"Next gentleman, please come over!" Lanster said loudly, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Under the gaze of a group of island guards, a nobleman walked up tremblingly, waiting for the inspection.

After the island guards took control of the entire castle, Renault immediately arranged manpower and began investigating everyone in the castle, no matter it was a servant or a nobleman, none was spared.

The difference is that the treatment of the nobles is slightly better. At least during the inspection, the team members behave more politely, not at all like they are treated with servants, they are often ordered to take off their clothes.

Although the nobles were very dissatisfied, no one dared to stab in front of an extremely angry crown, and all of them honestly accepted the examination.

Didn't you see that even the owner of the castle, the Duke of Byron, acquiesced?

Who is so tired of life and insists on confronting Renault? Don't you dare to buckle you a hat of "conspiracy to be crowned" and hang you on the spot?

This is not the peaceful years of previous years. The army of black orcs is staring in the north, and even the king does not dare to openly turn his face with a crown.

The two island guards came forward, bowed to the nobleman, and said "Sorry, please forgive our offense", and then reached out and fumbled on the nobleman to check whether the other party was carrying suspicious items.

However, this is only a formal inspection. After all, it is unlikely that the guy who does bad things will carry the tools of the crime with him.

Well, except for some kind of "bad things".

Lanster suddenly turned his head and glanced at a cold-looking island guard, and asked in a low voice:

"Elliott, is there any unusual reaction?"

Elliott shook his head.

This player named "Elliott" has an extremely rare talent. He can clearly sense the physical condition of the opponent at close range, such as whether the heartbeat is accelerating, whether the blood flow speed is accelerating, and whether the brain becomes More active.

Even sometimes, he can faintly feel the emotions of the target, such as nervousness, shame, irritability and so on.

A person can lie and deceive others in words, but it is difficult to deceive oneself. When lying, there will be certain physiological changes, and this can't hide Eliot's induction.

Because of this, he was dubbed the "Interrogator" by his colleagues in the Island Guard team.

The main purpose of the inspection just now is to add psychological pressure to the suspect and to amplify the other's mood swings to facilitate Elliott's inspection.

Lanster flashed his eyes and said:

"This gentleman, thank you very much for your cooperation. You have passed the preliminary inspection. Now please go to the small room in front. Someone will ask you briefly..."

Then he turned his head to look at the team not far away and shouted:

"Next gentleman!"

In the small room, a calm-faced middle-aged gentleman was sitting on a high stool, undergoing interrogation.

"...Lord Gabriel, according to our records, you and Baron Banker arrived at the castle together. What is your relationship with him?" Carrick Byron asked gently.

"I married the niece of Baron Bankel. The relationship between our two families is very close. This time I heard that Renault will participate in the engagement ceremony, so I plan to come and see..." Gabriel replied very quickly and took the initiative. Informed his main purpose.

Carrick asked a few more questions, and the other party answered fluently without hesitation.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem to be a suspicious person.

An old voice suddenly rang.

"Where did you hide the potion bottle?"

A figure wearing a hooded robe standing nearby suddenly pulled down his hat, revealing a face with a big nose.

Surprisingly, it is the crazy witch, Yuri Yafiros.

Gabriel was surprised at first, and then asked blankly:

"Madam, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand what you mean..."

Yuri laughed "hehe", his voice was extremely sharp, with an old voice, it sounded extremely awkward and frowning.

She used her pale and bloodless hands to point to her fat and swollen nose, her eyes faintly showing craziness:

"...You can't hide it from me, I planted the ‘silk bud’ of the rose ghost vine in my nose, which makes my sense of smell even more sensitive than the black orc stalker..."

"...Do you know what stalkers are? They are great products of organ modification. They have a terrifying sense of smell than hounds. You can smell any residual odors, even those left three days ago..."

"...But even the most powerful stalker can't match me, because I can smell the smell 4 days ago...Haha..."

Yuri shook her head and shook her head, her hair that stood up like an explosion was dancing frantically, coupled with the frenzy of her face, and the speed of machine gun, she looked like a lunatic.

Seeing this scene, Carrick couldn't help taking a step back.

A trace of fear flashed across Gabriel's face, and he stammered:

"I'm very sorry, ma'am, I really don't understand what you are talking about..."

