The person in charge of the interrogation was Dylan. He has the ability to hypnotic and bewitch, and he has the ability to sensation and temptation, which has strengthened the effect of exhaling real agents, making him the best interrogator of the Yusin Hunting Team.
"Can you hear me?"
A mechanical inquiry sound came from under the cat's mask. Although the sound was cold, it had a strange sense of inspiration with metal texture, which made the edamame, which was originally roaming around Zheng Qing's feet, stretched its neck, drooped its ears, and straightened its eyes.
"It's heard." The captive murmured.
Dylan did not ask the important content immediately, but asked a question that sounded irrelevant: "How many colleges are there in the first university?"
"There are four in total," the captive replied in a tone without any fluctuation: "Alpha Academy, Jiuyou Academy, Starry Academy, Atlas Academy."
"Who are you?"
"Tom Hanson."
“Is this store yours?”
"Yes... Since my grandfather's grandfather, our family has started making and selling wine in Newcastle."
"Why is the store called 'White Crow'?"
"Because I want to be smarter."
Hearing this, Zheng Qing looked at Xiao Xiao in confusion, because the captive's answer was almost no different from what he had said before everyone - under the dual effects of Dylan's bewitching and vomiting agent, he had almost no possibility of cheating.
This made the captain of the hunting team, who had been nervous, suddenly become nervous.
If they used the means of dealing with a black wizard against an innocent person, they might have a headache after complaints. Even if Dan Hagg would not cause trouble for them because of this, he would leave a bad record in practical assessment and hunting team certification.
"...Why attack us?" Dylan obviously had a similar idea to Zheng Qing, and immediately adjusted the priority of the inquiry content.
The captive replied expressionlessly: "Because you are the hunting team of the Three Fork Swords."
"Why are you attacking the Triple-Band Sword Hunting Team?" Dylan continued to ask patiently.
"Because the Three-Fork Sword Hunting Team is not good."
“Where’s not good?”
"Because the Three Fork Sword is a group of liars."
Under the cat-faced mask, Zheng Qing frowned slightly, and he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. He looked at the others, and there seemed to be a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
"What did it cheat?" Dylan asked.
Perhaps because of the lack of subject, this question made the captive's expression more confused and confused, and the interrogator had to change the question: "Why did you say that the Three-Chain Sword is a group of liars?"
The captive machinery replied: "Because they lie, they deceive, they steal."
Following this trend, Zheng Qing felt that until tomorrow morning, they could not ask any valuable information. Similarly, Yusu's fortune teller also realized this.
"It's OK."
Xiao Xiao interrupted Dylan's questioning, touched the mask on his face, as if he wanted to hold his glasses, and his voice was filled with some thoughts: "Do you feel that there is a question about his answer?"
Everyone felt it.
The key is, why does such a problem occur?
"There is absolutely no problem for vomiting the real agent." Fatty Xin first gave the guarantee for the potion he provided: "This kind of potion is not circulated at all. When I took it out of the Sancha Sword Warehouse, I walked over a dozen processes and signed a lot of application materials... Moreover, the color of the potion is exactly the same as the three states described in the book... If you don't believe it, who will try it? There are a few drops here!"
He raised the small glass bottle containing transparent liquid.
No one paid attention to his bad advice.
"My bewitching skills will not go wrong," Dylan also looked gloomy and replied quickly: "I can clearly confirm that he was absolutely dominated by me just now... what he said comes from the heart."
"But his answer was too short."
Zheng Qing finally thought of a suitable word to describe that strange sense of incongruity: "'too short'. In theory, under the influence of real-life sperm and bewitching techniques, he should explain clearly the causes and consequences of the matter being interrogated, and would not speak like he is now."
"A single fart can't be beaten by three sticks, you can't say he doesn't cooperate." The fat wizard was worried. When he said this, he couldn't help but glance at Lan Bi, and then quickly retracted his gaze.
Blue Bird leaned against the pillar beside her, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She had no interest in participating in this discussion, and naturally she would not notice the fat man's sneaky eyes.
"Everyone is right!"
Xiao Xiao snapped his fingers crisply: "Our potion, bewitching and interrogation issues are correct, and he did not resist... The only possibility is that he is speaking the truth with a choice."
“The truth is selective?”
Zheng Qing glanced at Fatty Xin - he heard Fatty say this most often, because many news about the Beta Town Post were selective to report the truth, which often caused the fat wizard to curse in the dormitory.
"You mean, he put a lock in his brain?" Dylan said softly.
Xiao Xiao nodded with a very small amplitude, and then shook his head again.
"It's not necessarily the lock he installed himself."
Yusin's fortune teller squatted in front of the talisman, staring at his blank eyes, as if he wanted to see the hidden truth behind through the two spiritual windows: "Everyone has learned the power of the group of white crows just now. With that level of magic, he has no ability to resist the effect of powerful spitting agents... He does not want to expose some key information, but also wants to deceive the Alliance's general interrogation methods... This level of consciousness fog requires a master of consciousness sealing and anti-interrogation with very skilled skills... and may even need the help of a fraud master to do this."
"But this level of response to ordinary investigation methods is OK. If the Three-Fork Sword really wants to dig something out of his mind, he won't be able to hide it for long." Dylan, who came from a noble family, has a little knowledge of many secret methods of the alliance.
“Don’t need to hide for too long.”
Xiao Xiao rubbed the crystal ball in his arms and closed his eyes at some point: "If the alliance wants to obtain information reasonably and legally, he can only take him back to the process... According to my calculations, in this process, he has a 70% chance of dying suddenly, and a 29% chance of being stupid."
"What about one percent?"
This time, the fortune teller of the hunting team was silent for a long time.
It was so long that Zheng Qing suspected that the few drops of spitting agent that were poured into the prisoner's mouth would fail.
Xiao Xiao finally spoke and replied in a nearly whispering voice: "There is still one percent possible. The wizard who has the ability to break through the fog and obtain information will not bring out all the information... When the rank is high enough, even demons can become professors. What does a little bit of illegal experiment count?"