Qin Ran has always had a good memory.

Therefore, among these things that Rutt embraced, he saw some accessories belonging to Pier, Harold, Coffin, and Jonna.

Coupled with Herbert's pale face and Latter's panicked expression, Qin Ran almost instantly grasped the key to the matter: Peel and his party were in big trouble.

Although in the previous conversation, Qin Ran had not talked to Herbert about the whereabouts of several people.

But I guessed it roughly.

It must be to go separately, narrow the target and reduce the chance of being discovered.

However, as Peel and others' personal belongings were sent, the result was naturally self-evident.

"Where are the people who gave the goods?"

Qin Ran asked.

“It’s in the hall!”

"he……"

Before Rut finished speaking, Qin Ran had already walked towards the hall with great strides. Herbert followed closely behind. Rut, who was a little stunned due to concern, was a beat slower.

In the hall, an elderly 'old man' stood there, leaning on a dark cane in his hand, but a leather shawl was made of leather.

The shawl was not only big, but also extremely thick. It was draped on the "old man" and directly blocked the other party's whole body, making it impossible to be meticulous.

When the ‘Old Man’ saw the Qin Ran walking in, Herbert immediately showed a very uncomfortable smile.

Dry skin and black and yellow teeth, "give bricks and tiles" to this smile.

And the low, hoarse voice made the smile extremely gloomy.

"Herbert, 2567, it is a great honor to meet for the first time. You can call me Basso, or something else. For us, the name is just a code name!"

"However, it seems that my 'gift' has been received by both of you!"

"How is it, are you still satisfied?"

Basso smiled again, his dry smile really disgusted.

But both Qin Ran and Herbert looked at each other directly.

Qin Ran was inferring what was happening to the other party and thinking about the ‘we’ in the other party’s mouth.

Herbert asked directly.

"Where are Peel, Baker and my students?"

The old scholar's voice was trembling.

It's not like fear, but anger.

And then?

Such anger almost suffocated the old scholar.

Because Basso admitted his actions without hesitation.

"They are all very good now. Although we were a little unhappy at the beginning, after some ‘communication’, they learned how to get along with us and believe me. I am a master in torture, just like your research on the Nick Dynasty!"

"The one named Harold, I broke one of his arms, and Coffin broke one of his legs. When I was about to castrate the two of them, the opening of Joona stopped me, so I stabbed her in the face, and her coachman, the bodyguard, guarded her heart and cursed at me, and I had to cut his tongue off."

"As for your butler and that fool?"

"Don't worry, he became a little weak because of the excessive electric shock. The fool was really hard to deal with. I had to have someone whip him for twenty-four hours to keep him within a safe range."

"You see, I told you everything you want to know. Can I tell me what I want to know?

"Where is the sealed place of His Majesty?"

"What is the unblocking spell?"

Basso said as he bowed to the old scholar.

It seems to be an elegant nobleman.

If it weren't for the other person's mouth full of viciousness.

"you!"

The old scholar widened his eyes and had a rare urge to kill a person in his life.

After hearing what happened to his son, Rat became shaky. When the father stood firm, murderous intent that far exceeded that of the old scholar began to brew in his heart.

Basso felt these two murderous intents, and once again showed the two of them disgusted smiles, and a disdain appeared on their dry faces.

"His Excellency Herbert, you don't have much time!"

"I said before leaving that if I haven't returned for an hour, your butler and students will inevitably suffer a new round of torture. And, you can rest assured that compared to the torture that is about to occur, the previous ones they suffered are just appetizers."

Basso said word by word.

Every word and every sentence stabbed into Herbert's heart like a knife.

The heart-wrenching feeling spread throughout Herbert.

The old scholar looked at Basso in front of him, his lips slightly opened, and he could not say anything to his mouth.

He wanted to refuse.

Because, he knew that if the emperor of the Nick Dynasty was really unsealed, the whole world would be in disaster.

Millions and millions will die.

Compared with the few people like Pierre, the latter is really not worth mentioning.

But this is not a math problem that compares the size.

But...

emotion!

For Peel, who is both a housekeeper and a friend, the three hard-working and studious students, the big guys who stayed by, and even the coachman, bodyguard, Herbert could not ignore the other party's life and death.

But, even Herbert could not do that, ignoring more innocent people.

The old scholar was in a dilemma.

Especially when Rat looked at him with a begging gaze, the old scholar's throat seemed to be blocked and he could not speak at all.

"Is it difficult?"

"His Excellency Herbert, do you need me to give you the courage to make up your mind?"

"I have a few of them under my command, but I have a special liking for your student Joona..."

Basso spoke again, his intentionally long tone filled with malice.

It once again forced the old man in front of him.

And, completely addicted to it.

If it weren't for the more important task, it wouldn't mind making the process a little longer.

After all, such a "high-quality" object is not easy to find.

So, after the sound of words fell, it stared at Herbert tightly, and it wanted to appreciate what expression Herbert would show after being forced into a desperate situation.

But Basso is destined to be disappointed.

It's not that Herbert is indifferent.

In fact, the old scholar was almost tortured at this time.

But what Basso saw was a young, calm face.

It was a look of indifference to the point of indifference, and seemed to take everything to heart.

Basso doesn't like this look.

"Ode to Mr. 2567, do you have anything to say?"

"or……"

"Are you going to make a decision for His Excellency Herbert?"

Squinted his eyes, Basuo put the pressure on Qin Ran gloomy.

Then, in its field of vision, Qin Ran disappeared.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Basso felt a sharp pain in his knees, and his body couldn't help but kneel down. A powerful palm pressed on its Tianling cover. The huge force made it think that his head would be crushed.

Then, as the palm moved, it was lifted up, kneeling on the ground.

It saw the young face again.

The calm expression did not change at all.

However, the palm that was holding its celestial spirit cover was constantly tightening.

"Do you want me to make the decision for Herbert?"

Qin Ran asked.

The sound was cold, and the murderous intent was like a blade, pouring out like a wave.

Suddenly, Basso was submerged.
Chapter completed!