Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 43 Interrogation of Mel
The conversation between Sheng Ziyou and Sheng Zixia in the central control room was overheard by Sheng Changming who was at the side.

After Sheng Ziyou left the central control room, he was full of worries. As soon as he went out, he bumped into Kuli and the others head-on.

"Brother Kuli, thank you very much for your help. I am Sheng Ziyou." Sheng Ziyou shook his head, stopped thinking about those things, and stretched out his hand to Kuli, wanting to shake his hand.

Not to mention anything else, just because he can give him a helping hand in such a predicament, Sheng Ziyou and all the shelter members are very grateful.

When Kuli heard Sheng Ziyou's address, she couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, and rubbed her bald head with her huge palm.

"Well, cough, boy, let's go in and talk about it." Kuli saw that there were many people around, then coughed and said.

"Well, that's right. Please come in." He said and invited Kuli to the living room next to the central control room.

This living room was used for the first time since the shelter was built.But fortunately, the miraculous nature of the sanctuary is that it is still brand new and spotless.

Kuli sat down beside him, and Sheng Ziyou ordered someone to pour a glass of water in.

Kuli took a sip and said slowly, "You can't call me big brother."

Ok?
Sheng Ziyou looked confused, what's the point of this title?
Kuli continued to say unhurriedly, "Your mother Ye is my younger sister."

? ?
I often issue question marks, not because I have a problem, but because I think you have a problem!
Sheng Ziyou has never heard of his mother and brother since he was a child?

She and Sheng Zixia also have an uncle.

Is it in this river?

This is not in the river.

Could it be that this uncle has done something that cannot be seen by others, and my mother is ashamed to mention it?

"Boy, don't think about it!" Ku Li obviously saw Sheng Ziyou's thoughts flying away, and he didn't know what to think.

"Due to some unexpected reasons, your mother and I separated when we were young, but we still keep in touch every year." Kuli continued.

"I came here to save you because I knew that you built this refuge. Your mother mentioned this to me before."

"She told me that before Badland." Kuli glanced at Sheng Ziyou, very proud of her sister.

Ok?
My own mother is not easy.

Before the Badlands, he talked about what happened after the Badlands?
Oh, the Fortress of Ten Thousand Races was originally given by them, so it’s not surprising to know this.

"You look pretty good." Kuli said with a sinister smile on his honest and honest face.

"Well, it's alright."

"In the near future, I plan to directly change the name of the refuge. The inner city will be [-] kilometers around the central control room, and the outer city will be [-] kilometers away from the inner city. We will build a million-level city-state." Sheng Ziyou revealed his plan to his uncle.

"Well, it's not bad, let's go, take me to your interior." Kuli listened to Sheng Ziyou's words, thoughtful.

"it is good."

Then, Sheng Ziyou took his uncle to visit the residential area, the construction area and the public area.

"A planned economy?" Kuli immediately grasped the point.

"Ah."

"What kind of city do you want to build? A metropolis before the bad land?" Kuli asked doubtfully as he looked at the sweaty but energetic builders in the construction area.

"No, that's too boring."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to build a paradise." Sheng Ziyou said clearly, word by word.

Kuli suddenly raised her head, apparently aroused by Sheng Ziyou's words.

"paradise?"

"Yes, a paradise where everyone is equal, lives and works in peace and contentment, where there is no dispute, no discrimination, no war, and everyone is equal."

Kuli heard this, and looked at her eighteen or nineteen-year-old nephew with complicated eyes, wondering if he should be called whimsical or wishful thinking?

"Your paradise... there are quite a lot of prefixes."

"You look pretty good here, and uncle has nothing to give you. After a while, I'll bring my team over." Ku Li patted Sheng Ziyou on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, all comers are welcome."

"Okay, then we'll go back first, and we have to tidy up before we come back."

Sheng Ziyou was not polite to his uncle either.It is estimated that there are only a handful of people who can take a photo of themselves and their mother, and can accurately tell the names of their parents and their current status.I even took out the record of communicating with my mother.

Besides, sending labor over here is not for nothing.

Calling uncle, I don't lose anything.

Here, after Sheng Ziyou sent his uncle away, he found Mel who had been imprisoned.

"Mel, tell me, why did you attack us?" Sheng Ziyou glanced at the orc high priest Mel, who was covered in scars and blood, and said without any pity.

There is no way to pity him. If you pity him, who will pity the humans who are eaten by them?
And who is going to pity the human magician who died in the great war?

"Hmph!" Mei Eryin looked at Sheng Ziyou fiercely, and spat on the ground in disdain.

"You will all die, and all humans will become our prisoners!" Mel roared in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, a prisoner? Aren't you one now?"

The corner of Mel's mouth was contemptuous, he raised his eyelids, and glanced at Sheng Ziyou.

"You don't understand, you don't understand."

you understand?

You know what a turtle bastard!
Sheng Ziyou couldn't ask anything after seeing it, and he was so angry that he was half dead.

I understand your size.

When he was about to leave, Mr. Saines appeared beside him at some unknown time and said:
"You lock him up, and the interrogation is tied up and whipped?" Sainz was also shocked by Sheng Ziyou and the others.

That's it?

For orcs, even injured orcs are just tickling.

"Uh, I don't have any talents who are good at punishment." Sheng Ziyou was a little embarrassed, as if he realized that he had done something stupid.

"Find a magician of the soul attribute, use mental power to condense a needle, stick it into his brain, and then keep turning it inside." Saines gave Sheng Ziyou a trick.

These were all tricks in those days.

The orcs who carried them were not one or two, so it was easy.

However, for the orcs who have been sleeping for thousands of years, this is still a bit of a deterrent.

Sure enough, Mel trembled visibly when he heard Saines' words, but he forcibly held back.

Without even raising his head, he sneered and said, "Hehe, Sains, is this your trick?"

Sheng Ziyou immediately went to find a soul magician, who was not strong enough to be an advanced magician, but there was no problem in condensing a soul needle.

The soul magician who came was called Arthur.

The man from the original Fifth Bastion was one of the first 60 people to come to Hope Sanctuary on their own.

His magic came after the Hope Sanctuary awakened.

After coming to the Hope Sanctuary, he respected Sheng Ziyou very much and always regarded him as the leader of the sanctuary.

"Comrade Chiqi, you called me?" Arthur asked.

"Yeah, condense a soul needle." Sheng Ziyou didn't say much, but asked Arthur to do it.

"Okay." Arthur trusted Sheng Ziyou very much, and without any hesitation, he immediately gathered a thin soul needle in his palm, and asked:
(End of this chapter)