Stitch may have been hungry for too long, and she didn't even let go of the bones of this fried whole chicken.
Just like that, Joshua watched as she swallowed the entire skeleton after eating it, and her dry lips were also covered with oil stains.
"The whereabouts of the dark elves?"
The needle rubbed her belly, a fried chicken really couldn't satisfy her body's energy needs.
But Needle knew he had to answer Joshua's question in order to get his second fried chicken.
"It's useless for you to go back, Qianmian, your friends and relatives are all dead." Needle provoked Qianmian again unscrupulously.
"I know, so I'm going to kill all the traitors."
Qianmian also adjusted her mentality during the time when Sewing Needle was eating fried chicken. After all, she wanted to completely defeat the Tribunal rather than killing Sewing Needle.
"Kill all? It's a nice word. How do you plan to kill all... Burn the World Tree with flames?" Needle let out a harsh laugh again.
"If I could, I would pour the tar with my own hands."
Qianmian did not deny the suggestion of sewing needles. If the world tree of their family was really corroded by the gray fog, Qianmian really wouldn't mind setting a fire to burn that dirty thing clean.
"The flames can't dispel the gray fog! There is no way... Qianmian, you should know!" The needle interrupted Qianmian's words loudly again, "The rest of your clansmen have become loyal hounds of the gray fog, and they have the ability to be destroyed by the gray fog. The power given... The gray fog that gathered around that tree was enough to corrupt any creature into a flesh ball."
"Well, can the entanglement between the dark elves and the gray fog stop for a while? You just need to tell me where that tree is."
Joshua couldn't wait to intervene in the conversation between Sewing Needle and Thousand Faces.
Sewing Needle's food just now was so delicious that Qiao Xiu was too hungry now. He just wanted to figure out the exact location of the Dark Elf World Tree and then go home for dinner.
"I don't know." Needle answered Qiao Xiu very succinctly.
Even if Qiao Xiu's temper was good, he almost wanted to roll up his sleeves and find a whip to slap the girl's butt a few times.
But the physical pain could not threaten the stitches at all, and she also noticed the twitching of the corners of Joshua's eyes, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face again.
"The world tree of the dark elves is not on this continent. It has long been rooted on the back of a turtle." Needle was still very cooperative and told Qiao Xiu an important piece of information.
"turtle?"
"Bethmont." Qianmian suddenly said an unfamiliar name. "There is a very common legend in the country near the sea. A giant tortoise as big as an island, just walking on the sea is enough to set off a tsunami. ."
"This is not a legend, and if you are going to burn that tree, I suggest you as soon as possible!" The corner of the needle's mouth cracked again, revealing a terrifying smile.
"The tree of the dark elf is eating the soul and body of the tortoise... That is a delicious meal. Your family is really creative. After the tree completely erodes the soul of the tortoise, it will probably come. Go to the land and start looking for humans for food."
"If the judge really does this, it is equivalent to declaring war on the world."
Joshua didn't believe that the Heresy Tribunal would make this choice. If they really spread the gray fog on a large scale, then the countries might not just beware of them.
"How long do you think the judges you speak of have existed?" Needle asked Qiao Xiu in a low voice, "The Kingdom of the Holy Religion discovered the underground ruins a hundred years ago, and they began to contact everything about the gray fog, so the gray fog The believers of the people will be called judges, but the time that the gray fog exists... can be far longer than the history of mankind."
"Sounds like some troublesome quest-related information, you just have to tell me how to find that turtle."
Just like pressing the button to skip the plot while playing the game, Qiao Xiu directly asked Sewing Needle what he cared about the most.
"How do I know!" said the needle, "that turtle is dormant in the depths of the distant sea, and I can't make it to the shore!"
"You should be able to inquire about the relevant information in the country of Linhai." Qianmian seemed to plan to visit the country of Linhai in person after hearing this.
"Wait, I still have some questions."
Qiao Xiu directly moved a chair and sat in front of the sewing needle. Qianmian felt a little ashamed standing next to Qiao Xiu.
During this torture process, she basically did not provide any substantial help. Qiao Xiu directly disconnected Dafa from the Internet and bribed the fried chicken to let the judge tell all the information.
"You also spread the plague of Iron Acropolis?"
This is another problem that needs to be solved on Joshua's hand, and the world tree of the dark elves seems to have some connection with this plague.
In the past few days, although Frost Owl has been online every day and Fuya's next book, I just heard that Sheier was talking about the situation of the Iron Guardian recently.
And from the mouth of another reliable narrator, Caroline, she learned that the situation of the Iron Guardian City is not optimistic, and the influence of the plague is also spreading to the surrounding countries.
Even Farosi, who is thousands of miles away from the Land of Frost, has begun to be wary of the citizens of the Land of Frost, because the rumor that "people of the Land of Frost are the source of infection" is spreading everywhere.
"Of course we did it, or who else could it be?" The needle sounded very proud when he mentioned this, and Joshua wanted to beat her more and more now, but Joshua controlled his anger.
"Purpose?" Joshua asked.
"Of course, it's still to offer food for our great god." Stitch didn't mean the slightest respect when he mentioned "God", but sounded very perfunctory "War, famine, plague... The mutual suspicion between humans and then The blood in the death fight… flows into a river, and these will become the nourishment of the gray fog, right! The war between the demons and humans has provided us with a lot of nourishment.”
The needle was still hovering on the verge of death. If Noggs was present instead of Joshua, it is estimated that Noggs would have chopped off her head directly.
"It was a really good time, it's just that there hasn't been a lot of wars lately... so we'll have to start it again," Stitch said.
"Steel and Frost."
Qianmian had already guessed the purpose of these judges, but she couldn't think of a way to stop them.
"Is the repellence and contradiction between the two ethnic groups brought about by the plague? Queen Yekana is not like that kind of soft dove. At this time, movies and magic nets are needed to brainwash."
Since the judge wanted to provoke a dispute, Qiao Xiu could use public opinion to quell it, but it just depends on what method is best to quell it.
"Going to make a new movie?" The dark elite sharply captured a word she cared about.
"It's just an idea, that's all I want to know, and I'll ask you a question at the end." Joshua stared at the judge's corroded cheek. Judging from her intact part, she should still be a Pretty girl, just… so vicious.
"What's the problem? Are you going to let me go? Mr. Good Man." Needle rarely used a pitiful tone.
"Your crime is enough to be sentenced to death. It's okay to die hundreds of times, but it's too troublesome to kill you, and you have to deal with the corpse... I might as well give you a job." Joshua said.
"Work, are you saying you want me to atone?" Needle asked.
"I'm not that boring, I'm just treating you as a coolie." Qiao Xiu had already stood up and walked outside the cell when he said that. "Thousand Faces will be temporarily handed over to you to take care of her."
After saying this, Qiao Xiu left the dungeon with thousands of faces.