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Russell followed Roguero. To be precise, he was carried behind the interrogator by two strong men. At this time, the secret agent had to thank the other party's broken body. If Roguero could walk as fast as flying, then Russell would be able to walk quickly.

Even if he was dragged forward, he would still lose half his life.

But when they came to another room, the spy's happiness was wiped out. In this well-ventilated room, there was a strange aroma, the aroma of roasted meat.

But this is by no means a celebration banquet prepared for Russell's promotion, because apart from the chair, there are only two things in this room, the charcoal brazier in the center and the soldering irons of various shapes around it.

Russell knew about the branding iron, which was originally used to mark animals to identify their owners, but it soon became a kind of instrument of torture due to its frightening properties.

He had never thought that soldering irons could come in so many shapes, not just flat ones. Among those formidable instruments, he also saw curved ones that were specifically built to fit the curves of the human body.

The secret agent could not imagine what kind of evil person could come up with the ideas and ideas for making these devices, and what kind of evil motivation drove him to put them into practice. He dared to say that there must be the involvement of the devil in this, and only by being addicted to

Only the devil who screams and tortures has such vicious inspiration.

"Welcome to the barbecue room, oh, it originally had a more formal name, but then we all called it that. Mainly because the smell here really can't escape. If you look carefully, you can see

There was some grease in the crevices of every stone brick. It was crazy to clean, so after the third cleaner got really crazy, we gave up."

The two strong men laughed dullly. They seemed to be very satisfied with Rogro's humor. But Russell didn't think it was humor, and he didn't think it was funny. He just felt that the blood on his body suddenly became cold.

, the holes made by the copper rings are no longer so painful, not at all.

Now he just hates why he can't stay in a coma so as not to wake up and face all this. Why didn't he just die?

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"Your face looks ugly. Is it too cold? That's right. This weather plus a bucket of cold water from the well, oh, it's so shameless for you two, so shameless. It doesn't matter, there is a fire here, we can

Let’s chat while grilling.”

It seems that you are the kind of person who can talk to his own barbecue. Russell criticized in his stomach, but he could only criticize in his stomach. He did not have the courage to speak. Really, there was no courage at all. They seemed to have no courage at all.

The same existed.

But so what? Will the world give you a break just because of your collapse? Can you stop the tragedy if you shout enough to the sky? There is no such thing, never.

The two big men pressed Russell on the chair, and then went to bring another one for Rogro. It can be seen that there should not be a second chair in this room, because sitting down, it is impossible to hit the soldering iron on the person.

"Thank you, really, thank you, thank you for being so considerate of me, a disabled person. You see, Master Russell, our department is not as cold-blooded as you think. There is a lot of courtesy and kindness between us."

With a bright but infiltrating smile, Roguero sat in the chair, across the charcoal brazier, face to face with Russell. If Russell still had the strength, he would try to kick the brazier down to see if he could burn the damn thing.

The hunchback.

"Light the flame. You see, Master Russell is starting to tremble. This is not the way to treat guests. Where is our enthusiasm? Where is our hospitality? Oh, this is how the world has become bad."

"What on earth are you going to do!" The secret agent gritted his teeth and said this sentence, using up all his strength. After saying this, Russell's whole body seemed to dim.

Roguero narrowed his eyes, the real one, and then showed his mouth full of yellow teeth, "It's beyond my expectation, Master Russell, I thought you wouldn't speak anymore today. Okay, that's great, you are indeed extraordinary.

."

The flames rose in the white-gray coals and burned quietly. The air between the two was distorted by the heat, and their faces became unreal, like reflections seen through wrinkled water.

"You ask me what I want to do? Well, objectively speaking, I want to use these instruments to leave a few marks on you. However, please believe that this is not out of malice. First of all, please allow me to introduce to you that I am working.

As well as the department you will serve in, our birth and mission, history and responsibilities. It can be said that we ourselves are the embodiment of the spirit of the secret ceremony. We are the dead, the walking dead, and we are the drowned."

When the hunchback said the three words "drowned", the expression on his face changed slightly. At that moment, he didn't look like a butcher, as if he had turned into a mage again. But soon, as he continued to narrate, the butcher again

Back.

"In the past, huge mistakes have been made in this city, our research has divided us, and dangerous experiments have almost wiped out the city. Those years are what we call the Dark Ages, and I believe you have understood it.

I have heard that the apprentices of the other five schools will not learn the knowledge about that period. Only we, the secret instrument records them, the secret instrument knows them, and the secret instrument guarantees that the darkness will not strike again."

"If our brains are superior to animals in any way, it is that they are more profound and complex when summarizing lessons. The occurrence of dark times prompted the entire city to reflect on what kind of future we are pursuing. The art of magic,

What does it mean? Of course, there will be no answer to this kind of question. If there is, then this place will be another mediocre city. Without an answer, it is a difficult problem in itself. Only by answering this difficult question can this place be called the "Ten Thousand Methods".

name."

Rogro's tone was one part joking and one part solemn, and these two contradictory emotions coexisted in his words.

"But the answer requires proof, and maintenance requires a foundation. We are the foundation of this city. The drowned will use any means to grab anything that can keep them alive. No matter what method is used, this city has the meaning to continue to survive.

.So we appear, we are a non-existent department, a force specializing in dangerous research and taboo matters, we are a collection of interrogators, killers, spies, everything that cannot be put under the sun."

"Do you think I look scary? Oh, if you knew how I became like this, I'm afraid you would be even more scared. Among other things, this eye of mine was eaten by an abyssal demon.

When it used its damn slender mouthparts to crush the eyeball and swallow it, that damn eyeball was still in my eye socket! I would rather it dig it out, really, that would be much better.

"

The trembling stopped at some point. Russell stared blankly at the hunchback in front of him, shocked by what he told him and at the same time feeling relieved.

Why is Miyi the smallest among the six sects? Why are a considerable number of members of the Miyi sect always missing? Why is this city's security methods so simple and even naive, yet it can ensure its continued operation?

Go down?

These questions suddenly had answers. Because someone is constantly removing the necrotic parts of this huge living city, just like the immune system in the body. They will stop the spread of necrosis at the cost of their own death.

"A person who has an empty title but is well known to everyone cannot be regarded as a real agent. A real agent always shows another face. Join the Drowned, and your previous life will become a disguise. This is cruel.
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