Except for the corpses of the two of them, almost the entire caravan was on it, if it was a guard or something, at most they were killed and strung up, if it was the caravan's relatives, they were all tortured fiercely without exception.

And seeing the surface of their bodies, Freeton could even tell that they were not tortured to death together, but one after another, so that the last person to die had already undergone several death-like tortures before they died.

Fliton looked twice, and immediately found the last person to die, a middle-aged man, richly dressed, with a resolute face, broken teeth, and eyes still open.

He only looked at it four times and then ignored it.

Torre next to him gave him a strange look, it is said that since the incident of the Black Rope Fortress, Flitton has basically lost his human emotions, and his whole heart only has the idea of respecting his master and serving his master, and this time he will unexpectedly look at the pile of corpses twice, which seems a little strange.

He was just about to open his mouth to ask a question, but his expression suddenly changed, and Ah Luo ran out of his body.

After a moment of confusion, Ah Luo saw the corpse on the ink willow, sighed twice, his eyes lit up, and praised: "This middle-aged man is a good guy, seeing that he was tortured, and in the end he even gritted his teeth and didn't tell the secret he kept, which is somewhat similar to me back then." ”

Flitten turned his head to look at him, "Who were you back then?"

Ah Luo was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally shook his head with some regret and said, "No, I still forgot." ”

Fliton didn't ask, this kind of thing happened all the time, his memory layer seemed to be beaten into powder by a terrifying attack, and only occasionally caught a little powder could he see his original momentary memory, which was useless.

However, the master let him move freely, presumably in order to find the signs of the original attack in his mind, this kind of attack that can directly attack the memory layer of the human mind, has a lot of research value.

"It's time for you to go to the carriage. ”

Seeing that Arrow wanted to watch it any more, Flitton reminded.

Ah Luo nodded, turned around and was about to walk into the carriage, but suddenly saw something and froze in place: "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Fliton asked.

"It's hard to say," Arrow frowned, "it doesn't seem that simple, I seem to see traces of a wizard in it." ”

"Wizard?" Fliton didn't question, but asked suspiciously, "Shoot at ordinary people, isn't it the dark wizard who is not afraid of the first code of wizards?"

"No, he didn't make a move on ordinary people," Ah Luo shook his head, "It's the torture on those people, some parts of which only wizards can sit on, but this doesn't mean that the other party has taken action personally, he only needs to reward the ordinary people under him with something that can do such torture, so what this ordinary person does with this thing has nothing to do with this wizard." ”

"Anyway, there was a wizard who made a move. "You'd better hurry up and report this to your master." ”

"Huh?" Aro nodded, as if thinking of something, and asked, "Isn't the master's consciousness hooked up?" he said about the soul connection between the master and the slave.

"The master has been studying the last part of the Wind and Thunder Inheritance for us recently, and all his mind is on it, so he doesn't care about the outside affairs. Flitton explained.

"I see. "It seems that we can get new witchcraft again, but unfortunately you can't learn it." ”

"I don't need to. ”

Freeton replied coldly, which made Arrow laugh bitterly, and instead of continuing to speak, he turned and walked into the carriage.

Although Fliton is recognized as a wizard by the wizarding world, he originally did not follow a normal wizarding path, his spiritual power is growing with the mutation of his body all the time, and the only thing he uses is the spirit beast summoning technique, and this witchcraft has also produced a lot of changes because of the mutation of his body and mental power. Originally, when he was in the Forgotten Lands, he was able to use his body will to coerce, so that those beasts with the strength of ordinary first-class wizard apprentices automatically sent themselves to him as food, and after so long, this kind of will coercion has long since changed into something else.

Of course, compared to the spirit beast summoning technique, it can almost only become his auxiliary means now, and the display of his true strength is still in his own body.

Arrow walked into the carriage and immediately made Phil aware of it.

"Oh, you're out again?" said Phil, who didn't put down what he was doing, and didn't lift his head.

"Yes, master. Arrow replied with a bowed head. Since he woke up in Torre's body, he automatically signed a soul master-slave contract with Phil, which would make him automatically think that Phil was the most important person in the world, so no matter what he had done before, he was very respectful to Phil at this time.

"Besides, master, there may be a wizard involved in the killing of the caravan outside. ”

"Well, got it. ”

After waiting a little longer, Phil stopped.

"Come on, let me see. "Phil is really curious about the method of attacking the memory layer of the mind, which is completely different from the soul extraction used by ordinary wizards, and it seems that this method is also the reason why Arrow has become what he is now.

The direct attack control of the soul and mind is a very powerful method, and if Phil can learn a little bit, he may be able to extract a lot of things from it.

Ignoring the fact that the caravan had been killed and a wizard was involved, he began to look into it.

The vast desert between Desert City and the small town of Corfando is far from the open roads, with only the yellow sand and the scorching sun in the sky.

On the top of the sand dune, a small red figure suddenly appeared, which seemed to be a young girl, she wrapped her whole body, and staggered on the sand dune.

Suddenly, she was unsteady on her feet, screamed and fell to the side of the sand, rolling for half a minute before stopping.

As soon as she stopped, ignoring the dizziness of her mind and the discomfort of her body, she sat up and examined the last pot of water bottles kept in her clothes.

If Flitton had been here, he would have remembered the water bag he had taken a sip of from Miss Affav a few days earlier.

It's just that this hydration bag is now stained with some black dried blood, and it is covered in ash, and it is not at all as beautiful as before.

The girl treated it like a baby, checked it up and down, and then hugged it tightly, muttering some fragmented words such as "save your life", "water bag", "Uncle Eric", "looking for ......", etc., and it seemed that her spirit had been made a little dazed by the heat and dehydration.

But she looked at the high sand dunes, and finally stood up and climbed up.

I fell down a few more times halfway through, but nothing more, got up again and continued upward.