"Sure enough, we took action."
The corners of Mo Bei's eyes twitched and he handed Kane's letter to Perona. He couldn't think of what to reply for a moment.
After the giant airship set sail, it didn't take long for the accompanying team of career changers to stay in the cabin to rest. They were told not to move around unless something happened, so as not to affect the normal operation of the airship.
These people satisfied their curiosity, and even after rising to a certain height and unable to see clearly the scenery on the ground, they obeyed the arrangements very cooperatively.
The Leopold team, which had already been under covert observation, was aboard the Fog-Breaking Osprey. It behaved very normally at first, but a day later, it began to have frequent contact with another team, and last night, it used bright light through the portholes to see the dawn. Signal.
Naturally, this unusual behavior could not escape the escorts who had been monitoring, and they immediately increased their vigilance.
As expected, Leopold and others caused chaos in the ship's cabin that night, and the team that had frequent contact with them took advantage of the chaos to leave the ship's cabin and rushed directly to some seemingly weak connecting parts on the airship. Prepare to destroy them and let the gunwales and airbags disintegrate and fall.
Chaos broke out on the two giant airships almost at the same time. These people's action plan was not thorough, but they planned to destroy the airship before the escorts could react.
But under the premise that Asila and others were vigilant, their plan naturally failed to succeed. Seven people were captured and the remaining nine died on the spot.
Due to the lack of detention conditions on the airship, they landed temporarily and used the teleportation scroll on the ground to bring the seven prisoners back to Kurast Harbor.
Kane described the entire process in great detail in his letter, and also hoped that Mo Bei could meet these people and follow the progress of the interrogation.
But Mo Bei actually didn't really want to go. This kind of thing made him feel very upset, and he was not interested in listening to the criminal's monologue and causing trouble for him.
Since the betrayal was already an established fact, according to his idea, he would just kill them directly, because the words of these people were not trustworthy at all and might instead be misleading.
But then he remembered that the Necromancer of the Mages Guild had obtained the secret of the World Stone from the remnant soul of Lazarus, and he realized that they should use some unconventional means to obtain the information.
This method was tabooed by all forces in the past, but it has never been lost. Now it has become a help for them to fight against hell. Mo Bei just laughed at it and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
The water prison in Kurast Harbor looks very simple, and there are not many cells, because it is not very useful. It is only used occasionally to deal with some troublemakers, or to calm down those who are fighting in the city. calm.
The most painful thing about being imprisoned here is that you can't rest. Unlike an ordinary masonry cell, you can lie down and sleep. There are also rare people in the world who can float on the water and sleep. Even if you turn around in a few days, Employees can't stand it either.
Mo Bei's identity was already widely accepted among the iron wolves. No proof of identity was required, and he was led through the dim corridor and into an underground stone room by the guards.
Akali and the others were not traveling together. Mo Bei felt there was no need to bring them to a place like this to watch the interrogation process. It happened that Blake could prepare all the saddlery today, so they went to Eco's place to prepare to pick up the car today.
When he saw the seven people, he raised his eyebrows slightly. All of these people had their arms cut off, and the clothes that could only cover their bodies were stuck to their bodies with dark plasma and were not soaked in water. , but tied everyone into a bundle with chains and hung them on a shelf, just like a few hairtail fish bought at the vegetable market.
They may have completely lost consciousness and do not know whether to live or die, or they may be dying and depressed, but some of them still have eyes that are waiting to turn red, and they are gnashing their teeth at the guards.
Mo Bei glanced at them expressionlessly, as if he was looking for a place to sit and watch, but there was not even a stone pillar next to him, not to mention chairs.
What kind of interrogation room is this? There is not even a brazier. .
He expressed his disdain for these lives in this way of complaining. Just as he was thinking about it, a slightly excited inquiry came from the passage behind him:
"Where is it? Where is it?"
He looked back and saw the guard walking in with a thin old man. The firelight illuminated the old man's face, and it turned out to be the necromancer named Artu from the Lu Gaoyin Mages Guild.
When he caught a few undercover agents of the Wizarding Guild near the ancient tombs, Drognan summoned him, but those people had been dead for some time at that time, and no residual souls were extracted.
Because of a series of things such as the Horadric Cube, Artu was also very impressed by Mo Bei. He recognized him at a glance and asked immediately:
"Did you catch these people too?"
"No, no, it was Elder Kane and the others who caught him. I just came here to take a look."
Mo Bei waved his hand, and after saying that, he thought that he actually had some merit. If he hadn't decided to keep pimp Joel as an informant, he might not have been able to handle this matter so calmly.
"Where are the others?" Artu must have just teleported here and has little understanding of the situation here.
Mo Bei briefly talked about the situation in the Kingdom of Kegistan. Artu took out various tools and listened. He didn't seem to care much about these things. He just responded with a few surprises and turned his attention. Put it on those seven people.
He stood on the simply arranged magic circle, stretched his fingers together, and there was a clicking sound, as if he was about to have a big fight, and he looked quite excited.
According to the guards, after these seven people were brought here, they didn't ask any questions, and they probably didn't want to waste that time. At this time, when they saw Artu's posture this time, they naturally realized something. Started cursing wildly.
Seeing that none of these people asked for mercy, Mo Bei couldn't help but feel a little conflicted in his heart. He didn't bother to know about these people's past at first, but now he wanted to know what it was that made these people have such a negative attitude towards the world. There is such intense hatred.
The process of having a living person's soul extracted was very cruel, and one of the curses immediately turned into a howl that was not like a human voice, filling the small stone room, making Mo Bei and the guards frown.
Looking at Altu again, he is holding a bone staff in his right hand, and a twisted white shadow is already held in his left hand. The blue-white will-o'-the-wisp condensed by mana surrounds his body, burning the soul until the face of pain constantly emerges. Obviously He was undergoing terrible torture.
The soul-drained body has completely lost its vitality, and even the flesh and blood show signs of dryness and decay, as if what he suffered was not soul-draining, but some kind of corrosion from the inside out.
The remaining people had unknowingly stopped shouting and cursing, and looked at what was happening, with hatred or fear on their faces.
Altu's eyes turned white, and he was in a psychic state. The expression on his face kept changing, with ferocious anger appearing from time to time. Blue-white will-o'-the-wisps were billowing, and the soul in his hand was shaking and twisting more and more violently.
This is real soul torture. . . .
Mo Bei was shocked when he saw this method for the first time, but his face remained cold and he had no mercy for these people.
Not to mention what the consequences would be if they really let the airship crash, just judging from Altu's expression, these people have done many outrageous things in the past.
He recalled that in Lu Gaoyin, the news came out that the group of undercover agents caught through Assis were not publicly executed. It seemed that they probably fell into the hands of this old man.
About five minutes later, the ball of soul in Altu's hand was completely torn and disintegrated. The old man's eyes were clear again, but his expression became much colder.
He took a deep breath and without much pause, he raised the bone staff again and pressed it against the forehead of the other prisoner.
