solarly

Eventually, Wendell took Ploma Xelae and White Spider and the others and returned to the barracks of the South Gurany Military District.

While arranging for them to rest first, Wendell came to one of the rooms, where the old man was kept.

"You guys go and rest too, just leave this place to me!" Wendell said.

"Yes!"

Those two war team members who were responsible for keeping a close watch on the old man nodded and then went to rest.

Wendell looked at the old man who was limp on the ground and pa_sed out, and his face was a bit gloomy.

Frankly speaking, he really hated this old guy.

Not only did he hate his arrogance and that strange laughter, but at the same time, Wendell hated the old man more because he thought that he was not the kind of guy who was willing to die.

You know, at the beginning, when that old man stopped Wendell, he acted confidently, even if he was injured because he wanted to pester Wendell, he didn't care, and he even said something wild.

It seems that in this old man's opinion, Wendell is not his opponent at all, if it is not to wrap Wendell, he does not even need to be injured …… even if he is injured, he still thinks Wendell is not his opponent.

As a result, the old man was defeated under Wendell, and it was in a head-to-head clash, raw and defeated by Wendell!

This is good, but Wendell from the old man's eyes saw shock and fear!

He couldn't help but curse, you knew you would be afraid, why did you act so heroic and fearless before? So loyal to protect the master?

Even if you are really loyal to protect the Lord, but why do you have to be so arrogant?

…… In fact, to put it bluntly, Wendell still hates the old man's playful pestering of him, which made the little male run away.

Especially, when he spoke to Delvan, listening to the tone of Delvan, the interest does not seem to be very high, he guessed that the little prince is likely to be not caught.

Because of this, Wendell hated the old man even more.

However, even putting aside these personal subjective factors of Wendell, in all fairness, this old man's performance was indeed a bit too arrogant, and coupled with what he did, it was no wonder that Wendell hated him so much.

"Slap!"

Wendell fiercely slapped the old man on the face: "Old thing, get up and talk!"

The old man did not react.

Wendell shook his head, it seems that he was too heavy-handed before, so that this old thing is still in a faint state.

Seeing this situation, Wendell was not in a hurry, instead, he looked at the old man with interest for a few muments, and then, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it on the old man's face.

"That's it!" Wendell could not help but be a little surprised, he found that this old man's skin and flesh is not much different from normal people, are flesh and blood ……

"Such flesh and skin, how can it possibly stop a bullet?" Wendell was puzzled.

Before the chase on the pier, he shot a shuttle of bullets, he can be sure that the vast majority of bullets hit the old man, if replaced by ordinary people, would have been killed, but the old man only fell a few heels, the other nothing at all.

This is really some strange.

Wendell thought about it, activated the bio-current and slapped the old man's face violently.

"Slap!"

"Well ……"

The old man instantly opened his eyes, and his body even jerked violently, as if he was really electrocuted …… If his limbs were still intact, I'm afraid this time he would have jumped up with a miso!

Seeing that it was Wendell in front of him, a look of fear flashed in the old man's eyes, and then, his mouth let out a sound of umph.

Wendell grinned: "Old thing, so you're not dead, huh?"

"Well! Mmmmmm ……"

When the old man heard this, a look of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

Wendell directly ignored his eyes, only he laughed: "Old thing, remember what I told you before? How many times did you scold me, I remembered all of them!"

"Well ……"

The old man roared hysterically, but because his jaw was dropped, so he could only make a sound, but could not say a word in full.

Wendell smiled and reached out to pick up his jaw: "See you seem to want to express, what have you got to say, I'm listening!"

"Phew~~!"

Jaw reset, the old man suddenly let out a long breath, he slowly opened his mouth and moved his jaw a few times.

Then, the old man gritted his teeth and asked, "You, what do you want?"

Wendell laughed: "Afraid that I will torture you? Do not worry, how you are also considered a master, I even if I do not respect you old thing, but to your fighting, I still respect, no matter what, after all, you use should be the ancient martial arts of Springs, this deserves respect!"

The old man's eyes could not help but flash a look of shame and anger, hearing Wendell's words, he really felt humiliated and angry again.

Thinking that he was a super expert, wherever he went, there would be people rushing to flatter and flatter him, where had he ever been treated in such a humiliating way?

