Chapter 11 The Cat in the Grass at Night

"Hendry, what's wrong with you?" the other mercenary shouted, but only halfway through the shout, his eyes suddenly closed involuntarily, and then he fell to the ground like the previous mercenary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just like the multi-bone solitaire, it was as if an invisible force was attacking these mercenaries, causing them to fall into a coma and not have time to see their opponents clearly.

But they couldn't see clearly, but Mel did.

It was magic, but it wasn't a very powerful one, so when the first person passed out, Maier began to guess that the ghost was trying to do more than drive the intruder away.

Considering that the Baron was only insane and not dead, and that the knights of the Temple and the Kingdom had searched the Viscount's Mansion for nearly a month and still found nothing, Maier concluded that the one who later occupied the Viscount's Mansion was certainly not the one who killed the Viscount.

In other words, the one currently occupying the Viscount's Mansion just wants to simply occupy the Viscount's Mansion, and does not want to cause a big incident to attract the attention of the temple.

Since there is no danger to life, there should be a stay.

Mel continued to hide in the corner, and the faint slumber magic did not have the desired effect on Myer, after all, Mel was a pure magician, and even if he was a mercenary, the stronger mercenary captain still retained a trace of consciousness.

"Who, who's who?

Until this point, the mercenary captain still did not believe in the existence of ghosts, and he tried to keep his eyes open to see clearly, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

And the one who performed the magic never came out.

In the end, the mercenary captain could not resist the power of magic, and after holding out for a quarter of an hour longer than his mercenaries, he still reluctantly closed his eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground in a very unsightly way.

A team of mercenaries, more than a dozen mercenaries, originally confidently wanted to get an extraordinary reward through an invasion plan of the Viscount's Palace, but now they passed out in various locations of the Viscount's Palace.

And what made them most unwilling was that they didn't even see the face of the enemy.

Mair began to pretend to be asleep, because he didn't want to be self-defeating and become a thorn in the side of the magician he had not yet met, and pretending to be like the mercenaries was the best outcome.

But the mysterious magician still did not appear, as if he had cast a sleeping spell and forgotten about the invading mercenaries and the uninvited guests.

Maier said to himself: This magician shouldn't want to hang these mercenaries all night, this is terrible, does this mean that he has to pretend to sleep all night?

At this moment, a cat's paw stepped out in the darkness.

Mel squinted slightly.

The paws of one cat are followed by the paws of another cat, and then, a cat's face appears in the moonlight, white and gray separated from each other, this is a flower cat, a flower cat with a very serious expression.

The flower cat walked slowly and gracefully, walking past the fainting mercenaries step by step, and finally stopped in front of the mercenary captain, glancing at the mercenary captain on the ground with disdain.

The mercenary captain was unconscious, completely unaware that he was despised by a cat, so he didn't react at all, otherwise according to his character, he would probably have to fight with this cat.

The cat paused for a moment, then stepped on the mercenary captain's head with one foot, and then, with all four feet, the whole cat stood on the mercenary captain's head.

Mel knew the cat, it was the same ocelot who had snatched his skunk fruit in the swamp forest before, and seeing the scene in front of him, Maier was even more sure that this flower cat must not be an ordinary wild animal.

can show such a humane expression and make such a humane behavior, it is very likely that this cat is actually a magic pet.

And the magic pet, as the name suggests, is the pet of the magician, and unlike the relationship between ordinary people and their pets, the connection between the magician and the magic pet is much closer.

One of the most peculiar aspects of this is that the magician and the pet can communicate with each other in a spiritual way, and as long as they sign a contract, they can communicate with each other as if they were the same kind, and not through the two mediums of sound and image.

Isn't the magician behind it coming out yet?

I heard the cat scream suddenly.

The voice was not loud or high, but it was inexplicably harsh, and Mel only felt uncomfortable to listen to, as if something had disturbed his mind and made him agitated.

And the dozen or so mercenaries who were sleeping in the Viscount's Mansion also reacted one after another.

One of the mercenaries shouted and jumped up from the ground, but he didn't even look at his companions, and ran out of the house with some unknown things in his mouth.

Another mercenary gets up, and does the same thing and acts.

It dawned on Maier that the magician's sleepiness magic was not an ordinary sleepy spell, but a sleepiness spell that would make people have nightmares, and the nightmare should still be very real.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the behavior of these mercenaries.

The mercenary captain was strong, but he couldn't beat this magic, he stood up, touched his face blankly, the expression on his face was a little confused, and then, it turned into horror.

"Ghosts!"

Mel began to admire the magician and the creator of the magic, not because the magic was strong, but because the magic cost very little mana, and the results were amazing.

To put it simply, this magic is extremely cost-effective.

And it's a clever thing for this magician to use this magic.

Just one sleeping magic not only drove out all the dozens of mercenaries, but also did not make them suspect that there were magicians or the like in the Viscount's Mansion, they would only think that there were ghosts.

But the idea of ghosts no longer interested the temple and the kingdom.

It can easily drive away the invaders, and it can deepen the fear of ordinary civilians in the Viscount's Palace, preventing the arrival of the next invader, and it will not arouse the suspicion of the temple and the kingdom.

What a genius choice.

What kind of magician is it? Myer's curiosity grew, but as the mercenaries left one after another, Mel was in a dilemma for a while.

If you retreat, the flower cat obviously didn't find out, and if you act rashly, you will only startle the snake.

The cat came out of the grass, its tail raised high, and a very human expression appeared on a cat's face, as if it was, proud, and seemed to have something else in it.

Mel gritted his teeth, he still had to follow and see, if he didn't go into the tiger's den, he wouldn't find the tiger?, and since the flower cat didn't find out, it means that the magician behind it didn't find out either.

Perhaps, that magician was not as strong as he expected?