Chapter 871： Simple interrogation

If a woman can be described as a gem, then Andrea, even if it is not the most beautiful gem, is definitely a dazzling and flawless gem. She just blushed and lowered her eyes embarrassedly, and Chris felt that it was so profitable to send a planet to see such a beautiful scenery.

Once, he thought that allusions such as the princes of the beacon play were made up by a group of literati and inkmen who were fed up. But at this moment, he knew that there was really such a ridiculous thing as a smile over the country.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, one look at Qingrencheng, and then Qingrenguo, rather than knowing the city and the country, a beautiful woman is hard to get... This Yuefu is well written, it's really a Zhuji, sincerely not Deceive me!

With emotion in his heart, Chris finally took his gaze away from Andrea’s face. He coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and then solemnly promised: "I will not break my word, Ann. Delias, there must be such a planet!"

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"Teacher! This is the newspaper you want and some periodicals about magic." Pushing the door open, Dean William of the School of Magic Studies, with a tired face, put some newspapers and books in a spacious and bright place. Bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Frenzberg, whose upper body was already able to act as he did, had a smile on his face.

His face has been transformed by the puppet experts of the Ailan Hill Empire, and now he can make some simple expressions.

What makes him feel even more exciting is that in the tone of his speech, he can also bring some obvious accents. When he is happy or angry, he can express it! For Frenzberg, this is already a kind of happiness.

As a puppet, a **** puppet without the body, or the body, he has lost too much. He can no longer enjoy human relations, and no chance to feel.

He could not taste the deliciousness, nor could he smell the fragrance of flowers. There is no pain that makes people annoying, and there is no way to feel the heat and cold. In a sense, he is no different from death.

Frenzberg is like a player who is playing a game. He can see everything in the game, but he can't really experience everything in the game.

"Ah...William, it's really great that you can see me!" Frenzberg supported with his hands, sat up from his bed, and leaned against his soft head, two The eyebrows made of wood rose to the sky.

I can see that he is very happy, but his expression is like a puppet that has been resurrected after being powered on. It looks funny and chilling.

"Teacher, your left hand..." William looked at Frenzberg's new arm with joy, and his tone was full of surprises: "They installed you with the latest model?"

"Yes, William, the last time I performed meritorious service in the trial, this is what they rewarded me! I really can't imagine that you can develop such a thing! It is simply a work of art!" Zberg was in a good mood, showing off his new arms and palms!

This arm and the palm on the arm are not the same as Frenzberg's other arm. It is a more advanced device that can be flexibly grasped and polished very beautifully.

With fine carvings and just the right embellishments, this arm is very beautiful, as if it were a real work of art.

Even if you walk to the street and see such an arm, even the disabled will not be laughed at. Now Ailan Hill is not a shameful thing to install prosthetic limbs, on the contrary, it is a fashion, a kind of Fashion that is sought after by many people!

"Don't tell me, this method is really effective." William pulled over a chair, sat down next to Frenzberg's bed, and looked at his teacher up and down. He couldn't see the age of Fred. Lenzberg.

This stubborn, stubborn old man, now only half of his body is left, he has received his due retribution. He can only lie here like this, not even knowing whether he will be frightened tomorrow.

"You didn't see it. They were so scared that they didn't even dare to cry when they saw me. Hahahaha." Frenzberg seemed to be in a good mood when he thought of that day.

He laughed loudly, which made William's mood relax a lot. He was really afraid of what effect the interrogation that day would have on his teacher, Frenzberg.

When he was not present that day, several officers of the Royal Special Tasks Department of the Elan Hill Empire brought several felons who were so frightened to Frenzberg's room.

When all the prisoners thought that the man lying on the bed was just a puppet who had lost his power and soul, Frenzberg spoke.

When the old man who had betrayed the Ailan Hill Empire opened his mouth, he scared the felons into tears. They crawled to the door, scratching the door and begging people outside to let them out.

Then, Frenzberg told them something about how he became what he is today.

When they heard the phrase "the soul was stripped from the corpse, then tortured in various ways, and finally poured into the puppet, leaving only one head to move", these prisoners confessed everything.

Even if it is dead, they don't want to become the puppet in front of them like a human being and a ghost. So they all confessed, knowing everything is endless.

They said that they were working for the Norma Empire, and they said how they were sent to carry out the task of stealing nuclear warheads.

Anyway, they sold the Norma Empire, just begging themselves not to be made into a puppet with only a head and half a body...

That's why the Alan Hill Empire used the Celestial Staff to fight against the Norma Empire.

Of course Ailan Hill had evidence, and Chris was not a tyrant who used space-based weapons indiscriminately without evidence.

"Teacher, you don't mind." William was a little embarrassed. In fact, he really couldn't understand the people from the Royal Mission Department, those who use whatever means to achieve their own goals!

"Why should I mind? I was originally a negative textbook... used to warn others, isn't it right?" Frenzberg waved his hand openly.

"It's you, tell me well, when the Scepter of the Celestial God, when it attacks, is it as spectacular as the news said?" Frenzberger raised the Scepter of the Celestial God with a high spirit.

In the early years, that was the power he longed for, and the power that ruined the world would have been his power if he hadn't betrayed Ailan Hill...