Ying Fei stuffed another piece into his mouth and said, "I do have something to ask you."

Then, he patted the crumbs on his hands, stood up, took out the seeds that had been placed in the space, pinched them with his thumb and index finger, and waved them around in front of Wu Qi's eyes.

When Wu Qi saw the seeds, his eyes turned cold for a moment, but he immediately adjusted his state and asked pretending to be confused: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Ying Fei took back the seed, stared at Wu Qi and said, "Stop pretending, you know it."

"My purpose is simple. I want to know what this thing is, how it is made, what functions it has, and how to use it. That's all."

"I hope you can cooperate, otherwise I wouldn't mind letting you suffer a little."

Yingfei had done a lot today, and now he really had no intention of wasting time on talking skills, so he started threatening the poor prisoner as soon as he got up.

"If you answer my questions, then I will treat you to a big meal and then let you go."

Needless to say, Ying Fei understands the principle of giving a jujube with a stick.

After hearing Ying Fei's words, Wu Qi secretly thought to himself that indeed, his guess was right, this guy already had the Saint in his hand.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't recognize that thing either." Wu Qi looked at Ying Fei and said without blinking.

With his loyalty to the church, he was confident that he could withstand any torture.

"It seems that you are unwilling to cooperate..." Ying Fei sighed and muttered, "I didn't expect that there would be physical work to do in the evening. I am quite speechless."

Immediately afterwards, Ying Fei took out a small knife in his hand, rubbed it with his left hand, and a ball of flame rose up. The fine steel knife in his right hand slowly swayed on the flame, and was gradually smoked black with the popping sound of the flame.

During the whole process, Ying Fei said nothing and just stared at the blade.

Wu Qi, on the other hand, also looked at the blade, but cold sweat gradually formed on his face.

He is also an Oriental, and he somewhat recognized Ying Fei's next behavior...

"Ling Chi, you should know, right?" Ying Fei picked up the hot knife and walked slowly to Wu Qi, "Although I can't find seven knives of different sizes to use for cutting different positions, but mine The technology is very good.”

With linked combat assistance and cold weapon skills provided by the system in hand, Ying Fei is quite confident in his sword skills.

"Believe me, you will still be alive until the cutting is done..."

"ah!!--"

Soon, the first scream came from the room, and Cassandra and others sitting outside were stunned.

"This won't work." Ying Fei frowned, took out his wand and cast a silent wave, quickly cutting off the sound here.

"Come on, let's continue."

Picking up a piece of meat that was cut off from Wu Qi's left shoulder blade, Ying Fei threw it into the trash can.

Because a hot knife was used to cook the meat, the cut side of the meat was a little charred, exuding a disgusting and weird aroma.

As Ying Fei's right hand moved again, the screams sounded again, but this time they would not attract anyone's attention.

Although Wu Qi has magic power, it can't help him reduce his pain. He can't cast spells without a wand, and he can't use any magic power under this kind of pain.

Although it is said that wizards are more likely to perform magic when their moods fluctuate, Wu Qi is now tightly bound with magic-blessed ropes, and there really is no chance at all.

As for Ying Fei, he was unhurried and unhurried. Although it was his first time doing this kind of work, he found it quite easy. He felt that it was not that difficult...

"Actually, I still have a pair of eyes that can read minds..." Ying Fei said with some distress, "If it weren't for this shabby Targaryen Eye that I still don't know how to use, I wouldn't have been tortured like this. "

"Now it makes me look like a villain..."

After a while, Ying Fei had already struck eight times, and a pool of bright red blood flowed on the floor, slowly spreading.

Wu Qi, sitting on the chair at this time, was unable to speak. Even when the hot blade was pressed against him, he could only let out a muffled groan.

"Are you planning to tell me?" Ying Fei asked coldly.

Wu Qi seized this rare opportunity to breathe, lowered his head, and breathed heavily, trying to relieve his pain.

"It seems you don't want to say anything yet?" Ying Fei said helplessly, "Then I have no choice but..."

As he spoke, Ying Fei slowly raised his right hand, and the hot red steel knife moved accordingly.

"Wait!" Wu Qi's voice was already hoarse. He roared and stopped the approaching blade in Ying Fei's hand.

Ying Fei stopped, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to tell me?"

"I...if I tell you...will you let me go?" Wu Qi asked intermittently.

"You don't seem to be qualified to negotiate terms." Ying Fei's eyes turned cold, and with a move of his right hand, a long piece of meat on Wu Qi's left arm flew out, and blood sprayed out!

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"Sorry, I cut an artery." Ying Fei said as he took out his wand and chanted a spell to close the wound just made.

"No matter how successful a person is, there will be times when he makes small mistakes. Don't mind..."

Saying that, Ying Fei struck another position with the knife, causing Wu Qi to scream repeatedly.

After doing this, Ying Fei put away the knife again and said: "I think you should position yourself correctly instead of trying to negotiate terms with me."

"Understood?"

Wu Qi nodded weakly.

"OK."

When Ying Fei saw that he had agreed, he took out his magic wand and used Quick Recovery to temporarily recover all the wounds on his body, then turned around and walked out without any regrets.

