In order to recover the silver sword that had been taken from them, the Yankees sent more than a hundred people to Attas. Their ship landed near Lamu City in the dark of night, and the two leading samurai leaders decided to advance into Lamu City and ask the local rulers to assist them in apprehending the criminals before making plans.

Ram Witch King, Abellachili is extremely disgusted with a qiē inhuman race. Two Giss Yankees dared to appear at her court and ask her to help capture humans, which angered the ** master on the spot. Abellachili instantly burst into a spell, and the two Giss Yankee leaders were not even left with scum.

The remaining Yankees also understood that Atas was different from other planets, and it was not a star plane where they could run rampant, and this was not a place where the non-human race could swagger and do what they wanted. So they set up camp outside the city of Ram in a low-key manner, closely monitoring whether Muhadi had slipped out of Ram. There are also two samurai leaders who are more daring, and after putting on makeup, they hide in the adventurer's guild in Ram City, paying attention to the information in the city.

Only one samurai leader was left to think that the cunning silver sword thief would be fooled by such a guard, and it was very likely that the cunning thief had slipped out of Ram by surprise. It's better to lead a capable team and search the cities around Ram, and maybe you can catch that person instead.

The Giss Yankees have a special constitution and a long lifespan due to their long-term life expectancy. Coupled with their culture's strong emphasis on the importance of the silver sword and perseverance, the gang was prepared to hunt down for hundreds of years, even if they were buried in a foreign land, they would also arrest the culprit.

As a result, a few days after the group of Giryankees arrived in Tyre, they saw Muhadi speaking impassionedly in the square when they were in the middle of the excitement. They showed their target, but they did not make it difficult on the spot, but quietly set up a trap and prepared to go out of the city and start arresting again.

The ancestors of the Gisyankees were human slaves who were taken captive to the astral plane by the Spirits. After a vigorous revolutionary war, they got rid of the rule of the spirit-absorbing monsters and established their own cross-dimensional empire. Because of this, the Gisyankees hate psionic monsters and have a unique natural ability to suppress psionic energy.

After encountering Muhadi, the Gisyankee Hunters first suppressed the Psychic Warlock's abilities with their natural abilities. Then several mages cast spells together, and the warriors who had been ambushed a long time ago also took advantage of the opportunity, and as a result, they captured this "silver sword thief" alive in one fell swoop.

According to custom, such heinous criminals must be taken back to the capital of the Great Gis Yankee Empire and sentenced to death in full view of the public. So the Gisyankee sacrifice simply sawed Muhadi's legs and regenerated his lower limbs with restoration. lest he hang up before he can hold out until then.

In fact, for the Gisyankees, it is very easy to go to the astral plane. But there is a strong emphasis on collectivism in their culture, and the warrior leader who captured Muhadi had to go to Ram City to join the other two warrior leaders before he could return to the astral plane.

To prevent the psychic from escaping halfway, the Giss Yankees locked his hands and blindfolded him with psionic suppression equipment. Then he went out by day and by night, and picked up all the paths, and marched toward the city of Ram.

The Giss Yankees did not eat when they were in the astral plane, but they could not skip eating when they arrived in the main material world. Unlike the natives of Atas, these out-of-world visitors eat a lot of food, and they have to eat one or two bowls of each meal to be full. In contrast, the Atas people, due to their long evolution, consumed only about one-tenth of their food.

The Gisyankees gave Muhadi a semi-liquid disgusting thing to eat every day, which seemed to be nutritious and okay, but the taste was terrible and dark. Fortunately, in addition to this, there are occasional dried fruits such as dates and almonds to eat. The aliens were afraid that the prisoners would have too much to eat, so they deliberately gave only a very small amount of food. Unexpectedly, this food was already double the amount for the Atas people.

The strange equipment of the Gisyankes suppressed the synaesthesia of the telemancer and blindfolded him again. The latter can only judge the passage of time based on the number of times food is served.

His captors were clearly not accustomed to the desert and the desert climate, and did not go fast. The Gisyankees had short legs compared to humans and elves, and were not good at riding horses. So they used a peculiar means of transport and crossed the desert.

