Chapter 0405-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Loseweather rewarded him with a blank stare that represented breathlessness, “Then you’ll learn it the hard way so you don’t know how to do anything but fight.”

“Mmmmmmmmmm, learning, start showing me soon, Melkweed-sensei.”

（Shut up! Prison is not the place for dog food!)

Slowly turning her head and looking up at Maureen on the gauntlet, Lossweather

“What are all the tasks Constantine has given you?”

Answering her was the sound of Maureen’s breathless breathing.

“Other than reporting my specific date of delivery, what other instructions did he give you?”

The deadly rebel continued to hang his head without any semblance of a response.

“Maureen, Constantine is dead, there is no need for you to remain loyal to him. Tell me what I want to know and I will let you leave this world in pain.”

“Hoo…hoo ……”

A few more rounds of threats and cross-examination, and still Maureen kept her mouth shut.

Losweather was just about to speak again when she heard stifled laughter from behind her.

She slowly half turned back to Leon, her silver eyes glaring at him, “What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing…just remembering happy things.”

“What pleasure?”

“I’m learning interrogation techniques from the Silver Dragon Queen, but after half a day of interrogation, the other party didn’t say a word. What a top-notch skill Your Majesty.”

Lois Visser gave him a blank look and didn’t argue with him, but just blandly returned, “Stupid, keep your eyes peeled.”

With that said, Lossweather stepped forward and raised her hand to gently press her palm to Maureen’s forehead.

Immediately after that, a faint silver light flickered up and turned into countless strands of water-like substances that began to pour into Maureen’s head along the veins under her skin.

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly to take a closer look before realizing that it wasn’t so much a vein that had been taken over by Losweather’s magic as it was Maureen’s magical circuits.

As her own magical circuits were invaded by foreign magic, Maureen’s body began to react with resistance.

But there was no way to help it as both her hands and feet were bound by the forbidden demonic chains, and all she could do was manage to shudder and growl lowly.

No doubt the process is somewhat painful, but it shouldn’t be fatal yet.

Leon was sure that Roseweather had a plan in hand.

Even if the traitor deserves to be killed, it won’t be now.

After a few minutes or so, Loseweather withdrew her hand, then breathed a sigh of relief.

It was then that Leon spoke up and asked, “Did you just use some sort of memory probing magic?”