I am God

In the single cell, there was only a washstand, a urinal, and a simple bed. Messer, who was dressed in a yellow prison uniform, was lying on the bed and playing with his green hair, as if he couldn't hear anyone coming in.

After the warden closed the cell door, Messer stopped playing with his hair and glanced at Xiu Zhe, still not speaking.

"Messer Monaghan looks better than the photo." Xiu Zhe looked Messer up and down, and walked slowly to the narrow ventilation window.

"You also think I'm beautiful?" Messer straightened up a little bit and fiddled with his extremely long and smooth green hair, showing a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Pretty is beautiful, but it's a pity that there is not enough here." Xiu Zhe pointed to his temple and continued: "Do you like to take the initiative to tell everything, or I will use the power of Primon Take it all out? Let me tell you in advance that my technique will not be very gentle, and it will be very painful to extract the memory."

Messer leaned back against the wall and spread out his hands with the energy suppression device: "I won't tell you anything, the devil should stop pretending to be a good person, and come directly to extract my memory, anyway, you won't successful."

As soon as Maiser's words fell, Xiu Zhe's gloved ghost hand clamped Maiser's slender and white neck like a swan, and the power of Primon was activated in an instant.

"There is a force of the same kind protecting this girl's memory. Even if I want to copy her memory, it will take three days to break through this layer of defense." Primeng's voice sounded from the bottom of Xiu Zhe's heart, and Messer On the other hand, he looked at Xiu Zhe with a sarcasm, who could hear a mournful wail from his body.

Withdrawing his ghostly hands, Xiu Zhe put his hands behind his back and smiled, "Dark elves have a long life, and in this long life, there will naturally be extra leisure time, so some psychologically perverted dark elves have developed something that makes people unable to live. Enduring torture, do you want to try it?"

Maiser's green pupils stared at Xiu Zhe without saying a word, Xiu Zhe nodded in satisfaction and said, "It seems that you are already mentally prepared for this."

As Xiu Zhe said that, he knocked on the prison door, and the warden who was waiting outside opened the door respectfully and said, "Elder Xiu, what are your orders?"

"Take her to the torture room, and her two accomplices are calling some experienced executioners."

The warden, who knew that Xiuzhe was going to take this kind of method, had already arranged manpower for Xiuzhe to dispatch at any time. Maiser and her two friends were also escorted to the torture room from different cells.

Regarding the next thing to do, Xiu Zhe didn't want Sha Lan and Ajialu to see it, so he asked them to go to another room to rest temporarily.And he himself followed the warden to the torture room.

There are all kinds of torture tools in the torture room. Xiu Zhe only knows a little bit, but the warden who is very good at it has prepared a detailed description of each torture for him.

Xiu Zhe sat across from Meser, who was tied up in a big way. Under the orders of the warden, several jailers also put fruit plates, tea and even melon seeds on the table in front of Xiu Zhe.

Flipping through the small execution book that recorded countless tortures, the corners of Xiu Zhe's mouth gradually turned up. He put the small book on the table, picked up a bunch of grapes and ate it on his own. His feet were also folded and dangling on the table.

"Messer, I will give you one last chance. My question is very simple." Xiu Zhe stretched out his index finger and continued, "First, how many current Sin Archbishops are there? Where are they?"

After a pause, Xiu Zhe stretched out his middle finger and said, "Second, how can I contact your behind-the-scenes boss?"

"I told you, I won't tell you anything." Messer's tone was extremely firm without a trace of fluctuation in his cold eyes.

Xiu Zhe shook his head helplessly and said, "I read your information in the heaven and thought you valued your two companions very much, but I didn't expect them to be unimportant to you."

"Since it's not important to you, it's useless to me, then let them howl to their heart's content, please please me before I personally torture you." Xiu Zhe ordered with a more and more intense smile: "Put needles in these two good friends of Mercer, and then pull out all the nails on the fingers and toes."

Needle insertion, as the name suggests, is to insert a needle between the fingernails, and it is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart. This kind of torture Xiu Zhe can't bear it just thinking about it.

Although Messer's two companions are both supernatural beings, they are now wearing energy-suppressing restraints, and their physical vulnerability is almost the same as that of ordinary people, so it will be more convenient to execute torture.

Hearing the companions who were struggling violently with the seals on both sides of their mouths whining, Messer yelled: "Bastard! What tricks do you have against me! They don't know anything, no matter how much you torture them use!"

"Of course I know that they don't know anything. If they want to know, isn't it useless for you?" Xiu Zhe said with a smile: "You know? Because the Witch Cult acts freely regardless of the rules, so each country or tribe treats the Witch The church doesn't teach any rules. But anyone who catches the Witch Cult can play whatever they want."

