Qiao Xiu has currently discovered that there are two compositions of this world... One is the world of consciousness that represents consciousness and soul, and the other is the real world in which living beings live.

Inscriptions are used as a bridge and medium between the two worlds, but the origin of the magic is still a mystery, but one thing is certain.

That is, a soul can only have one magic net, but if two souls share a body, Qiao Xiu is not very clear, and the two siblings Claire and Monet under the command of the skeleton duke have not yet tried to activate another magic net original crystal.

But in front of him, Qiao Xiu could only think of twenty-six souls sharing a body at the same time, which was completely equivalent to the symptoms of twenty-six split personalities.

"Do you Inquisitors have the power to suck the souls of others?"

Qiao Xiu also came to the inside of the cell, and after bypassing some torture instruments, he stood beside Qianmian and asked.

"The stitch has been given by her messenger an ability to spiritually enslave others." When Thousand Faces mentioned the past, he had quietly clenched the dagger in his hand.

It's hard to imagine how much self-control this dark elf had to torture this enemy so that he didn't miss and kill him.

"A human with weak willpower will become a puppet in her hands, but this is the ability to control the souls of others, and I don't know if she will be able to draw strength from it." Thousand Faces said.

"Now it seems that he has this ability..."When Qiao Xiu approached this inquisitor, he realized that the soul in this inquisitor's body was so powerful that it was a little abnormal, and it was not a powerful spirit body that was so powerful that it made people tremble.

Rather, it was a deformed body that seemed to be stitched together by many weak souls.

The white cat, which had been lying on Joshy's head, let out a hoarse roar at the Inquisitor, and it seemed to hate the Inquisitor very much.

"Its consciousness is completely immersed in the magic web."

Chimian stabbed her eye with the dagger in her hand, and the moment the dagger was about to touch her eyeball, it froze in mid-air.

In this case, as long as it is a normal person, the eyes will blink reflexively, but the stitches will not respond at all.

In this way, Thousand Faces is proving to Qiao Xiu that she has cut off perception from the outside world.

"That's what I found in her." On the other hand, a green leaf appeared in the original crystal.

"Prevent infection from the gray fog?"

When Qiao Xiu wanted to take over the primordial crystal in Qianmian's hand, the white cat had already jumped up on Qiao Xiu's head, and was in a state of complete explosion.

It seems that in the eyes of this white cat, this primordial belongs to the kind of thing that absolutely does not want to touch, such as... Water.

"Well, there's a little bit of a sense of accomplishment."

A large number of incomprehensible magic net interfaces appeared in front of Qiao Xiu's eyes, and only a large number of complex inscriptions flickered on these magic net interfaces.

"A sense of accomplishment?" Thousand Faces tried to find something useful in the messy pile of inscriptions on that magic web interface.

"If every Inquisitor is as keen on the magic web as she is, I don't think anyone will believe in such a strange god as something outside the realm."

Qiao Xiu used his fingertips to swipe away some useless puppet interfaces, leaving only two images that were still flashing with inscriptions.

"Did you cut her off from the web?" Seeing that Qiao Xiu stopped the movement of his hand, Qianmian immediately asked.

"Aren't you curious to see what this Inquisitor is doing with the magic net before cutting it off?" Qiao Xiu asked.

"Not curious."

Qianmian replied to Qiao Xiu very bluntly, she could joke with Qiao Xiu in her daily work, but when it came to this kind of thing related to past hatred, Qianmian really didn't have any humor at all.

Before Qiao Xiu could answer Qianmian, a rough roar came from the magic net in front of Qiao Xiu.

"It's all said! I don't need to cooperate! Get out of here! ”

The voice was the Inquisitor known as the Stitch, and the image displayed on the web interface was the Bladed Heights in the rift of the world.

"Turns out this presiding judge is a grumpy tribal player."

Qiao Xiu watched quietly as she controlled a minotaur druid, transformed into a giant bear and pounced on the gnolls.

It is very rare for a player of the tribe to appear in the leveling ground of the alliance, and Qiao Xiu can see the battle situation from another screen.

There are twenty-six tribal characters on the battlefield, all of whom are controlled by stitches, and these characters form a team to become the first line of resistance to the gnolls' attack.

The players of the surrounding alliance were greatly admired by the bravery of this group of tribal warriors, and they all expressed their desire to build a hand, and as a result...

"Fuck off! Stay away from me! Yes! Damn it! ”

The sound of stitches was already a little hoarse, and the team of other alliance players went around to the back of the gnolls to sneak attack, but they didn't expect that the gnolls controlled by Ciri had derived an extra skill... Throwing axes.

This time the battle did not have a decent command like last time, and although the Gnoll's HP was steadily decreasing, the players were still being chased by the Rift Lord.

Qiao Xiu increased the display of the blood volume of the lord monster this time, and Ciri seemed to be a little tired after playing all afternoon, and the gnoll's blood was only less than ten percent.

"It's my prey!"

Stitch didn't seem willing to hand over the lord's kills to the Alliance players, and she was already immersed in the role of a rampaging minotaur druid.

When the giant bear was about to pounce on the jackal, its movements suddenly froze there, and the next second the character disappeared from the battlefield in an instant.

"What's wrong again!"

The roar of the stitches did not go away, but was made by another orc warrior on the battlefield.

But she still focused on the Raider Lord, and the moment she controlled the characters of the other tribes prepared to lay siege to the Gnolls, Stitch found that the characters she controlled had disappeared one by one around her.

When the stitches came to their senses, the only character she could control was this one orc warrior.

The result, of course, was killed instantly by the gnolls, and the orc warrior stood quietly in the cemetery with a soul posture.

"Why... Why! ”

The sound of the needle wailing continues, and the other characters she controls have a pop-up message on the screen, 'You have lost your internet connection'.

'Hello. ’

Qiao Xiu logged in to the character of his world rift, and directly sent a private message to the stitches across camps.

Ignoring the news, she logged out of her disconnected account and kept trying to reconnect.

'I've cut off the magic web connection from your other accounts, and it's useless for you to try. ’

Qiao Xiu another message popped up from the dialog box of the stitch, and the stitch noticed Qiao Xiu's existence the moment he saw this message.

'Who are you! ’

The stitch immediately sent a message to Qiao Xiu.

You can understand that I am the guardian of the magic web. ’

'Maintainers? I don't care what you are... Stay away from my toys! ’

The Inquisitor's personality seemed to be very irritable, and she didn't have the patience to communicate with Qiao Xiu at all.

I could be a little further away from your toys, but they may never be able to appear in the world of the rift again, and you will be forever disqualified from accessing the web. ’

When Qiao Xiu's message was sent, the other party did not reply to Qiao Xiu for a long time.

"Joe repaired it."

Qianmian has been paying attention to the state of the stitch's body, and during the communication between Qiao Xiu and the stitch on the magic web, her expression gradually became distorted, but she still had no perception of the outside world.

"I know."

Qiao Xiu's fingertips once again swiped over some of the inscriptions on the magic web, and the twenty-five rays of light that had turned gray on the needles turned green again.

"Qiao Xiu!"

It was too late for Qianmian to hold Qiao Xiu's wrist, and she saw that the stitches were about to exit this unconscious state, but Qiao Xiu gave her the opportunity to connect to the magic net.

"Candy and whips." Qiao Xiu half-crouched down in front of the presiding judge and said, "For a player, there is nothing more painful than dropping the battle when the lord is about to die. ”

"That lord is your wife!"

Thousand Faces covered her forehead helplessly at this time.

"Ciri, she's never liked to play easy when she played games." Qiao Xiu said.

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PS: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, belated! (From the congratulations of a bride who is single and the same age).