Although it has been more than two months since I drank this kind of good stuff, but for some reason, Fuch always feels a little bit boring like drinking wax?

"Drink slowly, don't be impatient. I know it's a bit uncomfortable to drink ice water and eat frozen potatoes here, right?"

"However, I hope this time..."

"Can we cooperate honestly?"

I don’t know if he really has some great confidence, or if he has really found a good way to deal with the recalcitrant Fudge? Therefore, Edkin’s performance in this interrogation was different from the previous two.

This time it was completely different. He actually looked confident and didn't seem to be worried that Fudge would continue to fight against them as he did before.

"cooperate?"

"whispering sound!"

"You idiots, think you can make me compromise by torture?"

"Stop dreaming!"

Looking at each other with Edkin, and then looking at the torture instruments around them and the terrifying whips in the hands of the two jailers, Fuch, who had been recovering from his injuries for several days, sneered after drinking the hot milk tea in his hand.

Said disdainfully:

"bring it on!"

"The most I can get is one more beating from you?"

"If this is all, I won't be scared by you."

After saying that, and throwing away the empty wooden cup in his hand, Fudge lay down on the chair and began to smash it.

Of course, Fudge was indeed afraid of being beaten again, but in order to get out and make sure that the other party would not kill him, he continued to be stubborn and prepared to continue to hold on until one of the two parties could no longer hold on.

Unfortunately, he felt that his confidence and determination to go out were definitely stronger than these idiots in front of him?

"Not urgent!"

"We will if necessary!"

What surprised Fudge was that after he finished speaking, the four people, especially Edkin, didn't react much at all?

"Believe me, we don't just want to scare you!"

"Mr. Fauci."

"That's right, we just want to know some things from you, and those things may have some bad effects on the security of our Neverwinter City?"

"As long as you tell the truth, we will ensure that we can make you live more comfortably here within the scope of our authority."

"For example..."

"We can provide you with a room with a fireplace and always have good food and wine?"

"how?"

Although he had spent enough time in this hellish place these past few days, Edkin still had to be patient when he thought of the importance of this trip and tried to coax Fudge into submission.

"Aha!"

“A room with a fireplace and wine and food?”

"I bother!"

Fudge, who was half lying on the chair, said coldly, still looking indifferent.

"You can tell by listening to it that it's a charity from a bunch of stingy people!"

"Based on this, do you think I will confess everything to you?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"Let me out or you will get nothing!"

That’s right!

The purpose is very clear. Fudge, who just wants to get out of this prison as soon as possible, will obviously not be swayed by the small favors Edgin verbally promised.

"..."

Edkin frowned.

"Fuch!"

"Speak directly, don't waste time!"

"We all know that you were related to the Ser and the red-robed wizard before!"

"This time, we are here for this too."

"Ser is becoming active again. We think you may know something else. That's why we came here to find you. Those Sear people..."

"What other conspiracy is there?"

Although he had predicted that asking this question would not work, Edkin decided to give it a try first.

"Oh, is it so?"

"But I've never heard of any Serbs."

"I've never seen it before!"

After seeing Edkin and others directly explaining the purpose of their visit, and thinking that the other party had lost patience, Fuchs felt even more proud. He actually looked away with a sneer, and acted like a fool.

"!!"

"Stop wasting our time!"

"You bastard!"

At this time, Holgai suddenly became furious and strode forward:

"Fuch!"

"You'd better tell us everything we asked honestly, otherwise you'll regret it."

"I promise!"

While scolding, Holgai directly grabbed Fuchs by the collar, lifted him up from the chair, leaned over and roared, spraying spittle in his face.

"regret?"

"Hahaha!"

"I never regret anything I've done."

Fuch laughed, not minding that Holgay held his collar and made it difficult for him to breathe, and then continued to ask:

"What are you going to do?"

"Beat me?"

"Should we continue to beat him again?"

"Then what?"

"Do you have any other means?"

Fuch seemed to see through the two people's pretentious tricks at a glance, and just let Holgai lift him up in the air.

"You'd better not underestimate us!"

"If we want you to tell the truth, you can't escape."

Holgai frowned, stared at Fuchi's proud face and continued to speak through gritted teeth.

"the truth?"

"What truth?"

Fudge raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"Ahem!"

"Damn! You almost strangled me!"

Then, after Holgay slammed him back to the chair, Fuchs actually complained dissatisfiedly.

"Mr. Fauci."

"Please don't underestimate our determination. I advise you to answer our questions properly?"

At this time, the druid girl Doric also spoke.

"That's right!"

"We are now protecting the people of Neverwinter."

"And what you are doing now, like those of the Cyres, is endangering the safety of Neverwinter."

Simon also echoed.

"Endangering the safety of Neverwinter?"
To be continued...