One month after school started.

Wei Junxiu gritted her teeth, her delicate little face squeezed together, and flames of anger burned in her beautiful eyes.

In the back of the class.

An empty seat was very conspicuous.

"Sister Junxiu, Liu Li is not here again, let's go back to class." Lin Manyu pulled the corner of Wei Junxiu's clothes with a bitter face, and the latter's expression eased slightly.

After that day, Wei Junxiu realized that he had been deceived by Liu Li.

Wei Junxiu, who had always been the center of attention, had never suffered such humiliation. He did not care that Liu Li was his uncle and immediately planned to settle the score with him.

But since they met that day, Liu Li rarely stayed in the School of Training Officers and only came to class occasionally.

After waiting at the entrance of the academy for several times without any results, Wei Junxiu thought of blocking Liu Li in the classroom.

result.

Liu Li skipped class today!

"go back!"

Wei Junxiu said harshly, already tearing Liu Li into pieces in his heart.

"Ah!"

In a teahouse somewhere in the city, Liu Li sneezed violently.

"Could it be that the young commander-in-chief has caught a cold?"

Zhao Song, who looked like a waiter, joked and offered Liu Li a cup of hot ginger tea.

"Thank you." Liu Li did not refuse, and took the tea and sipped it. "By the way, as a deputy envoy, you still have to serve tea and water?"

Zhao Song shrugged.

After swiftly returning the remaining tea on the plate, Zhao Song turned around and continued chatting with Liu Li.

The waiter and the manager in this teahouse are both members of the Shadow Raven Guard. If Liu Li didn't know their identities in advance, she would not be able to see any clues.

"Brother Song, how about the information I asked you to inquire about before?" Liu Li asked while drinking tea.

"News from foreign countries is a bit troublesome, but fortunately I have found out most of it." Zhao Song smiled honestly and took out a cylinder from his arms. Liu Li hurriedly took it after seeing it.

"Let me see!" Liu Li opened the letter with anticipation.

"The emperor of the empire is Karl Franz? And he has formed a military alliance with Lawn?"

"It's the year 2506 in the Imperial calendar now? Fortunately, Tamur Khan has not yet launched an expedition."

"Wait, Belegar hasn't gone to Eight Peaks Mountain yet at this time? What's going on?"

"..."

Liu Li's brows relaxed and then frowned, and her expression changed in various ways, which made Zhao Song laugh in his heart.

After a while.

Liu Li closed his eyes and took a long breath, as if he wanted to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.

There is something wrong with this world.

Although it is roughly the same timeline as Warhammer: Endgame, there are slight differences in some places, as if they were artificially changed.

Is this really a game world?

Liu Li frowned again.

He returned the letter to Zhao Song, who calmly threw it into the brazier behind him.

At this moment, the secret door inside the teahouse suddenly opened a crack, and a fishy wind blew out.

Liu Li opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Song.

"It looks like the interrogation is over." Zhao Song chuckled and stood up, bowing to Liu Li, "Then I'll take my leave first. I'll send someone to give a copy of the intelligence to the young commander."

Liu Li lowered her head and said nothing. Seeing this, Zhao Song planned to leave.

Since Liu Li's help, the efficiency of Shadow Raven Guard in capturing Tzeentch's followers has increased rapidly, and the Painted Skin Church was also successfully dug out by Shadow Raven Guard.

The deputy leader in the eastern provinces, code-named "Qin Yuan", has been active in the east coast area all year round.

"Wait." Liu Li suddenly called out to Zhao Song.

"what happened?"

"I will go with you."

After saying that, Liu Li stood up and walked behind Zhao Song.

Zhao Song was immediately troubled when he saw Liu Li's serious expression.

"Young Commander, that place is not a place for fun. It is not suitable for children."

Although Hongying had specifically instructed Zhao Song to try his best to meet all of Liu Li's requests, considering that Liu Li was only twelve years old, how could the torture room be the place for him to go?

Liu Li felt Zhao Song's slightly suspicious gaze and couldn't help rolling her eyes, urging: "Hurry up."

"Then you should stop peeing your pants out of fear." Zhao Song hesitated to speak, and was met with another cold stare from Liu Li.

Helplessly, Zhao Song had to take Liu Li into the secret door.

If Liu Li hadn't made this trip in person, he would never have imagined that there was such an open space under the teahouse.

Candles were lit in the dim corridors, and various weapons were placed in the rooms.

A bloodstain gradually grew from light to dark, extending to the innermost part of the basement, where was the legendary torture chamber.

Liu Li couldn't help but hold her breath, as if she was in a horror movie.

Zhao Song hesitated again and again, and seeing that Liu Li still had no intention of backing down, he pushed open the door of the torture room.

The pungent smell of blood instantly poured out from the crack of the door. The disgusting smell mixed with sweet fishy smell and foul odor made Liu Li dizzy for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Why is the young commander here?"

Seeing Liu Li standing at the door, everyone else in the torture room showed curious expressions.

"The young commander wants to inspect our work." Zhao Song laughed, turned to look at Liu Li and said, "How is it, young commander, are you satisfied? Do you want to go in?"

Liu Li took a deep breath and glanced inside.

There was a bloody man in the torture room, his flesh and blood were so blurred that even his features could not be seen clearly.

The man was tied to a cross wooden stake, blood dripping from the tip, and several pools of blood had formed under his body.

Seeing Liu Li's strange expression, everyone thought that Liu Li was frightened and laughed softly.

"Young Commander, it's not okay to be scared just by seeing a little blood. It's just this extent." Zhao Song did not hide his ridicule, but his body was blocking Liu Li's sight intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Li rolled her eyes and said, "Have you got all the information?"

“I got them all.”

"Yeah." Liu Li nodded and continued, "How do you usually deal with the aftermath?"

"Kill him, then transport the body and dispose of it."

"Is that so?" Liu Li touched his chin. He saw a crossbow on the table in the interrogation room, so he asked, "Is that the tool for post-processing?"

"Yes."

Everyone was confused and didn't know what this young commander-in-chief wanted to do.

Liu Li took another deep breath and then walked into the torture room in full view of everyone.

He picked up the crossbow and aimed at the Tzeentch follower in front of him.

"Brother Song, how about leaving the executions to me from now on?"

Liu Li shook his crossbow and looked back at Zhao Song, who frowned, but seeing that Liu Li's eyes were still clear, he waved his hand and said, "As long as the young commander doesn't get addicted, it's fine."

"Haha, of course."

Liu Li chuckled.

When he turned back, his eyes had become cold and solemn.

He raised his crossbow and aimed at the Tzeentch follower's brow again. The other party was undoubtedly a native of Zhendan, but the light in his eyes had turned into a dull blue.

"it's a pity."

Liu Li shook his head regretfully and pulled the trigger.

[Killed Tzeentch's Fanatic]

[Number of bonus draws +1]

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