Chapter 912 World Mission +2

The stitches may have been caused by being hungry for too long, and she didn't even spare the bones of this whole fried chicken.

Qiao Xiu just watched her eat the whole frame and then swallowed it, her dry lips were stained with oil.

"The whereabouts of the dark elves?"

The stitches rubbed her abdomen. A piece of fried chicken really couldn't meet the energy needs of her body.

But Suizhen knew that if she wanted to eat the second fried chicken, she had to answer Qiao Xiu's question.

"It's useless for you to go back Qianmian, all your friends and relatives are dead." Stitches once again provoked Qianmian unscrupulously.

"I know, so I want to kill all the traitors."

Qian Mian also adjusted her mentality during the time when Stitch was eating fried chicken. After all, she wanted to completely defeat the Tribunal more than killing Stitch.

"Kill them all? What a nice word. How do you plan to kill them all... and burn the World Tree with flames?" Stitches let out a harsh laugh again.

"I'd pour the tar on it myself if I could."

Qian Mian did not deny the suggestion of stitches. If their clan's World Tree was really corroded by the gray mist, Qian Mian would not mind setting a fire to burn that dirty thing completely.

"The flames can't dispel the gray mist! There's no way...Qianmian, you should know!" Stitch interrupted Qianmian's words loudly again, "The remaining members of your clan have become gray mist's loyal hounds. They have the power to be protected by gray mist." The power given...the gray mist gathered around that tree is enough to corrupt any living thing into a ball of flesh."

"Well, can the entanglement between the dark elves and the gray mist stop for a moment? You just need to tell me where the tree is."

Qiao Xiu couldn't wait to intervene in the conversation between Xiuzhen and Qianmian.

The taste of the stitch just now was so delicious that Qiao Xiu was also very hungry now. He just wanted to find out the specific location of the Dark Elf World Tree and then go home for dinner.

"I don't know." Stitches gave Qiao Xiu a simple answer.

These three words made Qiao Xiu almost want to roll up his sleeves and whip the girl's ass with a whip, no matter how good-tempered he was.

But the physical pain was no threat to the stitches. She also noticed the twitching of the corners of Qiao Xiu's eyes, and a smile of successful mischief appeared on her face again.

"The World Tree of the Dark Elf clan does not exist on this continent. It has long been rooted on the back of a turtle." Stitches cooperated very well and told Qiao Xiu an important piece of information.

"turtle?"

"Beshmont." Qian Mian suddenly spoke out an unfamiliar name. "There is a common legend in the seaside country. A giant turtle is as big as an island. Just walking in the sea is enough to set off a huge tsunami. .”

"This is not a legend, and if you want to burn that tree, I suggest you do it as soon as possible!" The corner of Stitch's mouth cracked again, revealing a terrifying smile.

"The dark elf tree is eating away at the soul and body of the turtle... That is a delicious meal. You people are so creative. After that tree completely erodes the soul of the turtle, it will probably Come to land and start looking for humans as food."

"If the judge really does this, it will be equivalent to declaring war on the whole world."

Qiao Xiu did not believe that the Heretic Tribunal would make this choice. If they really spread gray fog on a large scale, then countries might not just be wary of them.

"How long do you think the judges you are talking about have existed?" Xiu Zhi asked Qiao Xiu in a low voice. "The Kingdom of the Holy Religion discovered the underground ruins a hundred years ago, and they began to come into contact with everything about the gray fog, so the gray fog Only believers in the world can be called judges, but the gray mist has existed... far longer than the history of mankind."

"It sounds like some troublesome mission-related information again. You just need to tell me how to find the turtle."

As if he pressed the button to skip the plot while playing a game, Qiao Xiu directly asked Suizhi what he cared about most.

"How do I know!" said Needle, "That turtle is dormant in the depths of the sea, and I can't let it come to the shore!"

"You should be able to get relevant information from the Country by the Sea." After hearing this, Qian Mian seemed to be planning to go to the Country by the Sea himself.

"Wait, I have some more questions."

Qiao Xiu directly moved a chair and sat in front of the stitches. Qian Mian felt a little ashamed standing next to Qiao Xiu.

During this interrogation process, she basically did not provide any substantial help. Qiao Xiu directly disconnected the Internet and bribed the judge with fried chicken to tell all the information.

"You also spread the plague in Iron Guard City?"

This is another problem that needs to be solved by Qiao Xiu. The World Tree of Dark Elves and this plague also seem to be somewhat related.

In the past few days, although Frost Owl has been online and downloading Fuya every day, I just heard from Al that Shayir has been talking about the situation in the Iron Acropolis recently.

From another more reliable reporter, Jialuoli, I learned that the situation in Iron Guard City was not optimistic, and the impact of the plague was also spreading to surrounding countries.

Even Faloshi, who is thousands of miles away from the Kingdom of Frost, has begun to be wary of the citizens of the Kingdom of Frost, because the rumor that "people from the Kingdom of Frost are the source of infection" is spreading everywhere.

"Of course we did it, otherwise who else could it be?" Xiu Zhi sounded very proud when she mentioned this, and Qiao Xiu wanted to beat her more and more now, but Qiao Xiu controlled his anger.

"Purpose?" Qiao Xiu asked.

"Of course it's to offer food to our great god." There was no hint of respect in Stitch's voice when he mentioned 'god'. Instead, it sounded very perfunctory. "Wars, famines, plagues...human beings are suspicious of each other. Then The blood of the fight to the death... flows into a river, and these will become the nourishment of the gray mist, by the way! The war between the demons and humans has provided us with a lot of nourishment."

The stitches were still lingering on the verge of death. If Nagus was present instead of Qiao Xiu, Nagus would probably cut off her head directly.

"It was really a wonderful time, but recently there haven't been many wars... so we had to start it again." said Suizhen.

"Steel and Frost."

Qian Mian had already guessed the purpose of these judges, but she couldn't think of a way to stop them.

"Is the previous rejection and conflict between the two nations caused by the plague? Queen Yekana is not like that kind of soft dove. At this time, movies and magic nets are needed to brainwash her."

Since the judge wanted to provoke a dispute, Qiao Xiu could definitely use public opinion to calm it down. He just wanted to see which method was the best to calm it down.

"A new movie is going to be made?" Dark Elf keenly captured the word she cared about more.

"Just an idea. That's all I want to know. I'll ask you a final question." Qiao Xiu stared at the judge's corroded cheeks. Judging from the intact part of her, she should still be a A pretty girl, but... too vicious.

"What's the problem? Are you going to let me go? Mr. Nice Guy." Stitches rarely used a pitiful tone.

"Your crime is enough to be sentenced to death. It's okay to die hundreds of times. But killing you is too troublesome and you have to deal with the body... I might as well give you a job." Qiao Xiu said.

"Work, are you saying you want me to atone for my sins?" Stitch asked.

"I'm not that boring. I just treat you as a coolie." Qiao Xiu stood up and came outside the cell. "Qianmian will be left under your care for the time being."

After saying this, Qian Mianwang saw Qiao Xiu off and left the dungeon.