White Tower Wizard

Green listened quietly in the room for a while, and there was no follow-up after a shot.

"What's the matter?" He was a little worried, but he didn't perceive anything.

"Help me increase the range of perception, let me take a look." As soon as Casper mentioned it, Green understood what he meant, put his hand on his shoulder, and injected magic elements into it.

If the flow of magic elements in their bodies is compared to a circuit, then they are now "connected in series"...

"Well... the location of the personnel hasn't changed much, except for the workers, the attacker was not detected in the woods... Maybe the gun went off."

Casper shook his head, the tone of explanation was uncertain.

"Forget it, no matter what, we will deal with him first. Don't be afraid. I have killed many werewolves. He is not a threat."

When he couldn't figure it out, he stopped guessing. Casper kicked Griffin again, causing the latter to grumble in pain, staring at Green with vicious eyes.

It was him who kicked you, what do you think of me... Green rolled his eyes in his heart.

Hearing Casper say this, although he was worried, he still pressed the mood to check and decided to give priority to the werewolf Griffin in front of him.

"All right."

He put away his mind and looked at Griffin at his feet.

"President Griffin, you have a good look. I don't know when this little person like me left you such a deep impression. I don't think we see each other so well, so let's talk..."

Green's tone was softer, ready to lower Griffin's alertness, and then talked.

"...What are you planning? What happened to this attack?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Who are you guys who dare to kidnap me? Do you know who I am? Let me go immediately. I don't need to hold you accountable!"

The werewolf's voice was thick, and Griffin's vent when he spoke was like a bellows with holes in it.

"Do you think I am a fool? The dean of Tangtang Hospital is actually a werewolf, and he has never revealed his identity. He wanted to take the opportunity to attack and kill me just now..."

Griffin laughed angrily by Griffin's pretending attitude, and said loudly, "Do you need me to remind you? Kidnap Dr. Merkel... Underground... Cthulhu..."

But this time Griffin seemed to intend to carry the silence to the end. He didn't mean to speak at all, just staring at him tightly.

"It's a pity..." Green waited for a long time, and curled his lips helplessly. He was not surprised by this situation, but he was not willing to entangle too much.

Let’s do it first, then the soldiers. We have already talked about the etiquette, so it’s time to "arm".

"Is there any way for him to speak?" He asked Casper for help.

"Hmm...wait..." Casper said, groping in his pocket.

"Let me see, the structure... the evil spirit..." He took out the small bottles from the equipment bag, looked at them, and put them back.

"Um...this, curse bio-oil."

What finally appeared in front of Green's eyes was a small bottle of thick liquid with gleams of fluorescent light.

"Curse bio-oil?" Green repeated this term.

"Yes, this is a unique piece of equipment belonging to our demon hunters. When rubbed on weapons or used to infiltrate bullets, it can cause very painful damage to cursed creatures such as werewolves. To explain it with the current "fashionable" medical point of view, That is affecting their special nervous system. You will learn how to make it in the future. The procedure is very cumbersome..."

As Casper explained, he drew a dagger from the side of his calf.

"So the ones that were taken out earlier are all this special oil?"

"Yes, it's just a different monster to deal with."

Green watched Casper squat down and said to Griffin with his dagger on: "I guess you have never experienced the curse of biological oil. The last chance, little wolf cub, now you can comfortably Speak."

Griffin just panted and didn't speak.

Seeing this situation, Green also watched Casper's movements in silence. Before the torture had begun, he had psychological pressure first.

After all, he has always been just an ordinary person. He thinks he has no psychological abnormalities. Of course it is difficult for him to accept this kind of purely violent behavior for a while.

So he thought for a while, strained his face, deliberately let out cruel words, and threatened Griffin: "If you don't speak, we will cut off your fingers one by one! If you don't speak yet, if……"

He watched Griffin's expression.

"Hmph... I once heard of a punishment that would cut 3,600 dollars on a living person. Each knife would keep him awake and not die until the 3,600th slice of meat fell from him. Live to death..."

How about, are you afraid of "Ling Chi" torture? I feel cruel to say it myself... Green thought to himself, and soon became happy, because Griffin's breathing became faster, which showed that he was also scared.

But what I didn't expect was that this passage made Casper's actions stop, and he looked at him dumbfounded, with a look of disgust.

"You... don't know how to be psychopathic? Do you have this hobby?"

This sentence made Green also stunned, his lips twitched, and he turned his head to see that Vivian was also looking at him strangely, so he broke the power in an instant.

puff!

no! Uncle Ka, what are you doing with me? Let's not take down the platform like this! Are you and I still in the same group? Can you be more serious, this is being interrogated... His heart began to spit out wildly.

"Isn't your dagger smeared with cursed biological oil just to do this?" Green is trying to save his cold image and put more psychological pressure on Griffin.

"Huh..." Casper said with a disgusting expression: "I can't use my knife to pick up'wolf meat'. And who told you, I'm going to put cursed biological oil on the weapon?"

These words also stunned Green's question, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't it what you said was used to put it on a weapon?"

"Basically, I would do that when fighting monsters ~www.readwn.com~. Now, there is a better way, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."

As Kasper said, he took out his glasses and put them on, and then took out a small syringe from the equipment bag.

"Worgen’s physical fitness is very abnormal, and they have very strong recovery ability. If they can’t find the right way, even if they pierce their heart, they can still live...so it may be more effective to attack from the inside, at least than yours. The "perverted" suggestion is much better..."

He glanced at Green while wearing glasses, and at the same time he kept moving, and part of the cursed bio-oil was drawn into the syringe by him.

The injection? This is really... Green felt speechless at Casper's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Casper used a dagger to shave off the fur on Griffin's arm, ignoring his struggle, and wearing glasses, accurately found the blood vessel, and pushed the cursed biological oil into his body.

It turns out that your dagger is used to shave... Green doesn't know what to say anymore in his heart.

"Dean Griffin, since you are a doctor, you must know what will happen next. The effect of the medicine will pass through the blood circulatory system, flow into your heart, penetrate into your brain, occupy your nerves, and you will feel..."

Before Caspar's faint words were finished, Griffin's body had changed.

As if getting an electric shock, Griffin instantly began to shake like chaff, struggling violently to make the chair that tied him start to move on the ground.

"Howl!!" Painful screams echoed in the room.

This is called professionalism... Seeing this, Green felt sincerely admired at this time. Casper's behavior is quite a kind of "killing without blood" texture.