The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Chapter 972

After half an hour.

Facing the information and intelligence of things quickly sorted out by his subordinates.

[Spirit sucker Elder] With an angry and puzzled expression, he used his spiritual communication ability to confirm to own subordinates again:

“So, are the biggest suspects in this incident just a few hundred slaves?”

The words are full of doubts.

Obviously, He doubted the authenticity of these messages.

And facing the unabashed suspicion of his boss.

The [spiritual sucker] who was the inquired could only replied helplessly:

“Yes, according to our knowledge and investigation, among the group of escaped slaves, the [Jisyanki] named [Fredos] should be the most suspicious.”

This time, facing this answer.

[Spirit sucker Elder] did not question anything again, but found the information of [Fredos] in the materials on display, looked at the words [Native Native Slave] that were specially marked out, fell into There was a brief silence.

After a while, he opened the curtain of own through his psychic powers, looked at the outer defenses of the dungeon that had been forcibly blown out of the window, and continued to ask:

“So, as a group of free slaves who grew up here, their leader, the guy named [Fredos], relied on what methods to cause such a destructive effect?”

His subordinates replied respectfully:

“According to the investigation, they should have planted a special detonator there in advance, and then used a certain spell to affect the detection effect of the surrounding defensive enchantment to defensive effect.”

Heard these words.

[Spirit sucker Elder] In the round eyes, a sullen look was immediately revealed, and he asked in a low tone:

“Spell?”

“explosive?”

“I don’t remember, I let those things flow through the slave…”

As the existence that governs the entire dungeon.

Since hundreds of years ago.

He forcibly seized the cultural heritage of all slaves.

And consciously isolate them from each other.

Let them have little communication, have a gap in their hearts, and can’t pass on knowledge.

So I can’t cause trouble for myself.

It has been so long for hundreds of years.

Those slaves should have forgotten even the own text long ago.

The so-called history, at best, depends on word of mouth.

And in this case.

A slave who grew up here not only can produce explosives, but also can even defensive enchantment enough to affect spells?

That is undoubtedly a very wrong question!

Is it possible that this is the special ability that you have researched without a teacher?

In such a harsh environment, who can have such a skill, what kind of shocking genius once in a million years? ?

You are playing with me!

Therefore, in the eyes of [Elder], it must be that some [Elder] made major omissions in slave management!

Except that.

Thanks to the [Spiritual Interoperability] feature of the [Spirit Suckers] tribe, this incident also spread in a very short time and very quickly throughout the entire [Spirit Sucker Empire].

Just letting the [spirit sucker Elder] ruling this place really loses a big face.

Become a joke of all compatriots!

That kind of scene is as if the farmer is in front of the guests and the immediate boss, after being overrun by the livestock he raises, he still lets the other side run away.

I can’t help but he is not angry!

At this moment, facing the tone of blame from his immediate boss.

The spirit sucker not far away also felt sad from his heart.

Full of helpless emotions.

Replied somewhat inconspicuously:

“This… we can’t understand…”

“Because, in the last few hundred years, we have been deliberately reducing the materials and knowledge that the slaves can access, so that most of the time, their life situation is not much different from a group of wild people…”

“So, logically speaking, they really shouldn’t have the prerequisites for using explosives and spells…”

Facing him such unassuming rhetoric.

[Spirit sucker Elder] After giving him a violent look, he stood up directly from his own position.

Going to the window, looking at the slaves who are still filling the huge holes in the dungeon, his eyes are grimly said:

“If this is the case, then screen all the remaining slaves in the city!”

“Whether it is using mind reading or forcibly extracting consciousness!”

“Any trace must not be let go, it is bound to find out the truth for me!”

“I must kill the slaves who escaped!!”

“If you understand, just get out of here!”

The so-called mind reading and consciousness extraction are extremely crude spells or psychic powers.

A slight difference will leave the brain and consciousness of the user, leaving some effects that cannot be repaired.

So as to become a fool or a vegetable.

Even for the caster, it is not a simple matter, it has a relatively large burden and side effects.

So, under normal circumstances.

There is basically no need to use those two methods.

After all, with that effort, it is better to kill all the mistakes that have not been spared.

But right now.

Seeing that Elder’s attitude was so determined, his subordinates did not dare to say much.

After all, I can only bite the bullet and nod in response:

“…Yes, the subordinate understands.”

Talk about it.

He just turned around and walked out of the room.

Distressed thinking, what exactly should I do to be able to screen the more than 100,000 slave population in the dungeon…

It would be extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive to try out mind-reading and consciousness extraction one by one for the [spiritual sucker] with a population of only a thousand.

Afterwards, the slave population of the entire city is bound to be greatly reduced.

The quantity is cut in half, it is not impossible…

And wait for him to leave.

Standing on the window sill, Elder, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

A wave of majestic psychic energy fluctuations, gushing out like a tide.

Immediately, the surrounding air turned into overlapping ripples.

It also made the furniture in the room rattle!

It’s like a light earthquake happened here.

“A bunch of damn guys…”

“As a slave, I just let you work eighteen hours a day.”

“The brains that are eaten have always been controlled within the scope to keep your population in a state of growth.”

“But you don’t know how to be grateful at all, so you dare to let me lose face in the whole group, and let your majesty be responsible for my inability to do things…”

“I have to peel your skins, extract your souls, and roast them with the flames of the soul for a thousand years…”