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Four hundred and thirty one dark son

‘Brensol did not alarm the general who was in deep thought. He slowly stepped back and walked out of the room, his steps were very light, and he closed the door.”

...No sound was made from beginning to end.

He knew that even if he was patient and kept waiting there, he would not get any reply.

General Raycheson was not like this before, although he was old, but he was very smart, wise and agile. He had insights that others could not match in battles and various abnormal events. However, now. "." He no longer had the majestic and irresistible momentum that he used to be. He was becoming old, without confidence, he was confused and panicked. He was like an old man who was squandered most of his property, holding tightly the remaining parts. No one could believe it, nor would he make it easy or promise anything.

It was not the only general who looked like this. In fact, the entire city of Rafael was shrouded in deep worries. The Skeleton Knights no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had before. They began to become more cautious than ever, and even had doubts about everyone around them. Apart from drinking and venting on different women's chuáng..." The prayers lost interest in anything else.

Brenzole believes that————it is only a matter of time before the fall of this city.

Walking out of the corridor and looking up at the sunny sky, he exclaimed.

The yin haze in winter did not gather the radiation clouds that had dissipated most of the time. In this season, there are few as clear weather as it is now. There are not many people coming and going on the streets, with a broad vision, which seems to be pricking the dull mood, and gradually becomes soothing.

"It seems that I can't stay here for long."."

Murmuring to himself, Brenzole's face was filled with a person who only he understood the true meaning, but in the eyes of others, it represented sunshine and gentle smile, walking towards the nearest bar.

.”.”.”

He is a spy. A hidden agent who belongs to the Dragon Teng Empire and was inserted into Rafael City twelve years ago.

Brenzoel, not Brenzoel.

This sentence sounds very strange. If you think carefully and know the whole story of the whole incident, it is not difficult to understand the hidden meaning.

He is not the real Brenzole, but an absolute counterfeit.

The "Crave Guardian" legion under Méng Yi captured a three-star skeleton knight outside Rafael twelve years ago. The name displayed on the identity card is called Brenzole.

In front of Yinsen's bloody court, Brenzole had no concealment at all. All kinds of physical torture instruments that were beyond imagination. "." "While directly used a red soldering iron, while recording the pattern on the surface of the scalp skull, the bound body was also receiving injections of high-concentration nutritional injections. As long as the judge of the court or the emperor did not speak, he would always remain in this state of immortality.

He could not sleep for more than ten days, and his nerves were so tired that he was almost declining, but he still retained his life under the dual attack of electric current and nutrients. Through surgery, another new heart was implanted outside the body. As for the original object that provided blood pressure inside the xiong cavity, it became the target of being carved by a needle. He endured more pain that exceeded the limit of the human body, but would not cause the person to die on the spot.

No muscle in Brenzole's body was kept intact, and the nerves that were recorded were soaked through artificial blood, and could maintain the freshest vitality at any time. Every bone in his body was dug out, and the body was nailed to the wall with steel nails, leaving only a soft and unsupported ball, and it was never possible to stand up, let alone escaped skin and muscles. But even so, he was still not dead. No one could match Rand Walker's attainment in human transformation. As long as he wanted, he could make anyone survive forever. But in what way it existed. "." It depends on whether he was in a happy mood? Or comfortable?

Torture is going on every hour. The Imperial Inquisition seems to have no holidays or rest days. Whenever those who wear black robes and even their heads are covered by the same triangle hood, leaving only the eyes and nostrils with a place left in front of them, Brenzoll always has a very strange complex feeling, between joy and fear.

The former should be a way of celebrating survival. This means that you have lived another day and have an additional twenty-four hours of life in this world.

As for the latter, it should be seen that the former mentality is naturally derived from the despair and pessimism that will be faced in the future. It means unbearable severe pain. It is not just from the flesh.

The body, the spirit, thinking, and even the deeper subconscious. "." This is definitely not an exaggeration, but Brenzoll's actual experience of realizing and realizing the experience of anyone who can imagine that when the hair on his head is pulled out and then a fine metal needle connected to the electrode is inserted. This special "hairstyle" that is dense and full of artistic things cannot be said to be any artistic. It can use every thirty minutes as a unit to awaken Brenzoll from fainting or sleeping. The current directly pierces the most sensitive central nerve, which can no longer be considered pain in the ordinary sense, and it is different from the torn muscles or the surface of the body being cut off.