As Xiu Zhe finished speaking, the two executioners each nailed sharpened bamboo sticks into the nails of the two supernatural beings.

Even with a seal on their mouths, Xiu Zhe could tell how painful they were by the sounds and movements they made, as well as the expressions on their faces.

"Aiya!" Xiu Zhe moved his foot from the table and took the half-eaten grape to the side of the female supernatural being who was in pain and crying. The slender bamboo stick had penetrated into the middle of her index fingernail.

Xiu Zhe lightly fiddled with the two-thirds of the bamboo stick that was left outside, and the female superhuman groaned in pain again.

Maiser's heart hurts like a knife. The three of them have been friends since childhood and have a very good relationship. Maiser even regards them as his relatives.

Seeing his relatives being tortured like this, Messer also closed his eyes in pain and murmured: "Please, let them go, no matter how much you torture me."

Xiu Zhe slapped Messer's face with a backhand and said coldly: "Shut up! The Witch Cult's notorious deeds are not much different from mine. I know how the outside world sees the Witch Cult's people and those who have something to do with the Witch Cult. Contact guy?"

This slap on Xiu Zhe didn't use much force, but it was extraordinarily loud.He just wanted to insult Messer, but he hated all the members of the Witch Cult to the bone. Whether it was the death of Luo Biyin or Lukexi, it was inseparable from these guys.

"Continue!" Xiu Zhe's pair of different pupils seemed to spew fire, and the four executioners were so frightened that they hurriedly continued to drive bamboo sticks into the nails of the other two supernatural beings.

Maiser's fair face had red slap marks, but he didn't care about insulting Xiu Zhe, and hurriedly said, "I said, I'll say anything, let them go! I beg you!"

But it was too late for Messer. The middle finger nails of her two friends had already been nailed with bamboo sticks. The two of them were so painful that they almost fainted. How can the rope of magic power be broken free by guys like them whose energy is sealed in their bodies?
Raising his hand to signal the four executioners to stop, Xiu Zhe bent down slightly and slapped Messer on the other side of the face and said coldly: "This is because you slapped me for wasting my time, don't make me ask again. "

The four executioners and the warden in the torture room were all dumbfounded, how could a little beauty like Messer, Xiu Zhe, be able to do this?Delaying his time can be used as a reason to slap Messer?

Ke Xiuzhe has never seen any beautiful women?In his opinion, a pretty face is unattractive, and he only knows that the woman in front of him is the archbishop of the Witch Cult.

"The current Sin Archbishop counts me and there are four in total. The three Sin Bishops of Gluttony, Laziness, and Jealousy have vacancies. Only the Angry Sin Bishop and our other three bishops can use magic together to communicate with the Witch."

The eyes of the mind did not see that Messer was lying, Xiu Zhe nodded and said: "I can let you two friends survive, but you must cooperate with me to call all the current archbishops to contact that witch, if you behave Well, I can spare your life too."

Maiser didn't want to be slapped by Xiu Zhe again and quickly nodded in response. Xiu Zhe pinched Maiser's chin with his ghostly hand, raised her head and looked into his own eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that you have learned well. Now, this is good for me and you, how do you contact the other archbishops of sin and let them gather together to communicate with the witch?"

"There is a special method of communication between the archbishops, but the energy in my body has been suppressed and I cannot communicate with them." Messer replied truthfully.

Xiu Zhe turned his head to the warden and said, "Unlock her suppressor."

"Yes." The warden walked quickly to Messer, took out the token, and lightly swiped the suppressor on Messer's wrist and ankle, and the suppressor fell off automatically.

The fact that Xiu Zhe dared to unlock her suppressor meant that he was absolutely sure of dealing with Messer, who would be malicious. Although the Archbishop of Sin was strong, he was not his opponent in a single fight.

The warden is more aware of Xiu Zhe's strength, so he is very nimble. The Elder's House in the Dark Elf Kingdom is not a place where mediocre people can join.

Ordered the four executioners to take the other two superhumans back to the prison, and the rope tied to Maiser was also untied by the warden. After that, Xiu Zhe glanced at Maiser and said coldly: "Don't trip me up, Your two companions are still alive, if you want to lure me to a remote place and use the power of the other three archbishops to deal with me, then your companions will suffer even more painful torture than this."

"I understand." Maiser didn't ask for any guarantee from Xiu Zhe. Judging from the current situation, she is not qualified to negotiate any conditions with Xiu Zhe.

Sitting cross-legged, Messer closed her eyes and felt the energy surge in her body. It was also swift and angry. The Bishop of the Great Sin sent a telegram, while Xiu Zhe watched Messer's every move to prevent her from doing something that was extremely stupid in Xiu Zhe's eyes. matter.