A drop of sweat dripped from Du Gao's forehead.
As soon as he had some verbal information to reject Wei Ling's humiliation, he felt that there seemed to be a knife-like power in his head, cutting his mind body.
He looked at Welling in horror, really unable to see how this young man could do it.
He didn't dare to resist, and controlled the heart-pounding pain from his broken arm, letting the dense sweat drip down, and replied obediently to the message:
"I will follow the master's orders. Master Liu, Master Tang, and Master Zhu. I know that you will definitely complete the arrangements made by the master and the masters to the letter."
"Very good, haha. I hope my mental magic can be maintained for more than half a year. If not, I will come back and strengthen it again in half a year."
Du Gao's burly body trembled slightly.
Welling was undoubtedly a nightmare-like existence in his eyes at this moment.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Wei Ling looked at everyone with a smile:
"Brother Liu, Brother Tang, Miss Wangyou, are you interested in going down and playing a few games?"
Several people laughed loudly:
"Forget it, forget it, we don't have enough confidence to bet against Brother Welling."
"Haha, let's go back then."
After Du Gao said farewell tremblingly, several people walked out of Alanbel.
After confirming that several people had really left, Du Gao slumped down on the golden throne.
The sharp pain in his heart made him frown.
The blood beads seeping out from the carbonized gaps on the broken arm finally gathered together and fell on the silent ground.
Du Gao breathed a sigh of relief thankfully.
Perhaps, if we hurry up, the severed limb can be reattached.
…
Outside Alan Bell, the night is getting darker.
"We say goodbye today. We will stay for another day tomorrow to see what the officials of the state of Kerala will do next. If there are no accidents, we will return to Iasi."
Hearing Wei Ling's farewell, Liu Xihe was a little reluctant to say goodbye:
"I really want to sleep with Brother Wei Ling and talk all night long!"
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Let's go back to the hotel tonight and meet again tomorrow. Blue Bird will stay at the observation station for now.
There is such a big movement tonight. If the state of Kerala does not want to go to war with the empire, then it will be quiet tonight, and the ruling office will be very busy cleaning the floor. "
Everyone laughed and returned:
"Ha ha……"
…
Along the original road, the three people from the Observation Department returned quietly, and the journey was smooth.
No one has come to clean up those messy streets.
Sure enough, as Wei Ling said, the city of Karabang was quiet tonight.
Not long after, the three returned to the observation station.
They saw that the sergeants on duty in the courtyard were on duty as required and were not slacking off.
Some sergeants came over to report that they heard violent explosions in the city.
Liu Xihe nodded and said he understood.
After a while, Liu Xihe said with emotion:
"Sure enough, extraordinary people have extraordinary abilities. To be honest, I still haven't figured out how he survived the initial offensive against that middle-aged man.
Matsuri, you are closest, how does he take control of the situation? "
As soon as he said this, Tang Songcao became a little depressed:
“At that time, the firearms of those mecha snipers were so powerful that I had to get out of the way to prepare the spells… As you know, my spell preparation was slightly longer than that of a normal earth spirit warlock.
In fact, when he was dodging, he took the lead in attacking the middle-aged man and cast two spells, which felt like they were both auxiliary... I feel ashamed to say it, but in fact he should have won the right to cast the spell for me. opportunity……"
Upon hearing this situation, Zhu Wangyou got a little angry:
"They say you are useless as a fat guy, but you still don't listen!"
Tang Songcao didn't dare to argue and could only remain silent.
"Then what kind of magic did he use to attack first?"
Tang Songcao was silent for a moment:
"Do not understand……"
Liu Xihe and Zhu Wangyou opened their eyes wide and laughed angrily:
"Old Tang, you are an intermediate warlock, but you don't understand the spells of a junior warlock?"
Tang Songcao was also a little angry:
"Yes, I heard him howl twice and avoid the attack.
The middle-aged man could only passively evade his roar, and then, my magic was done! If you ask me, I'm still confused! "
Liu Xihe waved his hand:
"Forget it, don't argue. I was a little confused when I saw that Yang Xiaohe, Xie Wuyi and Li Lingyou were all headed by Wei Ling.
A proud person like Yang Xiaohe will obey his leadership... Now it seems that we are still frogs in the well. Fortunately, we are fighting side by side this time!
This is how friendship is built, bit by bit, haha! "
The three of them looked at each other, and a knowing smile spread across their faces.
"He can really control his mental power and plant a mental bomb in Du Gao's sea of consciousness?
What kind of magic is this? I have never heard of it. Is it a bluff or is it true? "
Tang Songcao asked again.
Liu Xihe and Zhu Wangyou looked at each other and smiled bitterly:
"How do we know? Anyway, intelligent warlocks are more mysterious and diverse than original warlocks. It's normal that we don't understand."
…
"Brother, can you really plant a psychic bomb in that guy's head?"
On the way back to the small hotel, Xuan Ming couldn't help but be curious, dropped his bag and asked.
