After listening to Sauron's words.

A middle-aged man next to him frowned and looked at the corpse. There are very few drow elves in the ice and snow country, and there is no passage to the dark area. If Snake's Head Whip hadn't stayed in the Underdark for a long time, he probably wouldn't have been able to recognize it, because the priests of the Spider Queen rarely fought. It can make people feel a strange pleasure when they are in pain. In Sauron's memory, except for the believers who whip the girl, only the succubus in the abyss can do it.

The whip girl is one of the gods who is best at using whip weapons, only slightly worse than the succubus queen.

The spider god queen uses the snake head whip purely to torture the enemy.

The others were still holding funerals. The middle-aged woman invited Sauron to go to the Temple of Agriculture. There was a small town in front of it, but it was closed on all sides, and there were many guards nearby. A burly man dressed as a sheriff walked over, glanced at Sauron in front of him, and then leaned slightly towards the priest of the goddess of agriculture: "Pastor Tinal. Who is he?"

The middle-aged woman glanced at him and said slowly: "A traveling adventurer, maybe he can help us. Those evil degenerates have become more and more rampant recently, and now the number of people killed is approaching ten Many people, the residents of the town are a little panic, and we have to stop this crazy behavior."

The sheriff obviously opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it again.

Since this happened more than half a month ago, the security team has not had the slightest clue. The number of people killed has increased again and again. At first, it was one person. They can quietly cover it up and shirk it into the hands of murderous robbers. However, the number of people killed later became two, and recently three people were killed at the same time. Now even idiots know that this is definitely not a simple murder case, and looking at the injuries on their bodies, it doesn't look like some crazy perverted murderer. More like a victim of some evil ritual.

Sauron's eyes swept over him, and then stopped for a while on a young man not far behind him. The other party noticed his gaze and dodged a little. Although he didn't know why, he looked a little guilty. It was a thin young man with brown hair and brown eyes. His legs and feet seemed to be somewhat inconvenient, as if he was a little disabled.

Sauron stopped, looked at the young man and asked, "Who is he?"

Hear Sauron's questioning. The young man obviously took a half step back subconsciously, his eyes a little flustered.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have noticed something, and frowned, "He was a blacksmith's apprentice, and one of the victims outside was a blacksmith."

Sauron suddenly grabbed the young man's arm, and then twisted his backhand and pressed him to the ground.

This sudden situation caught the others unpredictable, and before they could ask, Sauron said solemnly, "Let him take off his clothes."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then the middle-aged woman ordered someone to do it with a solemn expression.

"What are you doing!... He's just a stranger!... You actually let him do it to me!..." The young man was obviously flustered, struggling desperately. At the same time, he shouted: "I didn't kill anyone!...Everyone knows that I have inconvenient legs and feet!...How could I kill Master Karna!...Let alone kill other people!...I'm not a murderer! … "

The sheriff obviously frowned, and said solemnly: "Let him go. Collo is just a poor child. He has never received combat training, and he can't even fight a wolf. Those who were killed were trained. Guard. He can't be a murderer!"

Sauron glanced at him lightly, and directly removed the arm of the young man under him. He said slowly, "I didn't say he was the murderer."

"Take off his clothes!"

The two guards looked at each other and ripped off the young man's clothes, revealing a lot of scars on his back. Everyone else couldn't help but look unbearable when they saw it, because the young man had many scars on his body. Looks like he used to be beaten a lot. Apprentice status in this era was very low. Soran glanced at the scar on his shoulder, which seemed to be left by someone beaten in the past. The sheriff said he was a poor child. Probably because he knew what happened to him before.

But this is not what Sauron was looking for!

He directly tore off the young man's clothes, and immediately saw a hideous scar. The other scars were left a long time ago. Only this scar was fresh and should have been left in the last month.

Sauron directly knocked the young man down, stepped on his neck with his foot, and said solemnly, "Has he been whipped recently?"

caning.

A very common penalty used to punish someone who commits a crime.

"No." It was the middle-aged woman who answered Sauron. She glanced at the wound and frowned, "No one has been whipped recently. Our laws here rarely use whipping."

Sauron withdrew his feet, looked down at the young man who was silent on the ground, and said slowly, "Don't tell me you whipped yourself for nothing, and you still whipped yourself with a barbed whip. For a moment!"

