On the corridor of the cottage.
Wei Ling and Shou Gong were slowly pacing at will, and they had already made several trips back and forth.
He looked like he was just wandering around in boredom.
Finally, they walked directly under the monitoring device and were in the blind spot of the monitoring device.
The guard jumped up and climbed onto the structural pillar of the corridor building.
A clump of black hair was connected to the monitoring facility.
Blue light flashes.
Under the cover of night, Wei Ling stood there, facing the blind spot of the surveillance, and seemed to be chatting with the gecko standing there.
In the distance, there are tribal warriors swimming.
On the periphery of the guest house, there were copycat sergeants with loaded weapons lurking around, closely surrounding the area.
After a while, the gecko jumped down from above, his eyes behind the veil full of smiles.
Wei Ling smiled and nodded.
"Sir, the other party's highest authority password indeed used the simplest method, and I cracked it in just one minute.
Haha, I have obtained the highest authority at present, but I have given the original manager the same authority over the derivative subsystems. When critical, I can cancel the other party's control at any time. "
Welling smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Well, good, what about the energy part?"
“Their energy part is simpler and cruder than I imagined.
Downstream of the river, there is a hydropower station connected to a medium-sized energy storage station for deployment, which can basically meet their daily use.
The control system for the energy part is even more rudimentary. It takes a few seconds to gain control. Once a conflict occurs, I will shut down the power supply of the entire tribe as soon as possible. "
Wei Ling was filled with joy: "Haha, that's awesome. When the time comes, the opponent will see that all energy sources are cut off and defenses are paralyzed, and they will be very passive. Our initiative will be much higher."
"Well, yes, sir, I'm still worried about that Emir. If we can't grasp the direction of his abilities, we don't know how to prevent him."
“There is nothing we can do for now, we can only wait and see what happens tomorrow.
The worst result is that we can't take him away, but all the information we should have can be connected into a clue. "
"Well, young master, you go in and have a rest first. I will stand guard by this door. I don't need to rest. You have to be energetic. There may be a fierce confrontation tomorrow."
Welling is also not polite to the gecko. Can the body and intelligence fight against physical energy?
Wei Ling walked back to the room and saw Xuan Ming still sleeping quietly.
The deep breathing meant that he might not have slept so peacefully for a long time.
The other three people were meditating with their eyes closed by the fire pit.
He sat down and stared at the dancing firelight.
No more firewood has been added, and some of the red charcoal fire has turned into gray embers. The dry wood above has also become full of cracks, black, and small residual fires are jumping between the gaps.
While Wei Ling was concentrating, those flames slowly became brighter.
The blazing flames emitted an unusually high brightness, and seemed to consume all their energy in the next instant.
Wei Ling closed his eyes slightly, but heard Huo Miao chuckle.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
The flames actually formed a human face with a weird smile, looking at Welling mockingly.
The appearance of the human face was exactly what Emile looked like.
Wei Ling looked solemn and said nothing, staring at the face that was constantly twisting and changing.
The surroundings of the guest house hall became very dark.
The air in the hall also became stagnant and seemed a little depressing.
At the top of the hall, the simple lighting fixtures also turned a little green, which looked a little scary.
Suddenly, Li Lingyou, who was sitting by the fire, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wei Ling.
His eyes turned golden red.
Yang Xiaohe also opened his eyes suddenly, but dark flames spurted out from his eyes.
The flames danced dangerously on his ferocious face, and he suddenly grinned.
Xie Wuyi also changed. Her long hair turned green and her face was covered with blue scales.
Like Li Lingyou and Yang Xiaohe, she turned her head, stared at Wei Ling, grinned, and spoke quickly with her foot-long forked tongue.
Welling seemed to turn a blind eye to this, his expression didn't even change, but he closed his eyes.
He himself is a master at implanting various emotions, and he can also use spiritual spells such as nightmare spell and sweet dream spell on others.
Of course he understood at this time that there was a wise warlock who was using his mental power to perform illusions to interfere with Wei Ling's mind.
In fact, from the moment he heard Huo Miao's laughter, Welling already knew that Emil was coming.
Welling guessed that Emil, like himself, was not sure about the abilities of these five people, and he also needed to test them.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Welling's "mind's eye" saw a vague figure composed of spiritual power in the world of Yuanling.
The figure dragged a long shadow and kept changing positions in the area of the hall.
And this phantom spreads out countless dark lines that appear and disappear, extending out and connecting to the body of Wei Ling who is sitting by the fire pit meditating.
Welling chuckled inwardly.
He had imagined that Emil had good abilities, but if it was just this method, it only meant that Welling was too high-minded about the other party, and it was a pity that he had such a strong mental power.
Compared with seniors Uguwa and Yang Ruolan, the clarity of the shadow is still far behind.
At most, he is at the level of a mid-level wisdom warlock.
Under the influence of the shadow, Wei Ling, who was sitting next to the fire, slowly stood up.
Immediately, Wei Ling's face turned into a weird grin, but he didn't make any sound.
Wei Ling's expression became violent and bloodthirsty!
Immediately afterwards, Wei Ling picked up a heavy wooden chair next to him and smashed it on the head of Li Lingyou, who was still meditating with his eyes closed.
In an instant, red and white blood splashed all over the ground!
Then, under Young Master Yang's horrified gaze, Wei Ling continued to swing the heavy wooden chair and hit him hard on the head.
The unsuspecting Mr. Yang also fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
The "maid" next to her let out a terrified and sharp scream!
The cry seemed to awaken the illusive shadow.
The shadow stopped and looked around the hall.
He unexpectedly discovered that everything was just like before. Where was the scene of blood splattering?
