The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 184 Blame me

Feng Yu didn't know how many times the minority races had won a great victory against humans since humans turned their attention to the minority races, but he knew that this was the most glorious one and also the one with the most disparate casualties.

There are still some injured soldiers in Cattail City. For example, the roaring sound in everyone's ears is an occupational disease. For example, a soldier's foot was scratched by the twisted sharp edge of metal while cleaning the battlefield. This is very unlucky.

Feng Yu was busy flirting with Nicole, while Anthony and Bori were writing letters to the administrators of their kingdom. After all, such a major event concerning the future arrangements of the race had to be reported to the top leaders.

On the first day the soldiers returned to the camp, everyone was enjoying a rare relaxation and the whole camp was filled with a jubilant atmosphere.

Only those who live here can fully appreciate how beautiful life is in Cattail City. No worries about life every day, simple work and a happy life.

Here you can find specialties from the Snow-Top Mountains and the Long Moon Forest, including the fragrant Xiangxue rice and delicious snake fruit wine. Everything here is intoxicating.

The war achieved a brilliant victory, proving the powerful combat capability of the Pupu City military system. This is the foundation for the Pupu City camp to stand firm, and it is also a strong guarantee for the happy life of the three tribes in the camp.

While the residents of Cattail City were still relishing the thunderous artillery fire that had dispersed the clouds and ended the rain, Feng Yu had already started working.

His first task was to interrogate the unlucky human wizard who was neither lucky nor unlucky.

Bori and Anthony both came because they wanted to know which immortal had set his sights on Cattail City.

"What's wrong with this magician?" Bori asked, looking at the magician who was curled up in the corner, drooling.

Feng Yu glared at Bo Rui fiercely and said, "It's all because of you!"

Bo Rui spread his hands innocently: "I was busy writing a letter to Wang Cheng yesterday, so I didn't come over!"

"The guarding dwarves didn't care that the mage had been put under magical restraint by old man Anthony. They thought it was too stressful for them to guard a mage of mage level.

Therefore, the dwarf guards asked the dwarves working in the research institute to get high-purity alcohol and forced the magician to drink it.

That's high-purity alcohol, it explodes when exposed to fire, right? If this magician is unlucky, his brain would probably be burned out even if he wakes up."

Bori: “…” It’s like the method of our dwarf brothers, simple and straightforward, going straight to the core of the problem.

Feng Yu poured a basin of cold water from the well on the magician. The magician woke up slowly, covered his head, grimaced and groaned.

"F*ck, what did those bastard shorty guys give me to drink? It hurts so much."

It seemed that he was not stupid. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Yu rolled his eyes at Bo Rui.

Bo Rui: "..." Blame me?!

Feng Yu: "..." Aren't you their future king? If not you, who else can I blame?

"Ahem, respected Mage, are you feeling better?" Feng Yu greeted in a kind tone.

When the magician heard someone talking next to him, he suddenly stopped, slowly turned around and looked over here, and patted his head hard.

"...elf...dwarf...human?"

"Um, I'm not a human. I'm a halfling who has contracted giantism." Feng Yu hurriedly introduced himself.

Anthony, Bori: "..."

The magician looked confused: "Is there... such a disease?"

Feng Yu scratched his head and said, "Maybe... yes! Do you know where you are now?"

The magician patted his head again and said, "Mercenaries... terrible weapons... and then, I was captured by you!"

Feng Yu clapped his hands and said, "You are right. Now you are not only a mage-level magician, but also have a new identity."

"captive?"

"Yes, see, talking to smart people saves effort. So, you should be clear about your attitude, right?"

The magician thought for a moment and said, "My attitude? What attitude do I have? I am just a magician who helps deliver the letter. I am not a prisoner of war. I am the magician of the Moran Empire Royal Magic Academy, and our honorary dean is the Mage Cromwell."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "Calm down, Master Magician. The Mage is far away, but I am right in front of you. As long as I tie you up with iron chains and hide you in the Lengshui River, I guarantee that the Mage will never find you in his lifetime."

"You're threatening me?"

"That's not the case. I'm just giving you a choice. It seems you don't understand what cooperation means.

I heard that you humans have many famous forms of punishment. I would like to ask, which one do you remember most clearly?"

The magician turned his face away and stopped talking.

"Since you've given up your right to choose, let me help you choose one. How about the game where you cover your face with wet paper? You see, I have water and a stack of paper. Everything is ready.

I was originally planning to use them to record something, but I didn't expect that I would have to use them in a different way now.

Soldiers, come and help our magician lie down."

The magician shouted, "Are you crazy? How dare you torture a magician?!"

Feng Yu spread his hands and said, "What magician? I didn't see you, and the mercenaries you brought with you didn't see you either. We found you first and then separated you from them and put you under guard.

Have you seen your human soldiers since you woke up?
You should know that under that kind of attack, it is very common for a person to disappear completely. I think you should be one of those people who disappeared completely.

Those warriors are different. They are lucky. As long as I sell them to the goblins, I believe the goblins are willing to send them back to their generous boss. After all, they are rare warriors. "

"You..." There was a hint of panic in the magician's eyes.

"I advise you to say something. Otherwise, when you are almost tortured, what's the point of saying it then? Don't you agree?
Actually, I have been kind enough. I originally wanted to wake you up with a whip, but I didn't do that and I still kept some dignity for you.

The premise is that you have to understand my kindness and give me something in return."

"What... do you want to know?"

Feng Yu slapped a pile of papers covered with words on the table and said, "I want to know who lied between you and the leaders of the three major mercenary groups."

Two of the three leaders of the mercenary groups died on the spot, and the other one didn't live long either. However, this human magician didn't know this. He was knocked unconscious and imprisoned with magic, and then transferred here to be guarded alone.

He didn't even know that the words on the pile of papers in front of Feng Yu were all the confessions of the mercenaries. They were all mixed up and there was no useful information, but there were quite a few words, making up a pile.

(End of this chapter)