keep watching, I don't trust Terramante and Revarian to do nothing and watch the Floating City be built." Henry replied with a cold face.

If it weren't for his intuition that he had never gone wrong, he wouldn't have chosen to kidnap a seemingly harmless young girl today, not to mention that he scared the other party into peeing his pants in the end, which must have left a very strict shadow in his psyche.

Robert knew that his master must be in a pretty bad mood at the moment. So he nodded without hesitation: "Understood." I'll get the whole guild moving. Intensify investigations. Also, Is it necessary to remove Cynthia from the list of suspects? ”

Henry touched his chin and thought about it for a while, but finally felt a little uneasy: "After monitoring for a while, I always feel that she should not be as simple as it seems on the surface." However, this time the monitoring is up to you, so remember, you can't miss any clues. ”

"Understood, I'm going to leave the day-to-day affairs of the guild to Amy, and then keep an eye on her twenty-four hours a day." After speaking, Robert bowed slightly. Also left the gloomy dungeon.

After seeing his most powerful subordinate disappear, Henry gently rubbed his forehead and muttered, "How can there be no reaction at all?" I've noticed an anomaly, so could I really get the wrong object this time......"

After more than an hour, Huelva sent Cynthia back to the construction site from a coma, Borken looked at her with a frown, and then set her up in his tent, continuing to busily direct the mages to lay the energy transmission line.

Shortly after his front feet left, a dark shadow quickly burrowed into the tent. Without saying a word, he went to the bed and took out a very delicate music box, quickly uploaded a few notes, followed by a strange sound of ding-dong began to echo in the room.

"Wake up...... Yellow Sparrow...... You've been asleep for too long...... Ghost City needs your power now......"

"Listen...... It's your favorite sound...... Overture from the Chaos at the End of the Universe ......"

With a call one after another. Cynthia, who had been in a deep coma, began to clench her hands, and her closed eyes turned rapidly. Within a few minutes, there was a slight pull-out, and at the same time he gritted his teeth as if he was going through something very painful.

Seeing this situation, the black shadow not only did not show any panic, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer: "Hehe! It seems that the awakening has been very successful, and the greatest spy in Netherworld is about to return. ”

As soon as the words fell, Cynthia opened her eyes and sat up, and her whole person instantly released a chilling momentum, which was almost like two people a few hours ago.

She moved her hands and feet slightly, then stared at the shadow and asked, "How long have I been lurking this time?" ”

"It's only been a few weeks, and you've just escaped the temptation of the other party, so I'm sure they won't have any suspicions about you anytime soon." As he spoke, the shadow slowly walked out of the darkness, it was the terrible master of assassination. His attitude at the moment was like treating Prince Revaran, unbelievably respectful.

"Oh? So I can get straight to the action! Tell me, did the subject get any interest in me during this time, or did he have any intention of having sex with me? ”

Cynthia, who seemed to have changed into a different person, did not shy away from it at all, and said generously enough words that made countless girls blush. Her eyes now are like a tranquil lake, there is no trace of waves at all, especially the black spots in the pupils are like black holes, as long as it takes a long time, it will feel like being sucked in.

The assassin put away the music box on the table and shook his head slightly: "The effect is very unsatisfactory, the target is not only interested in you, but even suspicious. I don't know exactly what tactics he used, but you were (incontinent) when you were carried out, and you must have been subjected to some kind of brutal interrogation. ”

"Okay, I've figured out the current situation, you leave first, and if you need help, I'll contact you the old way."

Cynthia ignored the assassin and began to change her expression in the mirror, sometimes innocent and lovely, sometimes fiery and hot, sometimes mature and seductive, sometimes elegant and dignified......

She is completely like a witch of change, who can change her personality, temperament and feelings anytime and anywhere, and at a jaw-dropping speed.

"Hey, hey! It's really the most powerful spy, if you don't know the details, I'm afraid that even the gods will be deceived by the light, twin souls, but they can't perceive each other, natural pretenders. Henry. Angomy, I see how you managed to escape Prince Revaran's grasp this time. A grim smile appeared on the Assassin's face......

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I bowed and thanked several book friends such as Kanyuer, ID account, deep sea mud beast, and AS black roar for their monthly passes. (To be continued......)