The white-robed staff officer took out the token he had just shown, glanced at the wizard interrogator, and said expressionlessly: "I am Kun Darcy, the chief staff officer in the command room. The general asked me to come to the prison to understand the situation."
The wizard interrogator's expression softened a bit. He knew that although the people in the command room were not in high positions, they were close to the center of power and could not afford to offend him. He nodded and said, "So it's Mr. Kun? I wonder what you want to know?"
"Are these people infiltrated spies caught at night?" the white-robed staff officer waved his hand and asked.
"Yes." The wizard interrogator responded.
"Did they confess?" the white-robed staff member asked again.
"No." The wizard interrogator shook his head. "At most, they only confessed some irrelevant things. I checked and found that they have all received special training and have special spells restrained in their bodies. It is difficult to deal with ordinary interrogation methods and spells. They work, and forced interrogation is even more undesirable, because it will make the spell restrictions in their bodies take effect and turn them into worthless corpses.
Therefore, if you want to get important information, you must either find a way to get them to actively cooperate, or you must try to wear down their perseverance through hard work. "
"Is that so?" The white-robed staff officer nodded, approached the prisoner on the iron pillar, reached out and grabbed the prisoner's chin to check the prisoner's condition.
The prisoner was very uncooperative towards the enemy White-robed Staff Officer and kept struggling, trying to escape from the White-robed Staff Officer's hand. The white-robed staff officer didn't care. He took one look and let go, walking towards the other prisoner.
During this process, an extremely tiny needle was quietly inserted into the prisoner's body by the white-robed staff officer.
This is a specially made needle containing a special venom that will quickly dissolve after entering the body, allowing the toxin to take effect. The effect of the toxin is very secretive. Specifically, it makes the prisoner weaker and weaker, first losing the ability to speak, then losing the ability to move and eat, and finally the heart stops beating and the whole person dies. Without targeted examination, it is extremely difficult to find out the true cause of death of the poisoned person.
Therefore, the name of this needle is called "Silent Thorn".
Since it will be noticed by the wizard before it takes effect, it can only be used against ordinary people and is not widely used. However, it is just right to use it on prisoner wizards who have lost their extraordinary abilities.
In this way, the white-robed staff officer used the same method to check all the prisoners and confirmed that all the prisoners would become speechless and then die according to his plan. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the wizard interrogator.
"Are all the prisoners here? Or are there other prisoners?" the white-robed wizard asked. During the inspection, he noticed that there were only Sika spies here, and no people from the Truth Society.
He was not worried that the people from the Truth Society would confess, nor did he need to deal with the people from the Truth Society, but he was worried that there would not be all the prisoners, and that there would be Sika spies who slipped through the net and members of the Truth Society who were locked up in other places.
Sure enough, the wizard interrogator spoke out the next moment: "There are indeed other prisoners. It is said that they are of a higher level, so they are not under my management. They are all locked in cells deeper in the prison."
As he spoke, the wizard interrogator pointed toward the depths of the prison.
"Is that so?" The white-robed staff officer narrowed his eyes, nodded, and walked towards the direction pointed by the wizard interrogator without saying anything.
Passing through several guarded gates again, he saw the cells the wizard's interrogator had spoken of.
In front of a metal door with magic patterns, there are many magic knights guarding it. The wall has been specially treated to completely prevent detection, and there is no way to know what is going on inside.
The white-robed staff officer took a deep breath, took out his token, and prepared to repeat his old tricks to enter and deal with the Sika spies who had slipped through the net, but was blocked.
The magic knight at the door was completely unaccommodating and only responded with one sentence: "Sir, only with the permission of our new warden can you enter here, and everyone else is prohibited."
After trying the same answer several times in a row, the white-robed staff officer got angry and said with a raised voice: "Well, who is your detention officer? Tell me, and I will go find him, or ask him to come out for me! "
The magic-suited knight took a deep look at the white-robed staff member and confirmed that the white-robed staff member was serious. He whispered "Wait a moment" and ran to the side. After a while, he called someone out from the small room next to him.
Seeing the man walking out, the white-robed staff officer was slightly startled, because it was none other than the aristocratic staff officer Nat who was taken away from the command room by the magic knight.
"Why are you here?" the white-robed staff officer asked with raised eyebrows.
"That's it, Mr. Kun. The magic knight called me away and took me to meet with the general. After chatting for a few words, the general appointed me to a new position, so I'm here."
So he is the "newly appointed" warden... There has been no war, and the staff cannot perform meritorious service, so the family power has come into play and the position has been adjusted, right... The white-robed staff officer was thoughtful.
At this time, Nat also asked in surprise: "By the way, Mr. Kun, what are you doing here?"
"I heard that the cell you guard contains spies caught at night? I want to know about their situation." The white-robed staff member replied.
"Ah?" Nat was a little confused and asked, "Why?"
"No need to ask any more questions, just ask your men to open the door." The white-robed staff officer said solemnly.
Nat became a little hesitant: "Mr. Kun, this is not good... The general specifically told me that as long as I make no mistakes in my new position, it will be considered a meritorious service, but... The prerequisite for making no mistakes is that I cannot let anyone in casually. You... "
"What do you mean? It's rare that you want to say that I am suspicious?" The white-robed staff member walked towards Nat, his voice a little unhappy.
"No... I don't dare... It's just me..." Nat waved his hands quickly, trying to explain.
"Just what?" The white-robed staff member walked closer, almost face to face, frowned and whispered, "Have you forgotten how you got the head of Lundstadter that you were asked to record the merits? Yes. I gave it to you. I gave you such an expensive gift, and now you treat me like this?"
"No, no." Nat shook his head quickly, already a little overwhelmed, and said in an extremely low voice, "I'm just wondering why you entered the cell."
"I said, you don't need to know. But if you are really curious, I can tell you a little bit: This is a secret mission assigned to me by the general."
"Secret mission!" Nat's eyes widened slightly.
"Shh, keep your voice down, you just need to know it yourself. Anyway, this matter is very important. I have to go in and interrogate the prisoners, and you have to keep my actions secret and not leak it to anyone, otherwise the general will be angry."
"Understood..." Nat nodded slowly, his movements slightly stiff.
"That's good, stop talking nonsense and open the door." The white-robed staff officer said.
"Yes." Nat looked at the magic knight at the door, waved his hand, and asked him to open the door.
The white-robed staff officer took a step forward and walked in.
After walking in, the white-robed staff officer found that the space inside was larger than he imagined, and it was also very empty, like a hall.
He walked to the end of the hall, where there was a small door, and through the small door, there was a room.
The room was very dark, and you could only vaguely see bookshelves and desks placed here, which seemed to be the furnishings of a study room.
Who is locked up here
The white-robed staff officer guessed with some doubts. As soon as the thought came to his mind, his eyes became a little blood red, and he had to penetrate the darkness and observe carefully.
At this moment, there was a "click" sound of knuckles tapping on the table, and the lighting spell props placed in the four corners of the room were triggered, releasing bright light and illuminating the entire room.
Then the white-robed staff officer saw that this room was indeed a study room as he thought.
There was a person sitting behind the desk in the study, looking at him expressionlessly.
Just looking at the other party, the white-robed staff officer was shocked, and then the blood in his body went cold, and he blurted out the words uncontrollably: "General... General!"
Yes, General!
The person sitting behind the desk is surprisingly the supreme commander of the Alliance Army—Sauron Bonaparte!
This is not a cell at all, but Sauron's study!
Apparently, the other party has been waiting for his arrival!