Chapter 1919: Escape to stay up late (2)

Chapter 1919, Escape to Day and Night II
"You are Mutter, are you?" Bettiville remembered that the cat boy was coming. This child should be Albert's little follower.
"There is someone!" The cat-man teenager looked at him with helplessness. It seemed to be waiting here for a long time. He had been eating the door closed: "Mr. Bedieville, right? You are a friend of the stupid tiger, right? I know that your room is near here, but I pressed the doorbell all the time, that is, no one answered the door."
That's also a matter of course, because Paramitis three fathers and sons are staying at the boat in Bediville, Elaine may not know where to go to play, if Albert is not there, the hotel should No one is there.
Wait, is Albert not there?
"Don't you always act with Ayr?" Biddiville was curious: "Why isn't he gone? Where did he go?"
"He hasn't been back." Mutter said with concern: "Since he had fallen out of our team in Angola's military base this morning, I have never seen him come back after acting alone!"
"Wait, you calm down." Seeing Mutter talking in a series of bullets, Bedieville knows that the cat boy is very anxious now, but can't solve the problem in anxious, Biddiville can only persuade the other person to calm down.
Bedyville took out the key card and went to the door of his room to open the door: "Come in, sit down and talk slowly."
"but!"
"If you are in a hurry, it's useless. It's better to calm down and tell me about the ins and outs of things." Biddeville said: "Then we will find a way to find the stupid tiger. What, maybe the stupid tiger just found one. Have the opportunity to go out and play, have you forgotten the time?"
Mutter's face was a bit gloomy, but he followed Bedieville into the room.
Elaine is not there. The kid didn't know where to go again. Bedieville remembers that Elaine should have been missing since the departure of the Twilight this morning. It is estimated that where the swordsman Soral is going to practice?
The werewolf youth sat down on the sofa and cooked some hot water for tea.
"Now, tell me about the ins and outs of things." Bettiville said: "How did Ayr disappear?"
Mutt was sullen and he didn't intend to tell Bedieville the truth. But he had no other choice. After hesitating for a while, he immediately took the facts out, including the Sphinx and Angola Giants this morning, including the players who were injured in the game, including Albert. Not accustomed to the practice of the Sphinx, and the captain’s fallout.
"Then you will leave him alone in the military base of Angola? A place full of enemies?" Biddyville frowned.
"But he advised not to listen, but he wanted to go." Mutt pulled the cat's ear and looked very helpless: "Captain Hilomar won't let me follow him."
Beddyville did not comment on anything further, but asked him to analyze: "Well, in terms of Albert's combat power, he generally does not have any danger. Even if he encounters a disadvantage in the battle, he knows that he escaped. The problem is that I don’t know if the opponent has used any tricks and grabbed him. In the worst case, we think that Albert has fallen into the hands of the enemy."
"So is there any way to save him back?" Mut couldn't wait to ask.
"You don't have to worry too much." Bettiville poked his own magic bracelet on his left hand: "This stuff has a tracking function. As long as the signal is good, we can track the Ayr through the monitor on the side of Great Britain." Burt's location. Fortunately, we can even communicate with him. If his actions are not restricted, Albert will have the opportunity to use the transfer function of this thing and open the portal to escape the danger. "
"So!"
"Let's go to the Paramitis first and talk to the people of Great Britain." Biddyville then pressed the green button on the magic bracelet and opened the portal.
ten minutes later.
"If he is in a closed environment, the signal may not be traced, don't expect too much." Round table kador said, and then looked at the data on the screen while trying to strengthen the tracking signal.
"Sure enough, can't you?" Bettiville also looked at the screen, and the map of Africa as a whole did not have a slight response.
"It seems that it is really trapped in a closed environment, and the photon waves cannot be dissipated." Cador said: "But we can at least trace the moment when the signal finally disappears. Use that as evidence to make Great Britain It is better for people to negotiate with Angola and let them go."
In this way, the Knights of the Round Table control the system and roll back the history of signal tracking. When the time rolled back to about ten o'clock this morning, the signal of Albert's enchanted bracelet suddenly appeared, on the border of Angola.
"It seems that it is true in Angola. This should have been suddenly caught and sent to an underground base in Angola." Cador snarled.
"Will you go to save the stupid tiger?" Mutter asked worriedly.
"Where," Cador stunned the cat man. "Don't look at him like this. He is also a candidate for the round table trial. He was kidnapped like this. We won't stand by. Now the evidence is conclusive, as long as the Great Britain continues. The land will put pressure on the Angolan government, they will definitely let people go."
"The stupid tiger that was rescued is still not the original stupid tiger. It is not clear," Mutter whispered.
