Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

The teenagers all showed horrified expressions.

All, do you need to ask them all? !

Doesn't that mean that no matter who it is, as long as he doesn't answer his questions, he will be severely punished?

The frightened Sato Bamboo recounted everything he had seen with his own eyes and heard from others, making Robert nod frequently.

"Finished?" Robert raised his eyebrows.

The Sato boy quickly nodded in agreement.

Robert praised, "Not bad, not bad."

The boy Sato was so surprised that he thought he had escaped. However, before his smile could fully appear, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and his whole body was broken.

He waved the iron rod in his hand nonchalantly, and Robert showed his white teeth to everyone, "Young man, no matter what news you have on you, please don't tell it carelessly! But please be sure to pay attention to those who are in the queue. The intelligence providers behind you may tell you completely opposite information."

As he spoke, he stamped the iron rod on the ground again, causing stone chips to fly everywhere. The young men did not dare to look away. They swallowed subconsciously and secretly evaluated their little arms and legs and the sandy ground. Who can bear more.

Well, although the sand is not that solid, it doesn't mean that our bodies can be beaten with iron rods at will!

For a moment, the lounge became chaotic again.

After Robert had squeezed out all the information from the people in the circle, he squatted in front of the boy whom Sato called the captain and stared straight at him, making goosebumps all over his body.

Because everyone else said that this guy had the most information, Robert put him last.

However, he didn't just do it to create pressure on him, but also to be able to secretly use the confusion spell.

With his back to Mr. Ishii, Robert pulled out his wand, pointed it at the guy, and muttered the magic spell in a low voice without any resistance at all. The other person trembled all over, his expression became dazed, and his eyes were dull, as if he was conscious. Like falling into chaos.

Robert nodded secretly, that's it.

Putting away his wand, Robert asked casually, "What is your captain's name?"

"Xiao Baijian..." the young man replied blankly.

"Very good. I heard that you have a lot of information that you want to tell me. Why don't we do it one by one..." Robert geared up and prepared for a big fight.

One minute later.

"Huh? There are hundreds of you, that's a big group!"

"Hey, it turns out that the dozen of you are not in the same group, did you just happen to bump into each other? Then it is very powerful for you to be the team leader... Huh? Are you the captain to begin with?"

"You have destroyed more than thirty lounges?! How is that possible! How long have you been living here? I don't know? Well, well, look at this environment, it doesn't seem like you can tell the difference between day and night. Look."

"By the way, don't you want to go out? Is it fun to cause destruction here? Hey, you have mastered the method of defeating those monsters, so you think this place is very exciting, just like a level-breaking game? Hey, this kind of mentality is not right!"

"How do you defeat monsters? By the way, is there any pattern in the appearance of monsters? Also, what are those monsters? I don't know? I don't know why you listen to those people and destroy the lounge... Huh? Destroy. Can you get the correct strategy for more than a hundred lounges? I have already said that this is not a game! It is reality! Please clarify this for me!"

"Hmm, huh? Did you draw the map along the way? Wouldn't that be great? Show me quickly!"

After some questions and answers, Robert gained some understanding of this maze.

Compared to Mr. Ishii, who has only been here for a few days, these saboteurs undoubtedly have more information. Not only do they have more complete maps, but they also have detailed monster strategies.

Although their views may need to be corrected, now for the client and Robert, they can go to those explored places to see if there are any murals that Mr. Ishii has so much in mind.

"By the way, have you seen the murals or similar paintings in Mr. Ishii's hands?" Robert asked casually. He had no hope at all. After all, if the gangsters were not interested in anything, how could the gangster leader know it? interested in?

Facts have proved that he really has that elegance.

"I, our family is a professional painter of murals... that is, the kind of painting on the wall with paint..." Xiao Baijian said weakly, "Although I don't want to inherit the family business at all, but, I still know Some painting techniques..."

Robert was speechless. He didn't want to know about painting skills at all.

"Those paintings are very old. If they can be printed, I will be able to eat and drink without worries in my life!" As he said that, Xiao Baijian showed a very lewd smile, which made Robert's skin crawl.

I kicked the guy angrily and shouted to Mr. Ishii, who was still growing mushrooms by the wall, "Mr. Ishii, this guy seems to have seen the paintings you are looking for somewhere!"

Hearing his call, Mr. Ishii was stunned at first, and then became ecstatic. He trotted over and asked happily, "Where, where did you see those paintings?"

"It's right there, right on the wall along the way." Xiao Baijian chuckled. He looked like he had some mental problems, but Mr. Ishii didn't care. In his opinion, the other party might just want a person. High price.

"As long as you tell me your address, I am willing to pay a high price to buy your information." Mr. Ishii said very seriously.

Xiao Baijian shook his head, as if he felt that his mind was a little confused and wanted to wake up.

"Well..." He groaned strangely, as if he might break free from the chaos at any time.

In desperation, Robert could only quietly release the second confusion spell.

At this time, Xiao Baijian, who had not yet woken up, fell into chaos again. He was groggy and stupid. Basically, he answered whatever Mr. Ishii asked him, extremely well-behaved.

"You mean, these murals are actually the legend of Naruto?" Mr. Ishii opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Are they the kind that have no historical records?"

Xiaobai Jian nodded numbly, "Yes, the stories described in these paintings are just folklore, legends that even folklorists don't know."

"Oh, this is really great!" Mr. Ishii rubbed his hands and almost jumped up with excitement. "This is a major discovery. It can complete the history of Naruto and give people a more vivid and detailed understanding of Naruto!"