The needle may have been hungry for too long, and she didn't even let the bones of the fried chicken go.

Qiao Xiu just watched her eat the entire skeleton and swallow it, and her originally dry lips were covered with oil stains.

"The whereabouts of the Dark Elf Clan?"

After stitching, a fried chicken was unable to meet the energy needs of her body.

But Sewing Needle knew that if he wanted to eat the second fried chicken, he had to answer Qiao Xiu's question.

"It's useless for you to go back, your friends and relatives are all dead." The needle once again provoked Qianmian unscrupulously.

"I know, so I'm going to kill all the betrayers."

Qianmian also adjusted her mentality during the period of sewing needles and gnawing fried chicken. After all, she wanted to completely defeat the courtroom than killing the sewing needles.

"Kill all? It's such a nice word. How do you plan to kill all of them...burn the tree of the world with flames?" The stitch once again burst into a harsh laugh.

"If I can, I'll pour tar on my own."

Qianmian did not deny the proposal of stitching. If the tree of the world of their clan was really corroded by the gray fog, Qianmian really didn't mind setting a torch to burn the dirty thing completely.

"The flames cannot dispel the gray fog! There is no way... Qianmian you should know!" The stitches interrupted Qianmian's words again. "The remaining tribe members have become loyal hunting dogs of gray fog. They have the power given by gray fog... The gray fog gathered around the tree is enough to corrupt any creature into a meat ball."

"Well, can you stop the entanglement between the dark elf and the grey mist? You just need to tell me where the tree is."

Qiao Xiu couldn't wait to intervene in the conversation between the stitches and Qianmian.

The stitching look was so delicious that Qiao Xiu was so hungry now that he just wanted to figure out the specific location of the Dark Elf World Tree and then go home for dinner.

"I don't know." The stitching gave Qiao Xiu a simple answer.

Even if Qiao Xiu has a good temper in these three words, he almost wanted to roll up his sleeves and find a whip to slap the girl's butt for a few times.

But the physical pain could not threaten the stitches at all. She also noticed the twitching of Qiao Xiu's eyes, and another smile appeared on her face that had succeeded in the prank.

"The World Tree of the Dark Elf Clan is not on this continent, it has long been rooted on the back of a turtle." The stitches cooperated and told Qiao Xiu an important information.

"turtle?"

"Berchmont." Qianmian suddenly spoke a strange name. "It is a very common legend in the Land of Sea. A giant tortoise that is as large as an island. Just walking in the sea is enough to set off a tsunami."

"This is not a legend. If you want to burn that tree, I suggest you to do it as soon as possible!" The corner of the stitch's mouth cracked again and showed a terrifying smile.

"The tree of the dark elf is eroding the soul and body of the turtle... It's a delicious meal. Your clan is really too creative. After that tree completely erodes the turtle's soul, it will probably come to the land and start looking for humans as food."

"If the judge really does this, it is equivalent to declaring war on the whole world."

Qiao Xiu did not believe that the Heretic Inquisition would make this choice. If they really spread the fog on a large scale, then countries might not just beware of them.

"How long do you think the judges in your mouth have existed?" Sewing Needle asked Qiao Xiu in a low voice. "The Kingdom of Holy Church discovered the remains underground a hundred years ago, and they began to contact everything about gray fog, so the believers of gray fog are called judgments, but gray fog exists for a long time...it is far longer than the history of human beings."

"It sounds like some troublesome task-related information. You just need to tell me how to find the turtle."

Qiao Xiu pressed the button to skip the plot while playing a game, and directly asked about the things he was most concerned about.

"How do I know!" said the stitch, "The turtle was dormant in the depths of the sea, and I can't let it come to the shore!"

"The country of Linhai should be able to find out relevant information." Qianmian seemed to plan to go to the country of Linhai in person when he heard this.

"Wait, I still have some questions."

Qiao Xiu directly moved a chair and sat in front of the needle. Qianmian stood beside Qiao Xiu and felt a little ashamed.

During this torture process, she basically did not provide any substantial help. Qiao Xiu directly cut off the Internet and bribed the fried chicken, so the judge told the entire information.

"You also spread the plague in the Iron Acropolis?"

This is another problem that needs to be solved at Qiao Xiu. The Dark Elf's World Tree also seems to be somewhat related to this plague.

Although the Frost Owl has been online and Fur Ya every day in the past few days, I just heard Al say that Sheil has been talking about the situation in the Iron Acropolis recently.

It is not optimistic to learn from another relatively reliable translator, Garlory, that the situation in the Iron Acropolis is not optimistic, and the impact of the plague is also spreading to the surrounding countries.

Even Frosy, who was thousands of miles apart from the Frost Kingdom, also began to be wary of the people of the Frost Kingdom, because the rumors that "the people of the Frost Kingdom are the source of infection" are spreading everywhere.

"Of course we did it, otherwise who else could it be?" Shining Needle sounded very proud when she mentioned this, and Qiao Xiu wanted to beat her up more and more now, but Qiao Xiu controlled her anger.

"Purpose?" Qiao Xiu asked.

"Of course, it's just to offer food to our great gods." The stitches have no respect in their voices when they mention "God", but they sound very perfunctory. "War, famine, plague...humans suspicion and blood fight together... and they flow into rivers, and these will turn into grey mist nutrients. By the way! The war between the demons and humans provides us with a lot of nutrients."

The needle was still wandering around the verge of death. If it were Noggs present instead of Joseph, Noggs would probably cut off her head directly.

"That was a wonderful time, but the war has not been fought much recently... so we have to provoke it again." said the stitch.

“Steel and frost.”

Qianmian had long guessed the purpose of these judges, but she could not think of a way to stop them.

"Did the previous exclusion and contradiction between the two nations brought by the plague? Queen Yekana is not like the soft dove, and at this time, movies and magic networks need to be brainwashed."

Since the judge wants to provoke disputes, Qiao Xiu can completely calm it down with public opinion, but it depends on what method is best to calm it down.

"Is it going to make a new movie?" Dark Elf keenly captured a word she cared about.

"It's just an idea, I want to know that all I want to know is a question. Finally, I'll ask you a question." Qiao Xiu stared at the judge's corroded cheek. Judging from the part she was intact, she should still be a pretty girl, but... it's too vicious.

"What's the problem? Are you going to let me go? Sir, good man." The stitching was rarely used to a pitiful tone.

"Your crime is enough to be sentenced to death. It's okay to die hundreds of times, but killing you is too troublesome. You have to deal with the body... It's better to give you a job," said Qiao Xiu.

"Work, are you saying you want me to atone for my sins?" asked Sewing.

"I'm not that bored, I just treat you as a coolie." Qiao Xiu said this and stood up and came outside the cell. "She will be given to you for the time being."
Chapter completed!