.. .. .. .. ..

"I'm quite tired tonight. I'll ask you when I get there tomorrow. It just so happens that you can take this opportunity to recover." Ying Fei left these words before going out.

When they came to the living room, Ying Fei asked Xiaotian to find some clothes for Wu Qi, and then took him to have a meal, while he went directly to bed.

A night of silence.

When I woke up the next day, everyone except Ying Fei was ready.

When they came, there were ten people including Xiaotian. Now they are preparing to go back, the number has become eleven, and they also brought a prisoner with them.

Arriving at the airport by car, a few people followed the same old pattern and had the ability to fly private planes. In addition, Xiaotian tampered with information through the Internet, and no one checked.

After a seven-hour journey, the plane landed at the ROK airport, and Leon's Lincoln was already waiting outside the airport.

Ying Fei got into the Lincoln with Cassandra, Xiaotian Xiaoya and Yun He, while Price and the others were responsible for guarding the captive Wu Qi, so they drove back by themselves.

Entering the car, Lux, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, greeted him with a smile. Ciri, who had been staying with Lux, also rushed up and got into Yingfei's arms.

Caesar, who was also raised with the help of Lux, was very excited after seeing Ying Fei, but he obviously couldn't be as clingy as Ciri and just stood respectfully in front of Ying Fei.

"You've gained a lot of weight again!" Ying Fei first touched Ciri's hair, then looked at Caesar.

After not seeing each other for a week, Caesar has obviously grown up a lot. Now he has surpassed Ciri in terms of size. He looks like a calf, and the silver-white dragon scales on his body are getting brighter and brighter.

Chapter 239 Dragon Knight

"It's really troublesome for you to raise these two guys." Ying Fei said to Lux with a smile.

"No problem, they are obedient." Lux waved her hand and said, "And my father also helped a lot and prepared their rooms for Ciri and Caesar respectively."

"Thank you for your hard work." Ying Fei turned to Leon and nodded seriously.

Leon has indeed helped him a lot for such a long time, but he also helped stabilize Lux's Obscurus symptoms. The two of them have a win-win relationship.

"It should be." Leon nodded also, but his eyes were on Caesar.

When Lux brought Caesar back, he was really surprised. Although he knew that wizards existed in this world, this was the first time he had seen a creature like a dragon.

And in the process of getting along with Caesar, Leon clearly felt that Caesar did not value him, just like the contempt of a higher-level species for a lower-level creature "Four Nine Seven".

Of course, normal dragons cannot be like Caesar. They do not have as high an IQ as Caesar.

As a special dragon species that could be called a biological weapon bred by Ying Fei on a whim, it was normal for Caesar to have this arrogant temperament. Ying Fei also wanted his dragon to be more arrogant, so as not to be bullied by some brainless dragons.

Now, Leon saw Caesar lying quietly at Ying Fei's feet, and he was even more in awe of Ying Fei.

"Are you able to fly?" Ying Fei looked at Caesar and asked.

"I can already fly a certain distance without using magic." After Caesar finished speaking, he spread the wings behind him.

When the pair of silver wings are spread horizontally, even the extended Lincoln's cabin can barely fit Caesar's body. Caesar stands in the middle, with the two ends of the wings extending from the front to the rear of the car, almost as long as the vehicle.

Not to mention the long tail, which can only be curled up, otherwise it will break the car window.

He grows up very quickly...

Ying Fei looked at Caesar. He didn't know much about the growth cycle of dragons, and he was not sure whether Caesar still followed the growth rules of dragons in the HP world view.

But this growth rate is really fast. If Caesar is pulled out now, anyone with eyes can tell that it is a dragon.

"What if we use quick speed to get bigger?" Ying Fei then asked, "What is the maximum size that can be achieved?"

Caesar's dragon head thought briefly and replied: "It should be about three times the size of my current body."

Ying Fei imagined how Caesar, who was three times as big, could still be 3.5 meters tall, plus his huge wings...

I think I can already ride a dragon? !

This is too awesome!

But now is not the time to think about that.

"Leon, how's the automated factory going?" Ying Fei asked after seeing Caesar.

"A factory is ready, with assembly line operations, ready for production at any time." Leon said, "It's just that firearms belong to the category of arms after all. I don't have a private arms license here. If we are found..."

"Xiaotian." Yingfei glanced at him.

Xiaotian thought for a while and said: "On the government side, I can tamper with the data, and the processing of the relevant personnel may require some funds."

Part of the funds, bribes, it's an old routine...

"Sir, it might be more convenient if you use the soul-stealing curse." Xiaotian was silent for a moment and said.

"Muggle matters should be carried out using Muggle methods. It would be very troublesome if caught by the Ministry of Magic." Ying Fei directly rejected Xiaotian's proposal, and then looked at Leon:

"Xiaotian will solve this matter. After you get the license, you can produce according to this drawing." With that, Yingfei took out a USB flash drive from the system space and handed it to Leon.

"Inside are the firearms that I need you to produce, and some materials that need to be purchased. I hope you can prepare them as soon as possible."

"clear."

After saying goodbye to Lux and Leon, Ying Fei returned to his villa with a group of people.

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