"He is a believer in whipping girls."

"It should be a ceremony held in the past month. The believers who whipped girls have a whipping ceremony, where people beat themselves with a barbed metal whip to make them feel the power of pain and torture. I shouldn't teach you next time. Find a way to pry open his mouth and let him say who the other believers are? The whipping girl should have developed her faith here!"

Sauron's expression was icy cold, and he didn't pay any attention to the sheriff's Tie Qing's face. He had just come over and found clues, but they had been busy for half a month without any achievements. This was simply a slap in the face!

"Take him down."

The middle-aged woman's face was ugly. When it comes to faith, the priest will become very cruel. She said solemnly: "Torture him! Let him tell who else has fallen into the camp of the evil gods!"

The young man was picked up by the two guards. He stared at Sauron and others nearby with vicious eyes, and finally stared at the middle-aged woman and said with a grim expression: "You will all die! Torture you all hard! Kill you all in the end! You hypocritical bastards! Fake benevolent demons! You hypocritical bitch! You watched my mother die of illness and refused to reach out to save her! You watched me get beaten up by a blacksmith But indifferent! You hypocrites! I curse you! I curse you all to hell!!!"

Degenerate to become a devotee of the goddess of torment.

This young man must have experienced something bad, but it is a pity that Sauron has no interest in knowing it.

He didn't have such a strong sympathy, but said solemnly: "The believers who torture the goddess have a strong tolerance for pain. I think you'd better use some clever means when you torture him."

The middle-aged woman gave a look at the person next to her with a livid face, and then nodded slightly to Sauron: "Thank you. Adventurer."

"If it weren't for you, it would be difficult for us to find out that someone has fallen to such a level so quickly."

She led Sauron towards the temple, and the guard next to him dragged the young man away. The sheriff's face was gloomy for a while, then he followed and kicked the young man with his feet. Since someone has fallen into the camp of the Heretic God, there is definitely not just one. There is a Heretic God believer developing their beliefs here, but he, as a sheriff, knows nothing about it, which will definitely lead to his prestige plummeting!

Agriculture Temple.

There is a fountain in front of the temple, with pools on all sides, and plants are planted. There are many pictures carved on the walls. In the center is a statue of a goddess with a beautiful and refined face, with a soft smile hanging out, as if to hug something. Inside the temple There is a faint glow, this is a place shrouded in divine power, and it seems that dedication ceremonies are often held here. The goddess of agriculture, as a powerful deity, her shrine shrouded in more power than many deities.

The middle-aged woman brought a glass of water and raised her hand in an inviting gesture.

Sauron glanced around, and also saw the statues of the goddess of the river and the goddess of the lake in the side hall. The farmland needed water for irrigation. These two inferior gods were the most important gods of the goddess of agriculture.

The middle-aged woman glanced at him and smiled, "There should be news coming soon."

"I am very grateful for your help. If you need, I can arrange for your accommodation. You seem to have traveled for a long time and may need to rest here for a while."

Sauron nodded slightly, picked up the water glass and took a sip.

Clear water has a hint of sweetness. This is the raw material for making holy water in the temple. The water source is purified by divine power when it passes through the temple.

The foundation of a temple is the accumulation of hundreds of years.

The sheriff did not make them wait too long, but what he brought here was not good news. He walked in with an ugly face, leaned slightly and said, "Pastor Tinaer. No matter how we tortured him, he would not open his mouth, just Curse us all the time."

"I think his mind has been controlled by the evil god!"

The middle-aged pastor's face turned ugly in an instant. She glanced coldly at the sheriff in front of her, and said slowly, "I only care about the results, and I don't want to hear your incompetence excuses!"

The sheriff's expression suddenly turned ashen, as if he wanted to open his mouth to refute but did not dare to speak.

Officials are not nobles yet, they are just elected managers. Their status will not be higher than that of knights, let alone a priest abbot of a temple.

Sauron stood up frowning, and said slowly, "Let me come."

"The whipping girl is also the goddess of torture. His followers have some special abilities after the ceremony, and many tortures cannot destroy their hearts. Without special means, there is no way for them to speak with normal torture."

The middle-aged woman nodded, and immediately said, "Trouble Your Excellency."

"When these fallen ones are resolved, the temple will definitely return the reward you deserve."

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