"Who are you? Am I starting to fantasize again......" The voice was hoarse and low, sounding like fingernails scratching sandpaper. Probably no one gave him water to drink, at least not often, and with so many lights in this cell, dryness was inevitable, whether it was hot or cold.

Su Mo took out a bag of spring water from his backpack and poured some into his mouth, pouring the rest on his face.

The chapped lips were moisturized, which made the person who was hung up completely sober.

"Who are you?" Su Mo didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Don't save the wrong person, there are a lot of innocent poor people in federal prisons, but most of them are not really good.

"Mosaic, you can call me Mosaic, are you here to kill me, I didn't say anything, I know that if I say it, I will die, can you save me, I am still useful." The person who was hung up finally grabbed a life-saving straw, and it was then that he realized how afraid of death he was.

"You didn't say anything? What are you hiding? Su Mo asked.

Then Mosaic was silent, and in his despair he realized that this man was probably not sent by his own force to kill him.

"Are you afraid of death, Mosaic, death is actually not terrible, as soon as you open your eyes and close your eyes, in fact, everything is over." Su Mo didn't know when a sharp blade appeared in his hand.

The cold blade slashed around Mosaic's chest, as soft as sympathetic fingers, but it made Mosaic shiver more often.

"You're a devil!"

"What about your shadow, I heard that you can steal other people's shadows, and I'm curious what kind of ability it is." After Su Mo ended his soul destruction, he gradually revealed his purpose.

"You can break these lamps and you'll know the secret of the shadows." Mosaic said weakly.

"There's no one here who can let you steal shadows, I'm not one of them, and if you can teach me shadow magic, I'll release you out of this prison." Su Mo said.

"No way, this is a federal prison, and no one can get out of here." Mosaic shook his head in frustration.

"It really puzzles me, why do I do such a simple thing, in your eyes, it's impossible, can I crush you in terms of IQ in addition to being good-looking?"

"How do you take me out, it's hard for you to get out by yourself." Mosaic was not convinced.

"You teach me shadow magic first, and I will not break my word." Su Mo is not stupid, it is another matter whether the other party teaches or not after going out, this broken game is very different from the previous ones.

In the past, NPCs posted quests, and the rewards were written whatever they wanted, but now NPCs can fool you.

"How do I know if you can save me after teaching you." Mosaic was about to cry, he had already sensed that Su Mo was not a companion who had come to kill people, but it was obvious that this was not a good man who had drawn a sword to help.

"I have a choice, do you have a choice, if I leave now, you will definitely die and not die again." Su Mo sneered.

"Hehe," Mosaic was not in a hurry, he hung his head weakly: "You go, I can't teach you shadow stealing." ”

"You don't want to teach me even if you die? Are you suddenly not afraid of death? Lu Li couldn't understand that after his observation, this mosaic was by no means a person who regarded death as his home, and after experiencing so much torture, he was even more eager to live.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't teach it, my shadow stealing technique has already been taught to others."

"......" Su Mo almost laughed: "So you were really fooling me just now, I'm curious, what are you going to do after you go out?" ”

"I will ask for your forgiveness, hero, I am not a man of revenge, I have a lot of savings, and I can introduce you to Archduke Stan, he ......," Mosaic pleaded.

"Haha, so you finally said the name of your employer, it turns out that this assassination was planned by Grand Duke Stan, Evra Stan, I know him, he is a cow bun." Su Mohaha laughed.

Mosaic's face was earthy, and he muttered.

"But don't worry, it's not a trap." Su Mo raised his hand and shook it, only to see a flash of white light, and the jailer who wanted to get up secretly behind them fell down again.

This time, there was no way for him to get up again.

The sharp blade in Su Mo's hand plunged into his temple, directly destroying his brain, so that he would not die, unless he was Klein.

"What do you want?" Mosaic was very scared, Su Mo's performance looked like a vote, but it was obviously more appropriate to understand it as a threat, the person who had been smiling, he would do whatever he wanted, and he left no room for it.

"Now that your shadow spell is gone, what about the Beastmaster?"

"You know the Beastmaster, who sent you?" Mosaic began to get excited again, and he found that he could hardly see through the young man more and more.

"Frankly, the person who told me the news is not qualified to send me, Max is my friend, but I need the Beastmaster or whoever you are, to teach me a power, otherwise not only will I not save you, but I will probably kill you."

Su Mo said as he walked over and pulled out his sharp blade.

Just shook it twice casually, and the black and white on it immediately disappeared without a trace.

After upgrading the Elven Sword to blue equipment, he gained the ability to change the size at will, and Su Mo had no intention of shrinking it into an embroidery needle and putting it in his ears, but it was indeed much more convenient.

"The Beastmaster can, he can teach you the Beastmaster skills, I swear to you." Mosaic is already less flustered.

Knowing the shoemaker, it is naturally an ally, and the requirements of this friendly army are not too difficult to meet, as far as he knows, the skills of the Beastmaster have never been taught to anyone, and he is so indisputable.

"Then you swear." Su Mo hugged his arms, and the old god was looking at him.

"Uh, you believe in the oath?" Even after knowing each other for a very short time, Shadow Mosaic didn't think that Su Mo was a decent person.

"It's better than nothing, it's always an extra layer of insurance." Su Mo shrugged.

So, Shadow Mosaic could only swear and swore various oaths according to Su Mo's request, some in the name of the Pope, some in the name of his old mother, and some in the name of his dead daughter......

Su Mo instructed Mosaic to swear while taking off the jailer's shoes and gloves.

"Alright, man, put on these boots so you can swagger away, here are some food and water, and you'd better be back to walking freely in two minutes." Su Mo used a sharp blade to cut the rope that hung the mosaic.

"The shoemaker taught you the art of Transfiguration!" Mosaic exclaimed.

"Of course, but my Transfiguration is only half an hour, and if you can't get out, I won't sneak in a second time."