Broad World

dark!

cold!

As soon as Cynthia opened her eyes, she saw that she was imprisoned in a dungeon where she could not see her fingers. Both hands and feet were bound with magical shackles specially for spellcasters. Fortunately, the robe is still intact, and there are no signs of being (violated).

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

After finishing speaking, a person wearing a black robe with his entire face hidden under the hood stood up. It was none other than Henry who had changed his disguise. The reason why he showed up in person was to take a close look at this girl exuding terrifying charm from a close distance, to see how she would react under the threat of death.

If she could remain as innocent as she is now in such a cruel environment, then Henry would be willing to admit that his instincts were wrong.

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

Like a frightened little rabbit, Cynthia quickly hugged her legs and curled up to the corner of the dungeon. Her two beautiful eyes were instantly filled with mist, as if she was about to cry at any moment. She was obviously terrified, her whole body was shaking constantly, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Henry used the "universal throat" that was always on his body to deliberately adjust his voice to be extremely harsh, and replied with a sneer: "Stop pretending, Oriole, we know your true identity, and we also know that you are working for the City of Shadows. Now Give you a chance to tell me everything you know, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the various instruments of torture piled up on the other side of the dungeon: "Have you seen those strange tools? Believe me, you will never want to know how terrible effects they can have on people .”

A naked threat!

Not to mention for a girl who is a little natural. Even a determined paladin would break out in a cold sweat.

"No! Don't! Please! I have no idea what you're talking about! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Cynthia just glanced at the nails, knives and leather whips on the table, and she collapsed all of a sudden. Tears flowed out like a faucet that was turned on. Anyone with a little sympathy would appreciate that pitiful look. Will not have the heart to hurt her.

But Henry was obviously not an ordinary person. Not only did he not show any sympathy, but he picked up an iron rod full of spikes and walked forward slowly, tearing off the opponent's robe, exposing his snow-white thighs and underwear.

He ignored the girl's panicked screams. He directly pinched his neck and picked it up: "Shut up! Do you see this iron rod? It is specially designed for women, and it is directly pierced from the most sensitive lower part of your body. Just imagine the feeling, maybe It would be better to describe life as death. Now tell me everything you know, or you can never expect to be a woman in this life."

Obviously, if this iron rod is really inserted from the lower body, then all the reproductive system including the womb (uterus) will be destroyed, so the threat of not being a woman is not just a casual talk.

"Cough...cough cough...I...really don't know anything...let...let me go..."

Cynthia's face was flushed at the moment due to her difficulty in breathing, and she desperately wanted to free the hand that was pinching her neck. But it's a pity. No matter how much she struggled, that hand was as motionless as a pair of iron pliers, if it wasn't for the fact that the strength was controlled just right. I'm afraid the fragile neck has been broken long ago.

After all, Henry is now a Legendary Juggernaut, and he also has 17 points in his strength attribute. Even if a soldier is strangled by him, he cannot easily break free, let alone a weak female mage.

"Hmph! Since you are unwilling to cooperate, don't blame me for being too harsh." Henry raised the spiked iron rod and stabbed it in fiercely.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!

"ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Cynthia only felt a sharp pain coming from below her body, and immediately let out a miserable cry, followed by convulsions all over her body and fell into a coma. while losing consciousness. She even felt that her life was over.

"Haha! I just said that this woman can't be a squirrel. A mere illusion can scare her out, unless all the people in the City of Shadows have brain problems." Velva, who had been hiding for a long time, came out laughing.

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

Henry glanced at Cynthia's panties that were completely soaked in urine. There was a trace of helplessness on his face: "Well, maybe my intuition is wrong this time. Velva, you can help her clean up in a while, and then send it directly to Borken. He will help us deal with the aftermath. "

no doubt. From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel any abnormality in the girl's spirit and soul, especially the final incontinence. It is no different from a normal person at all.

The dark elf girl wrinkled her nose in disgust and muttered in a low voice: "Damn it! Why do I have to do such unlucky things every time?"

"No way, you are the only woman among us. Don't complain, work quickly, and take care of everything before she wakes up." Henry kissed you and rubbed Velva's soft long white hair, with a smile on his face. Said with a smile.

