"Very good! Let me appreciate your service skills!"

Su Nian nodded happily.

The monsters under his command have become more and more organized, and they are also very polite.

In this way, people outside will trust their dark dungeons more.

They will gradually believe that this is a peaceful and friendly place.

Didn't have to wait long.

When Policris returned, he brought a huge box.

This box is engraved with graceful girls and lush and beautiful flowers. It looks like a dressing box used by a noble lady.

It's just a super enlarged version.

Polycris opened the cell door.

He carried the box inside.

Then, in the confused eyes of Su Nian and Kayal, the lock on the box opened with a "click", and the box popped open with a creak, revealing the items inside.

Good guy.

They are all instruments of torture.

Many of these torture instruments are made of parts and have not been assembled together.

Polikli picked up one of the pieces at random, as if he already had a draft in his mind, and assembled it in front of Kayal and Su Nian.

"Great Master, this is the first part of our Dark Dungeon Supreme Service, called Item Inspection."

Policris raised his face and showed a formulaic smile.

Just a bit ugly.

"The purpose of this step is to show our guests the strength of our dark dungeon, so that they can enjoy the dark dungeon with confidence, because we can indeed provide the best service."

Poliikli spoke eloquently and Su Nian nodded frequently, unable to help but give Poliikli a thumbs up in his heart.

What is professional? This is called professional.

The first torture instrument was assembled. It looked like a chair, but this chair was covered with spikes and had a series of devices specially used to fix it.

After assembling it, Polikri placed the chair in front of Kayal fiercely, and asked Kayal to check the service props with a smile.

"If you just want to use these clumsy torture instruments to make me obey, then forget it."

Kayal sneered disdainfully:

"I have experienced far more pain than you think. I have developed a strong resistance to pain. Even if a nail is driven into my nail, it is nothing to me."

Polycris said nothing, and he began to assemble the second instrument of torture, which was a wooden pony with a magic hub in the middle.

Polikli directly inserted a crystal core into it, and the whole little Trojan was already activated.

There is an upright stick on the back of the wooden horse, which is inlaid with hook-shaped spikes. As the wooden horse moves, the stick will also move under the drive of the mechanism.

Seeing this instrument of torture, Kayal's brows jumped, and he pursed his lips and did not continue to scream.

Then, Polycris took out a pair of iron shoes and an iron skirt from the big box and placed them in front of Kayal.

at last.

It took out the last thing in the box.

A jar of pepper noodles, a cloth bag made of monster skin and a gong.

"As one of our most distinguished guests, you can choose any one of the following services, and then we will organize a buy-one-get-one-free activity for you, but the additional services will be randomly selected."

Polycris clenched a fist with one hand and bowed slightly to Kayal, looking like a waiter wearing a lizard's armored head.

"I...can I not choose?"

Kayal was already beginning to regret what he had just said.

Although he couldn't tell what some of these torture instruments were for, since they could be placed together, they must all be of the same level.

"If you don't choose, we will draw it directly for you. Do you really want to give up your right to choose independently?"

Polycris looked at Kayal coldly, the smile on the dog's face split to the roots of his ears, becoming more ferocious and terrifying.

"me……"

Kayal kept saying "I" for a long time. He knew that he could not escape the torture today, so he simply pointed at the sack and the gong.

"I choose this, this is it!"

"Okay, no problem~"

Polycris chuckled.

It came outside the prison door and whispered a few words to the kobolds under its command.

The kobold glanced at Kayal with pity, then took the order and left. After a while, he returned with a red cat and a ticklish rat.

"These two are used together with the torture tools. Are you ready?"

Although Polycris asked questions, he actually didn't mean to ask for advice at all. He directly took off Kayal's clothes and stuffed him into a sack regardless of his struggle.

Also stuffed inside were the Red Lian Cat and the Itchy Rat.

Polycris got into the sack.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a moment.

It seems like nothing happened.

Kayal moved his body doubtfully.

He could feel the Red Lian Cat and Itchy Rat near his body.

But these two monsters seemed to be in a new environment and did not act rashly.

Is this what is called torture?

It's a little too simple.

No feeling of pain at all.

Even the knowledgeable Su Nian didn't know what Polikri was doing.

Where did you learn these things?

But seeing the old godly presence of Polikli, Su Nian didn't say much, just sat aside and waited calmly.

Time passes minute by minute.

The red cat and itchy mouse in the bag became familiar with the environment and began to move around. At a certain moment, their eyes met each other!

A war began.

The Red Lian Cat went crazy and started chasing the Itchy Rat in the small bag, waving its claws like a sickle.

As for the Itchy Rat, it is a monster on the same level as the Red Lian Cat.

Its self-protection ability is to secrete a kind of spore floating matter, which will make the infected organisms itchy and unbearable.

The cat's claws left dense wounds on Kayal's body, and the burning pain made him grit his teeth, but it was not enough to knock him down.

But what followed was an unbearable itching feeling, a combination of stinging and itching. He wanted to scratch his body, but his limbs were restricted and he couldn't move at all.

The spores floating on the Itchy Rat are also effective on the Red Lian Cat. The stimulated Red Lian Cat becomes more and more manic, and from time to time makes a harsh growl in the bag.

Just looking at the violently undulating cloth bag, one can imagine the brutality of the battle.

There were more and more wounds on Kayal's body. The more wounds there were, the more itchy his body became. He suddenly realized that the pain on his body seemed to be amplified.

Originally, this kind of skin injury made him unable to frown, but now it made him want to bite his teeth into pieces, not to mention the strange itching feeling that was tugging at his nerves.

"Stop! Hoho...ho...let them stop, I'm willing to do anything, I'm willing to...treat you, please..."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't despise your majesty, please let me go..."

Less than ten minutes.

Kayal had a mental breakdown.

His eyes were red and his face was red, with veins popping out on his forehead, and he was begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face.

But both Su Nian and Polikli turned a blind eye and noticed that there was less movement in the bag. Polikli directly picked up the gong and struck it hard.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

The red cat and itchy rat in the bag were so frightened that they started fighting like crazy again.

certainly.

This also brought more pain to Kayal.

An hour later, Kayal was foaming at the mouth and fell into a coma.

Polycris untied the bag.
To be continued...