Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

A figure crouched in the tall bushes at the foot of a big tree was directly revealed.

The strong man was shocked, how could he be discovered?

He quickly summoned a ray of holy light, and the clear light with holy meaning descended from the sky, drowning the figure standing in the distance, he turned around and ran away without daring to look any further.

However, it was only his illusion that the figure was surrounded by light. Admiral Hein quickly moved his figure and chased after him.

Suddenly, the strong man felt an electric current rushing through his mind, as if the pain of being directly whipped through the soul by a thorny whip surged from the depths of his brain, he screamed in pain, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

He staggered a few steps, stabilized his figure, and continued to flee. At the same time, golden illusory flames are produced out of thin air around the body. These flames exude a majestic and pervasive atmosphere like the sun, and they are densely connected to form an ocean.

"God said it works."

Enduring the pain in his soul, the strong man used the power of the notary to strengthen the intensity of his own bright fire.

At this time, Admiral Hein had already chased to his side, but was blocked by the golden flames, and he was unable to attack in close quarters.

"Confinement!"

"deprivation!"

With the addition of the demigod's ability, the strong man's body was tightly held by the air, unable to move.

The sea of ​​golden flames protecting him is slowly drying up. Since the ability of the flame of light has been deprived, he cannot activate the ability again to replenish the power of the flame of light.

"Punishment object: Sun Path Extraordinary."

Admiral Hein's body surfaced with a brilliance like the morning sun, and his raised fists were shining with silver light. He arched his back slightly, and with his legs and feet exerted strength, he rushed over and punched the strong man in the chest.

The strong man's chest immediately collapsed, most of his ribs were broken, his heart was throbbing, as if it was about to burst, and he was about to fly upside down, when he suddenly felt his head was hit hard by a hammer.

Venus flickered in front of his eyes, his body flew obliquely, and fell heavily on the ground, then his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

Admiral Hein came closer to check after he was imprisoned again. The strong man who was peeping had been beaten to the brink of death and unconscious.

A brief search of the voyeur's clothing turned up a badge of corrupted power and an old silver chain with an amethyst pendant. These two items exude extraordinary power, and the rest are miscellaneous ordinary items.

Picking up the half-dead voyeur, Admiral Hein thought for a while and decided to take him to the SI9 dungeon first.

But as a Sequence Four demigod of the judge path, he found that he didn't have any good way to speed up his journey.

Had no choice but to work hard to carry the voyeur who was like a dead body, and hurried all the way to the city. As soon as he entered the city, he immediately hailed a cab and drove to Via Bellotto.

...

MI9's interrogation room.

The strong man, who had recovered from his injuries, was chained to a special interrogation chair. He was injected with a special medicine, and he couldn't lift his strength. His spirituality seemed to be injected with glue, sticking together, stunned, helpless. use.

He was downcast, feeling that his life was not long.

After notifying Prince Grove, Admiral Hein sat in the MI9 interrogation room and looked at the prisoner. While drinking coffee, he casually flipped through a large stack of various newspapers brought over by someone, not in a hurry trial.

Upon hearing the news, Prince Grove immediately put down what he was doing and rushed over.

As soon as Prince Grove appeared, Admiral Hein quickly put down his coffee and newspaper, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness, you are here."

"All the preparations have been made, please go over and ask."

Prince Grove was ushered in front of a strong man bound with chains.

When someone came in front of him, the burly man didn't raise his head to identify the person who came, and he still hung his head, looking lifeless.

"What's your name?"

Prince Grove began to question according to the ordinary interrogation method.

The strong man sitting on the chair suddenly felt a high whip in his mind. This whip carried a sharp and sizzling electric current. As long as he said a single word wrong, he would be in unbearable pain. Pulled over, and he had just experienced this extreme pain not long ago.

The person in the interrogation chair finally raised his head and answered resignedly: "Rademilo Caroline"

"What identity?"

"I don't have any identity, alas, otherwise I wouldn't have to accept such a dangerous task in order to collect materials."

Radmilo continued to lament: "I'm so stupid, really, I should investigate and hand in the task after finding some results. It's not worth the Sequence Five materials. I just need to make up some gold pounds. Why do I want to investigate?" If the truth comes out, what does it really matter to me, alas!"

"Who entrusted you with the task?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

Prince Grove frowned, and the long whip in his spirit fell heavily. Rademilo let out a scream of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

While screaming, he yelled: "I really don't know. I took the task at a party of Extraordinary people. Everyone in the party has disguises, and we don't know each other."

"Tell me everything you know about this Extraordinary gathering."

Rademilo wanted to wipe away his tears and snot, but his hands were fixed, and he could only let them flow on his face and even across his mouth.

"All I know is that this party has existed in Backlund for a long time, and the party requires at least a mid-sequencer. The party has special items to hide their appearance, and everyone should not know each other."

"What about the location and notification method?"

"The location is in the same room every time, but I don't know the specific location. It is sent from a different location every time."

"We have signed a contract for the method of notification and the place of transfer in the past. I want to say but I can't say it."

"What are the characteristics of the person who issued the task? How do you claim the bounty?"

"Girl, she's tall."

"It will be handed over by the convener of the party."

Prince Grove was silent for a short while. He was thinking about whether to forcibly break the contract to obtain information, or to achieve his goal through tactful tracking and monitoring.

This kind of gathering, the members may not be there every time. If the woman doesn't show up again, even if she finds the meeting place, she won't be caught. Moreover, there are mid-sequence and even demigods in a room, how much power does MI9 need to dispatch? Or just pull the army over and cover it with firepower? Wild Extraordinary people have always had many ways to escape, and there is no guarantee that they will catch the target.

The only way is to catch the party caller through the traitor, and then contact the woman through the caller.

Hmph, such a high-end party must be supported by organizations. These rampant secret organizations affect the stability of the empire and should be fundamentally eliminated.

"Which country are you from?" Prince Grove suddenly asked again.

"I... probably belong to Fenepot. I was born there, then went to Intis, and finally came to Ruen. I have been in Backlund for many years."

Hearing this, Prince Grove took a deep look at Radmilo, trying to see some signs of lying from under the snot and tears covering his face.

It is not known if the Fenepot military has a special way to allow their spies to hide things under any circumstances.