"What did you say? Prince Andrei killed everyone in the royal family?!!!" Just as Prince Andre carried the incubator, boarded the carriage and left the palace, Leon and others on the other side also completed the preliminary "interrogation" of Philiya. After learning about the current situation of the Kroc royal family from the mouth of the girl with green eyes, several cleaners of the Scorpio branch, whether alive or dead, were all severely shaken. Even Leon couldn't help his pupils. He shrunk suddenly. Although there were some vague speculations about what happened to the Crook royal family, Leon couldn't help but be slightly surprised when one of the "parties" personally confirmed it. You must know that the first goal of this investigation mission is to ensure the continuation of the royal bloodline of the Korok Kingdom. At present, the only two people in the entire Korok royal family who can be called "living" are except for this strange little girl in front of them. , only Prince Andre, the murderer, was left. This is really... After subconsciously shaking his head slightly, Leon waved his hand to signal Alger and others to calm down, and then continued to ask: "Then what happened to you? Why did he kill all the royal family members but not you?" "I...maybe because I am his sister?" Feeling that if she told the truth that she was Atifi 01, she would definitely suffer a more tragic end. The green-eyed girl could only sniff, and said nonsense with tears in her eyes:
"Brother Andre, he still values family affection, so for me... Hey! Don't! Don't! Ah ha! Ah ha ha ha ha! Don't!" "I remind you again, it's useless to tell lies in front of me." Holding a handful of freshly shaved wool and scratching Philiya's white and tender soles, Leon said seriously: "You'd better explain honestly why he didn't kill you, and what happened to your soul!" "I……" She tried hard to kick her legs twice, but still couldn't get rid of Leon's grip. Filia could only close her eyes in despair, and shouted as if she was risking her life: "I won't tell you! Even if... Oh! Ah ha ha! Ah ha ha ha!" Seeing that she actually became hardened and refused to confess, Leon continued to scratch the wool. As one of the few great demons, the Black Goat's wool is still of the highest quality even though it is now in decline. It is light, smooth, soft and fine, far beyond what ordinary wool can match. It is really effective when used to scratch the soles of the feet. Before Leon scratched her for a few times, Philiya, who had been subjected to such "torture", screamed twice, her onion-like toes curled up desperately, and tiny horizontal pleats were squeezed out of the white and tender soles of her feet. . Her whole body was like a little frog with her belly facing up, kicking her two white calves as hard as she could to get back, but she was too weak to break free from Lyon's iron-like hands. , could only laugh and cry at the same time: "You... just scratch it! Even if I'm itchy to death... I won't tell you... ahahaha! Don't tell me! You... don't even think about it... wuwuwu... don't even think about it... ahahaha!" It's actually quite tough... After scratching for a full seven or eight minutes, Philiya looked at her little face covered with beads of sweat, her temples and bangs soaked with sweat, and strands stuck to her forehead, but she still kept silent. Feeling that it might not be solved in a while, Leon had to temporarily give up on this method of extracting a confession and turned to look at the other cleaners. "Seniors, do you have any other ways to get her to talk?" "This... we do have a way to make people talk, but it shouldn't be used on her..." After looking at each other, several cleaners from the Scorpio Branch shook their heads one after another and replied helplessly: "After all, she is a member of the Korok royal family, and she is still a child. Our methods are too cruel, and her body cannot withstand it, and her soul is also very... special. It seems to have its own set of rules, and we don't know it either. How to deal with it.” So you still can’t do anything to help?
After receiving the answer, Leon opened his mouth, sighed and said nothing, but seemed to have said everything. Feeling a little embarrassed by his sigh, several senior cleaners from the Scorpio Branch exchanged glances with each other, and then Ruben suggested: "Otherwise, since you can tell whether what she is telling is a lie, let's try to guess as much as possible. As long as the guesses are similar, her soul will definitely react. In this way, we can know the reason without her opening her mouth." "The question is how to guess?" Lyon spread his hands and said: "It's not impossible to do this, but you need to ask questions first to know whether the result is right or wrong. But the information we have now is so little that we don't even know how to ask questions. There is no way to ask." "this……" After hearing this, several people from the Scorpio Branch also fell silent. After a while, the female cleaner Mona seemed to have thought of something, and suggested hesitantly: "If the problem is that the information is insufficient, how about we sneak attack the archives in District 3? There are a lot of important information about the Kingdom of Korok stored there. Maybe it can bring us some enlightenment." "That's a good idea... let's go! The car is here." Leon nodded upon hearing this, and then without any hesitation, he directly knocked out the green-eyed girl who was glaring at him, put her bare feet on his shoulders, and then walked towards the station on the street. "We have been delayed long enough. Senior Ruben's ability has expired. We must quickly go to the embassy area to pick up people. My companions who stayed there have a way to find the palace. After picking up the person, we will kidnap the Foreign Minister and look for the information of the scholar in Area 1 to see if we can find Area 1 through him, and then find the identity of Atifi 01, and the archives are also in Area 3. Administrative district, these three things can be done together! " … The next day. "Dear citizens of the Kingdom of Korok, it is time for the morning news." When the sun had just crossed the neat skyline and cast its light on the land of the Kingdom of Korok, the sweet voice of the announcer came from the metal speakers in the streets and alleys. "There was an attack in Administrative District 38 yesterday. A group of roving criminals from the Kingdom of Alesund detonated homemade dangerous weapons. The impact of the explosion caused most of the damage in Administrative District 38. In the No. 2 Military Industrial Zone and No. 9 Production Zone adjacent to Administrative District No. 38, a large number of houses collapsed due to the shock of the explosion, and more than 150 citizens were injured. Fortunately, no one died in the incident, and all the main members of the criminal gang have been arrested or killed. The three blocks damaged in the attack will be reopened within 15 days..." "Tsk...it's so noisy..." Awakened by the broadcast content coming from the window, a man with messy hair and beard muttered twice, then got up from the bed with an unhappy look on his face, took off the scholar's robe hanging on the hanger beside the bed, and put it on himself set, while the sweet broadcast outside the window continued. "In addition, there was another group of wandering criminals who launched an attack on Administrative District 3 at a slightly later time. This group of criminals broke into the embassy, kidnapped the Foreign Minister, and ransacked his office. They then raided the archives and took away a large number of precious files. Their whereabouts are unknown. Citizens, please be careful when traveling. The specific description of the criminal gang is as follows. There are two suspected main members. The chief criminal is a young man with black hair and black eyes, handsome appearance, well-proportioned but slightly thin..." Good guy, there are actually two attacks in one day. It’s been really non-stop lately... After listening carefully to the content of the broadcast, the slovenly middle-aged man couldn't help but shook his head, then picked up the razor and trimmed his beard in the mirror. Fortunately, I am a scholar in Area 1, and I am taking an exclusive passage that is not open to the public. It is unlikely that I will encounter any crime... Uh... what the hell is this?
Looking at the man smiling at him in the mirror, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be confused, and his eyes suddenly widened. Damn it, it's obviously me looking in the mirror, why is the person in the mirror not me, but a young man with black hair and eyes? Hmm...the young man with black hair and black eyes...why does he feel a little familiar?