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Jia Wen looked at the eight unknown people who were tied up in front of him with interest, although they were still unconscious at this time, these people in black were revealing a suspicious aura all the time.

Jiawen carefully felt the fluctuations on their bodies, although there was some feeling of psionic energy, but it was not mixed with the breath of subspace, which is a bit incredible, you must know that if a psionic person wants to cast psionic spells, he must use the spiritual communication subspace to guide the psionic energy out, so that he can cast all kinds of psionic spells, but at this time, although the eight people in front of Jiawen have faint psionic fluctuations, but there is no subspace breath, this situation is very incredible.

If they are demon worshippers, but they don't have demon tattoos on their bodies, they are psionics, but their soul light does not appear in the subspace, just like an ordinary person.

After guessing for a while, but still not getting a result, Jiawen decided to let the professionals deal with it.

"Recorder, come here."

"Commander, are you looking for me?"

"There are a few people who have special circumstances that you need to judge."

During the call, a think tank recorder who was still working at the recruiting point came over, and Jiawen pointed to the eight people on the ground and explained the situation, the recorder in psionic power armor leaned down and searched them, and found some large bags of things, exuding a pungent smell.

The recorder put a packet of red powder to his nose, sniffed it, put it on his hand, and threw it into the air, and with a "Peng" sound, a flame appeared out of thin air, leaving a flash of light in the air and quickly disappearing.

"What's going on, recorder?"

Jiawen frowned, he already had the power of the storm, and in the flames just now, he sensed a faint spiritual energy fluctuation, but the recorder did not use any spiritual energy, what was going on?

"Commander, I probably know what's going on."

The recorder turned to report to Gavin.

"These eight people are not ordinary people, nor are they psionics, they should be between ordinary people and psionics, their souls are stronger than ordinary people, but they can't meet the standards of psionics, and the light of their souls burning is far from attracting demons.

And the powder and some thick liquid on their bodies are all made by a real psyker, and these people rely on these things to release attacks similar to psionic spells with a little higher mental power than ordinary people, such as the flames that appeared out of thin air just now.

However, although the flame just now had psionic energy fluctuations, it was actually an ordinary high-temperature flame. ”

"That's right."

As soon as Jiawen heard this, he dispelled his original thoughts, the flames released by the psionic spell are obviously different from ordinary flames, if the thing just now can simulate the ability to release psionic flames, Jiawen will let the Think Tank Hall participate in the research, but since it is not, Jiawen is not interested at all, after all, the flames emitted by a random flamethrower are much larger than it, and they are also very practical.

Despite this, Gavin casually asked before the recorder left.

"Is this thing worth researching?"

The recorder thought for a moment, then shook his head firmly.

"Commander, there is a similar method in the Psionic Reading Hall of the Think Tank Pavilion, and it is much more comprehensive and faster than this, this method is just a helpless move by some psykers in the backward world, I am afraid that a guarded defender soldier can easily use a laser gun to knock them down, if it is useful, the empire may have already popularized this method to replace the dangerous psionics."

Knowing well, Gavin felt rather bored, and he waved his hand for the recorder to go back to work, while letting the eight of the wolf fang guards drag them away.

"Throw it away, I don't want to see these mortals again."

Jiawen's words did not have any additional meaning in themselves, but they had a special meaning in the ears of several wolf-tooth guards, and they silently dragged these people out, and after leaving the square and leaving Jiawen's sight, in full view of everyone, they pulled out their bayonets and stabbed them in the neck skillfully and quickly.

The sharp monomolecular bayonet stabbed into the muscles effortlessly, cutting off the nerves of mortals from the bottom to the top, and instantly allowing them to die without pain, this kind of skillful killing action frightened the mortals around them, and even the aphero who stood on the side and watched shuddered, how many times did it be repeated to have such a skillful action.

And this scene was also seen by the nobles and their guards who came in a hurry, although the distance was very long, but this scene still made their legs and feet weak, and they walked as if they were stepping on cotton, fluttering.

It wasn't until a few of the wolf-tooth guards had left that the crowd dared to come forward to look at the corpse, and a seasoned knight with a bearded face walked up to one of the corpses and leaned down to examine it.

"My lord, these are some wizards."

As he spoke, the knight was horrified to find that there was a red wound on the neck, that is, on the jaw, but there was no blood coming out, not even a trace of blood.

"What a fatal wound, what a hidden means of killing."

The experienced knight praised as he felt a chill chill under the neck of the surrounding nobles and knights, and one of them was even more hesitant.

At this time, the purpose of their coming to the Holy City was already obvious, but at this moment, it seemed that the character of these divine envoys was not as merciful as analyzed, and he had seen the scene just now, and he felt that even the most skilled bandits could not slaughter eight people like pigs and dogs as they did just now.

The nobles stopped, and after handing over the corpses to the cathars, they gathered together, unaware of what they were discussing.

Jiawen didn't know anything about it, and he was now using a communicator to contact Zhao Xin.

"Brother Zhao Xin, have you already determined the location of the training fortress castle in the conscription world?"

"Commander, it has been determined, it is deep in the steep mountains in the southwest of the Calradia continent, I have gone down to assess it, there are not only dangerous mountains and high grounds, but also rich beast resources, which are enough for training and hunting.

At the same time, there are few people in that place, the west is close to the sea, the south is close to the great desert, and the north is a large jungle, which is enough to meet all the places where we train, and it is estimated that no one will arrive there all year round, so no mortals will disturb our training. ”

"Well, start building as soon as possible, I'll soon be able to select a group of new recruits, who may not be very good, but they can meet the minimum standards."