"Haha, brother lied to him. Well, you still don't know about Mi Meng and Senior Yang. I have been trying to figure out their spell abilities whenever I have free time recently."
Immediately, Wei Ling packed up his experiences with Bohu County Mi Meng and senior Yang Ruolan and threw them to Xuan Ming.
It took a few minutes for Xuan Ming to finish digesting so much information and sighed sincerely:
"What a magical technique, what a powerful senior!"
Yang Xiaohe tilted his head and looked at Wei Ling:
"So, that means you've learned some death charms?"
Li Lingyou and Xie Wuyi pricked up their ears unconsciously. Although they did not obtain information by hearing, they still wanted to know the result instinctively.
"Haha, you are overthinking. Last time in Bohu County, couldn't I influence Mi Meng's consciousness and mental power at a certain distance? Now I can also simulate mental power and interfere with Du Gao's mental power. .”
The guard could not help but laugh:
"Ha, it turns out that the young master is cheating!
That is to say, the young master has the deepest grasp of people's hearts. The other party is a casino operator. He hasn't even figured out the young master's method last time. Now that there is a bomb planted in his head, he will definitely choose whether to trust him or not. None. "
Wei Ling explained with a smile:
"Yes, as long as you are a gambler, you are afraid of what may happen."
Li Lingyou sighed leisurely:
"Actually, from another perspective, the young master is giving him a reason. Since he is going to be a double-dealer, he must have an excuse to save his life. Even if it is confirmed that the spell has no effect in the future, he will anesthetize himself and must not take risks!"
Xie Wuyi covered her mouth and smiled:
"Haha, Shibaro is actually so thoughtful! He is making great progress!"
Shou Gong shook his head slightly:
"Actually, what you said is both correct and incorrect. As long as Du Gao sends information to the Observation Office as agreed in the past two days, even if it is just once or twice, that will be enough.
Even if he waited a few days to understand, he was already on the boat. Where could he get off the boat? Would the Federation trust a double agent?
He will definitely be very diligent in currying favor with the Observation Agency, and will even betray the Federation in the future to try to gain a place in the Empire. "
Wei Ling smiled and said nothing about Shou Gong's analysis.
Li Lingyou, Xie Wuyi and Yang Xiaohe were all stunned.
Yes, why didn't you think of this level?
Xuan Ming clapped his hands excitedly.
As long as the problem can be solved with the mind, the boy in Tsing Yi is not willing to use force to solve it.
This is mainly because he always believed that his power was too weak.
…
To the south of Kerala, across more than 2,000 kilometers of mountains and rivers, you can see the Hunhe Plain.
The moonlight was clear and clear, and the whole world was hazy and quiet.
The soul river is mighty and mighty, and it will not freeze in winter.
At this time, the night wind was blowing fiercely on the vast and calm river.
Myrobalan stood hanging in the water in the river, looking confused and painful.
He looked to the west not far away, where the city of Patbon lay dark and still on the vast plain, with a dark silver outline coated by the cold moonlight.
The tall temple tower seemed distant and clear, which made him feel a little calm.
The river wind lifted up his tattered gray linen robe, billowing and rolling, and his long golden hair also danced with it.
From a distance, it looks like a gray lotus swaying in the wind on the dark and lonely river.
Myrobalan did not get the peace he hoped for.
He followed his wish and returned Uguwa's brother Emir, whom he cared about, as well as the entire tribe of remnants who couldn't let go, back into the arms of the gods.
However, instead of getting any relief, he had many more complicated thoughts.
There were even some worldly thoughts such as guilt and regret that were interfering with his inner peace.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of these distracting thoughts that he even went back to the Shenzhu Plateau and sat alone in the stone niche on the unnamed mountain peak for a long time, looking at the endless snow-capped mountains and the sky high and the clouds pale.
He also arrived near Lelian Beach in Birea.
In that small village, he went to the very familiar little church, wandered outside every house in the village, and finally stopped in front of Daniel's house.
Daniel has not been home for many years, and the hut seems to have become a little dilapidated. The fig tree that Daniel planted in the front yard is already several meters high.
Myrobalan's cold gaze passed through the window and looked at the young and plump woman who was telling a bedtime story to a four or five-year-old child.
The familiar smell, the yellow light, the gentle look, the childish voice... all of this hurt myrobalan deeply.
In a flash, he entered the world of source spirits.
Following his will, he soon arrived at Patbon and appeared above the Soul River.
Why is it my mission to find some people?
Only found three people, completed the destined fusion, gained many memories, mastered extraordinary power, but had so many lingering thoughts and worries?
Myrobalan was a little confused. There were so many people who needed to be found one by one, which made him a little frustrated.
Because he had already remembered that there were thirty-six people he needed to find.
And just three people made him no longer simple and calm.
Why did I subconsciously realize that there is no one I am looking for here?
Is it because of that great attendant?
He said that I am an ascetic.
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of myrobalan in the Ganges River.
