Chapter 95 Torture
Cruisd Federation, western part of the Extreme Cold Special Zone, District W (old Water Valley District), the "Chaos Group" external base, and the abandoned cathedral.
The "wind mine" that has been imprisoned for many days is hard to tell whether it is day or night outside, or that this chaotic world full of "unintentional people" is not separated day and night.
It is very dark here, but it is not a deep darkness that makes people unable to understand everything, but a dry and cold atmosphere, but the subtleties can slightly penetrate some bright darkness.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!...
The dull bells in the darkness swung from all directions, and it was like being blocked by an invisible barrier and circulated until the thirteenth time.
It seems to come from heaven, and more like a shout from hell.
Indeed, when he was in the abandoned village settlement that day, the "future" just a word made the child Greb fall into self-doubt, and was successfully attacked by the "wind mine" in a state of insanity, losing his combat effectiveness.
But he did not expect that in the endless ice fields like the extreme cold zone, past experiences usually bring incorrect guidance.
In this vast, cold and desolate world filled with the breath of death, neither the Federal Council nor the members of the "Order Society" who are in a stronghold can accurately grasp the information here.
Although the distribution of "independent armed forces" and "unintentional people" is not dense, the situation caused by fighting each other is very complicated.
Originally, according to his past experience with "Future", the extension of this once abandoned highway did not originally belong to any group, and it is difficult to encounter any enemy who is also the lost one when driving there.
But in fact, after just one or two years, the relationship between the Lost Organization and the "independent armed forces" here quickly became ambiguous. With mutual "help" each other, it has occupied many unsustainable settlements and has no choice but to abandon them, and has a certain contiguous scale.
Of course, they did have reasons for being hated by other losers, but what was even more fatal was that the abandoned stronghold happened to be the "Chaos Group" and "Enlightenment Sect" lost people were ready to take the opportunity to recover and expand their sphere of influence.
The short stay of "wind mines" and "future" is undoubtedly an invasion of their so-called "territory" and the arrest of the betrayer is just a proven name and excuse.
After defeating Greb a few days ago, the members of the "Chaos Group" who came reinforced him immediately captured him. He still had a solution to the magic power, but when facing a group of lost people with live ammunition, even the children, he had no room for resistance and could only surrender.
The "wind mine" that was detained here is on the verge of exhaustion. He doesn't remember how many days it took, about three days, or maybe five days.
But during this period, no one fed him a bit of food except a little water.
Apart from routine mockery, whipping and torture, the lost people here don't bother to do more to him.
Touch! Touch!
The electrical lights are turned on and the ventilation fan is turned on. The strong light is intertwined and condensed, making it crowded and messy. In the huge space, his body is the boundary, forming two clearly divided pieces.
Under the stimulation of the light, "Feng Mine" subconsciously licked the pain, and the cracked lips made the lingering smell of blood in the mouth a little more intense.
As the blonde boy slowly walked in from the door, "Feng Mine" opened its heavy eyelids hard and slowly raised the sloppy, dirty, weak, and sluggish head.
It is indeed very dirty and messy. The space filled with debris is full of lingering dust, which makes people cough. There are many plants that have grown into the hall outside the window that have already had yellowish yellow plants.
The abandoned church is filled with the rotten bodies of "unintentioned people", as well as bones and corrupt objects discarded by some lost people after eating meat.
The air was filled with a disgusting odor, and the scent of the blood that made the lost people unconscious.
Pushing away the collapsed sets of ragged tables and chairs, the blonde boy walked up carefully, holding the unshaven chin of the "Feng Mine" with one hand, and turning on the flashlight with the other hand to check the mouth of his eyes.
After careful consideration, he turned off the flashlight, looking unhappy.
"What's wrong? Is your willpower really so strong? It's almost a week. If it were other lost people, you would have collapsed long ago, but you can still hold on until now, not even look crazy at all." The boy shook his head helplessly, walked to the side, sat on the broken iron bench, took off his cover, and looked at it carefully.
At this time, the "wind mine" was tied to a cross made of strange black metal. A steel spike was nailed into each of his hands, ankles and right chest. Under the influence of the magic power, a thick liquid emitting blue light was flowing.
According to the "Chao Group", this cross is called "The Fork of Chaos", which can be traced back to the Second Era and controlled the Rurik family, who was the old empire.
Originally, there were two families who usurped the throne of Ruth and established the Cruz Empire, in addition to Rurik, there were also Romanuk family.
When fighting against the dragon clan, when using the sealed holy artifact "Ice Pestle", blood with pure flame-type magic power is required.
For the common goal of mankind, Romanuk, who was the lord of the family at that time and was called the "sacrificial pioneer", drained his blood and was absorbed by the holy artifact together with his body, which gave Inoros the opportunity to fight with the dragon clan.
