Elven History Song

Ling Aohan immediately contacted Lin Shuangzhi after taking the man home. The holographic projection projected Lin Shuangzhi's image. When she saw that Ling Aohan was on the underground floor and there was a person next to her, Lin Shuangzhi immediately understood Ling Aohan's reason for contacting her. intention

"I will send Grayon Rapor right away, King."

"Well, remember to tell him that he must tell him everything he knows. He can't hide anything."

"Yes, King."

Not half a minute after the call ended, a purple magic circle unfolded from beside Ling Aohan, and Gray Yang Labol appeared from it and bowed respectfully towards Ling Aohan.

"King, who did you bring this time?"

Ling Aohan pointed at the man lying on the ground with his chin, and Gray Yang Labol let out a creepy laugh.

"Just wait for my good news, King. I won't let you down."

Ling Aohan nodded.

"I trust you will not disappoint anyone in this regard, I am well aware of your methods."

Grayon Rapor let out a creepy laugh again

"Thank you, Wang, for the compliment. Then I'll get started."

"Well, it just so happens that I have to go back, and the matter over there hasn't been finished yet."

"You walk slowly."

After finishing speaking, Ling Aohan disappeared in front of Gray Yang Labol. Grayon Rapor glanced at the man lying on the ground, showed a chilling smile, and slowly approached him. The cold feeling made the man wake up from his coma in an instant, and the cold liquid on his face was thick. The fishy and salty smell made the man subconsciously want to wipe the liquid off his face with his hands, but his hands and feet were restrained by heavy chains and could not move. Only after looking carefully did the man realize that he was lying down. The bottom should be made of metal. The man accidentally glanced at the remaining liquid on his clothes. The iconic dark red color combined with the previous salty smell made it easy for the man to deduce that the blood that had just been splashed on him was blood that had been cooled and then mixed with water. Dim light illuminated this small room, and the man could clearly see Grayon Lapole walking towards him. Various things made his brain a mess, but the look on Grayon Lapole's face was almost sick. The smile made the man realize that what awaited him next would be hellish torture.

"Welcome, material for my artwork."

Ling Aohan returned to the storage room where he found the man. As expected, there was no one in it. Ling Aohan sensed that there was no one nearby and immediately left to find Yalian. Yalian's room was on the third floor. After knocking on the door, Ling Aohan opened the door and walked in naturally. After all, only Dong Huang and the people they brought knew the rooms of the heirs. Others would not know which room the heirs lived in. .

Seeing that it was Ling Aohan and Yalian walking out of bed, she greeted him with a smile.

"Aohan, where did you go just now?"

"I've dealt with a little trivial matter, it's nothing, but you. How are you preparing for the next interview?"

Ya Lian showed a confident smile, pursed her lips and raised her head slightly to look into Ling Aohan's eyes.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the second trial to begin."

Seeing Ya Lian's attitude, Ling Ao Han was relieved a lot. He nodded and walked into the kitchen to make a pot of tea and pour a cup each for Ya Lian and himself. Ya Lian said thank you and took a sip of the tea brewed by Ling Aohan. Although she knew that Ling Aohan's cooking was delicious, to her surprise, the tea brewed by Ling Aohan was also impeccable.

"Aohan, the tea you make is delicious! Did you learn how to do it yourself?"

Ling Aohan nodded.

"Yeah, after all, I was alone at the time, and I did all the cooking and stuff by myself, so I developed this skill. Just like it."

Yalian looked at Ling Aohan and wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back. After thinking for a long time, Yalian spoke again.

"Aohan, if I become the Eastern Emperor, can you answer me a question?"

Ling Aohan was a little confused when he heard Ya Lian's words, but his brain immediately went through what he had said to Ya Lian again, looking for the point that made Ya Lian suspicious, but no matter how he thought about it, Ling Ao Han couldn't understand it. I didn’t think of going back to the place that made Ya Lian suspicious, and we can’t attack Ya Lian now. We must let her be in a perfect state to deal with the next king’s election.

"Okay, I will answer as long as it is within the scope of what I can answer, but thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing I can't answer."

When she heard that Ling Aohan had agreed to her request, Yalian lowered her head slightly, and the expression on her face seemed to be relieved. She was afraid that Ling Aohan would be angry, but she didn't expect Ling Aohan to agree so easily.

"Then it's settled. After I become the Eastern Emperor, you must answer my questions honestly."

"No problem, but you have to become the East Emperor. If you don't become the East Emperor, this won't count."

Ya Lian's expression was extremely determined. She clenched her fist and made a cheering gesture.

"I will. I'm going to continue preparing for the next trial. I'll excuse you for now."

Ling Aohan was very happy to see Yalian in this state. After all, he didn't want Yalian to lose in the king election. Just the answer to an insignificant question could gain Yalian's determination. This deal was really profitable. . Ling Aohan smiled and said

"Please."

Ya Lian returned to her room to continue preparing for the next interview, while Ling Aohan continued to stay in the living room and continued to drink tea. When he had free time, Ling Aohan went to the kitchen to make a tiramisu as refreshment using the available ingredients. , it can be considered as enjoying afternoon tea in advance. After all, Yalian’s interview will be held during the next afternoon tea time, so it is better to eat now to save the stomach from getting used to it later.

In the room, Yalian was desperately thinking about all the questions that Donghuang might ask her. At the same time, she had not forgotten to prepare for other trials that might appear. Although Ling Aohan said that other trials were unlikely, there would eventually be Ya Lian did not dare to take this possibility lightly. After all, she now had another reason why she had to be elected as the East Emperor.

Ling Aohan's house, basement level.

"You must have something else you haven't said. I don't like squeezing out toothpaste, but I enjoy the process."

On the other side, the man lying on the metal bed can no longer be called a human being at this moment, because now he is simply a stamp with a metal bed at the bottom, and the whole person is split into two flat pieces with a cross-section feeling. Laying on the metal bed, all the internal organs and other things were exposed to the air. Even so, he didn't shed a drop of blood. Grayon Rapor used his knife to perfectly remove all the blood vessels from the muscles and bones, just This man was turned into a stamp and affixed to the metal bed, but while the whole process was going on, the man's body continued to feel unbearable pain, but even so, the characteristics of Grayon Rapor's knife prevented him from doing so. Fafa fainted and could only endure such pain. Under the pressure of this pain, he had already told a lot of information, but Grayon Rapor didn't believe that he only knew this. During the interrogation, The knife in his hand didn't stop at all.

"I...I really...don't know-"

The man gritted his teeth and forced the words out of his mouth. The pain prevented him from thinking. What he said at this moment should be true. It seemed that he really only knew those things. Gray Yang Labol reluctantly put down the knife in his hand. He also knew that there was no point in continuing the interrogation. The next step was to summarize the information and report it to Ling Aohan, but...

"The king never said anything about your life or death."