The tool looked somewhat like the Karak galleon on Earth, about seventy yards long, with a tall ship and stern and a relatively low amidships. The ship has three mainmasts and one longitudinal mast, and is equipped with a ship's oblique sail, a forerunner, a boretide sail, a borelin, a bore, and a stern sail. She had three decks, the lower one was used to carry cargo and prisoners, and the upper one was the crew's living quarters and armed deck. She is designed to take advantage of the strong winds in all directions in the Atas Desert, and is equipped with enough ballistas to have great firepower.

However, unlike the Karak sailboat on Earth, the keel of this desert ship has a number of brackets stuck into the sand, and these brackets are ended in smooth planks that resemble skateboards, usually buried in the sand, and these semi-immersion or cut flakes lift the hull off the sand as the ship travels, making it look like an oversized hydrofoil.

Muhadi was blind, and synaesthesia was suppressed. But his other senses were not dulled by this, and judging by the changes in the degree and time of each start of the ship, they had traveled at most fifteen palesan a day, which was not as fast as riding a horse.

For several days, Muhadi plotted his escape. It is one thing for the Giryankees to capture him back to the astral plane, but it is another thing that they really captured Ram City and fell into the hands of the Witch King Abellachili. He had to find a way to restore his freedom.

Pinch your fingers and calculate, at this time, Coral Witch, Muscle Daddy and their gang have met at the trading post, ready to start the adventure across the Salt Sea, but they are trapped in the hands of the Gisyankees, which is really humiliating.

When he was accidentally teleported to the astral plane, the Psychic Warlock remembered that his group had obviously seized two silver swords, one for himself and one for Muscle Daddy. But the Giss Yankees who had captured them all looked like they had done it, and it was obvious that they had obtained the second silver sword. Muscle Daddy's weapons were seized by Teemo and stolen, so did Teemo give the silver sword to the Gisyankees? Or was it Tessian?

This speculation is plausible, but there is no evidence at all.

However, the psychic warlock is not without any gains, and in the past few days, he has judged by the sound of footsteps how many people his guards have, and even how much they weigh. Muhati felt that if he didn't use psionic energy and just rely on hand-to-hand combat, he would probably be able to take out three or five Gisyankee guards, and if he was lucky enough to be caught off guard, maybe seven or eight. But he couldn't kill all the guards.

The top priority is to restore one's psychic abilities.

The specific principle of the props used by these Ghisyankees to imprison the spirit-absorbing monsters has been studied by Muhati for several days. First of all, his thinking ability was not affected, and his memory was normal. As for the feelings, the psychic warlock rarely had any feelings, and it was impossible to say that there was any change.

I didn't feel any obstacles, so why couldn't I release my psionic energy?

Every time the psychic warlock tried to manifest his powers, he felt as if something was missing in his mind, and the huge amount of energy was within reach, but he lost his focus and could not use it.

Gradually, Muhati began to notice an abnormality in himself.

The Psychic Warlock is now in a state where his mental space has been destroyed.

In general, everyone has an awareness of the "absolute realm". When someone gets so close to you that they invade this private space, you will have physiological reactions such as fear, disgust, etc. This is also the reason why when two people talk, they will face each other at a distance. It ensures that two people control their distance from each other.

Generally speaking, the extreme value of a normal person's private space is about one wrist size. But Muhati now doesn't feel uncomfortable even when the Gisyankees who deliver the food come to him less than an inch away.

Muhadi's master, the great psychic Lyra, had told him in direct soul communication. More than 300 years ago, she studied a very rare neurological disease called U-Vir's disease (Urbach-Iethedi A, or lipoproteinosis, degeneration of mucocutaneous hyaline protein). This disease destroys the amygdala region of the human brain, hindering the perception and processing of multiple emotions. Lyra is the study of this disease and prescribes a way to conquer fear.

So is this tool of the Ghiss Yankees hindering their own energy by influencing their amygdala region?

In the far north of the city of Atki, the Psychic Warlock had read books on the knowledge of the worlds. Psionic monsters are extremely powerful psionic creatures with extremely high intelligence, meticulous logical thinking, and strong memory and willpower. Their civilization stretched for countless millennia, far from other races. Since the Ghisyankees can use these equipment to imprison the Psiloucides, even if there are any flaws in these equipment, can't the Psivacs think of it?

