The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

When Marshmir returned to the hotel, he found that Wu Geng was not there. After thinking for a while, he left a message with the owner of the store, saying that he had gone to the Scholars Association.

Then, according to the address, Mashmir came to a hidden manor on the outskirts of the city. This place has been the site of the rich all year round, and leisure people can't get close at all.

In order to get in, Mashmir pretends to be a guest of the scholar Manu, and is invited.

The gatekeeper was a man wearing a black mask. Hearing Mashmir's words, he directly said please come in, and then led a few men to lead him the way.

When Mashmir was still happy that he had sneaked in, he suddenly fell down when his eyes went dark, and when he woke up, he found himself lying here.

Struggling to the point of weakness, Mashmir finally heard footsteps and human voices. He tried hard to turn over, but the rope was tied very skillfully, and he could only lie on the ground like a shrimp.

"This man...Master Manu...be careful..."

Marshmir vaguely heard the voice of the masked man, speaking to another man.

After a while, someone came to him, picked him up, put him on a chair and tied him up. Regardless of Marshmir's cry of pain, the rope was tightened until bloodstains appeared.

Swish!

The headgear was removed, and it was only then that Mashmir could clearly see where he was.

The wet ground, the sealed room, and many torture instruments hung on the wall, it was obviously a torture room.

"Who are you? Who sent you here? Answer the questions well and say a word of nonsense, and I'll cut off one of your fingers〃¨."

The man in the mask looked at Mashmir with cold eyes, and he seemed to remove the cloth ball from Mashmir's mouth after seeing that Mashmir understood what he meant.

Marshmil suddenly let out a breath, his cheeks were sore, and his tongue was numb from being blocked.

Mashmir looked at the other person in front of him. He was wearing a black cloak, and his face could not be seen clearly. Wearing a cloak in such a hot place in the world of Abituo was obviously hiding his identity.

"What are you looking at? Answer the questions!"

The masked man compared a sharp dagger, which made Marshmir tremble slightly.

"My name is Marshmere, no one sent me, I came here by myself."

Hearing these words, the aura on the masked man suddenly cooled down, obviously not believing what Marshmir said.

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson before you know what it means."

The masked man picked up the short knife, grabbed Marshmir's finger, and was about to cut it off.

Mashmir closed his eyes nervously. He was right. He was the one who came here to find someone, so he didn't lie.

"I'm not lying, I just want to come to the Scholars Association to have a look!"

The masked man ignored it, and the knife continued to cut.

"Slow down, he didn't lie." A voice came from inside the cloak, stopping the masked man's movements. At this time, the short knife was less than one centimeter away from Marshmir's finger.

Marshmir breathed a sigh of relief nervously, and looked in the direction of the cloaked man.

The masked man snorted coldly, let go of Marshmir, and put the things on Marshmir on the table.

"Your behavior and signs don't look like rich people at all. Where did these gold coins come from?"

The man in the cloak asked, it seems that this person has a strange ability to detect whether others are lying.

So Mashmir didn't dare to think too much, and said directly: "My master gave it to me, and he asked me to come to the Scholars Association to do something."

Now, the man in the cloak and the man in the mask obviously looked at each other in the dark.

"What's your master's name?"

"My master's name is Amitabha."

The man in the cloak was clearly pondering the name, showing a pale, sharp jaw when he looked up.

"Be honest, don't look around!" The masked man immediately scolded Mashmir, and punched Mashmir, and Mashmir screamed, and a tooth fell out of his mouth.

"What does your master want you to do? You know, the few gold coins you have are far from enough to find an adult from the Scholars Academy."

The cloaked man spoke again, seemingly interested.

".〃Ahem, my master asked me to find someone. His name is Manu. The master said that this person is very familiar with the Maurya Dynasty. My master is very interested in the Maurya Dynasty."

Before he finished speaking, Mashmir felt the air around him a little bit colder.

"Do you know that with just a few words of yours, I can hand you over to the Brahmins and burn them alive, and then your master will have to go down to accompany you."

