In the cold metal room with dim lighting, Welling and others judged based on the time that it was already the morning of the next day.
Wei Ling looked at Wei Ling and Mo Yao looking around and thought they were hungry.
With his mental energy released, he noticed that Takeda Yasuo and Takeda Delong were still meditating outside, but they had opened their eyes and were casually throwing bags and chatting.
Just lost an information packet:
"Two Mr. Takeda, we have two teenagers here. They are not warlocks. They need food, water and a trip to the toilet."
A person's mental power cannot be shielded by a metal cell. The two high-level warlocks nodded immediately.
They didn't think that these young low-level warlocks could make any waves in front of them, so they connected their mind body to the system of the mountainside shelter and opened the room.
"Anyone who needs to go to the toilet, go to the toilet. It's on the left at the end of the corridor. There's also drinking water there. I've called for food for you."
Takeda Delong had no expression on his face as he threw information to several people.
Mo Yao and Wei Ling looked at each other. Yuanbao Yuanbei stood up and accompanied Mo Yao Wei Ling.
As for Yuanbao Yuanbei, he doesn't need these, but staying in a room with a small space is very boring, so it is equivalent to going out for a while.
As for Yuan Bao, all the cable currents inside the entire shelter are like criss-crossing water pipes in his consciousness.
The current can be large or small, and the voltage can be high or low. Here, he will never need to eat, drink or sleep.
The same is true for Yuan Bei. Since he can transform into an energy body and sense the world of source spirits, he can draw endless water spiritual power from that world to nourish himself at any time, and there is no such thing as hunger.
In the room, Li Lingyou and Shou Gong glanced at Wei Ling:
"Brother Welling, our lives are not in danger, right?"
Shou Gong’s analysis of Wei Ling is full of confidence:
"I believe that the principles that Young Master analyzed for Takeda Ryuichi are correct. There is no need for them to kill our group of people."
Welling nodded:
"I just don't know how long I have to wait. It doesn't matter, just treat it as a retreat to practice."
After a while, Mo Yao and Wei Ling walked back refreshed. Yuan Bao Yuan Bei also relaxed for a while, stretched out with satisfaction, and walked back.
On the other side of the long passage, two women in Ying costumes came, each pushing a small cart.
There is a large tray on the trolley, filled with various rice balls and fish fillets, as well as a small amount of water, dipping sauces and fruits.
The door of the next door was also opened by Yasuo Takeda, and the three accompanying sergeants also hurried to the toilet.
Wang Mantuo and Liu Xihe walked outside the aisle, looked at Wei Ling and others, looked at each other, and smiled knowingly.
The young man began to enjoy the food, and Welling noticed that Takeda Delong looked at the door of the room and seemed to have the intention of closing the door.
He immediately made up his mind, mobilized his mental power, and used mental magic on Takeda Delong and Takeda Yasuo.
Welling's "empathy" and "emotion-stealing" spells at the entry-level warlock stage did not deduce the advanced spells of the wisdom warlock when the original spells were promoted to the intermediate level.
But Wei Ling is very sure that the "Emotional Planting" and "Emotional Seizing" techniques have become more powerful.
He even classified a series of specific branch techniques such as "sleep", "sweet dreams", "nightmares", "sleepwalking", and "cognitive impairment (disease)" into the intermediate "consciousness implantation".
Even when he was pondering over it before, he was still regretting it.
At the middle level, there are only three mental spells, empathy, emotion-seizing, and consciousness implantation (sleep, sweet dreams, nightmares, sleepwalking, and cognitive impairment).
The mental spells he used on Takeda Delong and Takeda Yasuo directly included these three types, which were included in the information he threw to the opponent:
"Mr. Takeda, you see, low-level warlocks like us don't have much fighting power or threat..."
This sentence contains the art of empathy and the art of seizing emotion. Because of the "empathy" art, the two Mr. Takeda immediately felt a sense of empathy. That was the powerlessness they felt when they were just low-level warlocks. At the same time, Wei Ling used the "love-taking" technique to dispel his vigilance.
Therefore, both Mr. Takeda looked at Wei Ling with smiles and waited for the next step.
"Think about it, why would you, a powerful high-level warlock like you, be so overly defensive when facing us?
Besides, what dangers are there inside such a heavily defended fortress? Can we escape? You still have so many high-level warlocks here. "
In this piece of information, Welling did not hesitate to use "consciousness implantation", causing the two Mr. Takeda to nod frequently, immediately creating a feeling that one's side was really powerful, while the other's level was low, and his ability was weak, giving rise to a feeling that the other's side was weak no matter what. An inescapable feeling of confidence.
"Well, that makes sense. Then, let's just relax like this for a while. Let's chat and talk about the customs and customs of the four islands in the ocean. It's also good for you to talk about the characters of the empire."
Takeda Delong smiled kindly, and Takeda Yasuo's face was also very peaceful and relaxed.
Liu Xihe quietly covered his mouth with his hand.
