Section 193 Interrogation

"Hehe, it's mainly because of the powerful goblins and mines. They have never seen them before, so they suffered a great loss!" Lao Xie said with a smile: "It's a pity that the landmines are too difficult to build. The main raw materials are actually imported from the dwarves. Next time I have the chance, I have to trade them directly and stop getting them from getting them from the old guy. It's useless to not talk about the hard work."

"Yes, we are so close to the dwarfs, so we can import them directly from the dwarf kingdom faster." Lanfake also nodded and said, "By the way, what are you going to do with that siren? Should you leave it to the elves or send it back by yourself?"

"Let's talk about it later." Lao Xie said helplessly: "She has a deep hatred for the elves and would rather die than be saved by the Japanese elves."

"But on her way home, for example, passing by the territory of the elves, even if she doesn't want to, she will definitely be treated by others?" Lan Fake said funny.

"I know, but there is nothing I can do about this. Who said that this little girl is very stubborn? I can only see if I have the chance to send her back by sea in the future!" Lao Xie shrugged helplessly.

"Haha, but what surprised me the most about this incident was your shit luck!" Lan Fake then smiled bitterly, "Who could have thought that those bastards would dare to smuggle sirens? In this way, your robbery will not only be in trouble, but will also make a lot of money. It would be too cost-effective. If I had known this, I would definitely be the first to take action!"

"Haha!" Lao Xie couldn't help laughing, "Actually, I didn't expect that, I was just curious about why there was a sound of water in the carriage, so I went to see it quietly, without expecting it to be discovered by them. As a result, this conflict was caused. Fortunately, I sat down in advance and prepared, otherwise, if I had to start a war with these guys, we would have to suffer a big loss!"

"So, you guys are lucky!" Lan Fake then smiled.

"Hehe, I'm very lucky!" Lao Xie said proudly.

At this moment, Pas suddenly walked in and said to Lao Xie: "Master, the captives and their goods are all packed up, and we are all left to clean the battlefield."

"Very good!" Lao Xie suddenly asked, "What kind of goods are they bringing?"

"These are all very valuable magic materials, specialized in the Empire of Light. Obviously, they are going to sell to the dwarves, and the dwarves' high-level casting masters need to use them." Pas immediately said excitedly: "Master, don't look at things that are only a few carriages, but they are very valuable. According to my initial estimate, they are worth no less than 200,000 gold coins!"

After all, Pas is a mage and is proficient in alchemy. He is definitely an expert in this art. Since he said that, he must be wrong. Hearing himself making another note, Lao Xie was in a better mood. He immediately ordered: "Great, put everything in my hand and don't ruin it!"

"Yes, don't worry!" Pas nodded quickly, and then he saw that Lao Xie was in a good mood, so he said carefully: "Master, there are some materials here that I need to refine No. 4, and some I have wanted to get, but I can't afford them. Look~"

Lao Xie's opponent was extremely generous, so he waved his hand and said, "Go and get it yourself!"

"Thank you, Master!" When Pas heard this, he was very moved. You know, even Pas had never received such good treatment from his original owner.

Although Lao Xie captured him and forced him to be a slave, Lao Xie did not say anything to him, although he forced him to create No. 4 day and night. However, whenever Pas was free and wanted to make some tests, Lao Xie never asked him what materials he wanted, and no matter how much he needed, almost everything was satisfied. Although Pas knew that Lao Xie was using the things from the old mage to provide him, he was still very grateful. Because he knew that the reason why the old mage was willing to give him so many valuable things was definitely that Lao Xie played a huge role in it.

Besides, Lao Xie didn't even ask questions, just let Pas choose the precious materials himself. In fact, although he carried a slave's name, he was simply the headmaster of Lao Xie Castle. Regardless of status or treatment, Lao Xie did not treat him badly, at least countless times stronger than his previous master. Pass also thought he was content with having a generous master who trusted him so much.

Lao Xie didn't care about Pas's thanks, but turned around and sat upright on a big chair, and then ordered: "Okay, get that old guy for me now, I want to ask him what's going on!"

"Yes!" Pas agreed quickly, then turned around and went out. It was not long. Pas and Cyclops King Saras came in together. Saras was carrying the old guy tied into rice dumplings by a spider web in his hand. After he came in, he threw the old guy directly to the ground.

