Richard was stunned for a moment.

“...... What does this mean? ”

"What lurks in this Mr. George Browning seems to be only a part of the consciousness of the 'preacher.' He divides it and controls others by burying a 'split' method in the **, so as not to cause his own subject to be severely damaged when he is unpossessed by someone - after all, the soul is the most important and vulnerable thing in a person. ”

"But because of this, it seems that the preacher is unable to grasp his own 'spiritual' experience and thinking anytime and anywhere......"

Could this unfolding be Voldemort and his seven Horcruxes? Richard grumbled inwardly.

"The preacher communicates with the possessed in a certain way, at a certain time. Therefore, he can't always grasp the movement of being 'distracted' by himself. ”

The female knight continued to explain the situation to her master.

"However, once the 'Split Spirit' disappears, the main body will definitely be able to receive the message. It is better to say that the physical body of the possessed person is killed, and it is not common in this world to be able to interfere with people or objects at the soul level. ”

"So-"

She concluded.

"McQueen Seyss should have guessed the identity of the attacker, and maybe he can find this wilderness and this town according to the traces of the spell, and restore the experience of the possessed; But in any case, it will take quite a while to accurately locate us. ”

"This guy, shouldn't he be able to achieve some kind of 'immortality' in this way?" Richard said, "For example, it is necessary to kill all the people who were possessed by the 'Split Spirit' [xbzs] before we can completely erase the traces left by the 'preacher' in this world and so on." ”

The female knight was stunned for a moment.

"Your Lord, why do you ask such a question? Where in the world can there be such good things? If it was the founder of the Necronomicony, it was a bit likely...... I see, it's because you've 'seen' before, right? ”

Joan seemed to notice something, and after laughing awkwardly twice, she didn't continue on the topic, but quickly explained the doubt for him.

"I don't think a wizard would choose to do so, even if he really had the ability to divide his 'soul' into several parts. Different **, different souls, can't be the same person at all. Doing this kind of thing is not only weakening oneself, but also taking the initiative to create opponents for oneself. Under normal circumstances, no one would do such a stupid thing, and it is possible to experiment with other people......"

She couldn't help but sneak a glance at the black-robed wizard—even though Richard was wearing a mask, she couldn't notice his expression at all.

"Although the use of the Death Soul Box to intercept this small part of the soul fragment can only cause a certain amount of damage to the preacher, if the Lord really wants to kill him, he just needs to touch the melon and grab the body of that guy, right? However, it is actually quite difficult to kill an apostle and an old legendary dark wizard. Unless he is willing to show his face, I am afraid that no one will find him as long as the 'preacher' keeps avoiding us. ”

The black-robed wizard nodded.

"How do you know this part of the information about him?"

"Of course, I still rely on this."

The female knight shook the box in her hand, which was emitting a faint glow.

"Although it is a 'copy', the basic functions are still there."

"This kind of 'forbidden creation' taken from the hands of the dark wizard, before it is allowed to be used, must have asked the sage to 'clean' and 'purify', and then invited the alchemist masters to carry out the transformation. Therefore, its purpose will definitely be slightly different from when it was in the hands of members of the Necromancy. ”

"As far as I know, the people of the Inquisition actually use this thing to read the memories in the brains of the 'heretics' and 'divine enemies' who need to be burned at the stake for committing serious crimes that are not allowed by the 'Holy Scriptures', but because of their special status, they have mastered the key channels, so as to obtain the information they need."

"You know, although that group of madmen is very good at torture and interrogation, there are people whose mouths cannot be pried open no matter what, whether it is out of loyalty or forbidden......"

"Even if you use drugs or mind magic, ** and extraordinary people with willpower beyond ordinary people are also capable of resisting."

Joan Borgia mumbled to herself with an expression that bordered on reminiscence.

"One of the most difficult to deal with is the professional Assassin, such as the Extraordinary One from the Great Snow Mountain. From an early age, they were forced to take large amounts of toxic drugs by their mentors, and in this cruel way, they increased their drug resistance; At the same time, before they set out on a mission, they usually go to a yoga master who specializes in the field of the mind and perform 'hypnosis' through meditation, so even ordinary psychic magic has no effect on them, and as for ordinary torture, it is of little significance. ”

"In the end, this is often the only last resort."

It is capable of taking a portion of a person's "soul", which is a special channel of electromagnetic waves in the brain that can be read, transferred, and transmitted by the real name, and converting it into information that can be retrieved and read by the holder of the Dead Soul Box.

But if the other party is a normal person who is "one spirit and flesh", it is a waste. Therefore, Joan has always only used it as the bottom of the box.

If it weren't for the misfortune of the out-of-body preacher who had mastered it, and happened to run into the muzzle of Richard and the cardinals of the Holy See, it might not have worked.

According to the female knight, the original "Dead Soul Box" that is now stored in the underground of the Great Sanctuary has extremely terrifying aggression in the functional basis of the copy. It can ignore the spiritual resistance of the extraordinary and directly tear people's souls apart; Unlike the replica in Joan's hand, there are limitations of one kind or another.

"So, my lord, is there anything you would like to ask? As long as it is what the possessed person has experienced, the 'spirits' can answer. "In addition to this, there should also be a part of the memory of McQueen Mathers himself—because without memory, the 'Spirit' would not have been able to recognize himself as a 'preacher.'" But judging from this person's cautious style, I am afraid that the content that is too secretive is not included. ”

"Hmm. Then ask the whereabouts of 'Poetic Dim Miller'. She was probably taken away by the 'owner' gentleman. ”

After getting the question, Joan refocused on the box in her hand.

"Now, answer me."

In the brilliant and hazy light and shadow, there is a small humanoid silhouette.

She stared intently at it and spoke in a deep voice.

"Where is your companion, Luo Xue, the vice-president of the Royal Astronomical Society of Albion and the 'master' of the Spirit Library?"