Of course, Shuge couldn't tell Verin about his specific plans.

If Wei Lin knew that she was actually likely to swallow the "Dark Abyss Heir" that had occupied Old Schubert's left leg, she would probably have to look at herself with a different attitude.

Assuming that her attitude in this regard is a little more intense, maybe she can be made into a specimen with old Schubert, and then hang the old and the young side by side in the magic academy of the Wattle Kingdom for exhibition, that fame will indeed come faster than writing a book.

Therefore, Xiuge naturally chose another set of theories.

"Miss Vilin, you should remember what happened before I fell unconscious, right?"

"Of course."

"I saw the monster lunge at you, it should have touched your body, but in the next moment, it lost all its vitality and was completely reduced to slag...... What the hell happened?"

"It's the properties of my magic that play a role."

Sugg gave the reason he had made up earlier, "Miss Viline, you should remember that my magic is more or less corrosive?"

Wei Lin nodded quickly, probably because of the two circles of scarf, her action was particularly interesting, but Wei Lin obviously didn't know this, and her tone was still extremely calm: "Well, of course I do...... And that kind of power is not the same as the acid magic that mages are used to, and they seem to be more damaging to life."

"Indeed."

"When the monster came into direct contact with me, I felt as if it was trying to inject its power into my body, and under the influence of that power, I could barely think or move......

"In that case, I tried to use my magic to fight it, but to my surprise, it didn't seem to have much resistance to this extremely corrosive force, so I quickly regained control of my body."

Seeing that Wei Lin did not question his own narrative, Shug quickened his pace: "After that, I tried to release my magic power outward, and the effect was very obvious - it quickly disintegrated under the effect of this magic, but I really couldn't support such a consumption, so I ......

"Well, I know the rest of the story."

Wei Lin sat down in her chair, she looked up, and the gaze behind her glasses fell on Xiuge's face, "Mr. Xiuge, I can accept the answers you gave, at least they are plausible on the surface...... But Schubert's condition is not exactly the same as yours."

"Mr. Clown and I agree that the condition that appears to Schubert is actually closer to the forbidden curse magic, because only a curse rooted in the soul of man can directly erode the life force of the victim at the root."

Speaking of this, Wei Lin's words were softened: "Of course, we also know that there are no such cases of cursed magic recorded by the Law Committee, and those spells do not turn people's bodies into black, amorphous pus, and that pus keeps growing out of eyes...... It's disgusting." ….

Hearing Wei Lin say this, Hug asked, "So, could it be unrecorded sorcery?"

"It's possible, but sorcery has always been known for its irregularity, and if any unexplained magical phenomena are attributed to ancient sorcery, then our discussion based on magical theories will be meaningless."

"But anyway, I'd like to try."

Schug resolutely expressed his wishes: "Although the old fellow was stingy, he at least gave me a place to catch up and eat in the past, and even allowed me to pay on credit. The decision to take him out of Salem City with Sally was also made by me, and I don't want him to be carried to the lab bed anyway."

Hearing Shuge's words, the female mage's expression finally loosened slightly, and she was silent for two seconds before she spoke, "Alright, Mr. Shuge...... I know you have your own secrets, and you have something special about sorcery, and I can't give you any more advice on that."

"But if you really insist on trying, I'll find a way to help you."

She didn't give Xiuge a chance to ask questions or refuse, and her voice remained steady: "Just think of it as the support I deserve to an ordinary friend."

……

Xiuge really didn't expect that he would get such a title as "friend" from Wei Lin.

At first glance, this title seems to be somewhat similar to the legendary "Good Guy Card", but when it comes to Wei Lin, it seems extremely rare.

After all, even though the two of them have experienced many crises in Seren City, and even spent several days in the same space, they have never let down their guard and vigilance against each other, and Wei Lin seems to have been using the word "collaborator" when addressing herself.

From "collaborator" to "friend".

The changes can be small or large.

In the evening, Shug came to the transport cart where old Schubert was housed, and perhaps knowing Shug's decision, Major Alfred, Master Clautz, and several other important members of the Chaser Regiment appeared here.

Verin was too, the silver shackles that were used to restrict spell casting had been removed from her body, but she was still wearing a scarf and overcoat, and was standing quietly with a magic book in her arms.

"Mr. Ernst, you're going to make it a little hard for me."

Major Alfred was clearly unhappy with Hugh's decision: "Although I am not allowed to restrict your personal will and actions according to the orders from above, if I can, I would like to bring you back to Boldon alive rather than a mass of black sludge that is difficult to distinguish."

After saying that, Alfred shrugged his shoulders again: "Okay, but Mr. Clown is confident in this, he thinks that under the suppression of the ritual field, the worst-case scenario is that your decisions kill your civilian friends......

With that, he stepped aside and gestured to the soldiers and mage apprentices around him, and the crowd sprang into action, the equipment used to build the makeshift ritual arena was quickly erected and put in place, and magic crystals were embedded in the metal instruments.

Mage Clautz stepped forward, he carefully examined Xiuge, and then used his magic to observe his state, and then shook his head, "Mr. Ernst, as a spellcaster who has not yet systematically studied magic, I do not advise you to take such a risk...... In two days, we'll be in Boldon, and if that friend of yours can hold out for another two days, he'll be able to get the best treatment and medicine." ….

"The worst-case scenario is that I go back with him in a car, right?"

"You're confident, Mr. Ernst."