"A brainless idiot, he was so scared by an illusion magic that his shit (piss) spewed out, it really stinks!" Velva cursed in a low voice, holding Cynthia's nose and carrying Cynthia out of the cell.

After she walked away completely, Robert lowered his voice and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

"Continue to monitor. I don't believe that Telamante and Ruivalan will not take any action and just watch the construction of the floating city." Henry replied coldly.

If it weren't for his intuition that he never made any mistakes, he would not choose to kidnap a seemingly harmless young girl today, not to mention scaring the other party to pee his pants in the end, which must have left a very serious psychological shadow.

Robert knew that his master must be in a bad mood at the moment, so he nodded without hesitation: "Understood, I will mobilize the entire guild and step up the investigation. Also. Do I need to remove Cynthia from the suspect list? "

Henry stroked his chin and thought about it for a while, and finally felt a little uneasy: "Surveillance for a while, I always feel that she should not be as simple as it seems on the surface. But this time the surveillance is done by you yourself, remember, you must not Let go of any clues."

"Understood, just go and hand over the daily affairs of the guild to Amy, and then keep an eye on her 24 hours a day." After speaking, Robert bowed slightly and left the dark dungeon.

After watching his most powerful subordinate disappear, Henry rubbed his forehead lightly and muttered to himself: "How could there be no reaction at all? I clearly noticed something abnormal. Could it be that I really got the wrong person this time..."

More than an hour later, Huelva sent the comatose Cynthia back to the construction site. Borken frowned and took a look, then placed her in his tent and continued to be busy directing the mage group to lay the energy transmission line.

Not long after his front foot left, a black shadow quickly got into the tent. He came to the bed without saying a word, took out a very delicate music box, and quickly wound it up a few times, followed by the strange sound of ding ding dong dong reverberating in the room.

"Wake up... Oriole... You have slept too long... The City of Shadows needs your strength now..."

"Listen... this is your favorite sound... the prelude from the chaotic place at the end of the universe..."

With a sound of calling, Cynthia, who had fallen into a deep coma, began to clenched her hands tightly, and her closed eyes turned quickly. Within a few minutes there was a slight withdrawal, while clenching his teeth as if he was going through something very painful.

Not only did Hei Ying not show any panic when he saw this situation, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. There was a slight sneer: "Hey! It seems that the awakening was very successful, and the greatest spy in the City of Shadows will be back soon."

As soon as the words were finished, Cynthia suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, her whole body immediately exuded a chilling aura, she was a completely different person from a few hours ago.

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

"It's only been a few weeks, and you have just escaped the other party's temptation. I believe they will not have any doubts about you in a short time." As he said that, the shadow slowly walked out of the darkness. It was the terrifying master assassin. His attitude at the moment was like treating Prince Ruivalan, the respect was unbelievable.

"Oh? So I can start to act directly! Tell me, has the target had any interest in me during this period, or does he have any intention to sleep with me?"

Cynthia, who seemed to have changed into a different person, didn't shy away from it at all, and said something that could make countless girls blush. Her eyes are now like a peaceful lake without any waves at all, especially the black spots in her pupils are like black holes. As long as you set it for a long time, you will have the feeling of being sucked in.

The assassin put away the music box on the table, and shook his head slightly: "The effect is very unsatisfactory. Not only did the target not have any interest in you, but he even became suspicious. I don't know what method he used, but You were (in)continent when you were brought out. You must have been subjected to some kind of brutal interrogation."

"Okay, I have figured out the current situation. You leave first, if you need help, I will contact you in the old way."

After finishing speaking, Cynthia stopped paying attention to the assassin, and began to change her expression in front of the mirror, sometimes pure and lovely, sometimes fiery, sometimes mature and attractive, sometimes elegant and dignified...

She is completely like an ever-changing witch, who can change her personality, temperament and emotions anytime and anywhere, and the speed is jaw-dropping.

"Hehe! You are indeed the most powerful spy. If you don't know the details, I'm afraid even the gods will be easily deceived. Twin souls, but they can't perceive each other. A natural pretender. Henry. Angomei, let me see how you escaped Prince Ruivalan's control this time." As he spoke, the assassin's face was filled with a cold smile...

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