Yuri suddenly yelled sharply. She stared at the opponent, her pupils suddenly shrank, emitting a very dangerous light, and she muttered nervously:

"Liar, liar full of lies, Adnan deceived me back then, and later he was tortured to death by me, and now you are also deceiving me, so you have to die...dead..."

Gabriel was so frightened that he looked at Carrick as if for help, begging:

"Mr. Carrick, please..."

Carrick swallowed and bit his scalp and said:

"Dear Ms. Yuri, before there is no evidence, I hope you will not be impulsive."

Yuri rolled his eyes, his voice getting sharper:

"Evidence? My words are evidence...hahaha..."

In the harsh and wild laughter, she suddenly waved her hands, and two slender black vines shot out from her cuffs and shot quickly towards Gabriel.

Gabriel screamed, scared that even the man with the stool overturned to the ground, making a muffled sound, just avoiding the vines.

He scrambled to get up and ran out of the room in a panic. Carrick hurriedly followed, apologizing repeatedly, trying to appease Gabriel.

Behind the two of them, Yuri looked like her face changed. The madness on her face disappeared instantly. She looked at Moose calmly and said:

"He should have no suspicion and can call the next one."

It turns out that all this turned out to be a collusive performance...

At this moment, Renault, who had been watching coldly, suddenly interjected with curiosity:

"Ms. Yuri, is the stalker really a product of organ modification?"

"Yes, under the crown, in fact, it is not only the hunter, the magic eye and the strong archer, all are the products of organ transformation. The black orcs have extremely deep accumulation in organ transformation..." Yuri bowed to Renault , Said.

"Can you tell me more about their transformation method?" Renault asked again.

"Under the crown, I just know a little about the fur. After all, this is the top secret of the black orcs. I only know that they use the organs of some alien beasts to transform their newborn babies."

"Will there be transplant rejection like this?" Renault asked in surprise.

"Transplant rejection?" Yuri was taken aback. "Are you saying that the transformation failed?"

Without waiting for Renault to answer, she said again:

"The transformed baby needs to continue to take potions while growing up, so that the organs can be completely integrated with the body."

"If there is a failure in the transformation, the result will be very miserable. The transformed organs will rot directly, followed by other parts of the body, and finally die in wailing. Even if the decayed organs are cut off in time, they will not be saved..."

Renault couldn't help but slapped his mouth.

He had always thought that things like hunters and magic eyes were different races from the black orcs, but he didn't expect them to be the result of organ transformation.

On earth, humans mainly use drugs to suppress the human immune system and avoid transplant rejection. In another world, the black orcs actually know how to use magic plants to suppress rejection.

The black guys are really advanced!

Renault suddenly understood the true meaning of the three words "black bastard".

Isn’t it a hybrid if a heterogeneous organ is forcibly transplanted?

No wonder where he went, whether it was the former Mushan Kingdom, the Starfish Island, or the Thousand Lake Kingdom, the name of the black orcs by humans was highly unified, and there was almost no other name except for the black bastard.

He once thought that this was because the vocabulary of the common language was too poor, and he would only use black **** to curse the black orcs. Now it seems that this is a curse, which is clearly an extremely objective description.

Yuri touched his nose, and said:

"I once planned to follow the example of the black **** and use Mozhi to transform my nose to gain a sharp sense of smell. Unfortunately, after more than ten years of research, I finally failed..."

Renault could not help being speechless.

No wonder Ms. Yuri's nose looks so weird, it turns out that she actually used herself to experiment.

Hey, you really deserve to be a crazy lady...

Sure enough, only the wrong name was used, not the wrong nickname.

However, this approach is a bit too stupid. Can plant cells and animal cells be the same? The former has a cell wall, and the latter is a cell membrane. How can it fuse?

In comparison, the black bastard’s approach is more scientific, and the "different beasts" they use are also animals.

He glanced at Yuri and couldn't help saying:

"Madam, your courage is really admirable."

Yuri shook his head:

"You have praised me, in fact, I think the problem may lie in Mozhi. I did not find a suitable Mozhi..."

At this moment, Renault has only one capitalized "service" in his heart.

But he did not intend to persuade this crazy scientist who likes to die, nor does he think he can persuade a stubborn person who can't bring back a hundred cows.

Love what is happening.

At this time, the next "interviewer" entered the room.

"Dear Renault, I am Casal Yousef. It is a great honor to meet you..."