The Devil's Escape Diary

The Devil's Escape Diary Chapter 137

Barbara looked at Seuss: "Boss, you said before that this guy was fake without a backstage? How many times did he die without a backstage?"

"It was to punish me at the time." Poros raised his head: "But I used my strength to shut up the nobles."

"What strength?" The three were extremely curious. This Poros hasn't entered the sanctuary yet, what strength could he have back then?

Poros looked proud: "I saw that I couldn't burn half a mountain, so I kept digging a hole in an extinct volcano, guess what." Poros gave himself a thumbs up: "That volcano was stunned. Let the buddies dig alive!"

"..."

Hughes gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to curse, "What about the volcano now?"

"They let me smother me." Poros recalled: "It was a crime and meritorious service. At that time, His Majesty asked me the same, but I couldn't do it." Speaking of this, Poros still felt regretful: "The main reason was that those nobles were running slowly and were trapped in the mountains. If they hadn't been dragged down with their lives, I wouldn't be just a warden now."

Hughes' eyelids jumped: "If you guess the age correctly, the group of people are now the patriarchs of each family?"

"Isn't it!" Poros felt like angrily in an instant: "Now all of them are directed at me!"

Barbara looked at Seuss and said with emotion: "I believe what you said is the boss, this guy is not dead, it must be the group of nobles who think it is too cheap to die!"

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Chapter 119: Speech Skills

Hearing this, Poros curled his lips in disdain: "What, they are so kind. It's not that I paid the price."

"What?" Hughes asked.

Poros pointed to his chest: "Elemental crystallization, the root power carried by the birth of elemental creatures. It is precisely this kind of thing that we, the Balrog clan, will not have the threshold for promotion to the sanctuary as long as we live long enough. But I am now You have seen what kind of majesty."

"High-level." Hughes said.

"Yes, high-level." Poros said with emotion, "That's because my fire element crystals were left in the Black Mountain to suppress the volcano that I had beaten back to life. I was dead, and that thing was useless. But the price It’s that I won’t be holy for the rest of my life. But counting the days, the volcano should be dead again."

"Oh?" Hughes' eyes lit up: "That means you can get it back?"

"I think about it." Poros said as they walked inside, "but that thing not only allows us to directly sanctify the Balrog, but also has the role of guiding others. Now...it's probably long ago by your majesty. Used it as a prize."

Hugh's heart moved slightly, his eldest brother no longer had to participate in the small scene of autumn hunting, but he still participated in the autumn hunt for a few years...could it be...for this?

Before Seuss could think about it, Poros interrupted him: "This is your Highness."

Everyone appeared in an observation room, which happened to see a torture room.

At this time, Babbitt was in the Xing training room.

"When your escort sent the people, I saw that this Lao Tzu was different from the previous guys, so I took it directly to this place, Your Highness, what do you want to know from him?"

"You have more experience." Seeing that the business is coming, Hugh didn't stop talking nonsense and asked directly: "I ask you, is the chance of asking a secret from a human who sneaked into the magic capital?"

"This..." Poros pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's difficult, but it depends on what you ask."

"Is there something to pay attention to?"

"Of course." When Poros mentioned his profession, Poros instantly became interested: "If you say that it is really difficult to infiltrate the human beings with a mission of demons to ask questions from their mouths. These people should have experienced professional training. It is a Deadpool who is not afraid of death. It has even been hinted by the soul. So you have to ask them if their purpose is not possible. What's more, they will plant themselves soul bombs so that even if we want to read the memory, If you don’t get the memory, whoever reads will be dragged and buried together."

Hughes heard the meaning of this sentence: "In other words, it might be okay without asking the purpose?"

"Almost like this." Poros stretched his hands: "For example, if you want to ask him a man or a woman, he will not blew himself up with this kind of question, so...how to interrogate is a skill. I don't know the purpose of your Highness, only Torture him first and let him be honest, how to ask specifically, what you want to ask, you may still need your Highness. However, if you are not afraid of his death, you can leave it to us. Anyway, I can ask you something in the end."

Seuss thought for a while, then looked at Anna: "Can you bear it?"

Anna understood the meaning of Seuss's words, but said lightly: "Humanity has never been a whole."

"Understood." Hughes nodded and said, "Let's get started. I need him to cooperate with me in answering some irrelevant questions as much as possible."

"Good to say." Poros waved his hand: "Go!"

The next moment, Babbitt's tragic cry came from the torture chamber.

The devil's ravages inside, Hughes turned his head a little bit unbearable. Although Anna looked pale, she still forced herself not to remove her eyes.

"Barbara." Seuss commanded at this moment: "You go back and take Gru over."

"Okay!" the guy agreed.

After a long while, a demon inside came out and said a few words.

Poros nodded and said, "Your Highness, you can go and ask."

Hughes twisted his head, and Babbitt at this time was called a miserable one, and it was described in words that were bloody to the line level.

Babbitt handed Seuss a small piece of crystal: "The short-range communication crystal allows you to hear our voice."

Hughes took the crystal and hung it on his ear. He didn't walk in directly but waited until Gru was picked up.

Looking at Anna and Gru, Hughes commanded: "Listen well, I will need your help in a while."

Although the two of them were confused, they nodded to express their understanding.

Hughes walked closer to the torture room, and the musty smell of blood and meat on the floor made him frown.

But Hughes still got to the Babbitt side.

"Meet again." Hughes said hello.

Babbitt raised his head slightly, his voice with no good flesh in his body was cold: "Kill me."

"Obviously you won't die as simple as that." Hughes shook his head: "I need to know why you sneak into the king."

"Sneak in?" Babbitt snorted, "If it weren't for being caught by your damn demons, you thought I wanted to come to this place!"

"Do you think I can't see it?" Husseus sat down in Babbitt, right: "When my eldest brother handed you over to me, although you looked like you were played badly, you seemed to suffer greatly. Torture, and even bruises on your body. But you have missed a little... Your posture is so good. Your mental state is closely related to your body. If you are really trained by my elder brother, you will be so obedient. How can your body still follow Like a noble master?"

Babbitt looked up slightly. He wanted to mock Hugh, but any of his expressions would make him extremely painful. He only listened to him: "It seems that you have discovered the problem long ago."

"Yes, I accept that you just want to see what my big brother is going to do." Hughes deliberately induced: "I want to know, you are a human being, why do you want to help my big brother?"

"Do you think I will tell you?" Babbitt was unmoved: "Don't dream! Kill me! You can't get any information from me!"

Seuss was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Oh, why are you doing this?"

Babbitt made no sound.

Seuss continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, it's impossible for you to go out alive."

"Do you think I'm afraid of death? Or are you afraid of your torture?" Babbitt gritted his teeth: "If you have any tricks, just use it!"