The two female assassins who assassinated Jiang Weihan were the first residents of the old prison after the reconstruction of Dunhold. Within two days, they moved in with an acquaintance next door.

Farad Pavilion, how do you also … The gnome female assassin was surprised to see the middleaged man who was shackled and pushed into prison. His face was depressed and he looked listless in a prison. Two people looked at it carefully and realized that it turned out to be Falade Pavilion, a thief master in the manor!

Farad looked up and glanced at them when he heard the dwarf female assassin exclaim opposite them品茶. There is no way to be inferior to people.

There is really no place to say that the two of them don’t know his real identity as an adult black dragon, let alone that he was easily beaten when he became a black dragon and had the ability of the Ministry.

He was not prepared to tell the two female assassins about such a shameful thing. For him, this memory was a nightmare. The angel leader said yes. After their official attack, he really felt that it was difficult to breathe freely.

The prisoner’s body was covered with burns, which still stimulated his nerves. The black dragon and the obsidian dragon not only spewed fire, dragon’s breath and hot magma, but also were not afraid of fire at all. However, the angel’s unique sacred flame was not ordinary. Every time the fire was cut, Farad felt as painful as his soul was scorched.

So it didn’t take long for it to turn back into its real body to resist, and it was beaten and surrendered.

Of course, he won’t tell anyone about such a shameful thing.

Falade is worried. It seems that the Lord here is really destroying Ravenhold. Think about those three angels and the Lord who also holds the power of the sacred flame. He thinks that assassins who don’t know will probably be taken to pieces.

He is afraid to take Jiang Weihan as the target of assassination now. He has completely admitted his failure. Maybe it won’t be long before people familiar with the manor can meet in this dungeon.

Falade conjecture was soon confirmed.

At dusk, the soldiers who went out escorted more than 100 depressed prisoners back to Dunhold, and all of them were thrown into the dungeon. From it, Farad saw a familiar figure, Ravenhold’s hand, Karlu’s master, Smoot’s elf assassin, and Winston McGrath’s recorder … He looked from beginning to end, but it seemed that one of the most important people was missing.

He asked Winston in the next cell, Hey, what’s wrong with Chorazi?

Winston was a little surprised when he saw him clearly. Farad, you were caught, too? My God, Ravenhold is finished, he lamented. The manor is finished, and the duke is finished.

He’s … dead? Falade heart sank.

Winston shrugged. Maybe. He was escorted alone. These people want to interrogate him. You know he’s our boss. Do you think the owner here will let him go? I don’t think he will be kind enough to let go of an assassin leader who tried to assassinate him twice.

… I wish him luck, Farad said.

Jolazi Ravenhold was brought before Jiang Weihan.

He looked at the famous assassin leader, and the duke’s gray hair showed that he was not young, but he still looked strong and showed no signs of hunchback. Although he was a little embarrassed because he was captured in the battle, he tried to maintain his image and let himself look a little noble.

Jiang Weihan stared at him. Duke Jorazzi Ravenhold? Please help me think of a reason not to kill you!

Ravenhold snorted coldly. If you don’t tease me, I know I will die. In that case, don’t think about what I will tell you. You can try to torture me. I have experienced many life and death trials in my life, and no one has ever pried my mouth. Can you try to have that chance?

This sounds like a clank of iron, but Jiang Weihan always feels that the person who said this is a little humbled and quite a bit arrogant.

I admire your courage and your stupidity in introducing one of my hands to you. Jiang Weihan pointed to Xin Jide and said to Chorazi, He is the best torture expert and chemical expert in Xin Jide. Since you don’t want to tell me happily, I’ll let him entertain you. It’s a pity that I was going to spare your life if you were smart!

Xin Jide also don’t know when he added the title of torture expert, but he cooperated with insidious smile and said, Oh, great, I have another * * subject! I have a lot of new gadgets to wait for. Congratulations on getting this rare opportunity. Which one shall we start with?

It’s all yours, Xin Jide. Jiang Weihan left the room for them. He was going to find Lux to listen to the action report.

Xin Jide and four guards were left in the room, Duke Ravenhold.

Xin Jide told a guard to tie Qiao Lachi’s left little finger firmly from the root to let the blood circulate completely. He looked at the guard and explained to Qiao Lachi in a plain tone, Let’s test your psychological endurance first so that I can arrange a reasonable set meal for you. If you are determined enough, we can play for a long time. Let me explain to you a tieup for your little finger leader.

When your fingers are tied up like this, your body will send blood to your fingers, which will quickly numb you and make you lose your perception of it. At this time, even if I chop it directly, you won’t feel much pain. You should be white. It’s good for you. I won’t let people cut it directly. I will grease the surface, just like my guards do now. Then I will pick up this oil lamp and light your greased little finger. You will watch it burn with your own eyes until it burns off the flesh and bones. You can smell its barbecue fragrance but you can hardly feel any pain品茶. Do you think of me?

The guards greased the surface as ordered, and now the little finger that was well maintained has become Qing Wu due to the cessation of blood. After being greased, it reflects the shine.

Xin Jide picked up the oil lamp and hit the glass cover. Now I will light it and rest assured that it won’t hurt very much.

Qiao Laqi is still very calm. He is quite sure that he can persist in whipping and soldering iron for a long time, but he has never heard of the punishment described by Xin Jide. He watched his fingers tied and became bloated, and then gradually became numb. Everything was like what this vicious bandage man said.

The thought that they would force themselves to watch their little fingers burn and smell the fragrance of their own flesh, but they didn’t feel much pain, which was even more frightening than burning them with a soldering iron. He knew that he must be blue and sweaty now, but he still insisted on yelling, Come on, you’d better kill me, or I will peel your skin off little by little when you are awake to show you how ugly your skin is!

Oh, that’s terrible! So are you scared? Ready, we want it. Xin Jide’s hoarse voice is like a death warrant. The oil lamp fireworks lit Jorazzi’s greasy little finger and then burned quickly.

He felt a slight burning pain, just like putting his hand too close to the fireplace. The pain was unbearable, but he cursed in fear, Devil, change/state, no, no! Kill me! Kill me!

Xin Jide comforted him, Don’t worry, I haven’t played enough. Then we have more than a dozen experiments. I promise that each one is more exciting than this one. I believe you will never forget it!品茶