Broad World

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As a former union leader in the Baldur’s Gate area, Alatus has an insight and management experience that ordinary thieves can’t match. It is precisely because of this that he can still retain most of his rights after the site is annexed, and he can still use the entirety every year. Putting about 5% of the regional profits into one's own pockets, it can be described as the most glorious.

But only Robert knows that although the middle-aged man with a moustache in front of him is profiteering and a little cunning, he is actually not bad-hearted. Especially when dealing with women, the elderly and children, he almost never acts against black hands. Most of the time, it's just a threat.

There is no doubt that the cruel behavior of the young torturer peeling off the skin of a woman's face touched his bottom line, so it was so intense.

"Give a bottle of regeneration potion to that woman. I hope she will appear in front of me intact, understand?" Robert didn't choose to continue to persecute the already gloomy Alatus, but raised his head to give instructions to his opponent.

He knows very well how these mentally ill young people are cultivated. It is through the combination of psychological suggestion and magic, so that every trainee agrees that the victim deserves his crime in his heart, and he regards it as an art in his mind, ￡↗ ，Ww☆w. So when using torture to extract a confession, not only did you feel any sense of guilt, but you were extremely excited, and you could get supreme pleasure from it.

"Understood, I promise that those harpists will be brought here intact." The young torturer bowed slightly. Turn around and leave quickly.

After his shadow completely disappeared at the corner of the corridor. Alatus sighed and warned: "You have created a group of dangerous monsters. Those who are tortured are not humans at all. Their behavior and attitude are the same as the monsters in the forest. If you lose control, the consequences will be disastrous. ."

Robert's mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled and shook his head: "No, my teacher. You are old and unable to adapt to the growing strength of the guild. Don’t worry, the torturer’s loyalty to the guild far exceeds that of ordinary members, when necessary. They will even choose to die with the enemy."

"Maybe..." A wry smile appeared on Alatus's face. "I'm going back to the ground. The screams and wailing here are really unbearable for me." After speaking, he stood up and left the eerie secret prison without looking back.

Looking at the slightly bleak back, Robert squinted his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that he is really old, or it's time to change the person in charge of the Baldur's Gate area, otherwise sooner or later he will be defeated by opponents. Take advantage of..."

Hearing these words, several bandit leaders around him instantly beamed, and one after another, they began to secretly figure out how to squeeze out other competitors and let themselves sit in this important position.

The young man in charge of torture works very quickly. Only ten minutes later, he brought nine pale-faced guys to the hall. Among them, the female half-elf headed by them also have a little redness on the face of the female half-elf, which is definitely new. And the expression revealed fear and despair, and it seemed that the spirit was not far from collapse.

"Please sit down." Robert pointed to the chair across from him. "Since you are all members of the Harpers League, I will try to be as short as possible so that we can resolve our misunderstandings as soon as possible."

"Ha! Your people raided our stronghold in broad daylight, and then arrested everyone and tortured them, and finally told us that this was a misunderstanding? Bah!" A stinky and hard-tempered dwarf was vicious. He took a sip, he didn't care about his status as a prisoner at the moment, a standard tough guy image.

Robert didn't care about the other party's bad attitude, but spread his hands with a smile: "Well, it seems that the misunderstanding between us is a bit deep, and the methods of interrogation were a bit rough. But believe me, this is not the case. Regarding the League of Harpists, you were just accidentally implicated."

"What do you mean?" Another human male heard something in the words and immediately frowned and asked.

"It's literally. We are looking for an organization that attempts to conduct secret activities at Baldur's Gate. However, because the other party hides so well, we can only use this method to investigate." said Robert will partly The information of Ghost City was thrown to the opponent. "Let's take a look, you will understand our difficulties after reading."

The harpists opened the parchment carefully and read the above text word by word. As a result, they became more and more frightened, especially when the name of Ghost City appeared in the last few lines, their faces changed drastically, even the dwarves who kept cursing. Also consciously closed his mouth.

After seeing everyone's expressions, Robert said again: "Well, can we sit down and talk peacefully now?"

"How can we know if this information is true?" the most suspicious dwarf asked, his eyes rounded.

As one of the most stubborn races on the main plane, once the dwarves believe that a guy is untrustworthy, they basically won’t change their opinions. Even if your words are justified, they can find loopholes in it, so they want to let these It is quite difficult for a guy to turn an enemy into a friend.

"About this, you can ask the Lords Alliance. It was they who sent the first piece of information, and we knew that Ghost City had already penetrated the Baldur's Gate. I don't need your trust, as long as you are in this section. Time to stop activities until the most dangerous guy is dug out."

