The Witcher Tatar intends to use an ancient secret technique that was created hundreds of years ago by the first ancestors of the Witchers, called the god "Sibai Otvi". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The original intention of the creation of "Sibai Otvi" was to obtain important information after the enemy was captured, but some enemies would not reveal a word no matter how cruelly they were tortured, so they would ruthlessly use this technique on the enemy to directly obtain the secrets they wanted to know.

This technique is not instant magic, and it is quite complicated to operate, first of all, to prepare in advance to submerge various medicinal herbs for the caster to soak in, in addition to the need for an assistant.

Once all the preparations are in place, there can only be three people in the casting space, the caster, the assistant, and the castee.

The above criteria are fully met before the official begins, with the caster chanting the spell and an assistant snooping into the memories in the caster's mind.

The god of "Sibai Otvi" will cause great damage to normal humans, and when the spell is completed, it will leave a very serious wound on the person being cast. It will cause a normal human of sound mind to drop directly to about three years of age, and will never grow or be cured. In addition to losing all your memories, it is like a blank sheet of paper, and it is also a blank sheet of paper that can no longer be written.

If a fish's memory is only seven seconds, then the person who has been hit by the "Sibai Otvi God" is much stronger than the fish, because his memory will only be washed away after half a day.

Throughout the history of the Witcher, there has never been a precedent for anyone who has been cast by the Witcher to return to normal.

It is for this reason that Tatar behaved uncharacteristically in the main chamber of the National Assembly. This technique can not be described as not vicious, if it is not only used by having the physique of a demon hunter, I am afraid that it will be used by people with a heart to do bad things.

However, from the "vicious" in the past to the current "benevolence", it is not only an important tool for Mehlwitz to find clues, but also a life-saving technique for Wabley.

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Led by Tatar, Melwidz went upstairs and turned left and right to the witcher's laboratory.

There are various bottles and cans and tools in the laboratory, and there is a large round wooden barrel in the left corner of the room. In this barrel sat Waubley, and it was still bubbling white steam.

Now Waobrai is really like a plant, he hasn't even blinked his eyes since the accident, and the whites of his eyes are bloodshot.

On the way to the lab, Tatar had already told Melwitz the details of the spell and the rhythm of the match. Upon arriving at the lab, Tatar told Merrick to leave the lab with the rest of the witchers.

When the witchers were all gone, with a "click", Tatar locked the door from the inside of the lab.

Now in the laboratory, only Tatar, the caster, the assistant, Meliwicz, and the plant-like caster Wauble.

For the first time in his life, Tatar performed the "God of Temptation", and it was also "learning and selling".

For a while, he held his breath and didn't speak, he seemed to be calm on the outside, but his heart was already up and down.

"Why, the Demon Hunter is also nervous?"

"Scared ......" Tatar almost said something that would make him lose face because of Melwiez's sudden opening.

"I'm going to be nervous, don't be funny, I'm a witcher! Have you ever heard that a witcher can be nervous?"

Melwitz looked at Tatar with a strange look, and Tatar felt as if he was being watched.

Tatar hurriedly said, "What are you doing, although we witchers are special, I don't like rough people like you!"

Melwitz reached out and touched the beard on his chin, and said in an indifferent tone, "I'm not like you. ”

"Cut!" Tatar pondered for a moment and felt that there was something in Melwitz's words, so he asked, "Oh, what did you mean by that, why am I different from you?"

Melwiitz spread his hands out, shook his head at Tatar and said nothing.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? You're kidding me, aren't you?"

"I want to ask you a word. ”

"Just ask. ”

"He, are you still going to do the spell?" said Melwidz, gesturing to Wouble, the barrel.

Tatar patted his forehead: "I just cared about raising the bar with you, I forgot about this guy." The process I told you just now is clear, right?"

"I'm fine. ”

Tatar didn't look at Melwitz after hearing this, and nodded to himself: "Well, I'm okay with that." ”

After a conversation with Melwicz just now, the tension in Tatar's heart had subsided, and his state of mind had returned to a calm state.

Tatar picked up a small bottle from a brown-red wooden table and handed it to Melwiitz.

"You have to drink all the potions in the bottle so that you don't get backlashed. I'm going to start, you're ready!"

"Let's get started. ”

Melwitz opened the cap and drank the potion in one gulp. After drinking, he felt a warm current rise in his body that made him feel very comfortable.

Tatar had already begun chanting at this time, and he couldn't understand what the incantation Melwitz was "babbling" about.

In Melwiez's eyes, Tatar's body began to glow white. Tatar's green pentagram-patterned pupils also began to emit white light, intensifying until Melwiitz could no longer see the green pupils.

Melivitz knew that the time had come, and he methodically began to follow the process Tatar had told him earlier.

Melwitz placed his left hand on the head of Waublé in the barrel, and slowly closed his eyes, and began to mutter the incantation that Tatar had taught him earlier.

The moment Melwiitz finished reciting the incantation, he immediately felt as if his body was being pulled by a wave of energy. Melwiitz only felt that even he couldn't resist that energy, so he could only let it go.

The space suddenly fell silent again, and Melwitz felt like she had lost her hearing completely. As he slowly opened his eyes, Melwitz felt a little dazzling, for he was in an unusually empty white world. As soon as the idea of taking a step came to Meliwitz's mind, in an instant, his whole body seemed to fall into a whirlpool.

Eventually, the sudden vertigo ended, and Melwitz was in a tavern. What surprised Melwiitz even more was that there were two more living men on the long table and low stool in front of him.

They are clearly the survivor Waublé and the dead Hebbits.