The old man was already scared to a coma by the magic explosion spider, but after falling, he woke up again. Then he looked around and immediately realized that his situation was not good.

However, this guy is obviously a very identifiable person. After understanding that the situation is not good, he did not panic. Instead, he took the initiative to smile first and said, "Your Excellency, you can defeat us all without any injuries. Even though we are opponents, I have to say, you are amazing!"

"Thank you for your praise!" Lao Xie said lukewarmly: "But those are useless, let's talk about some seriousness."

"Okay!" the old man smiled slightly and said, "So where should we start?"

"Let's talk about your identity first?" Lao Xie said with a smile: "Depending on your demeanor and behavior, it seems to be of extraordinary origin! Judging from your strength, you should be an at least an juren, right?"

"Haha, sorry, you underestimated me!" The old man suddenly said proudly: "I am a supervisor!"

When Lao Xie heard this, he was a little surprised. Then he realized that he really underestimated the other party. You must know that in the Empire of Light, the country was completely dominated by the church, and the country was divided into twelve provinces. The chief officer of each province was called the Archbishop. Under him were four supervisors, who were in charge of religion, finance, military and ordinary administrative affairs. Below them, the supervisor of each region was the Archbishop, and the deputy of the Archbishop was the jury bishop.

Although the Archbishop and the Admiral are only one level apart, there are essential differences. You should know that each province has only four, but there are at least dozens of Archbishops. As for the Admiral, there are at least a few hundred people in each province.

In other words, the lieutenant was just the chief of a small area, but the lieutenant was a great man with real power in a province. Obviously, Lao Xie far underestimated the identity of the old man. However, although the old man's identity was high enough, he could not scare Lao Xie. After all, Lao Xie was a madman who didn't even take the emperor seriously. So when he heard the identity of the old man, he didn't mean anything shocked. He just said a faint grace and continued to ask: "Then what is your name? Where do you serve?"

"Cough cough!" Seeing that Lao Xie seemed not to be frightened by his identity, the old man had to cough twice in embarrassment, then avoided Lao Xie's problem, and said, "Your Excellency, I think it is not good for you to know my identity, and it may cause you unnecessary trouble. In fact, I have a suggestion that is very good for both of us. I wonder if you dare to be interested?"

Of course, Lao Xie was not interested in this, because he could guess what the other party was going to do, just to bribe himself. But Lao Xie did not refuse directly because he wanted to know where the other party's bottom line was? It is best to infer the power and energy of the person behind the other party based on this. So he pretended to be interested and said, "Okay, let me tell you!"

"It's very simple. You let me go and exchange the banshee for us, and promise that this matter will never be leaked! Then~" the old man smiled, "I am willing to pay you 100,000 gold coins! Your Excellency, even if you sell this sirens secretly or return it to the elves, they will never give you such a generous reward, right?"

He took 100,000 yuan at one move. Even if Lao Xie had seen a person who had a lot of money, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but he immediately asked again, "What should I do if that batch of goods?"

"Haha, of course it's all yours!" The old man said without caring. It was as if he was sending out not 200,000 gold coins, but a pile of garbage. The old man was so generous that even Lao Xie and Lan Fake were a little moved.

Lan Fake couldn't help but interrupt, "Be good, you're so rich. This is only 300,000 gold coins in total. You're not fooling us, right?"

"Absolutely not!" The old man immediately said solemnly: "You must also know how serious it is to smuggle smuggling sirens. Once the incident occurs, not only will we be killed, but the master behind us cannot escape. This is a big deal that concerns thousands of heads. Do I dare to fool you?"

Lao Xie and Lan Fake looked at each other and saw from each other's eyes that each other was shocked by the news. Obviously, from the old man's words, it was clearly stated that this was an extremely huge conspiracy, and the people involved must be of high quality, otherwise so many people would not have been involved!

If it were someone else, I wouldn't dare to continue asking any more, fearing that it would cause a disaster. But Lao Xie is a person who is not afraid of trouble. Not only was he not scared by the news, he aroused a strong curiosity and continued to ask directly: "How much trouble did you cause? A sirens wouldn't have to mess up thousands of heads?"
Chapter completed!