When faith Freddy tried to break free of the chains around his neck, wrist and ankle, Talos hit him hard on his temple and let him hit the wall.

"Did I hit your pain?"

Talos continued to pace around the prisoner.

Faith Freddy threw up blood.

"I don't think you can hold on."

As far as the chain allowed, faith Freddy stared at Talos.

The son of the eighth Legion also narrowed his eyes and looked at faith Freddy.

"Huron's dog, do you want to hear what I think of you?"

"Whether you want to or not, you will say, the lost dog of the eighth Corps."

Talos smiled, with incomparable cruelty.

"I tell you, I've seen many things, including this... Huron will die as cheap as a dog, I swear, but you don't have enough sober mind to witness."

As he spoke, something with a sharp spike and an electric arc flashed in Talos's hand.

"Of course, I'll try to let you see..."

After half an hour of torture, torture, electric shock and burning, Talos released the unconscious prisoner and went to the second cell.

"Get up."

He gave Bonnie's face, which was hung on the wall, a backhand with the palm of his hand armor, and the red pirate soldier opened his eyes with surprise.

"Where were we just talking about?"

Talos opened the pliers inserted in the wound on his opponent's shoulder and tore the blood scab formed in the hours after the last interrogation.

Bonnie answered him with a scream. Just as he looked like he was going to faint from pain, Talos immediately put a syringe into the side of his neck and pressed down the piston.

"What are you doing... To me?"

Bonnie's eyes seemed to be staring at the top of the cell, as if there were others in the room. All his fingernails had been pulled out and a third of his skin had been stripped off.

Originally a handsome face, now it is as ferocious as a ghost.

"I'm making sure you stay awake during the next stage of the trial. If you pass out because of pain, I'll be troubled... And I promise you, it'll hurt you enough next."

Bonnie smiled and the blood was on his lips again.

"Let me get down from here, asshole, and I'll tell you the real meaning of 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 these days, he would still be firmly bound by these fine gold chains.

Talos smiled contemptuously and continued his questions.

"Old question, what's Huron going to do next? Don't try to send signals to others. All the communication devices implanted under the skin have been stripped from your body when you come down. The reason why I know this is because I removed them myself."

Talos went to the table at the back of the interrogation room and picked up a saw blade.

"Don't force me to use violence. I don't like violence."

Holding a knife, he approached the prisoner slowly.

But Bonnie didn't say anything. He just stared at Talos.

"One last time, answer?"

The silence lasted a few seconds, and then Talos stabbed the saw blade knife into the base of Bonnie's chest, pulled it up and cut the lower end of the other party's third lung.

Then he stabbed a powerful electric shock into the wound and released a strong current.

Bonnie made half screams and half gasps, because his internal organs were burned by electric current, and blood gushed from his nostrils.

Just as Talos was about to increase the intensity of the current, he spoke.

"The tyrant, the tyrant intends to recapture the vicious theocracy and Goliath."

"Goliath? What is Goliath?"

Talos gripped the knife harder. The meaning of this action was obvious. If the next answer was not what he wanted, he would twist the knife.

"Enchanter, an enchanter!"

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

"Enchanter?"

Talos loosened his knife, clamped Bonnie's chin with his hand, pulled his head up and let the opposite side face himself.

Bonnie's eyes rolled over in their sockets, revealing bloody whites.

"What's the use of this enchanter?"

"He is a monster created by a wizard at a great cost by a tyrant. He can accurately locate and search targets in sub space."

Talos frowned. Sevita didn't tell him about it,

"Next question, who told you that the evil divine power is here."

"I, I don't know."

The prisoner's eyes turned again, revealing his pupils and iris.

Talos grabbed the handle of the saw blade and turned it slowly.

Bonnie's eyes suddenly widened and he wanted to open his mouth and shout, but before he could make any sound, Talos pushed his forearm armor between his opponent's palate and smashed his opponent's teeth.

"The only sound you can make when I move my arm is to tell me the answer, okay?"

Bonnie nodded wildly, blood and sweat streaming down his smooth head.

Talos then slowly moved his forearm out of each other's mouth, and then several broken teeth fell to the ground.

"I only know... I know it's a group of guys called soul drinkers. I really don't know anything else."

At the end of the trial, Talos came out of the cell and closed the door.

In the darkest corridor of the warregiment monastery fortress, a tall figure was waiting for him.

"Have you got anything of value?"

Soshyan whispered.

"Got it."

Talos made a lazy sound, then went to the pool and washed the blood off his hands with clean water.

"In addition to the voice of Canaan, another target of Huron is an enchanter named Goliath."

Soshyan thought for a moment and then asked:

"What else?"

"Those who tell them that the voice of Canaan is here are a group of guys called soul drinkers."

"It's them!"

Soshyanton made a mixture of anger and surprise.

Talos glanced at him.

"Enemy?"

"Sort of."

Soshyang shook his head and told Talos the whole story of the soul drinker incident.

"I can't see. I'm quite honest. I'm so brave in private."

Talos looked at soshyan again from head to toe in surprise. Then soshyan smiled and asked knowingly:

"Are you talking about me?"

"Is there a third person here?"

Soshyan decided to interrupt the topic.

"Talos, thank you for your help. It's not easy to find a torture expert... Although I still can't accept your position."

Talos smiled in a low voice and wiped the water stains off his hands with a white towel.

"I'm not helping you, just for revenge."

"Revenge? To Huron?"

"Yes."

"For whom?"

"Van droid."

Soshyan had heard the name van droid from sevita.

"He was killed by the red pirates?"

"In order to recapture the curse echo, he and the blood alliance were destroyed, but in the end, the curse echo was also destroyed. Maybe this is our sad fate..."