But the slyly smiling "Master Li" did not stand up, but opened his eyes and quietly looked at the location of the shadow.
In the blink of an eye, the shadow changed several positions, and Welling's eyes also changed accordingly.
The shadow immediately retracted the countless dark lines all over its body and stood quietly in the dark world of source spirits.
Endless undercurrents swam under his erratic feet.
He was a little undecided, and still hadn't found out the other party's details.
"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"
A sound like thunder sounded in the sky of the Origin Spirit World.
Every word was like a huge thunder, exploding in Xuying's ears, causing Xuying's figure to tremble sharply and shrink.
Each of the four words "a classmate's axe" contains mental spells such as sleeping spells, nightmare spells, sleepwalking spells, and cognitive impairment spells.
In the blink of an eye, the figure shrank sharply, and its figure was crumbling.
He desperately resisted the intense sleepiness, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying existence, dragging those long dark lines like a huge tail, stumbling and escaping into the distance.
In a moment, the shadow disappeared into the boundless and dark world of source spirits.
"After all, the level is still not enough!"
Wei Ling sighed in his heart. With his familiarity with the entire world of Yuanling, there was no way he could have a presence in this world.
For example, like Senior Yang, it's like a real person has arrived.
Without a spiritual body that can be placed in the world of source spirits, Wei Ling cannot use spells to directly attack the opponent.
You can only rely on your own mental magic to implant an illusion into the other party across a whole world.
You can only rely on your consciousness and mental power to shock the other person's mind, but in the end it doesn't hurt the other person.
However, Welling still has a lot more confidence.
Although he didn't even have a mental body, he had passed the opponent's mental spells from a distance, and he was not obviously at a disadvantage.
This shows that his own mental strength is far greater than that of his opponent.
Wei Ling looked at the guard waiting by the door.
The gecko didn't notice that Emil had come to test Wei Ling.
Looking at Li Lingyou, Yang Xiaohe and Xie Wuyi opposite them, the three of them were still calm and quiet, their minds in unconscious cultivation.
Xuan Ming's slight breathing still maintained the previous frequency. Where was the laughter of the flames?
Wei Ling smiled unconsciously.
Emil didn't pay attention just now, but he planted an illusion in him.
He was probably upset and angry.
Yes, the emir will be in that huge temple-like empty hall, looking at several subordinates in annoyance:
"Damn it! That kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp either...
How could it be such a coincidence? Our magical abilities are almost similar! "
"Sir, you mean that guy also has the ability of a warlock like you?"
"Not sure. Anyway, my auditory and visual hallucination technique seems to have no effect on him. Instead, it follows the lines of my mental power and gives me an anti-visual and auditory hallucination... It's not easy, this junior .”
"Then...Sir, should we still take action?"
Emil shook his head tiredly:
"Forget it, even if the other party investigates this matter, they may not be angry with us. Have you ever heard that if someone kills someone with a knife, the punishment agency will go after the person who made the knife? Anyway, we didn't go to the empire to do it. We It’s just a middleman.”
Emil gave up trying again overnight and gave an explanation to his subordinates:
"Also, if everyone really breaks up and starts a war, this battle will be fought at our base, and all the tribesmen are here.
They can fight cleanly, lose the fight and leave, leaving us with a mess. What's going on? "
The subordinates all nodded in conviction:
"Your Excellency, you are very thoughtful. It depends on how the other party will act tomorrow."
Late at night.
Li Lingyou opened his eyes, stretched, and saw Wei Ling opposite, staring at Wei Huo in a daze.
Seeing that Li Lingyou had woken up, Wei Ling threw him an information packet, but it was the image of the hallucination he had seen before.
"Ha ha!"
Li Lingyou couldn't help laughing:
"It's so miserable, so miserable, I was beaten to the point where my brains exploded! Haha."
The laughter alarmed Yang Xiaohe and Xie Wuyi.
Li Lingyou smiled and passed the information packet to the two of them.
Yang Xiaohe felt both funny and angry:
"Damn it, will my eyes spit fire?"
Xie Wuyi gritted his teeth:
"Damn it, is this girl that ugly? She also has a forked tongue!"
Wei Ling also smiled and threw the bag:
"I guess they can see the abilities of the three of you as warlocks, but I'm not sure, so I cast an illusion spell on me based on the characteristics of your spells. Haha, I guess he will think that the turnip is a water snake that has become a spirit." !”
"Haha, even in the eyes of beasts, all living beings are not human."
Xiao Yang smiled and finished the attack.
"Fortunately, Brother Wei Ling taught him a lesson... Among spiritual spells, Brother Wei Ling is the strongest I have ever seen, bar none!"
Li Lingyou had blind trust in Wei Ling.
"What's being discussed so lively?"
The guard came in.
"Haha, Welling taught the Emil who sneaked in and used spiritual magic to test, a lesson."
The gecko received the information package, but the smile on his face slowly disappeared:
"Shizuro, the other party can clearly see your abilities and feels that they are insignificant and there is no need to test them.
However, I was not sure about the young master's ability. I didn't expect that the young master was a master of spiritual magic, so he suffered a loss in the temptation.
If the other party is more focused on you, not the young master, but you, will you have the mental strength to contend?
After being tricked, will you still have the sense to distinguish between true and false, and not take action against the young master? "
The smiles of the three people disappeared immediately.
This question really gets to the point.
Yes, if the other party cannot distinguish the direction and abilities of the three warlocks and uses this method to test, then there may be another result.
Yang Xiaohe sighed with emotion:
"The result is a bit unpredictable. Even if there is no infighting or harm, it will be a big challenge to our mutual trust!
No warlock can be underestimated. It all depends on how the opponent uses it and on whom it is used. "