While still on Earth, Muhathir boasted of being gifted. But he knew he wasn't really a genius, and he wasn't so arrogant as to think he was smarter than all the captured psionics. If there was any feasible way to get rid of the Gisyankees, they would have been figured out by their old enemies, the Spirit Suckers. Unless......

Unless there is some way, the spirit-sucking monsters can't do it due to their own physiological conditions, but humans can. The thought crossed Muhadi's mind.

He hadn't seen a psychic sorcerer, but he knew a little bit about their basics. The monstrous creature looks like a human with an octopus head, with four thick tentacles near its mouth. Their skin is lavender, their muscles are like cold, elastic rubbers, and their bodies are covered in a layer of reflective mucus.

The Spirit Suction Monster has a lot of strength, which is equivalent to a strong adult man. The four tentacles on their heads are not only powerful, but also flexible. Psionic monsters are naturally psychic warlocks, and the older they get, the more powerful their psionic abilities become. In normal times, they feed on the brains of what they see as bare-haired apes (i.e., humans, elves, Giss Yankees, and other humanoid races). As they eat, they hold their victims' heads with four tentacles, then secrete an osteolytic enzyme to melt away the skull and sip on the slimy brain.

The bodily fluids of these psionic monsters are corrosive, so Muhati knew that there was no use in destroying the Gisyankees' torture instruments by chemical means. The four tentacles of the Spirit Sucker are much more flexible than a human hand, so it's no fun to hide a wire or something to unlock the lock.

After thinking about it for a day and a night, Muhathir didn't come up with any good ideas. Although his legs were grown, they were still bound and strong, and he could not move. Seeing that Ram was getting closer and closer, his chances of escape were getting smaller and smaller.

But in this situation, which can make ordinary people desperate, a turning point has appeared.

Muhadi wears a helmet-like psionic suppressor in his head, and similarly functional equipment on his wrists and elbows. His body was tied by a tough rope of unknown material, and he couldn't move at ordinary times. But the Gisyankees are a clean people, and every day they will untie Mohamad for a while, so that he can make it easier.

The Gisyankees were shrewd, and every time it was convenient for the Psychic Warlock, they would send two samurai to follow. This was not only to spy on him, but also for the two samurai to spy on each other. Some psychics are empathetic and have bright tongues, even if they have no power to restrain the chicken and cannot use their psychic abilities, they can either rely on eloquence or clever words to provoke, and they can actually turn the guards against each other.

Muhadi hadn't thought about learning from Miladytzer in The Three Musketeers against Feltun, but neither of the two Gisyankees spoke Atas, and they either used an unpleasant and crude language to communicate with each other, or they used psionic energy to communicate directly with their minds.

Untying the psionic suppression device on Muhadi's hands and feet requires two keys, one for each of the two Gisyankee warriors. When it was convenient, the two untied the device and stood by to watch.

This psionic suppression device is within the scope of effect, not just restricting the person who brought it, the Psychic Warlock. Even though the torture instruments were taken down from his body, he still felt that he could not use a single ability before the two samurai walked away.

It's not a good idea to use force while it's time to untie it, because it's all but the two samurai who are watching. There are also more than a dozen self-touching crossbows and magic traps in the toilet, and even if he shows his ability, Muhadi is not sure that he will survive this kind of firepower.

Every time it was convenient, Muhati deliberately grinded and stalled for time, trying to find some holes in the defense. Although there was no flaw in the hardware facilities here, he had an unexpected gain.

The two samurai waited impatiently for him, and sometimes they chatted to themselves. The Psychic Warlock couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could still sense that they were chatting and communicating with psionic energy. And at this moment, the psionic suppression device was obviously in their own hands. Obviously, those devices did not work for the Giss Yankees themselves, which either means that the Giss Yankees themselves have unique skills that are not affected by the equipment, or that the equipment has a friend-or-foe function.

