Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

At this time, Master Nabulun was ordered to return to Vita to report. His task was very difficult, and he needed to coordinate the supply of raw materials for the potion.

In the context of this large-scale response to the plague, the supply of raw materials for medicines is as crucial as the supply of food and fodder in a war.

If the raw materials are insufficient, no matter how skilled the magicians are, the speed of refining medicine will be greatly reduced. At the same time, he will once again mobilize the masters to fight in the Pumasai.

The entire plan was laid out in an orderly manner, with each link closely connected and indispensable.

The final overall planning is handed over to the leader, who needs to spend a lot of time to consider the entire strategic layout.

He needs to weigh the pros and cons of various aspects, among which the safety of Viteta must be his first consideration.

Making a decision is not an easy task for a leader. He has to take various factors into consideration, such as the deployment of personnel, allocation of resources, the situation in different regions, and various possible unexpected situations.

As for dealing with the church, the situation is more straightforward and there is not so much nonsense to say.

For many magicians, the lives of church members are more valuable. A large number of magicians are not good at making money, and they focus more on magic research and various mission executions.

If they can calculate properly in the battle against the church, killing the enemy may be the easiest way for them to achieve financial freedom.

Through fighting, they could obtain the wealth of the church, which they could use to arm themselves. With just a few battles, they would be able to achieve their goal of being armed to the teeth.

The magicians have armed themselves one after another. Once this level is reached, the strength of the entire Vita Tower will increase dramatically in the short term. It will also be more confident when facing other forces, thus protecting its own interests and safety.

Early this morning, when the faint light of dawn had not yet completely dispelled the darkness, our vision turned back to the gloomy and terrifying dungeon of the Mercenary Association.

The air here was filled with the smell of death and despair, and the two shadow priests were still undergoing cruel execution in this dark place.

As usual, the executioner brought all kinds of horrifying tools into the torture chamber. As soon as he stepped into the room, a foul odor hit his nose, a mixture of death, blood, excrement, and rotten meat, so strong that even the executioner, who was used to such scenes, could not stand it.

His brows wrinkled involuntarily, one hand covered his nose tightly, and the other hand struggled to lift the heavy tools.

Today is already the fourth day. After many days of torture, the prisoner Rice's physical condition has become worse and worse. He is struggling on the brink of life and death every minute and every second.

She had already lost control of her body functions due to the endless pain and torture. However, in a place like the dungeon, no one cared about her hygiene. She was like a shabby doll abandoned in a dark corner, left to fend for herself.

"Carry the prisoner away and wash him with cold water, and I will feel better when I torture him."

The executioner gave the order, his voice echoing in the silent dungeon, cold and merciless. In such cold weather, taking a cold bath was simply a torture.

At this time, Rice was wearing a rough linen prisoner uniform and his body was already covered with wounds.

The once beautiful hair was plucked out by the executioner, and the wounds on the scalp had no time to heal before it was exposed to the cold air.

As she was dragged out of the cell, her body kept shaking. The wounds on her bald head looked like the skin of a quail that had been skinned alive, which was unbearable to look at.

As she was dragged forward, the wounds that were already all over her body burst open again, pus and blood slowly flowed out, and the piercing pain instantly swept over her.

Rice could no longer bear it and fainted again. Her consciousness gradually blurred, as if she had fallen into an endless dark abyss, where there was no pain, no torture, only tranquility.

After finally taking a cold shower, she was taken to the torture room. There was a stove in the torture room, and the flames in the stove were burning, emitting a hint of warmth.

She was allowed to warm herself by the fire, and beside it was a table of delicious food that looked very tempting.

However, in order to get rid of this endless torture as soon as possible, Rice has not eaten any food for several days. With her strong willpower, she forcibly suppressed her self-healing ability, hoping that her life would gradually disappear in hunger and torture.

According to her plan, if nothing unexpected happens, she will be completely freed today and leave this sinful world forever.

Those who can suppress their instincts are all people with extremely strong wills.

Rice only wanted to die quickly, so she turned a blind eye to the tempting food in front of her. When she was warming herself by the fire, her almost frozen body regained some consciousness, and the warmth made her feel a long-lost comfort.

But behind this seemingly warm appearance, her heart was still cold. Faced with this extremely desperate situation, she had long lost any will to survive.

She focused all her energy on holding on to her powerful self-healing ability, and didn't even use magic to fight the pain. In her opinion, accepting pain would bring her closer to death than resisting it.

The doctor was summoned to make a diagnosis. After a careful examination, the doctor said helplessly:

"We can't execute her anymore. She can't hold on any longer. She hasn't eaten for several days. It's a miracle that she's still alive..."

However, the executioner didn't think so...

"We didn't force her to eat a few days ago, but today we have no say in that. Someone, put her up and pull out her teeth and feed her. Once the process is completed, she will be free. The guilty person wants to starve herself to death.

Haha! Hunger is just an extra pain, specially for those smart-minded villains. Hahaha, after the teeth are pulled out and the food is eaten. The sentence is suspended, and the injury will be continued after three days of recuperation..."

The executioner's laughter echoed in the torture chamber, a laughter full of cruelty and distortion.

Sure enough, this so-called "Seven Days in Hell" was carefully designed by criminal law experts, and every link was meticulously calculated. How could it be possible for criminals to find any loopholes?

But Rice was determined to die, and her body had already run out of energy. When she was tied to the rack, she was already on the verge of death. She began to have all kinds of hallucinations, and those past memories and fantasies began to intertwine in front of her.

Today is indeed the day for teeth extraction, eye digging, and nose gouging, so there will be a process of force-feeding, and everything is calculated in the prisoner's mind.

Lai Lai had already run out of energy, so when he was tied to the rack, he was already barely breathing. He had all kinds of hallucinations, and even saw the Lord he had been thinking about standing in front of him with a smile on his face…