Chapter 287 Interrogation

Silvermoon's prison is located to the west, near the slums of Mozambi.

There are relatively few residential areas in this area and it looks a bit desolate. There are few people walking around the prison.

Most of the prisoners in the prison are ordinary people and weak wizards, usually at most the level of wizard apprentices.

Because if they are a first-level official wizard or above, ordinary prisons cannot imprison people of this level if they commit crimes.

And just locking them up is too much of a waste of resources. Most of them are used as waste, such as in the development of wars.

Since Duolun was involved in matters in the abyss, Preuss directly skipped a lot of troublesome procedures and links and was directly taken into the interrogation room of Silvermoon City Prison.

Herage also stayed, ready to observe the interrogation process.

He is a member of the city of Thranduil and is one of his own, so there will be no leaks.

In the interrogation room, Doron sat behind the desk and Precious sat in front of the desk.

The light in the room was dim, and Dolan could only vaguely see half of Prius's face, and there were several people around him staring at him.

"I ask you questions and you answer them. If you cooperate honestly, you won't suffer any torture. But if you lie and don't cooperate, then don't blame me for being rude." Preuss said coldly.

Duolun's breathing was a little rapid, and he was very nervous.

He knows that this is Thranduil's territory, and there is no point in trying to be aggressive with these people. The other party will only be more aggressive than you.

Duolun nodded hurriedly and said: "I cooperate, I cooperate."

"First question, do you recognize this wood carving?" Preus took out the two-half wood carving and placed it on the table.

When Duolun saw the two-half wooden sculpture, his heart thumped, and he knew something was wrong.

He was panicking now, and his forehead was sweating again.

Duolun glanced at it, pretended to recognize it for a while and then said: "I know you, this is my gift to Mrs. Wendy."

"Well, great, do you recognize this one?"

Preuss then placed the test tube containing the Heart-Eating Insects on the table and asked.

"What...what kind of insect is this? I've never seen it before." Duolun quickly shook his head in denial. It was absolutely impossible for him to admit it.

It's true that the wood carving was a gift from him, but he didn't necessarily know that there was a bug inside, so Duolun was going to get away with it.

"Really don't know it? This bug was made from this wood carving. It doesn't matter if you don't know it. Let me introduce it to you. This is called the heart-eating bug. It is a monster in the abyss plane. It can confuse people's hearts and seduce others. Become a slave."

Preuss spoke word by word, each word hitting Dolan's heart like a heavy hammer. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

Duolun knew in his heart that it was over this time, but he was determined not to admit it and was prepared to grit his teeth and refuse to admit it.

Duolun knew very well what the crime of colluding with the abyss plane was. It was a capital crime that could never be admitted.

Duolun looked confused and explained: "Mr. Price, I...I didn't know that there was such a thing in this wood carving. I just thought that this handicraft was pretty good, and I knew that Mrs. Wendy liked this kind of thing, so I I bought it and gave it to her. If I had known there was such a thing in it, I would have given it to you."

"Buy it? Who did you buy it from, when, where, and how much it cost. Contact the seller immediately." Prius asked a series of questions.

Duolun's brain is now in a down state, his reaction is slow, and he can't make it up for a while.

There is no seller, he got it directly from the evil god in the abyss plane.

Duolun never thought that he would be arrested before, buying was just a temporary excuse.

Ask him to tell who the seller is, but he really can't tell.

"I...I..." Doron stammered and couldn't speak.

Prius grabbed him by the neck: "Next, if you tell another lie in your mouth, I will make you regret coming to this world."

Preuss's voice was cold and ruthless, making Duolun feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart suddenly became cold.

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand. Duolun's face was already flushed red, and he would suffocate to death in a moment.

"Cough...cough...I..."

After Duolun regained his breath, he kept coughing and opened his mouth to defend himself.

Preuss raised his finger in front of his mouth: "Shh! I advise you to think clearly before speaking."

Duolun immediately shuddered and did not dare to speak nonsense.

Preuss said: "You and I both know what's going on. The reason why I haven't taken action against you yet is just to keep your mind intact so that we can investigate the matter clearly. If you firmly refuse to cooperate, then I will Just let your soul speak."

Duolun swallowed, knowing that he was destined to die, and said bitterly: "Please give me a break later."

"No problem, I don't have the hobby of torturing people and will make you leave as if you were asleep." Preuss agreed.

Doron thought for a while, glanced at the west wall and said, "I come from the Mozambi slum next door. I was an orphan when I was a child, and I have always relied on the food delivered by Serantir."

"But the food was barely enough to survive. There seemed to be no hope in the slums and no future. Until one day, an old man gave me a statue. He told me that it was a god. As long as I prayed to Him sincerely, There will be everything.”

"I'm not stupid. I knew at that time that this was the evil god that Silver Moon City had been promoting. But I didn't refuse, because I was already like this, what else could I lose?"

"I took the statue and smashed the old man's head."

"That night, I successfully communicated with the evil god behind the statue. He gave me the qualifications of a wizard and taught me how to practice. It's just that my qualifications are too poor, so my progress is limited."

"Later, I relied on this evil god to start a fortune from some small businesses..."

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"Where is the statue?" Prius asked.

Duolun raised his hand and pointed to his head: "Inside, every time I meditate, I can communicate with him through this mark."

"Well, very good, you are honest and didn't lie, and congratulations on being able to survive for the time being." Prius smiled.

"Really...really?" Duolun was a little unbelievable. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that he still had a chance to survive.

Prius smiled and said, "Of course, we need to use the mark in your brain to do some experiments."

This way of communicating with the evil gods of the Abyss Plane, Serandil would never miss this research opportunity.

The Wizard Plane is not always passively defensive, they also have many active exploration and offensive actions against the Abyss Plane.

The Abyss Plane covets the Wizard Plane, and the Wizard Plane is the same, just more cautious.