Magic!

Clang.

The metal door with a note labeled "Interrogation Room" was violently kicked open.

This is a warehouse of the College of Higher Education, which was temporarily used by the school as a place to imprison two high priests of the cult.

The two cult weirdos, who were wearing magic-forbidden handcuffs and tied into rice dumplings with rune strips, saw two not-so-tall figures walking into them.

It was Duncan and Russell.

Russell carefully closed the door that had just been violently kicked open by the principal, scolded the principal for vandalizing public property, and walked towards the two prisoners with Duncan, replaying in his mind what Duncan said when he introduced the mission:

"Russell, according to the rating method invented by Subway classmates, both weirdos are third-year extraordinary beings.

"Opal has already conducted basic interrogations using hypnosis and mind-reading methods before, but the memories of both of them have been banned and no valuable information can be obtained.

"What we need is to conduct a torture and let them tell valuable information themselves!

"You should have learned in class that some restrictions only apply to supernatural interrogation methods such as hypnosis and channeling. For this type of restrictions, if the person who holds the secret normally tells certain information based on his own free will, it may not be will be affected."

Russell knew that this was to facilitate the person who held the secret to communicate with other people normally, so that speaking with his own people would not be seriously affected by the restriction.

Of course, there are also more complete restrictions. No matter whether the person who holds the secret is under the influence of hypnosis or other supernatural powers, he or she cannot tell the relevant secret, even if it is completely voluntary.

Generally speaking, cultists or agents who hold important secrets will only accept corresponding restrictions before performing important tasks that may lead to capture.

After returning to the organization and feeling safe, use a strictly confidential secret method to lift the restriction so as not to affect normal communication.

To put it simply, some information that cannot be elicited through supernatural means may be elicited through normal interrogation, but whether you can actually elicit anything more depends on luck.

"By the way, I suddenly have a question." Russell, who was walking towards the two prisoners, suddenly stopped:

"Since a strict ban will make it impossible for people to say the corresponding content, then we only need to ask the person who accepts the ban to read to the preset text. If the content cannot be read, it means that the content is the secret he holds."

Duncan thought for a while and said: "You can indeed give it a try, but reading the lines may not necessarily be judged as revealing secrets."

While Russell was thinking about this problem, he stepped forward and pulled off the cloth from the young girl's mouth:

"You guys are pretty good-looking, why are you wearing those weird masks?"

Russell said as he looked at these two boys and girls who had nothing to do with the term "cult priest".

Both of them were about fourteen or fifteen years old. They both had short, smooth aqua-blue hair, beautiful faces, and big and bright eyes. They were filled with anger. Their angry expressions combined with their delicate faces made them endearing.

Although the genders are different, boys and girls have many similarities in their softer and better facial features.

As Russell spoke, he turned his attention to the painted masks on the ground and the strange clothes that were forcibly taken off - now the two of them put on standard prison uniforms to prevent the clothes from being extraordinary items.

"Seriously, are you really the high priest of the Old Order? I always feel like you are here to attend the Comic Con." Russell shrugged and smiled.

"Of course we are the high priests of the Old Religion!" The boy and girl said in unison.

——Because they are restricted by the forbidden magic handcuffs and cannot cast spells to add color to their voices, the two people’s voices now lack the ethereal and illusory special effects they had before, and are no different from ordinary boys and girls.

The two of them had just finished shouting when they suddenly realized something and were stunned at the same time.

"Wait, shouldn't we reveal our identities?" The boy on the left turned around and asked.

"Damn it, what a cunning interrogator! He actually tried to get words out of us in this way!" the girl on the right said angrily.

When I said this, I didn't even think of making a cliché... Russell was cursing in his heart.

The tightly bound young girl tried her best to push herself up and sit up, with a determined look on her face:

"I know you two are torturers, but we are not afraid. We are notoriously strict in the Old Order, and we will not say a word!"

"Okay," Duncan took out a piece of paper with questions written on it from his pocket, "Question number one, what's the relationship between you two?"

"Even if it is this kind of question, my brother and I will not answer it!" The girl's beautiful face was full of unyielding.

Russell took out a pen and wrote down on the paper: "It turns out that they are siblings. No wonder they look a bit alike."

"Too cunning! Sister, you were deceived by them again." The younger brother was furious.

I feel that the intelligence level of these two cultists is not high. Is it because their belief in cults affects their IQ? Russell muttered silently.

"It was just an accident. From now on, you can't pry a word out of our mouths." The two siblings said in unison.

"No matter how you torture them, we won't recruit them!"

"Even if you burn us with a soldering iron and pour chili oil into our noses, we won't recruit them."

"Even if you tie stinky socks that haven't been washed for a month to our noses, we won't attract them."

"Even if we were covered in honey, thrown into an ant nest, and covered with caterpillars, we wouldn't attract them."

"Even if we were tied to chairs and watched horror movies at midnight, we wouldn't attract them."

"Even if they starve us for several days and then eat fragrant braised beef noodles, pineapple pizza, deep-sea cod buns and caramel pudding in front of us, we will not recruit them."

"Even if we find a female imp, a yandere, a white silk lolita, and a succubus to seduce us, we won't do it."

"Even if a handsome wolf-type succubus with eight-pack abs and long legs seduce us, we won't recruit him."

"Even if we have to watch computer idiots who don't know how to use computers do all kinds of idiotic things and we have to teach them how to use computers, we won't recruit them."

"Even if you give us spoilers for the new show in June, we won't recruit them."

"Even if we are forced to watch a soap opera that is completely nutritious and cannot be fast-forwarded, we will not recruit it."

"..."

Russell and Duncan listened to the two cultists talking to each other and looked at each other. They suddenly felt a sense of astonishment, "Are you the torturer or are we the torturer?"

"Please, the two prisoners, be more reserved and don't be so excited. We are all serious people." Russell said calmly.

Duncan on the other side showed a sinister smile:

"It seems that you are all hard-nosed. If I want to pry something out of your mouth, I have to use more cruel methods!"

The two siblings shut up at the same time and stared at Duncan closely. They bit their lower lip with their white teeth, forcing their eyes to remain firm, but their bodies still trembled slightly due to instinctive fear.

Duncan took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Well, expel Clara, the classmate who just enrolled in the Institute of Higher Education! Never admit her!"

"What!" If it weren't for the fact that they were tightly restrained, the two siblings would almost jump up. "You can't do this. It's not Miss Clara's fault! This is unfair."

really!

Duncan put down the phone that was not actually dialed:

“You are indeed here for Clara!”

Two cult priests had previously staged a hero-saving drama in front of Clara, which made Russell have some guesses about the purpose of the old cult, so he and Duncan designed today's torture plan.

The two siblings realized that they had accidentally been tricked again, and they were so angry that they bumped their heads against each other. .

"So, what do you two and the other cultists of the Old Order want to do? Is it related to Clara? And what means were used to influence the mind of a fourth-year powerful person like Traveler? You sneaked into the academy Where are the other accomplices hiding?" Russell asked seriously.

The siblings lowered their heads at the same time and remained silent.

"Sister, I just discovered that as long as we don't talk, the information will not be revealed." The younger brother who finally found the trick said in a low voice.

Seeing the two people's resolute attitude, Russell laughed softly:

"It seems that we can only let the third torture officer appear."

With a creaking sound, the metal door of the warehouse was pushed open again, and the bright light from outside hit the faces of the two siblings. The four bright big eyes of the two siblings simultaneously reflected the third torture officer. appearance.

"Miss Clara!"