But people only remembered the glamorous and seemingly great "Crucede I" Inoros, but after the victory of the war, he quickly forgot Romanuk. In addition, the continuous suppression and final bloody reshuffle of the new empire after deified the emperor and the final bloody reshuffle, in the Third Era, few people remembered this family that had contributed everything.
However, the contribution of blood and fire is not remembered, so darkness and hatred will quickly take root and sprout. On the eve of the family's demise, the last young man with great talent, known as the "Siding Wind", made this "fork of chaos" with blood and anger.
Of course, this extraordinary item was quickly forgotten like the family that made it. It was buried under the ice field in the extreme cold field for thousands of years before it was accidentally searched by adventurers of the "Chaos Group" and "Enlightenment Cult".
After briefly savoring this history, the blonde boy suppressed his anxiety and entanglement, stood up straight, and said in a slightly mocking tone:
"The famous 'Feng Mine' of the 'Order Club', don't you know that you know me, a child?"
"Little...child...child?" "Feng Mine" said in a trembling and hoarse voice:
“No…not interested.”
"I knew that you were arrogant and didn't want to talk to us little people, but there was no need. You are even smaller than us anyway." The blonde boy smiled, and a killing sound was emitted in his blue eyes. "When betrayed the gap of the 'lost', the traitor was destined to be humble and painful. However, I don't mind an ugly person like you introducing himself.
"I'm a member of the 'Crash Group', you can call me Loka. I don't have a last name because the Federation has never seen us right away."
Seeing that "Feng Mine" just glanced at him arrogantly and did not respond, Loka suddenly felt an unknown anger ignited in his heart.
His eyes seemed to seep a little blush. He gritted his teeth, walked up to him, drilled hard, pressing two steel nails that pierced the palm of the "Feng Mine" and hit his abdomen with his knees until the blood flowed out of his hands and the corners of his mouth turned red.
"Hu." It seemed that his anger was vented. Loka took off his somewhat messy blonde hair and sat back.
"For us, even if you choose to surrender now, it doesn't make any sense. Brother 'Ice Blade' told me in the morning that you should have been completely abandoned by both sides."
Hearing "abandoned", "Feng Mine" suddenly raised his head, his mouth twitching, as if he was about to show a bitter and helpless smile. But his body was really weak, and he had only done halfway, and his head had to hang down.
"It seems you care a lot about the 'Order Club' and the Federation." Loka said disdainfully:
"Then, you should serve those stupid humans wholeheartedly and completely destroy the organizations established by our compatriots. But you actually betrayed them. If you fall to this point, it will inevitably be the joint punishment of the "Goddess of Light" and the "Lord of the Dark Night".
Loka said, stretching out his right hand and licking the red blood that belonged to the "Feng Mine" above.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his head shaking involuntarily, as if he had fallen into a "delicious intoxication".
He stopped until his right hand became white again and revealed his tender skin. He said slowly:
"The Federal Council... They said they didn't want to see you again, and they also paid us a batch of guns and bazooka to see your dead body. On the side of the "Order Club", they seemed to have adjusted the list of the "People" and eliminated the two dead, there are now eight people. Even the recognized two-faced and three-sword guy in Yanxi was on the list.
"Of course, they said they didn't want to see you anymore, so we can do it at will. Now, Brother Ice Blade thought of this extraordinary item. You are a rare loser with the upper level of magic power. The power of the "Furious Wind" is enough to create a high-powered magician and sage even in that era when steam machinery was in its infancy.
"But now, you can still play your unique role."
Seeing that "Feng Mine" had not replied, Loka stepped forward and pinched his chin, forced his head to raise his head, and continued to say with a terrible smile:
"Do you know, the 'Fork of Chaos' condenses the sadness and anger of a family, and is a "resentful thing" made under extreme pain and despair. Many people believe in the philosophy of "sorrow". In fact, we plan to use your magic power and body to guide the energy in this extraordinary object, pour it into your body, and become an extremely crazy puppet for us to use.
"You are imprisoned in a dark, claustrophobic space, constantly tormenting you with hunger and pain, just taking the first step of accumulation of "sorrow". Soon, when your consciousness reaches the level of "crazy", the upper magic source power will resonate with the painful power of the "fork of chaos".
"At that time, as long as you 'weaken your remaining cognition', your body will remember these pains and quickly 'turn a strange beast'. However, Brother Ice Blade' will lock in some of the beastly nature you liberate and control it. For us, there will be an extra puppet-like puppet-like puppet."
As he said that, Loka actually pounded the chin of the "Feng Mine", causing his blood vessels to rupture and spew out blood.
Rubbing the bright red and sticky substance that splashed on the two of them, Loka showed a twisted, twitching, weird, exaggerated, but slightly intoxicated smile, and then said:
Chapter completed!