The cloaked man suddenly said sullenly, as if this topic was very taboo.

Mashmir showed a slight smile, looked at the man in the cloak and said, "I don't think so, Mr. Manu, since you know so much about the Maurya Dynasty, you definitely won't hand me over because of the cult rumors outside."

The man in the cloak suddenly trembled slightly, and then said after a while: "You are very smart, since you have guessed my identity, I want to hear what your master wants me to do?"

When the masked man heard the words of the cloaked man Manu, he slowly backed away a few steps, obviously he didn't want to continue to participate in the following topic (Zhao Dehao).

"Are you really Mr. Manu? Great, I finally found you. My master has something to do with you, but he didn't make it clear to me. If I go back now, I can bring the master here."

Manu raised his cloak and smiled, revealing the appearance of an old man with a gray beard.

"Sure enough, you are guessing. My research on the Maurya Dynasty is authorized by the Brahmans. What is your master's purpose? You must know that although I have the authority to know the information of the Maurya Dynasty, I can't help fanatics do things beyond their authority. "

Mashmir looked at Manu and said seriously: "My lord, I really don't know the purpose of the master, I just help him find you."

"In this way, it's really admirable loyalty. You dare to come to the famous scholar association to find someone. Then you should stay here for a while now."

After Manu finished speaking, he turned around and left the torture room, leaving Mashmir in a hurry.

Chapter 374

Wu Geng waited in the hotel until the evening, but he still didn't see Marshmir, let alone any news.

This atmosphere seems to have become a little unusual, just at this time, the Xilili mercenary group brought news.

The person who came was Mubappe's subordinate, a seventh-level fighter, classified according to the secular power of the Abito world, and this young man happened to be in the middle professional level.

He is a mid-level fighter at a young age, so Mubappe also thinks highly of him, and he was specially sent here to deliver news to Wu Geng.

"Dear Mr. Amitabh, my team leader asked me to report to you on the progress of the entrustment."

Wu Geng nodded slightly, even if Marshmir was missing, everything was possible before the news came back.

"Really? Manu, did you find it?"

Seeing the anticipation in Wu Geng's eyes, the middle-level fighter boy was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, my lord. We are still looking for Manu, but we have basically locked down a few targets, and one of them does match the characteristics you mentioned. Now the leader is going to confirm it in person."

Wu Geng smiled slightly, so the one who can match the characteristics is probably the Manu who is very familiar with the Maurya Dynasty.

"By the way, this person is from the Scholars Association? Has your team leader gone to the Scholars Association?"

Wu Geng asked.

"Yes, my lord, I believe we can get accurate information about 717 tonight. If you don't mind us interrupting your rest, we will report back to you later."

Wu Geng nodded very satisfied. Although 10 gold coins may seem like a lot, the effect is still obvious.

"I am waiting for your news at any time. By the way, if you are looking for someone, please help me pay attention to my servant. His name is Mashmir. If you see him, tell him to come back to me quickly, and I will give you a reward." .”

The middle-level soldier boy saluted respectfully and said, "Don't worry, we will help you find Mashmir."

According to Mubappe's instructions, any needs of Wu Geng must be dealt with with a [-]-point mental state, so he directly handles them according to the attitude of accepting tasks.

"Well, let's go, looking forward to more good news from you."

After Wu Geng sent the guy away, he simply asked the store owner to prepare a meal on the seats in the lobby.

For a luxurious dinner, the strength of gold coins was used to speak. There were more than a dozen delicacies in front of Wu Geng, and according to Wu Geng's instructions, he brought sweet jujube wine.

Under the candlelight, Wu Geng calmed down slowly, tasting the special food of Dewei City.

This comfortable atmosphere was suddenly (bffc) interrupted by several burly men walking in.

"City Guard Mansion inspection! Quickly take out the guest list, we need to check."

These big men in armor and guns with standard equipment used to belong to the City Guard Mansion, but the inspection at this time is a bit strange.