Krautz shook his head and stepped aside, and at his command, the makeshift ritual arena centered on the transport vehicle was rapidly unfolded, and the translucent light curtain completely enveloped the area, and Shuge noticed that there were even a number of soldiers armed with military magic flamethrowers around the ritual field, apparently prepared for the worst-case scenario.

In this strange and solemn atmosphere, Xiuge was once again sprayed with alchemical incense, and then he put on a magic mask, picked up the black flannel bag containing several high-quality magic crystals that had been placed aside, and walked into the transport car where Schubert was with Verin.

Because of absorbing the memories of the Descendants of the Abyss, these actions of the Hunting Regiment had a special meaning in Xiuge's eyes.

He realized that the Kingdom of Wattle had apparently known a lot about what was going on in Salem, and that those magic flamethrowers were apparently prepared to suppress the Descendants of the Abyss, and that it was not up to Xiuge to know how this information was known to the Waters and why the soldiers who had been ordered to bring them back to Bolden would "connive" at their own risk.

In this matter, Hug decided to take Theseus' advice.

Since trouble will eventually find itself at the door, what he has to do is to find ways to strengthen his ability to deal with trouble.

The carriage was still incomparably bright, and under the illumination of those magic lamps, old Schubert let out an unconscious muffled grunt of pain from time to time, obviously

Even in a coma, the Descendants of the Abyss continued to cause him pain.

The Abyssal Descendant was very wilting in the bright light, but when Shug got closer, it suddenly began to come alive.

The dark sludge that had been peeled and split from the great whole began to slowly grow eyes and mouths, and then the voice of old Schubert came out: "...... Save me...... You're here, save me......

"It used to be like this, whenever a living person approached, it would make this sound.

Because of the metal mask, Wei Lin's voice was a little dull, at this time she had completed the inspection of the carriage, after leaving the suppression of the Demon Silver, she regained her former self-confidence, after cleanly dissolving the two magic ceremonies used to monitor and listen to the interior of the carriage, she took off her scarf and coat, and came to Xiuge's side: "Okay, now you don't need to be overheard...... What are your plans?"

Shug didn't answer Vilyn right away.

He plunged headlong into his own spiritual world, and sure enough, the three occupants in the metal disc now looked extremely excited, eager to try.

"Tell me, what to do?"

Xiuge asked in a deep voice.

So a message from the messenger in the mirror immediately entered Xiuge's mind.

"Untie up...... Dusky...... Fog and water blend ......"

"You're a riddle more than Theseus speaks!"

Xiuge scolded viciously at the messenger in the mirror, "Can you learn to speak simply? Do you mean to loosen your grip on it, turn off the lights, and then use your powers to touch it?" ….

The messenger in the mirror, who had been reprimanded in anger, shrunk his neck in the groove of the disc and nodded aggrievedly.

After clarifying what he was going to do, Xiug turned his head and said, "Miss Verin, I need you to protect Schubert as much as possible...... Use healing magic, or some other protective ritual, in short, to protect him from harm as much as possible."

"Of course I understand."

Wei Lin shook her head, "What I want to ask is what you plan to do with this trouble."

"It's simple, it's nothing more than doing what happened in the sewers all over again."

Wei Lin's eyes narrowed, "Mr. Shugg, is this a writer's unique humor?"

"I'm serious."

The mage's body stiffened briefly, she let out a long sigh, but she didn't say anything more, and with the flickering magic light and the sound of the pages of the magic book being torn off, one magic protection ritual after another was inflicted on the carriage.

Soon, Xiuge felt like he was being wrapped in layers of magical power, and it was magical, like wearing many extra pieces of transparent clothing.

"Sword Protection, Blunt Protection, Curse Protection...... In addition to this, there are some basic rituals that work on the physical, mental, and reaction speed levels that may help you."

Wei Lin quickly introduced as she cast the spell, "You mentioned before that this monster will erode people's spirit and magic when they come into contact with people, so I have prepared two additional protective rituals for dealing with mental shocks, they can last for a relatively short time, so when you need it, shout out."

Verin's professionalism and rigor in magic put Xiug to shame.

Under Viline's waiting, even the Abyss Heir, who had replaced Old Schubert's left leg, began to become nervous, and it continued to shake and change its form, and Xiuge noticed that it even grew sharp insect limbs and swiped back and forth on this hospital bed, but the presence of the Demon Strangler Silver and the light around it made it impossible to escape from that area, nor could it break away from Old Schubert's body.

Verin walked around the hospital bed, and she pressed several pages depicting and engraved emerald green lines beside old Schubert with magic crystals, and after all this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm almost here, what's your next step?"

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"Unleash, turn off the lights."

"Mr. Hugg......

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I think Merlinle and the magical maniacs in the prison are more cautious and calm than you."

Wei Lin complained angrily, then she took a step back slightly, snapped her fingers lightly, and with the infusion of mana, a large number of basic rituals that had been set up immediately began to work: "Please be serious...... There aren't many opportunities to have a lake-level mage as an assistant."

With that, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Come on, I'm waiting for your orders."

After stopping Wei Lin's words, Xiuge slowly raised his hands, and where Wei Lin couldn't see, the power of the messenger in the mirror began to work slowly, and Xiuge's palm began to gradually transform towards the illusory black mist state......

"Miss Viline, the countdown begins now."

Shuge said in a deep voice, "Three, two, one...... Turn off the lights!".

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