Robert didn't care about the attitude of the Harp League, nor was he afraid of revenge. After all, the entire West Hartland Kingdom is under Henry’s rule. If these people don’t know how to promote, then he can use official power to expel him from the country at any time. As for the black hand, let’s forget it, because the relationship between the two parties has not yet been To that point.

Obviously, there is a close relationship between the Harpists and the League of Lords, especially Kelburn is not only one of the leaders of the League of Harpers, but also a member of the League of Lords. So it's easy to get some useful information from each other.

Most of the harpists present believed that the man in front of him was not lying. He and others are indeed implicated by the innocent. So immediately let the tight nerves relax.

The half-elf woman who had been stripped of a few skins gently stroked the young skin that had only grown up, and gritted her teeth and asked: "So you are serving the Kingdom of West Hartland? Kidnapping innocent people out of suspicion, And also torture them to extract confessions?"

"Yes, we are serving the kingdom, everything is for more people to stay away from the threat of evil. As for the harm caused to you, I can only say sorry, because it is our responsibility to eliminate the danger in the bud. "

Robert's remarks were so righteous that even the few black-hearted thief leaders standing around stood tall subconsciously. As if they were the heroes hiding in the dark to protect the safety of the people, their image suddenly became much taller.

But actually?

As long as there is nothing good about intelligence and spies, don’t look at the good news, guardians in the dark, protectors of national security, fight against saboteurs, etc. They are actually just a bunch of villains who kill people without blinking. I can't imagine how gloomy their psychology is, and most of them suffer from serious mental illnesses. The reason is that they have done too many bad things and have been seriously tortured in their conscience. In the end, they can only rely on some abnormal behaviors to vent.

But Henry knew the importance of propaganda. So take out the rhetoric from the earth and put it on the head of the guild, and at the same time strengthen the management. Weed out those criminals who committed unrestrained crimes and kept the entire organization away from the general population. In this way, even if the intelligence organization was exposed, he could learn from a certain superpower and directly explain that everything was for the sake of the safety of the kingdom.

The harps were obviously deceived. The upright dwarf put away his disgusting and contemptuous eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Hey...well, although your methods are a bit extreme, the starting point is still good. Forget it. Anyway, it didn’t cause any irreparable harm, so we don’t care about this misunderstanding."

"Thank you." Robert bowed politely.

He is now more and more able to understand what his master often said, that is, no matter what he does, he must find an excuse for righteousness. At the very least, he must convince most ordinary people that it is good for them to do so. In this way, not only can the resistance be reduced, but also unexpected help can be obtained.

"How long are you going to imprison those people in the dungeon? Most of them are innocent!" The half-elf asked a sharp question again. It can be seen that the facial peeling was very harmful to her psychologically, especially when she was speaking, this sweet-looking woman always subconsciously covered her face with her hands.

"Up to two days, he will be released after confirming that there are no questions." Robert gave the answer directly without any concealment.

The half-elf stood up fiercely and roared: "Devil! Are you planning to torture them?!"

Robert pretended to be helpless and nodded slightly: "For the safety of tens of thousands of citizens of Baldur's Gate... Yes. But I can guarantee that there will be no irreparable wounds and disabilities among them."

Of course, he did not say that these people will eventually be cleansed by magic, and it is hard to say whether they will have a series of side effects such as forgetfulness.

"Who are you looking for anymore? If you can speak up, we can help a little bit." The human male grabbed his emotional companion and tentatively asked very carefully.

"The Oriole, a spy codenamed Oriole, was personally planted here by the ghost prince Revalan Tanshur to carry out sabotage activities. If you can provide any information about him, her or it, His Majesty the King is willing to provide the best Rich rewards, gold coins, gems, magic items, choose at will."

After finishing speaking, Robert rushed to the mage waiting beside him and beckoned~www.ltnovel.com~ The latter immediately realized that he would take out a magic scroll and prepare to send the harpists out. He didn't want these outsiders to know the location of this place, otherwise it would be really troublesome in the future.

"Understood, how can we contact you if we get useful information?" The human man asked loudly when the scroll was activated.

"As long as a dagger is carved in front of the door, I will personally visit the door. There is nothing in this city that can be hidden from my eyes." Robert's mouth turned up slightly, replied meaningfully. His subtext is to tell the Harpers League, to be honest, this is Lao Tzu's territory.

The half-elf clearly understood the meaning, gave a vicious look, and then disappeared completely with a dazzling white light...

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