The damage of the original is like being gnawed by thousands of mosquito ants. The smallest piece repeatedly bites the top of the head, which produces a tingling and numbing itch like a needle. Each nerve connected to it is trembling violently, sending back the strongest requests to the brain that need to scratch and relieve itch. However, "Brensol's arms have long lost their function - one is cut from the joints, shoulders, elbows, locks, and upper arms."." Except for the head, all the bones on the body are taken out from the inside of the body with the most delicate surgical method. Even without any confinement, the soft limbs cannot complete the simplest movement of raising their arms and scratching mo on the top of their heads.

The only thing Brenzoll can do is to endure.

He widened his eyes and endured it hard like a dying refugee in the wilderness. He had long thought about suicide, but he could not do it at all. Even the method of biting off his tongue could not be implemented. The judges of the court had already taken off all the teeth in his mouth and even blocked a nerve that controlled the upper and lower teeth to make powerful biting movements. He could never commit suicide with his own strength. For him, "."Death has become an unimaginable, definitely not full of fear, but the sweetest mi word for happiness and beauty.

The trial lasted for two years.

This is beyond the ordinary sense of torture. In this terrifying environment where you are completely desperate, no longer nostalgic for life, and you dare not resist at all, Brenzoll did not dare to hide anything from what you said. For two years, the Inquisition had to interrogate Brenzoll every day.

What he did was to constantly ask secrets from him. Of course, this was just a detailed situation in Rafael. It also included every thing in Brenzole's life - from his just born childhood to becoming a Skeleton Knight. From the names and characteristics of the characters he knew, to all the events he had contacted with, and kept in his mind, little by little, "just three months of the interrogation period, it was said from Brenzole and recorded as archives, which had reached more than 600 pages. Among them, there were also the results of repeated interrogation at different times, as well as the judgment of the authenticity of the information by the ruling personnel, the percentage of credibility of the information, etc.

For two years, many of the same questions have been repeated every day. While punishment and physical torture, the ruling officers will always ask something when Brenzoll is approaching a dumb state. This may be the content of a conversation between Brenzoll and a friend, or the most hidden secret of his secret of a woman, or staying alone in the room, **, etc. The reason for this is to make Brenzoll instinctively answer the parts that may have been changed by him or hidden, or hidden, and other unexplained.

Information is collected bit by bit through this cruel and cruel way.

At the same time, the Sixth Five-Seventh One Base also created a replica who was completely different from him based on Brenzole's blood.

Two Brenzole, accepting two completely different lifestyles c

Everything that the restrained person asked was sorted out into written form, and handed over to the synthetic living organisms that were created to memorize and memorize. Even daily life must be carried out according to the interrogation records and the various habits of the former. "." In this way, Brenzole, who was copied, began to learn to drink strong coffee, drink heavily in a special bar, and unscrupulously stretched out his hand to mock the butt of a woman on the simulated street, and even tried to be promiscuous to other men like him.

Brenzole is not a true love affair. For women, they only vent their tyrannical venting when needed. Overall, he should be a skeleton knight with some good character. The reason why he vomits out things that are completely contrary to human moral norms in the confession is because his life is too long, just as Fang Yujie once said to Lin Xiang, "A whole century." "Whether you are interested or disgusted, I must find something to do."

Nothing about good and evil, it is just for entertainment, and entertainment. The new Brenzole is more real than the Skeleton Knight Brenzole himself.

The next thing is much simpler - Méng Yi arranged a reasonable intelligence release. The combat troops sent by Rafael City finally captured hundreds of imperial officers and soldiers guarding a small town more than 60 kilometers away from the city. In the basement of the barracks, the Knights soldiers found twenty-nine prisoners of war imprisoned. Among them, including Brenzoel, three other skeleton knights who were captured two years ago. The rescue operation was not timely.

When the skeleton soldiers rushed into the basement, the two remaining imperial officers were using flamethrowers to strafuse the prisoners, trying to kill all the prisoners who were not able to take away. The flames burned for nearly ten minutes, with a high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees, and even melted all the metal objects in the room. "." As for the battle, the two imperial officers were shot and killed. As for the skeleton prisoners in the prison cages that were imprisoned, in addition to Brenzole, there were four other non-commissioned officers of different ranks who survived.

