Chapter 515 Breakthrough (2)

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Tens of minutes ago.

"Well, then I won't let my men carry it to the shore one by one for inspection. I might as well just sink it..."

"Your next sentence is to just sleep on the bottom of the sea, so that you can slowly salvage it. Do you think so, Wolfrang Asmode, the illegitimate son of Jorman Gund Asmode!"

Just when Wolfrang was about to order an attack, a mysterious voice appeared in his mind without any warning. The voice was so clear that Wolfrang immediately eliminated what he had generated. Possibility of auditory hallucinations.

More importantly, the voice mentioned the name he least wanted to hear, his father's name, Yorman Gund Asmode!

Who is it? Who is it?

Wolflang looked around with a heavy face, trying to find the owner of the voice. At the same time, he very covertly scanned a circle of traps hidden around him, ready for emergencies.

However, the more he checked, the more anxious he became, because a counselor like Wolflan, who buried his thoughts deep in his heart and thought he had no omissions, would fall apart when all his thoughts were exposed. The more anxious I feel!

"Don't move your left foot, I know that's the trigger for the poison gas trap!"

"The same goes for your right foot. This time it is a mechanism to remove the ground reinforcement magic. Is there a trap under the ground? You are really good at it!"

"Don't raise your head. This time it's a mechanism on the ceiling. I'm concerned about the previous sentence. There are so many traps to control. If you can't move your body casually, won't your joints feel stiff?"

"Don't move your hands behind your back. I know what that means. The mage hidden in the illusion, just let him take a nap aside. I'm not here to kill you, otherwise You would have been dead a long time ago!”



Ridiculing, ridiculing, teasing...these plain words were like the hottest horseshoes, branded directly on Wolflang's face, making his cheeks turn red with anger.

telepathy!

Wolflang had already deduced the reason why this voice appeared in his mind.

That was a record he had glimpsed in magic documents. Some powerful ancient bloodline creatures or magicians who specialize in spiritual spells can directly transmit their voices to the other party's mind in the form of spiritual power, and the other party All the thoughts in their minds will be displayed naked in their mental power like a girl who just got out of the bath.

Since the other party has this power, why should he humiliate himself? Do you want to enjoy this? !

Just when Wolflang, who was extremely angry, planned to tear apart all disguises and reveal all his trump cards to find and destroy the opponent, suddenly, the thing that he had hated since he was a child, growing in his chest, The useless blood crystal suddenly became extremely hot at this moment, and the real power hidden in the blood crystal spread throughout his limbs and bones in an instant!

this……

how did you do that? !

Feeling this powerful power, while Wolflang was intoxicated with it, he couldn't help but become more confused.

After thinking over and over again, a bold decision took shape in Wolflang's mind: let these incompetent pirates pass and sell this "mysterious man" a face in exchange for what he has longed for for a long time -

strength!

"You'll get what you want!"

Sure enough, after letting the pirates pass, the voice that saw through all his thoughts gave Wolflang the answer he wanted most!