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Enemies Are All Nourishment for My Fungi-Chapter 312: Seizing Marabene Military Fortress
Chapter 312 -312: Seizing Marabene Military Fortress
After running all the transmission platforms, he counted only ten, and none of them had an identification sign next to them, so it was unknown where the other side was, nor were there any guarding soldiers.
Having driven for a whole day, he was not in a rush at this moment to search for new clues.
Ye Nai returned to the top of the city wall, took out the two-story building, and had a late dinner, went to the bathroom, and took a good rest for over half an hour. Only then, with the spore’s positioning, did he search all the offices and dormitory bedrooms, dragging all the suspected enemy officers up to the city wall to catch the cold wind, and casually took away the cash hidden in the rooms.
A row of people lay on the city wall, Ye Nai only recognized the captain’s tattoo, randomly picked one, applied the three-pronged interrogation approach, and then woke him up.
“Wakey wakey, hey, wake up.”
The captain opened his eyes groggily and quickly became alert.
“Who are you?!”
“Can’t you tell? After fighting for so long, you can’t recognize the face of an enemy?”
“… Enemy?” The captain still looked confused. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
Ye Nai clicked his tongue in impatience.
“You’re really lucky, never having been on a real battlefield.”
“No, I…”
“Stop, I don’t want to hear it. I just want to ask you, who is the supreme commander of this military fortress? I have a few questions for him.”
“Impossible!” the other party firmly refused.
Ye Nai furrowed his brows, looking at the man as if he were an idiot.
“Looking at your tattoo, you’re a captain, right? How come you seem like a new recruit? Haven’t you noticed? An enemy appearing in your country’s military fortress, capturing all of you, do you understand what that means?”
“Ah…”
When spoken so clearly, the captain finally lost his bewilderment, his eyes instantly became lucid, and he let out a piercing scream.
“Ah! The enemy! This is not a drill! Not a drill!!!”
Ye Nai felt a moment of pity for this fool. An enemy was right in front of him, and yet he had mistaken it for a drill.
The enemy continued to scream, but unfortunately, right now in the entire military fortress, aside from Ye Nai, only he was awake.
“Scream, keep screaming, scream louder, I love it. Anyway, you could scream your voice hoarse and no one would come to save you.”
Ye Nai smiled like a maniac for a moment, then grabbed the man’s larynx, forcibly muting him.
Unable to make a sound all of a sudden, the man choked and coughed a few times, and upon realizing that he couldn’t move his hands or feet, and could not even sit up, he finally fell silent.
“What do you want to ask? I am an elite soldier of His Majesty, I won’t say anything.”
“Alright, elite soldier, you don’t want to talk, but there are plenty of others who will. You can’t guarantee that everyone in the military fortress will be like you.”
Ye Nai did not indulge him, directly casting a silence spell on him to completely cut off his voice. Then, using his tattoo as a reference, he picked another person from the rest with more tattoos.
He first applied the same interrogation approach before waking the man up, and asked the same question, who among them was the highest-ranking commander.
The other party was not cooperative, something no soldier from any nation could afford to be.
This time, Ye Nai did not treat the matter lightly as before, he immediately put forward a five-minute pain package, carefully observing the man’s expressions, and deliberately intensified the pain on the parts where the man felt the most.
Just five minutes and the man was tormented to the brink of death.
When the time was up, Ye Nai stopped and repeated the question from before.
The man was tough-minded and spirited, still trying to stand firm.
“Kill me if you dare, I’ll never be a traitor!”
This man kept repeating the same sentence. Indeed, he was a courageous man, it was just a pity that they stood on opposing sides.
Ye Nai continued to torment him, now with time to spare, it was the perfect opportunity to toy with them.
A break from the pain package, he switched to a gentler tactic, trying to elicit a hormonal surge, an impulse no male creature could withstand.
Lying there, unable to move, the man could only gasp and endure, and within just a few minutes, he was ecstatic, as if he had arrived in Nirvana. Subsequently, he smoothly transitioned into a peaceful Wise Time, tears gradually streaming from his eyes without any excitement.
When Ye Nai asked again, the man answered honestly, his mouth responding subconsciously, even before his brain could catch up.
Based on his description, Ye Nai finally figured out who the Supreme Commander was.
According to their custom, where the tattoos represent rank, it was certain that those with more tattoos held a higher status. Ye Nai, however, wanted to play the pervert a little longer. Since there was plenty of time and many captives, it would be a waste not to use spores for some human experiments.
She would give civilians a break, laying the groundwork for later taking over Otherworld territories, but there was no need for mercy towards the enemy.
After reviving him, a series of interrogation tactics followed in quick succession, and the Commander became compliant, crying tearfully, admitting that he had never felt so exhilarated with neither wife nor mistress as he guiltily confessed about the Transmission Platform inventory in his office.
Ye Nai had been asking for quite a while just for this “manual” for the Transmission Platform.
There were no identification signs around the Transmission Platforms. Except for the soldiers who dealt with them on a daily basis, outsiders had no idea which Transmission Platforms corresponded to which locations, but the Supreme Commander was sure to have such a list in hand.
Aside from this, even the location of the Mutant Beast Heart Core was revealed.
As Ye Nai had guessed, this item indeed served as the “key” to activate each Transmission Platform. Whether the platform was one-way or two-way, and which other Transmission Platform it corresponded to, were determined at the time the Transmission Witch Pattern was created and once inscribed on the platform, it was never changed.
In this world, the ability to communicate and harness natural forces was termed witchcraft, and the corresponding wizard-specific language and patterns were called Witch Language and Witch Patterns, not the name ‘Magic Pattern’ that she had come up with on a whim.
Ye Nai found the office, obtained the manual and the Mutant Beast Heart Core. Then, taking out her printing paper, she patiently wrote down the instructions and affixed them to each corresponding Transmission Platform.
The Transmission Platform to the Yastai Military Fortress was left for last.
She didn’t rush over; instead, she sat down and patiently examined the thirty Transmission Platforms at the Beigen Military Fortress, whose energies had already been consumed by the Space Fungus.
Now, not lacking energy, she wanted to see how many Transmission Ports she could open in addition to the one leading back to the East Ridge Secret Realm.
It would be a waste not to make use of so many Transmission Platforms, wouldn’t it?
The newly acquired Mutant Beast Heart Cores were put into the space, where she watched as they rapidly shrank until only fingernail-sized residue was left, which was then discarded from the space like trash by the fungus, landing in the wildly growing weeds in the yard, never to be found again.
Ye Nai certainly didn’t mind such trivial matters. She sat on an outdoor chair, lazily stretching her legs, her mind immersed in the space, attempting to communicate with the fungus to reproduce those Transmission Witch Patterns and find a quick method to open the Transmission Ports.
The fungus in the space responded to her communication, forming numerous Transmission Witch Patterns one after another in the vast, boundless space—each set of Witch Patterns forming a connected ring, perfectly matching the shapes inscribed on the Transmission Platforms.