Wendell does not care what the old man thinks, the smile on his face gradually turned cold: "But, for you, I need to say a few words …… Seriously, old thing, I've never really seen someone as shameless as you! Such an expert, and willing to go to be a dog for others?"

The old man was furious at his words and felt a surge of anger rushing straight to his head.

However, before the old man could have a fit, Wendell asked, "Are you from the Canopy or from Springs?"

The old man couldn't help but stare.

Boom!

In the next moment, the old man just felt a blackness in front of his eyes as Wendell's hand hit his head, and immediately after that, he seemed to lose consciousness and his eyes became dazed.

"Old thing, do you really think I'm going to talk to you about family matters?" Wendell saw that the old man's eyes were lax and his pupils were showing signs of spreading, so he knew that the bio-current was starting to work, he couldn't help but sneer, then casually pulled over a chair and sat down next to the old man.

In his heart to reorganize the questions he needs to ask, Wendell then began to ask: "Old thing, what is your name? Are you a Springs or a Boundary Tent? Where are you from ……"

Wendell put these most basic information a brain are asked out, on the one hand because these information are very simple, the old man must be able to answer up casually, after all, this old guy should be tougher than Wendre and others, that he even if he was hit by neurotoXela, I believe there is still a subconscious.

And unlike others, once hit by neurotoXelas, either a done loss of autBronamous consciousness, or finally become an idiot ……

This old man certainly will not, after all, Wendell used is not the real neurotoXela, but only with biological current imitation out.

On the other hand, but also because this old man is too powerful, Wendell must seize the time, because he is not sure how long this bio-current can play a role.

In case the old man wakes up while still asking questions, and then continues to act like he's muddled, what Wendell gets then is a lie, not the real answer he wants.

Sure enough!

The old man obviously still had a subconscious mind, he answered all these questions that Wendell asked, and there was no mistake about the order.

"My name is Dell Dantro, I am a Springs, from the Springs martial arts sect Xuan ____, I am the Grand Elder of Xuan ____ ……"

"Sh_t!"

As soon as he heard the old man's reply, Wendell's face instantly turned gloomy.

This old man was really a Springs, and he guessed correctly.

Nonetheless, this old thing, actually was still the grand elder of Xuan ____, even he had already defected to the dynasty organization, does that mean that all of them, the sect, had become Xuan ____'s lackeys?

Wendell took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, he asked again, "Then, did all of you Xuan ____ defect to the dynasty?"

"No, the sect master escaped ……"

"In that case, it was all of you who were sentenced to your sect master in order to defect to the dynasty?"

"Yes!"

"Then those disciples of your Xuan ____, did they voluntarily defect to the dynasty, or were they taken away by you?" Wendell asked again.

"It was us who took them away, the king said that he needed experts who knew Springs ancient martial arts to do experiments and try to combine technology and ancient martial arts, so we took the disciples away ……"

"Good for you!" Wendell couldn't help but grin: "Really good job."

At this moment, Wendell was really angry.

If previously Wendell for this old thing is still just hate, then now, he is full of killing in his heart, this old dog, should be cut by a thousand cuts!

A sect, not only so the dynasty's dog, and even gave all the sect's disciples to the dynasty as test subjects. This is not to mention that some of Xuan ____'s ancient heritage and those ancient martial arts have definitely been learned by the dynasty's people, there is no doubt about it!

This old dog is really capable!

Wendell stared deadly at this old thing called Dell Dantro, gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

He shook his head and decided to change the topic, so he asked again, "Where did the little prince escape to?"

Dell Dantro, however, said, "I don't know ……"

Wendell asked, "How could you not know? He went by sea, where did he most likely go?"

"Don't know ……"

"D_mn it!"

Wendell gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse angrily. He realized that he had just made a mistake, Dell Dantro, the old dog, would answer his questions honestly, but would not take the initiative to analyze, and with his current thinking, he simply could not do that.

Wendell then changed his way of asking: "Your dynasty is near that pier, does it have a stronghold?"

"Yes!"

"It's really effective!" Wendell secretly said, and immediately continued to ask: "Then, where is the nearest stronghold?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know? Didn't the king tell you?"

"The king said that there is a secret path to the boundary canopy that I don't know about."