Of course, they were seriously injured and almost burned to death. If they hadn't had the reaction speed fast enough, they would have completely plunged their entire body to the ground at the most dangerous time, and they might have turned into pieces of black carbon that emitted a burnt smell. But even so, the price of travel was extremely heavy. Everyone's backs were completely burned. Apart from breathing on the edge of death, they could not even be able to stand up.

No one doubted the authenticity of this incident. Although there was a "hard trick" in ancient history, no force dared to use this method to treat members of his own side... When the surviving prisoners of war were transported back to Rafael, two soldiers had stopped breathing due to their serious injuries. Even Brensol himself showed signs of confusion in his dying consciousness. If the medical staff had not done all their strength to rescue him, he would not have been able to survive even twenty minutes.

He successfully sneaked into Rafael City. For five years, he had no action and no information was transmitted to the outside world. Even though he was usually tasked to lead the troops out to fight, Brenzoll still showed unforgettable hatred against the Imperial soldiers on the battlefield, and was cruel and ruthless in the eyes of others.... He would use the cruelest means to fight the captured soldiers, even take them as spoils, take them back to the tavern in the city, and then hand them to the boss to clean them, and make them into human meat dishes and have a big banquet. In his words, "The Empire is my eternal enemy."

Brenzole didn't know how many imperial spies were involved in Rafael's city? It was not his business, and he had no right to point fingers at others. He firmly remembered all the precautions Gliffiz had explained to him, the most critical one, "Don't do things that have nothing to do with you."

He has only one mission, using the identity of the Skeleton Knight as a cover, approach the city lord General Racheson as possible, and find out the biggest secret inside the city.

The Skeleton Knights set up the Angel City around the world, not just as simple as using it as a base, but also hides some things that are unknown to outsiders. Brenzoll, who is still imprisoned in the Inquisition of the Empire, once said, "The most powerful existence in Rafael is actually not the city lord Lieutenant General Racheson. But the guy who lives in the basement of the Zhonglong Building."

It was an extremely mysterious figure. After lurking in the city for so long, Brenzoll had never seen "him". Only the close contact was in General Racheson's office. Of course, it was not a face-to-face direct observation, but just entering the room from the walkway, his eyes swept to a back that was turning away from the general's room. It was very blurry, but it could be judged that it was a man in a light brown suit. It was just." Brenzoll could not do it if he wanted to take a look at it... The aura of superpowers emitted from that person was unprecedentedly powerful. It had far exceeded the boundaries of parasitics and was stronger than General Racheson. At that moment, Brenzoll felt a blank in his mind. His body couldn't help but tremble violently, and his knees were involuntarily bent. He had almost no second choice except to kneel down and bow down to bow.

This is the power of biological deterrence. It's like a hare suddenly encountering a hungry tiger. Although she wants to turn around and escape, her subconscious fear of the king of beasts cannot make it mobilize its nerves and body organs to react. She can only curl up and tremble in place, allowing the other party to open his mouth and swallow his living words.

Raycheson did not give any explanation to Brenzole. But judging from his expression, language and actions at that time, the general respected that person. It could even be said to be unreserved obedience.

The reason why Lin Xiang did not launch a full-scale attack on Rafael City was because Brenzole's confession had such a "person". If you were not clear about the truth of the matter, the best way was to wait.

.”.”.”

All the villages and market towns around Rafael City have been captured.

According to General Raycheson's order, all the remaining skeleton knights in the city had to lead the troops out to patrol in batches. Of course, this small-scale military operation with a unit of hundreds of people is no longer a purely route inspection, but an attack on those areas that have fallen.

After all, it was impossible for the Empire to have so many troops to launch a full siege of the city. They didn't seem to want to do this. The key garrison areas are airports, machinery manufacturers and docks. Due to the serious shortage of raw materials in Rafael and no supplements from the Americas for a long time, General Racheson could only use small-scale troops to collect. Although the amount that can be obtained is not large and does not play much role in the overall situation, it is always better than nothing.
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