Zhuang Shaoqing walked into the room lightly, and the interrogator placed a chair here. He checked it and confirmed that there was no dust on it, and then sat down with satisfaction.

"good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, ma'am."

The secret interrogation room does not exist on the map designed by Jorman Gund, and even Sadako, the Yama Village who supervised the planet, did not know the existence of the interrogation room. However, it exists here, at the junction between reality and nothingness.

Simply put, this place exists within Lu Mengyao's "world".

“…”

The interrogator and the interrogator looked at each other. The magician's face seemed to have an expressionless mask. After watching it for a long time, he would feel... not like a human face, but a mask or a delicate doll.

"Thank you." Zhuang Shaoqing said with a smile. His expression was exactly the opposite of Lu Mengyao. Zhuang Shaoqing's expression was always "flowing". He was laughing for a while and then sternly again, but soon he couldn't hold it tight and smiled again.

"Thank you what?"

"Thank you for taking me so seriously." The smile on Zhuang Shaoqing's face seemed to be about to overflow from his facial features, and his whole body felt a sense of transparency and cleanness. Any opposite sex who saw this boy at this time would be infected by this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. "As far as I know, Miss Lu rarely shows such an expression to people. I feel very honored about this."

"I naturally cannot neglect a goal beyond my expectations." Lu Mengyao's thin hands were closed together, her fingers were very long and well-proportioned. She had typical characteristics of a magician. There were traces of unclean washing between her fingers, which were traces left by the casting materials. Usually adventurers who practiced to her stage could eliminate these traces. But she did not do so.

"In the last mission, the plane travelers' heavenly adventurers came out in full swing. I thought you would have some movement." Lu Mengyao's index finger tapped the table, "But you were very peaceful and did almost nothing. This was a bit beyond my expectations."

"No, no, no, why am I so rash?" Zhuang Shaoqing showed a surprised expression in surprise, "'God of Chaos' is not such a flawless organization. The famous Miss Lu actually showed such a big flaw. Anyone with intelligence above the level will doubt it. Just leave an empty base casually, without any resistance to the empty city plan? This is very different from the Miss Lu I know."

"Oh, what do you know me?" The magician turned his head slightly, "I didn't know that I was so famous."

"Of course. Miss Lu, you are very careful to hide yourself and hide yourself under the light of Mr. Su and Miss Su. But the "God of Chaos" attaches great importance to statistics. Public opinion can be bought and controlled, but statistics are difficult to deceive. Judging from the numbers, the "plane traveler" that Miss Lu belongs to expands too quickly. Among them, the technology and combatants are probably not the biggest reason for the rapid expansion. The real important thing is the person who runs this organization... that is, you."

"Is this the analysis inside the God of Chaos?"

"It's not over yet." Zhuang Shaoqing continued happily, "When we noticed you, we analyzed all your previous battle examples, including shopping malls and battlefields... You are a thorough pragmatist, and you will never take risks outside of your calculations, but will take advantage of the interests step by step... The bold and radical strategy of the empty city scheme is definitely not your style. So I'm sure that Yoleman Gund is not an empty city that looks like. Anyone who wants to take advantage of this opportunity will be bitten back."

"Ha." Lu Mengyao responded without comment.

"Well... from a personal point of view, I actually admire you very much." Zhuang Shaoqing was silent for a while and said an unexpected and bold speech, "Start from scratch. To this day, a giant in the adventurer society, your journey to starting a business is a very typical inspirational story."

"Inspirational story, huh?" Lu Mengyao's first smile appeared on her mask-like face, "You are so good at telling jokes."

The cold and oppressive feeling on her body not only did not dissipate, but instead increased.

"If you think this is an 'inspiring story', then there is no need to continue the conversation between us." Lu Mengyao looked at her nails, "After a while, someone will throw your body into space to feed the insects. There is no such person as Zhuang Shaoqing in the world. As for Su Luo's apprentice, there will naturally be someone explaining it."

"Ahhh, fighting and killing is too unstyled." Zhuang Shaoqing said anxiously without any panic, "But for you who are pragmatic, this is also a normal choice. However, I can prove that living is more useful to you than death."

"Give you a chance." The magician turned his eyes away from his nails, "Tell me, how much is the price of the Eye of Chaos?"

"You are so quick to speak." Zhuang Shaoqing bit his lips and thought, "Below one person, above ten thousand people. When he dies, you will be the first successor of the God of Chaos."

"It's very tempting." The magician pondered, "but if you want a whole plane traveler, then this price is not enough."

"I'm thinking about a problem." Zhuang Shaoqing suddenly began to change the topic. "Although you don't think your life is an 'inspiring story', for me, this story is inspiring. I am a very talented person. I can get to where I am today and stand here to talk to you. I already feel that it is a great happiness. Whenever I see a 'strong man', I will wonder how much he and she have paid to stand in his current position? I like strong people and weak people. Everyone has their own characteristics, but if I want to say something, I still prefer the strong. Because of the willpower of the strong and their willpower make their lives particularly brilliant. Even if I just watch, I feel deeply shocked."

"Lyric poetry can be read after you go out." Lu Mengyao was unmoved, "How much is the price you would like to offer to travelers in the entire plane?"

"This..." Zhuang Shaoqing had hesitation for the first time. His delicate eyebrows were tangled together, as if he was thinking about how to speak more tactfully. "To be honest, we only like you. After going to the God of Chaos, we will form a powerful team to give you the power to drive, ensuring that our strength will not be weaker than the current plane traveler."