He knew that Wei Ling was a wise warlock. They had fought side by side, faced attacks in the streets at dark nights, and cut off one of the other's arms in front of the Karabang hound Dogo, and threatened that the other would be placed in his head." "Psychic bomb" is something that I don't know whether it's true or not.
Liu Xihe knew that these two high-level warlocks, at least at the moment, were affected by Wei Ling's spiritual spells.
He was afraid that he would reveal his clues, so he covered his mouth with his hand, as if he was stroking the non-existent mustache.
Li Lingyou was startled and chuckled softly.
The guard also paused slightly, feeling amused in his heart. The young master was using these two guys to experiment with magic, but it wasn't a bit too bold. After all, the other party was a high-level warlock.
The four teenagers didn't notice at all. Wang Mantuo, Wang Pingpeng and Yang Baiwei only thought that the two high-level warlocks were no longer so serious because they were familiar with each other.
So, the group of people sat cross-legged at the door and had a relaxed exchange and chat with two high-level warlocks of the Takeda family.
Wei Ling didn't deliberately wait too long. Every once in a while, he used voice messages to reinforce the three mental spells.
Until an hour passed, the spell was still in effect, and Wei Ling stood up gently:
"That's all for today's exchange. If someone from your family comes over and sees that we don't have any sense of being hostages, they will blame the two gentlemen... We'd better go in and you two close the door to the room. "
"Okay, no problem. It doesn't matter even if someone sees it. You won't be much of a threat anyway. We are still in the base. If we communicate more, we can also learn more about the empire!"
Takeda Delong didn't take it seriously, but according to Wei Ling's statement, he nodded with a smile and closed the door of the room.
After closing the door, Liu Xihe looked at the unsuspecting Wang brothers and Yang Baiwei, shook his head slightly, but didn't say much.
During the exchange just now, he noticed that Welling expressed the same meaning to Takeda Delong and Takeda Yasuo twice.
He then understood that these few sentences were the language carrier for Wei Ling to perform his magic.
Next door, Wei Ling was sitting cross-legged on a straw mat. He grinned and nodded slightly at Li Lingyou and Shou Gong, who were looking at him:
"It's just a trick. They are unprepared. It will probably not be effective in battle. It will leave traces if it takes too long."
Then, without revealing anything, he ordered the four teenagers:
"This is a rare opportunity to practice. We treat it as a collective retreat. If you have any questions, you can discuss and analyze them."
The four teenagers nodded and thought hard about it.
…
Xixuan Federation, the city of glory.
In the easternmost part of the city, close to the suburbs, the 8th Social Charity Home of Glory City has adopted dozens of children who have become orphans due to various reasons.
The nursery nun at the welfare home no longer looks young.
However, she can remember all kinds of information about each child, including the various pathologies, treatment plans, types of medicines and medication requirements of those who are sick.
Grandma existed when the charity home was first established and sent away batch after batch of children.
Even if some young people come back to visit her, she can still remember all the details of their years, even down to the details of each day.
Everyone familiar with her knows that Grandma is actually a mage, but she has never seen her use her abilities. Perhaps, she uses these abilities to care for every adopted child.
On this day, the kind-hearted nanny, through some strange combination of circumstances, walked to the backyard of the charity home, into a small forest.
Then, she saw the shape-changing and squirming monster, as well as the dark green eyes.
Grandma was not very scared. She even had time to make a triangular salute gesture with her hands on her chest, and then she found that the monster exploded.
A black mist enveloped the old nanny.
Countless winter dead leaves fell one after another, frightening several birds that endured the cold winter above the big trees.
…
After a long time, the black mist dissipated, and a tall old man appeared. His beard and hair were white but stained with mud, and his eyes were dark green, but he looked confused.
Countless dark green earthworm-like lines crawled on his face, and his whole body trembled violently.
After a long time, the old man's figure stabilized, and he seemed a little unconvinced. He rubbed his face carefully for a while, then looked down at his hands and limbs, seeming even more confused.
He habitually made a week sign with his hands:
"Thank you, Almighty Divine Lord... Could it be that with a few more, I will return to normal and be equal to that myrobalan? If he is a divine envoy, I will also become a divine envoy?"
Looking around, there was silence.
On such a winter day, the children are in a warm room and don't want to come out.
I don’t know if all the funds for this month have been released. There are still several children in urgent need of surgery. Those hospitals always delay it for various reasons.
Many children’s clothes are too small...
So many thoughts suddenly appeared in the old man's heart, and his heart was filled with a sense of sadness.
Alas, why do you care so much? In this world, there are all people who are going to die, and they have their own arrangement with the Lord God.
A noble personality will always pay attention to all the warmth and coldness of the world!
I must defeat that myrobalan. Even if I lose, I must have an unyielding soul!
The Lord God said, be humble, everything in this world is a coincidence!
…
The old man's eyes gradually became cloudy, and he instinctively knew that he was about to lose control again.
However, the moment of normalcy gave him endless hope.