Logically, it is unlikely that the Giss Yankees had unique skills. Although psionic abilities vary from person to person and are ever-changing, the core essence of their abilities remains the same. There are also a lot of weird and alternative psychic warlocks on Atas, and I haven't heard that there are skills that can only suppress one great psychic warlock and can't suppress another great psychic warlock. It is also impossible for those creatures who are born with psionic resistance to resist only the psionic energy of some people and not the psionic energy of others.

Speaking of which, it may be the equipment of the Gisyankees, who have the ability to distinguish friend from foe.

Psicoccal Monster, Amygdala Zone, Gisyankee ...... Muhati pondered the clues he knew, and a frantic guess became clear.

Psionic monsters are very powerful psionic creatures, and adult psychic monsters can master at least the seventh layer of psychic abilities. For them, state change is a basic skill. This powerful creature would also be defeated and imprisoned by the Gisyankees, showing that this psionic suppression device does not rely on its appearance to distinguish friend from foe.

It is also unlikely that it can distinguish between friend and foe by distinguishing the characteristic frequencies of mind fluctuations, and what great psychic warlock does not have the ability to simulate the thinking patterns of other intelligent beings?

Thinking about it carefully, the two Gisyankee warriors who were guarding him didn't seem to do anything either. But it just won't be suppressed by anti-psionic devices, why is that?

Could it be the smell? A bold thought flashed through Muhadi's mind.

Psiclists are powerful creatures, but they don't have a sense of smell. Next to their mouthparts are four tentacles and do not have a long snout. Normally, the spirit-sucking monsters rely on the skin of their bodies for gas exchange, so they don't have the slightest sense of smell. As a result, they can't perceive or fake a particular smell. It's as if a blind person can't comprehend colors.

The psychic mancer concentrated, paying attention to all the smells in the cell. Although his psionic abilities were suppressed, his organs were still keen.

The musty smell from the rotten wooden planks, the fishy smell that seeps into the blood of the wooden boards, the smell of food, the smell of rust, the smell of sand...... The smell of death.

It doesn't seem like there's anything special, could it be that your guess is wrong?

The two Giss Yankee guards were going to come over every once in a while to check it out. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Muhadi continued to pay attention to the investigation.

The two guards were dressed in armor of unknown material, which appeared to be creations from the astral plane, and it emitted a cold smell of metal. The Gisyankees were covered with numerous ornaments and fabrics, and had an almost inaudible smell of dye. There is also the smell of sweat, the smell of hormones, and the smell of the mouth......

Compared to humans, compared to Muhadi himself, these two men are not special.

This is not good, thought the psychic mancer, the spirit suckers have no sense of smell, although humans do, but if the Gisyankees have a particularly keen sense in this regard, then it is almost the same as not having it. Maybe their identification of the smell is so subtle that their own human body can't distinguish it?

If psionic energy hadn't been suppressed, the psychic might be able to distinguish the most ethereal scents with synaesthesia. But if he couldn't think of a way to remove the torture instrument that suppressed psionic energy, he couldn't use it.

This stumped Muhadi for a long time, until he remembered something he had learned on Earth.

What is the nature of the sense of smell? The psychic sorcerers of Atas did not delve into this question, and whether the Druids of the Starch Spencers studied it, Muhadi did not know. But on Earth, this question is a hot field of study.

On Earth, the Nobel Prize in Physiology and Medicine in 1425 was awarded to Axel and Buck for their research on olfactory receptors and the mechanisms of taste. Thanks to that world-class information channel, Muhathir also read his paper in the Biology Bulletin and was impressed by him as a child at the time.

Many people mistakenly think that sight is more delicate than smell, but this is not true. There are only three types of photoreceptors on the human retina, which are sensitive to the three primary colors of red, green and blue. There are not only three or four "base colors" of odor molecules, but there are 347 odor receptors in the human nose, and thousands of different tastes can be felt.

In the past, it was thought that olfactory receptors sensed odors by sensing the shape of gas molecules. But researchers on Earth now show that insects can smell different isotope molecules, compared to flies that can smell the difference between ordinary ethylbenzene and dihydroethylene benzene (deuterium instead of hydrogen). Further research shows that the detection of odor is the same as the detection of vision, which is a perception of vibration.