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"What did you say?" Biddiville did not hear the whisper of the cat boy, so he asked.
"No, nothing, don't care." Mutt replied with a sullen face.
"In short, let's go back first. The matter of negotiation is for us to deal with the Knights of Great Britain." Cador ordered: "Don't go to Angola to do things. If you go to Angola as you, it will only make Britain and Angola international." The relationship is getting more complicated."
"Okay. Please." Biddyville did not continue to argue with Cador, but with Mutter left the warship's master control room.
"Are you really not going to save the stupid tiger?" Mutt just succumbed to the general control room and asked: "They look really good, we should probably do something more?"
"Do something, that's a matter of course." Bettiville grinned and whispered, "But we can't discuss this kind of thing here. Come on, go to my boat and talk again."
At sunset, the night is just beginning to get darker. This is destined to be a dangerous night.
At the same time (?), somewhere in Africa.
In a fascination, Albert made a constant nightmare.
In the dream, he was burned by the fire, and was peeled alive. The meat on his body was cut off one by one, and the bones were crushed one by one. Even the internal organs were taken out one by one to make a mud. The sharp cone pierced his body, the whip twitched his flesh, and the hot boiling water drenched on him, giving a murky and cruel voice.
After suffering tremendous pain, he fainted again and again and was woken up again. The nearly ruined body was once again restored to its original state and then tortured again.
So reciprocating, experienced thousands of sudden deaths and rebirths. The tens of thousands of deaths have not yet driven him crazy, but he has gradually made him feel numb, making him feel that this is no longer important.
As a result, he was devastated, played with, like a broken iron body, and finally struggled with no strength.
After being half-dead, a figure emerged from the darkness in the distance, stepping on the ground like a muddy Albert's head, sneer and said: "Is it better to give up early? You say a willingness Join, we will stop your torture and cure you right away. All you need is an answer."
Albert’s head, which is already on the verge of death, has been separated from the lower body, but it is wonderfully able to make a vague voice: "If you kill, kill."
"So, die!" The other man was angry and used his foot to explode Albert's head.
Everything breaks into the darkness again, a dark, unconscious sensation.
However, all this is just a dream.
In a subterranean secret base, the tiger youth is immersed in a mud-like, dark red translucent liquid.
The nose of his mouth was blocked by an oxygen supply device, the limbs were firmly tied up, and a metal head ring connected to various wires was attached to the head. The special potential stimulation made him unable to wake up from the nightmare, but continued to be the illusion that others instilled in him.
"No. This kid is really stubborn. It is like this, but the spirit has not yielded." In the dark laboratory, a voice said: "Or, it has been broken, numb, what kind of pain They have been unable to cause greater excitement to him."
"How about that?" Another voice, replied: "I don't care. It's one of my pleasures to get him to die, but this kid has made us lose so many people in this experiment, how can we simply put it? Pass him?"
"But if he goes down like this, he will really die. It will completely collapse from the spirit. Even if you only experience the illusion, you will always kill the soul. You will also make a life. Have you forgotten what the boss said? He is a very important experiment. Sample, you have to keep his life."
"It’s fine to play again." Another person replied: "I know the size."
"Forget it." The other party sighed: "The experiment proves that the orcs with [free will] should be unable to change. So simple can change their reluctance buried in the genetic factors, we do not need such trouble It is."
"There is no way. Go to the third stage." Another voice replied: "If the physical pain is not enough to shake his will, then change to mental pain.
Who says that orcs with free will cannot be tamed? I have tamed a thousand beasts, and now one of the districts is absolutely impossible to beat me. I want him to taste the greatest humiliation in this life, and to cast a shadow of forever in his heart. In this way, he will yield. [Catalyst] will definitely work, destroying the factors of free will in his body and making him a dog slave. Those who enter the third stage, in addition to giving in, are yielding. Everything is just a matter of time. "
"Hey, he is awake." Another voice suddenly said.
Albert is clearly trying to open his heavy eyes like mercury, and take a good look at what the strangers in the two conversations are. He finally opened his eyes with a small slit, and a pair of black big hands immediately pressed on the face of the tiger youth, completely covering his eyes.
"Bad boy. I don't say anything when I wake up? Eavesdropping is not a good habit." The other side said, holding the face of the tiger youth.
Then, a sharp pain suddenly aroused from Albert's celestial cover, as if someone pierced the tiger's youth with a sharp cone, and picked up his skull a little bit in a crazy chaos. Make bigger and bigger gaps. The pain was so intense that until Albert couldn't stand the pain, he gradually lost consciousness.
"You can choose numbness. Hiding in your deepest dreams. But the real nightmare will capture you again. You can't escape." The insidious voice echoed in Albert's mind.