"Oh, can it be stronger than the Shenwu Heavenly Tribulation?" Lu Mengyao smiled for the second time.

"Your Highness Su Luo was indeed very strong in the past, but after being with Mr. Su, her threatening drastically decreased." Zhuang Shaoqing sniffed and made a very unsettling judgment, "Your Highness Su Luo was able to create an impossible miracle, but now Your Highness Su Luo... If you continue talking, maybe you won't believe it, so I will register directly."

Next, Zhuang Shaoqing began to chant the name. Every time he pronounced a name, Lu Mengyao's fingers would tap the tabletop.

After pronounced the ten names, the interrogation room fell into silence.

"... Let's assume that Your Highness Su Luo is the strongest among the new generation of gold. In this way, do you think the list we gave is stronger than the current plane travelers... which one is weaker?" Zhuang Shaoqing sat back with confidence.

"I only know after the fight." Lu Mengyao gave her own judgment, "But your list... once again exceeded my expectations."

"That's right. If all the adults of the plane travelers can join the God of Chaos, then Mr. Su's identity as the leader remains unchanged, and Miss Lu, you can break away from this organization and show your skills on a larger stage. You are a more amazing place. I am so sure... The plane travelers are very good, but not 'great'. You can become the mind of God, and you can continue to stay with Mr. Su. Even elevating the "traveler" to a higher sequence... are good for everyone. After all, without your plane travelers, you can also operate very well. Mr. Su Jing and Miss Su Luo are enough to drive this group. Your talents are used here... too wasteful. A waste of resources."

"No matter how much you praise me, I will not be disturbed by your words." The cold light in the magician's eyes became increasingly fierce, and then suddenly dimmed. "I need time to think about it."

"The Eye of Chaos is waiting for your news. Even if we meet in the future, we will always cherish your friendship." Zhuang Shaoqing stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Which side do you belong to in the world of Warhammer?" The magician changed his seat.

"We stand on the side of the evil gods." Zhuang Shaoqing said a little embarrassedly, "Maybe you will face our battle legion head-on. It is dangerous to remind you in advance. But we have no choice but to say that the four evil gods in the Warhammer world can be said to be one of our greatest helpers, and they are likely to be promoted to real demon gods in the near future. The "Divine Emperor" is the great god and demon of the technology alliance, a loyal ally of His Excellency Goethe, and a representative of the old forces. On our way forward, it is impossible to allow this powerful man who is also likely to become a god and demon to continue to exist."

"You are trying your best to destroy it before he ascends to the throne of God." Lu Mengyao said.

"That's true." Zhuang Shaoqing said calmly, "In my opinion, it is best for plane travelers to not be involved in this battlefield. The God of Chaos now has several combat legions, and the huge combat troops led by sixteen golden adventurers are active in the Warhammer universe. For the travelers now... it is too dangerous."

"I have my own sense of responsibility."

"I hope it can help you." Zhuang Shaoqing suddenly smiled, "However, if you can teach them some lessons, it may be a good thing. After all, the decisions of the eyes are sometimes resisted by the internal. Especially when it comes to giving you too high status, many people don't think you deserve this position... It is also a good thing for you personally."

"When you say that, whether in public or private, I have to show it well in the next world?" Magic learned to smile for the third time.

"You are right." Zhuang Shaoqing smiled, "I hope to see your performance. However, I would like to remind you again that the current God of Chaos has the strongest combat power in history. The power we have gathered is so powerful that even the 'overlord' is just a small alliance that can be broken at a touch."

"How many people do you have?" Lu Mengyao asked, "Why can we bring together so many gold-level experts...and they are still primitive gold-level?"

"..." Zhuang Shaoqing smiled mysteriously, "I will not disclose the trade secrets. You can start to torture me, but I will not disclose my memories, brain, mind, and soul. I will not say a word. I will not say anything I should not say."

"There is no need." Lu Mengyao leaned on the back of the chair, "I'm not such a tasteless person either. You can leave."

Zhuang Shaoqing stood up properly, then turned around and walked to the door. A dense layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. When he turned around, sweat also slipped down his originally smooth face.

I can never experience that kind of oppression without really facing the passing Mengyao. Is it because I am in the world she created? No, it is not that simple. Is it because I have read her archives and know her dark history? No, it seems that it is not just for this reason.

Zhuang Shaoqing suddenly relaxed, and the sweat became cold at this moment. He knew what it felt. He once thought that the dialogue was controlled by himself, the rhythm was controlled by himself, and the topic was controlled by himself, but he always had an instinctive sense of disharmony. In Lu Mengyao's performance, there was something outside his control, just like his own every move was actually under her control.

He quietly opened the door and left the interrogation room.

Behind him, Lu Mengyao was staring at him coldly.

【What do you think?】

“What’s wrong.”

The magician called out the data. In her personal field, she kept recording the information about the other party during the entire conversation, whether it was blood pressure, heartbeat, sweat gland secretion to the waveform of the brain waves... These data were so detailed that she could even analyze what thoughts were turning in his mind.

Behind her, Su Luo's figure gradually emerged.

【What's wrong?】

The magician took the calculation system and summarized the analysis files in his hand, read it several times, and then placed it on the table with a snap.

"Fake. All fake."

[What does it mean?] Su Luo approached and took a look.

"This person...memories, personality, thinking... are all modulated. They are all constructed." The magician thought for a moment, "a prop to transmit the message."

【Where is the information?】
Chapter completed!