There are no photoreceptors in the nose, and in fact the olfactory receptors sense the vibrations of gas molecules based on the quantum tunneling effect. But that doesn't mean it's only the nose that can feel the smell. In fact, luxury companies on the planet are experimenting with optics rather than taste-takers to test new perfumes.

This implies that if the instrument can do it, then it is possible for him to do it too. Even if psionic synaesthesia is sealed, he can optically determine the smell. Lyra has said that great psychic sorcerers can enhance their senses almost infinitely, and their spirits are strong enough to handle such a large amount of information. Even the ups and downs at the quantum level can be perceived.

Theoretically, it doesn't mean it's easy to do. Muhadi's current psionic level, although not weak, is far from being a great psychic warlock. He tried it for a long time before he tried to strengthen his vision. It took me an unknown amount of time to strengthen to the point where I was satisfied.

It's not an ability, so it's not suppressed. But it's very, very draining, and even if Muhathir is in good spirits, he can't last long. It didn't take long for beads of sweat to seep out of his forehead.

Just when he was about to take it any longer, the Psychic revealed what he was looking for.

Sure enough, it was a smell that crossed the limits of human olfaction, and both of the Giss Yankee warriors had a unique strange gas molecule emitted from an ornament on their bodies.

Muhadi had his hands tied and chained to a large iron ring on the floor of his cell, unable to grab the ornaments of the two Gisyankee warriors. However, by creating a little bit of that unique flavor with a simple ability, you can get rid of psionic suppression.

Just now, Muhadi came up with a way to break free from the oppression and unleash an ability in a short period of time. This method can only be used once, casting one of the simplest abilities, so it didn't work just now.

Since psionic suppressors suppress psionic energy by affecting the amygdala region of a person, it is possible to temporarily replace the amygdala function with other brain regions through guò. Muhadi knows that the human brain, when dealing with "internal fears," can be distracted from the amygdala region. This is because the function of the amygdala is to assess the surrounding environment, not the inside of the body.

Muhadi went to great lengths to circumvent his usual channels of displaying his abilities and instead used a theoretical method that he had never tried before. This feeling is like tearing your skin off alive and then trying to squeeze into an unfamiliar body.

In normal times, Muhadi's aura is enough for him to deal with two or three major battles and display nearly a hundred abilities. But now, with almost all of his spiritual power, he managed to cast the simplest ability to simulate the smell of Gisyankee ornaments.

There was an almost inaudible click, and all of a sudden Muhadi could feel the smell of the color again, the smell of the sound, and his synesthesia returned.

The psychic warlock untied the torture instrument, and as soon as he stood up, he felt that his eyes were dark. After standing for a moment, I felt the blood rush back to my brain.

The two Gisyankee warriors were standing outside the cell at this time, and when they heard the movement, they immediately rushed to the cell. Muhadi looked around and saw a dirty rag on the ground that was wiping the floor, and it flew up. The rag flew right in the face of one of the samurai, and the man reached out to block it.

Another Gisyankee slashed with a swing of his sword, and the Psychic Sorcerer ducked and stooped down, knocking him to the ground. Before his opponent could fight back, Muhati used Gracie's judo skills to break one of his arms with a armbar. The other warrior also drew his sword and stabbed it at Muhadi. The latter could not dodge, and was stabbed through the waist by a scimitar and nailed to the wooden deck.

The injury looked terrible, but it wasn't fatal. The mistake that the Gisyankees made was that he didn't aim the knife at the head. The Psychic Warlock was not in pain, nor was he incapacitated, he grabbed the arm of the opponent holding the knife and pulled it violently. Taking advantage of his opponent's loss of balance, Muhadi pulled out the dagger from his opponent's waist and wiped his throat.

Crimson blood immediately spurted out of his throat, fishy and stinky. Muhadi pulled out the scimitar that was stuck in his waist and ran away.

The alarm sounded, and the psychic knew he had to run.

Waves of magic appeared in front of them, and three Giss Yankee mages tore through the space and teleported.

There is a cramped space in the cabin, and there are no forks in the road. Behind, five Gisyankee warriors had caught up and blocked Muhati in the middle.

