Chapter 449： 449: Police

"I want to take a look at Gudraf," Addison said in a tired, hoarse voice.

Aslan nodded and led Addison to the outside of Gudraf's torture room, and opened the window on the iron door, just in time to see Gudraf fainting on the tiger bench with blood on his face.

The clothes on his body have long been tattered and covered with dry blood. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died in such an injury.

After just taking a look, Aslan closed the bars and said with a look of disgust, "I hope you can bring back some satisfying information, so Gudraf won't have to continue to suffer from flesh and blood."

Addison glared at Aslan fiercely and took a big step away from the dungeon. When he came out of the dungeon, the strong sunlight in the sky made him squint his eyes.

When he adjusted to the bright light outside, he found two beautiful figures standing in front of him at some unknown time.

It is the two great mentor-level powerhouses, Duke Medea and Nomiri.

Addison moved his nose subconsciously, then stared at Nomiri with wide eyes.

This female great swordsman instructor actually smelled like Aslan.

The two great mentor-level women are his women.

Addison had always thought that he was a person favored by God, but the time to get favored was a bit late.

But compared to Aslan, he is simply the son God picked up. Because Aslan is the Son of God.

The Marquis of the Merlot region, the youngest Great Sorcerer in history, also has a terrifying dragon bloodline, and has not lost control of the spirit because of the dragon bloodline. Obviously, he has mastered the way to balance the dragon bloodline.

Addison allowed two women to toss on him, such as removing the seal, but wearing a weird necklace around his neck, with a ring on each of his limbs.

There are not too many dangerous magic circuits above. So Addison also let the two women toss.

Being able to be tossed like this by two great mentor-level women, others can't enjoy it.

I have to say that Addison's Ah Q mental skills are already full, so he can accept any bad things.

The Duke of Medea finally cast magic on all the props before he came to Aslan without delay.

"Are you sure of that thing?"

Aslan smiled and took out a necklace, which was filled with explosive crystal particles. There were more than forty crystal particles. Even if it was protected by a magic shield, it would be enough to shatter his head.

Although the Great Magister can exercise his body with magic power, he is still human in nature.

Aslan flicked hard and threw it nearly a hundred meters away, snapped his fingers lightly, and the necklace exploded suddenly.

Addison's eyes widened suddenly, and the power of these things on his body was so terrifying.

"Don't try to break, but my teacher has used magic. Once it is damaged, it will explode instantly. If you feel you can handle it, you can try it." Aslan said with a sinister face.

Addison trembled with anger.

The Duke of Medea and Nomiri looked at Aslan with monster faces.

They really didn't expect Aslan to have such a side.

"Also! You have to come back once a month, let my teacher recharge you, or it will explode at a glance." Aslan said with an exploding gesture.

"You are such a monster!" Addison gritted his teeth.

Aslan shrugged.

Sending away Addison, Aslan swaggered back to the torture room, looking at Gudraf who was already snoring, couldn't help but laugh.

The Duke of Medea also noticed Gudraf's situation. This miserable appearance was entirely made up.

"What are you playing again?" Duke Medea asked bluntly.

Nuomiri did this very well, and I was just curious about it, and never asked Aslan why he did it.

"You'll know in the future." Aslan smiled and picked up a chicken feather, then swept Gudraf's nose.

"Hello!"

Gudraf opened his eyes slowly, and saw Aslan swapping a big goose feather and constantly sweeping back and forth on the soles of his feet.

"Ah ha ha……"

The Duke of Medea and Nomiri looked at Gudraf, who had already burst into tears with a smile, and couldn't help but shiver.

They had played this kind of game with Aslan a long time ago, but every time they clicked to the end, they couldn't bear the feeling of ecstasy.

Seeing Aslan's intensified action, the two women instantly realized the horror of this punishment.

It turns out that this kind of fun game can also become a penalty.

"Ah, I can't...all right, Marquis... Your lord... please... let me go! I really... can't take it anymore."

Gudraf's nose and tears flowed together, and his mouth still kept laughing, not to mention disgusting and desperate.

Aslan handed the goose feathers to Lancelot.

"Just ask what should be asked before stopping."

Taking advantage of the time when Aslan stopped, Gudraf quickly shouted: "I said, I said everything."

It's a pity that Aslan didn't respond to his intentions at all, and left by himself.

"Master Marquis!"

Gudraf's cries came from the torture room, probably so sincerely that he hadn't called his father.

A few days later, Durab and Mukla slowly landed on the canyon apron on the side of Merlot in an empty boat.

The two finally set foot on the Merlot area with more than a dozen guards, this cursed land.

Durab looked at the busy people coming and going on the tarmac and warehouse area, and pulled his clothes subconsciously.

Visiting Merlot this time, Durab and Mukla almost put on the most noble and elegant noble costumes in the city.

However, after getting off the empty boat, they were still shocked by the clothes of the warehouse staff. They were all uniform blue long-sleeved overalls and wearing safety helmets made of rattan.

If it weren't for seeing them all working, I thought they were the guards of the warehouse.

Soon, a group of soldiers wearing standard armor and weapons came. They walked neatly. The armor and weapons on their bodies were shiny and bright. All of a sudden, the eyes of Durab's group were blinded.

"This should be the knight force next to the Marquis of Aslan." Mukla said calmly.

The army stationed in the warehouse is the 28th Squadron, and the squadron leader is William. He has risen all the way from ordinary soldiers to here. Some time ago because of his outstanding record, he also rewarded a bottle of fighting energy potion, and finally stepped into the dream of the great swordsman. Occupation.

Snapped!

William raised his hand neatly and paid a military salute to Durab and Mukla.

Suddenly by the weird military salute, the guards behind Durab and Mukla pulled out the sabers around their waists, but they were greeted with a smile of disdain.

"After entering Merlot, please don't be in a public place, otherwise the local police can directly reduce the arrest. If you try to resist the arrest, or even attack the police, the police have the right to kill on the spot."