Darkness, hunger, pain...
Under the dazzling sunlight, Abel woke up in a daze, and then felt a pain on his right cheek.
I don’t know if it was intentional revenge, but Owen’s last punch was so hard that the entire right side of his face swelled.
But Abel no longer had the mind to think about this, because he soon discovered that his hands were being bound by a strange shackles, and what frightened him even more was that the magic power in his body was also suppressed.
"These are shackles made from the Demonic Stone, which can inhibit the wizard's ability to cast spells." A voice soon rang in the room.
Abel immediately turned his head and looked over. The strange, demon-like figure was standing not far away. In addition, there was also the middle-aged man who shamelessly pretended to be a cripple to deceive him, and a half-year-old boy.
It's over...Abel's face turned pale. How could he not understand that he had been caught? He couldn't help but recall those horrific criminal laws in his mind.
He had heard that every wizard captured by the Holy See would face extremely cruel torture. No matter whether he told the information or not, the final result would be to be burned on the rack and burned to charcoal.
Thinking of this, Abel gritted his teeth, placed his hands freely on his legs, and pressed lightly with his index and middle fingers as if he was looking for something.
"There's no need to look for it, otherwise you might be confused. I've already taken out the things for you." Lin En stretched out his right hand, and an iron-wood stick as long as his fingers appeared in his palm. There were fine runes on the stick.
This thing was hidden very secretly and was buckled in the middle layer of the robe. It should be used to commit suicide or die with the enemy under special circumstances.
Seeing that his last support appeared in Lin En's hand, Ebel's face suddenly turned pale. He seemed to have lost his bones and leaned against the white wall behind him.
"Don't worry, we actually don't mean any harm." Linn said slowly.
"Don't waste your time, I won't tell you anything!" Abel interrupted with a sneer.
Abel's bad attitude left Linn very speechless, but he also knew that he had just beaten the person, and the other person was probably still angry. After thinking about it, he spoke. "In fact, we come from Greenriel, the land of wizards!"
Greenleaf? Ebel paused. He had naturally heard of this legendary wizarding holy land.
It is rumored that it is a paradise for wizards. There is no power from the Holy See and no witch hunters. Everyone can study witchcraft freely there and explain their own magic theories.
Abel always scoffed at this rumor. He did not think that such a place existed.
The real Holy Land for Wizards will only be created by the great Master Anthony himself, a true kingdom for wizards!
"Since you said you are from the land of wizards, where is the evidence?" Abel said with a sneer. "Who in the entire Kingdom of [Hadrata] doesn't know that William is a supporter of the eldest prince and a lackey of the Holy See. Aren't you doing things for William just to pray for the church's forgiveness and hope that the cardinal will be kind and forgive him?" Will you survive?"
"I can tell you that this is absolutely impossible. The day you lose your use value, you will be tied to the stake and burned to death..." Abel said mockingly.
"You may have made a mistake. To be precise, William is working for me. He was just approaching Harold as a cover for his identity."
Linn explained in a leisurely manner, but at the same time he was a little surprised. Judging from Abel's attitude, it seemed that he didn't know much about the wizarding land.
You must know that William has been in the Kingdom of [Hadrata] for more than ten years, and he has not had any contact with the local wizards. Could it be that Hellram did it when he asked him to work for him? Some bad things have caused William to always hold a grudge against the wizard, right?
Linn suddenly discovered that although Hellram had left him some legacy, it was still more of a trap!
"Of course I can give you evidence, but accordingly you need to tell me which school of thought you come from and who is the leader..." Linn continued. "In addition, I also do some research on electromagnetism. Maybe we can exchange relevant experiences if we have the opportunity."
"So you want to pry into the secret of thunder magic..." Abel immediately seemed to have guessed Linn's thoughts, and his expression immediately became wary.
Thunder Magic was gradually discovered by Master Anthony, who risked his life and endured hundreds of lightning strikes. It is the treasure of the entire school!
Abel would never allow such an important secret to be revealed from him. Even though he put on an expression that he would rather die than surrender, it would be a cliché. Then he remained silent. No matter how Lin asked, he remained silent. .
Seeing Abel's attitude of refusing to cooperate, Owen rolled up his sleeves and was about to give him a few blows, preparing to wake up Abel, but Linn waved his hand to stop him.
"Since you have doubts about us, then stay here for a while. I believe you will change your mind soon." Linn did not give a long explanation, but generously gave it to Abel Give him some time to think.
The opponent's wizard was not low in level, and he was also a three-ring wizard. Linn did not have the ability to use psychic magic to break through Abel's mental protection and obtain the opponent's memory.
Torture didn't seem good either, and he didn't want to push a group of would-be allies into opposition.
Especially now that William's attitude is uncertain, these wizards who have been rooted in the Kingdom of Hadratah for a long time are even more worthy of winning over.
It is not difficult to kill William. What is difficult is how to handle the subsequent affairs and avoid attracting the attention of the Holy See...
Linn gave some instructions, asking Owen to 'take care' of Abel, and then took Lauder out. A few minutes later, he ordered the attendant to bring some food and put it on the table.
After following Lauder for several days, and having just experienced a hard battle, Abel was already tired and hungry. The white bread, sausages, steaks and grilled fish on the table were like the temptation of the devil. Intermittently attracting his attention.
Abel swallowed, but soon thought that there must be some kind of psychedelic substance inside, tempting him to eat it so that he could reveal some important information.
"Don't you want to eat?" Owen asked strangely.
Abel, who had already seen through everything, shook his head resolutely, saying that he would never touch it!
Irving ignored Abel, picked up a piece of fragrant steak, put it in his mouth and took a big bite. He quickly swept away all the food on the table, with no intention of leaving it for Abel.
Is it possible that there is really nothing wrong with these foods? Seeing Owen eating happily, Abel couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and fell into the game between reason and hunger...
(End of chapter)