The Psychic Warlock leaped to the side, slamming open a barn door beside him. This was the storage room at the bottom of the ship, and the Giss Yankees stored large quantities of water and food as ballast. Muhadi climbed onto a pile of wooden chests and looked back to see that the Gisyankees had chased in.

Since this is a warship, the telemancer thought, there must be cannon doors on both sides of it, and he only needs to climb out of the cannon doors. These astral visitors may be outnumbered, but with a bit of luck, with the desert terrain and a sandstorm large enough, you can get rid of them.

A few of the horse's arrows flew in and almost pinned the psychic mancer to the bulkhead. Muhati crawled on his waist and rolled around, so that the warriors did not catch up.

In front of it was a ballista, tethered to the deck with a thick cable to prevent the hull from moving when it swayed. In front of the ballista was a false cannon door, and the hope of escape was there.

A spider web was unleashed by the Ghisyankee mage, and Muhadi's temper slowed down and was held by a samurai flutter.

Damn, Muhati thought to himself, what now?

There was a loud bang, and the entire Gisyankee shook violently, and the warrior failed to grasp it and fell off the back of the psychic mancer.

What's going on? Muhadi was puzzled.

There was another loud bang, and there was a wail of the ship's cracking. The Psychic heard the Giss Yankees shouting in a language he didn't understand.

Only one word was repeatedly raised: "Wavli!" and "Wavli!"

Muhadi was startled when he heard the shouts of the Gisyankees. What does Wavli mean? Vavli's Younis? Isn't it possible that Ram's Witch King is here?

As if to confirm his suspicions, a huge amount of energy violently concentrated on the warship. In an instant, she was cut in two, and goods, people, and ballistas flew wildly. The psychic warlock held on to the gangway so he wasn't thrown out.

The hull of the ship was disconnected less than ten feet behind the Psychic Warlock, and from the breach Muhadi could see the sand and dim daylight outside. A dozen Gisyankee mages and priests were really fighting against some enemy, and they were defeated and retreated.

It was the first time a psychic warlock had seen such a fierce, yet so short battle. Dozens of spells stormed at a faceless enemy, and the huge magical energy made people's scalps tingle and their hairs stand on end. But the unknown enemy's return fire was even more violent and deadly. A bright light flashed as if it could scorch the retina, and the number of Gisyankees was reduced by half. The sand on the ground is hot red, and quite a few of it has been completely vitrified. Even from a distance, the terrifying heat scorched several heads of Mohadi's forehead.

Another wave of attacks, and in less than a breath, the remaining Giss Yankees were first petrified, then dissociated, and the dead could no longer die.

It's not magic!Muhati suddenly realized that the faceless enemy was using psionic energy rather than magic against the Gisyankees.

This man's psionic power was very powerful, and compared to it, the Giss Yankees were like moths seeking death, one by one reduced to ashes in the flames. This is the first time that a psychiocrat has seen the destructive power of this Cheng dù.

To use an analogy, Lyra has six separate personalities, and her spirit gives people a sense of inclusiveness and omnipotence. The Thousand Souls of Atki City are known as the strongest psionics in Athas, and its psionic abilities give people the impression that they are fickle and unfathomable. And this psionic man who slaughtered the Gisyankees, his ability has a taste of naked violence and ruin.

A Gisyankee warrior had a large hole in his chest blown open, but he stood up and staggered over to Muhadi. The latter was wondering what was going on, when he saw the Ghiss Yankee warrior's face suddenly blur, and then a strange smile obscured his original appearance. The scene was eerie, as if an abstract painting was floating in the air and hovering right in front of the visitor.

A voice leaned through the throat of the Gisyankee warrior and said, "We meet again, young man." ”

The puppeteer, the puppeteer, Muhadi immediately understood the identity of the comer.

"Why are you here?" said the Psychic Warlock in as calm a tone as he could.

"This is the Ram Realm, why can't I be here?" the eerie smiling face and the ethereal tone of the puppeteer couldn't have been more eerie. "Besides, I'm still looking for you. ”

"What's that?"

"You're from Tara, aren't you?" said the puppeteer, in the most casual tone, asking the most shocking question. "I want to see, are you the Messiah, or the Antichrist?"

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