The owner of the hotel is not afraid of the other party, after all, it can be opened in Dewei City, it must be because of the backing behind it.

Moreover, the people in the Chengwei Mansion said that every time they come for the inspection, it is for the benefit, even if they haven't come for half a year, they are sent to the leader of the other party according to the boss's order.

"Adults, wait a moment, sit down and have a cup of milk tea first!"

The principal received him very skillfully, and Wu Geng looked away after looking at it.

A few big men sat on the side seats, and servants immediately brought snacks and milk tea. These people were not polite, and started eating and drinking on the spot.

"My lord, this is the recent check-in list, please take a look."

There was a scarred face in the big man, probably the team leader, and he took the list and looked at it.

After a few glances, he threw it to his subordinates and shouted: "Go, check all the guest's name tags."

Those subordinates naturally stood up with a smile, ready to go to check and interrogate.

The chief's face changed, he put fifty silver coins in the list just now, and this scarred face even wanted to censor his guests after collecting the money.

"It's none of your business. Ask less and read less. For your sake, let me tell you that this matter was ordered by the city lord himself."

The owner of the hotel suddenly trembled, it turned out to be the city lord who gave the order, and the matter must have alarmed the entire senior management of Dewei City.

The owner of the hotel nodded tactfully, stepped aside, and prayed that no one had any problems among the guests.

Scarface's subordinates are very quick at work, and they can complete the inspection of the huge hotel in a few minutes.

"Boss, I'm done asking, except for a few people who are not in the store, everything else is fine."

Scarface frowned, and asked, "Which people are not here? Come here and see the name tag information when you registered."

Scarface called the head of the hotel over, and that subordinate immediately threw the list on the table.

"Amitabh, Massa.. What the fuck is the name Mashmir?"

"A small town in the southwest with their nameplate registration? Are you sure you saw their nameplate."

The hotel owner suddenly remembered that Wu Geng didn't show these things at all when he checked in. He would pay attention to these things in normal times. Since he is so rich, the hotel owner has long ignored these things.

"It can't be that Amitabha?"

The owner of the hotel felt a little uneasy. At this moment, Wu Geng was sitting not far from them drinking. He looked over and was immediately spotted by the scarred face.

Scarface smiled, clapped the list in his hand, and signaled his subordinates to follow.

Seeing this, the owner of the hotel hurriedly followed him. No matter right or wrong, if he didn't handle this matter well, he would either offend the Chengwei Mansion, or offend the mysterious and rich Wu Geng.

"Master Amitabha, forgive us for disturbing us. These are the lords of the City Guard Mansion. I want to see your name tag."

Wu Geng drank the wine, feeling that the last good mood of the day had been consumed.

"roll!"

Wu Geng was upset and only gave the other party one word.

The owner of the hotel was taken aback immediately. Facing the city guards in Dewei City, Wu Geng's attitude was so fierce.

Scarface froze for a moment, and then the scar on his face squirmed. Those who are familiar with him know that this is his classic action before the outburst of rage.

"Amitabh, with such a humble surname, it's really strange to have money to enjoy here."

Scarface walked in front of Wu Geng, picked up a piece of chicken leg and gnawed on it, making a sound of admiration.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, Lord Amitabha invited us to dinner, please sit down and eat."

Scarface shouted, and the owner of the hotel was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away with a sad face, and at the same time regretted that Wu Geng was so troublesome, no matter how much money he had, he didn't want him to live in.

Wu Geng saw a few city guards sitting down like hooligans, and a large table of wine and food was messed up before they had eaten.

"You can't hear me, can you? Well, let me help you once."

Wu Geng was holding the wine glass, and suddenly tapped with his fingers, and an invisible sound wave rippling and flew out.

Immediately, Dao Scar's face turned pale, he covered his ears, and fell to the ground with his subordinates in pain.

Chapter 375 News

Scarface felt as though his ears had been exploded, and it was useless to cover his ears. The force of the direct penetration made their ears bleed out.