"Wait, you can't leave yet." The recorder wanted to stop him.

However, the space spell was activated and he teleported outside the room.

Seeing that his colleague wanted to catch up, the interrogator shook his head:

"Okay, let him go."

"but"

"No, but, can't you see it?" the interrogator smiled bitterly, "We are qualified to offend those who destroy the ninth-level wind-type spells in the scenic area. What is the right way to offend people who can use this spell? The so-called interrogation is just a process."

"What should we do with the demon believers he mentioned?"

"Report it. There is no need for people at this level to lie to us. What is the contact information he left behind?"

The recorder moved away.

Behind him, a line of gilded lettering shines brightly.

“1227353237? What does it mean?”

"I don't understand, where are you?"

"I'll ask you if I understand?"

"It's probably a code. The ones left by such characters cannot be just simple numbers," the interrogator shook his head, "It's really unfathomable, let it be left to the Communications Department to decipher."

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Chapter completed!