Orc Tyrant

"stand up."

Guk hit the traitor's face with a backhand with his hand in his hand armor, and he opened his eyes in surprise.

"Where did we just talk about?"

Guk opened the forceps inserted in the wound on his shoulder and tore through the blood scab that had formed within a few hours after the last interrogation.

Gursuth’s first boss, Bantutov, replied with a scream. Just as he seemed to faint from pain again, Guk put a syringe into the side of his neck and pressed down the piston. .

"He is doing...what to me?"

His eyes seemed to be staring upwards, as if there were other existences in this room.

"'He' is making sure you stay awake during the next interrogation. I don't want you to faint because of the pain, and I promise you that it will hurt you enough next time."

Bantutov smiled, and the blood ran to his lips.

"pain?

He felt that he knew the meaning of the word.

Then he laughed again and stared at Guk.

"Let me come down here, and I will tell you the true meaning of the pain."

He rattled the chains that tied him to the wall of the interrogation room, but even if he was not weakened by the torture of the past few days, even the strongest Ouke would be firmly bound by these fine gold chains. This was tested by Guk himself.

Guk ignored him and continued to ask questions.

"Who have you been talking to? In addition to the Black Fire Legion, how many traitors did Gulsuth have in other Legions? How many times have you traded with Xiami."

Guk walked to the table at the back of the interrogation room and picked up a saw blade.

"Are you talking to Mao? A complaint before death?"

Holding the knife, he slowly approached the captive and stared at him.

This guy took the boss's energy to catch it alive. After capturing Black Fire Castle, Guk urgently needed to know the real cause of this rebellion and its process.

But Bantutov said nothing, but was also staring at Guk.

"The last time, who have you been talking to?"

Silence lasted for a few seconds, and then the impatient Guk stabs the saw blade directly into the base of his chest cavity and pulls it up to cut to the lower end of his lungs.

The strong boss made a sound that was half screaming and half gasping, and blood poured out of his nostrils.

Just when Guk was about to pull the knife upward, he spoke.

"He...I'm talking to him."

"Who are you referring to? Who is he?"

Guk grabbed the knife harder. If the next answer is not what he wants, then he will twist the knife.

"I don't know what his name is. The boss often talks to him. He is always in the shadow, or...where there is a shadow, he is there."

He said in a voice that was not his own, and then his body relaxed, as if saying it alleviated his pain.

"Shrimp?"

Guk clamped his chin with his hands and pulled his head up so that he faced himself.

Bantutov's eyes rolled over in his eye sockets, revealing bloodshot whites.

"Is it called Diego."

"I don't know, I said, I can't remember Xiami's name... The boss believes him, many things are done as he said, but I hate him, he has a strange smell, like a corpse, and I I have seen that he likes to make his own dried shrimps, torture them when they are awake, and slowly chop them up."

"Where does he usually stay? When did he find Gulsuth?"

"They came from the sea for a while, but I can't remember. The boss said he was the most kid-like shrimp."

"what do you mean?"

"Because he knows us very well, this is what the boss said himself, and even knows us better than us, I don't quite understand this."

"What about those traitors? How did you get into the Black Fire Legion?"

"I want to ask you this, Boss Guk, we just want to come to'Waaagh' once, but we are still eating sand in this ghost place, so we can only come by ourselves."

"This is not the answer I wanted."

"Oh, you have asked too much about us, Boss Guk, maybe you take these questions to ask the kid below you, and they will... tell you."

The captive's eyes rolled up again, revealing his pupils and iris.

Guke snorted coldly, grabbed the handle of the saw blade, and turned it slowly.

Bantutov's eyes widened suddenly and he was about to open his mouth yelling, but before he could make any noise, Guk pushed his forearm between his palate and smashed his teeth.

"When I move my arms, the only sound you can make is to tell me why you got into the Black Fire Legion, do you understand?"

He nodded frantically, blood and sweat streaming down his smooth head.

Guk slowly moved his forearm out of his mouth, and then he choked a few broken teeth to the ground.

"A potion, a potion brought by Xiami, can change the kid into another appearance."

It turned out that the leader of the Black Fire Legion had already died, and another guy became his appearance and took his place. Since Guk came to Blackstone Fort, he has been lurking.

In such a short period of time, even Shabal was unaware that he almost died.

This news made Guk startle in a cold sweat. If this potion spreads, then the whole battle may change.

"Drink it and change?"

"It will take a while, and it can only last a few days."

The captive made a gurgling sound, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and splashed it on Guk's leg armor.

"And the number is very small, it has been drunk."

He murmured, the lights in the interrogation room flashed a few times, and the temperature suddenly dropped significantly.

The two guards standing at the door were aware and moved their sights to the interrogation room, but they did not see any abnormalities, and continued to stand guard. At this time, several other guards passed by, as if there was something to report to Gu. Grams.

"Drink out? What do you mean? In addition to the Black Fire Legion, which legion did you send to?"

Guk gave the traitor a backhand and clamped his jaw again.

"they……"

Suddenly, Bantutov's eyes widened, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"At that time, I was just busy killing those idiots, and I didn't have time to ask."

The captive laughed, with blood foaming from his mouth.

Guk slapped him again with his backhand, smashing his cheekbones. When he loosened the opponent's jaw, the traitor's head dropped feebly, and his consciousness was between awake and coma.

If Mogdrogen were here, he might be able to sneak into his consciousness in order to extract the required information, but he is now studying Guk's warhammer, and Guk has no time to summon him.

"Next, let us ask questions in another way."

Guk walked back to the table with the torture tools and picked out some hooks and drills.

But the movement at the door attracted his attention.