The slums are definitely much busier than most residential areas in the early morning, and the residents here don't have much time to rest, and for them, every day is a working day.

It wasn't long before the sun showed a little corner, and the streets were already filled with residents rushing to work, and most of the people who hadn't been able to get a good night's rest had tired shadows on their faces. The footsteps of pedestrians can be heard clearly even in this secluded alley.

The air around them began to become unstable, and the voices of the newcomers became louder. Curt and Lizzie trapping a teenager in an alley with a spell that summons phantom tentacles, and if anyone sees it, there will definitely be bad rumors spreading in the surrounding area.

"I'll take this little imp back and see if I can get something useful out of his mouth. Lizzie casually manipulated the spell that controlled the phantom tentacles, and then threw the snake dagger into Curt's hand, "You'd better show this thing to that paranoid, and don't tell him about the effect of this thing-the effect and the method of contacting the effect, it will have to be manifested by their own people." ”

Before that, Lizzie had carefully investigated the serpentine dagger, and she had almost dismantled it to see if there was anything else inside. Curt was honored to be the real product in Liqi's hands, and this inferior change effect made him not want to experience it a second time.

Thanks to Curt's efforts, the ancient text attached to the dagger to create a changing spell effect has been deciphered by Lizzie. The combination of them into a Rubik's Cube, although simple, is a slightly new combination. It is possible to form more effective spell structures with smaller structures, but there seems to be a big problem with stability.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how people react. Lizzie suddenly sneered, her eyes shining with a sly sparkle. obviously wants to see a good show, "After all, it's a pity that we only experience this effect once." ”

With that, her fingers flicked slightly in the air, and a few pitch-black words flashed by, turning into streamers and shooting into the shadows at the base of the wall. Suddenly, the large mass of tentacles gradually melted into the original shadows, leaving only a few tentacles that bound the boy to lift him up.

The teenager who had been resting for a while had somewhat warmed up his body, and watched these tentacles loosen a little. I want to jump out of it and get out of the shackles of selling. But Lizzie didn't give him a chance to break free at all, and a few seemingly random operations trapped him solidly.

Curt looked at the boy who was tied up with flowers, and silently handed him a sympathetic look. As for his situation, Curt really couldn't help him: "Please try to use gentle means, after all, eighty percent of the information obtained by torture is gibberish, and I don't want to see one more corpse in the family." ”

Curt is well aware of Lizzie's temperament. Everything she does is messed up by her own temperament. He wouldn't be surprised by what would happen in the end, as a result of the last monastery incident, Curt felt that there were some things that he had to tell her.

"Ah, one more thing, please don't brainwash him with any strange mental spells. This tactic, while accurate information, is extremely illegal under the laws of the Dominion - we are law-abiding citizens of the Empire, unlike the terrorists of the Empire. ”

Using magic to control other people's thoughts or actions, mental spells have almost become a forbidden area for spell research. Whatever the reason for using mental spells to control a person, and no matter what the final result is - this kind of behavior is already unacceptable.

But there's no denying it. This spell is indeed quite convenient - the ability to manipulate the minds of others as you wish, whether it is intelligence that must be guarded with your life or completely unreasonable demands. You only need to move your mouth casually to easily play with other people in the applause.

"Pick and choose, you're talking too much nonsense - I don't remember what the law says about protecting the rights of these violators. Lizzie was amused by Curt's request, "But you can rest assured that since you said it, I won't let go of it." ”

With a casual wave of her hand, Lizzie seemed to express that she had written down the things Curt had given her, but her face was visibly impatient. The two sentences Curt told basically sealed all the methods she had thought of before, and it seemed that it would take more time to ask questions from the boy's mouth.

Curt came up with such a rule, which simply made Lizzie go far away when she asked. Even if they seem to be public and good opinions, they are undoubtedly inefficient. Asking Lizzie to give up the most cost-effective and at the same time the most efficient means made her somewhat unhappy.

Lizzie glanced at the boy who was being carried by the tentacles, and Curt noticed that it was clearly looking at the guinea pig for experiments: "Actually, unlike those popular novels, mind spells themselves are very difficult to work on people. Even if you don't deliberately guard against it, the magic flowing in the human body is the basic unit that prevents the effect of spells, and it takes a very exaggerated amount of magic to directly interfere with the human body through this natural wall. ”

Of course, the spell will not be as simple as the story describes, otherwise if you want to hurt someone, using an elemental spell to freeze the water in the veins can turn a person into an ice lump, and the changed spell will not become so difficult to perform- Lizzie grumbled with a grumbling stomach.

What she complained about was obviously this spell mechanism, and she didn't know who prescribed it, anyway, it was already an objective fact. A large number of spell researchers have not found a way to get past this wall, and can only regard it as a special property that has gradually arisen in the process of evolution.

"Of course I can do mind spells, but those things are highly dangerous items that will lead to mental collapse if you are not careful. If you don't get it right, your head will burn into a pulp. Lizzie half-jokingly pointed to her head, "Thinking and memory, the two most important places of the human soul are played with casually, and it is more difficult to keep the head intact." ”

Lizzie made no secret of her plan to test mind spells on the boy's body, which might be a rather difficult product for her to get her hands on. However, since Curt asked her to get information in a slightly gentle way, she honestly gave up on the implementation of this plan.

She values her own freedom and ideas, but it would be a fool's dream to let her stand up and defend the freedom and power of others. The constraints of social ideas or moral persuasion mean nothing to her, but she accepts most of what Curt calls "common sense" demands.

If she's a tube of unstable compounds, then Curt can barely be counted as a general reservoir of her stabilizer - of course, this tube of stabilizer sometimes doesn't necessarily have the desired effect. Curt couldn't guarantee that Lizzie would do what she commanded.

Sighing, even if he was on opposite sides, Curt didn't want a teenager who looked to be no more than ten years old to be treated cruelly, and before he left, he specially told Lizzie: "Anyway, it's better to trouble you to deal with her as gently as possible." ”

Lizzie didn't reply to him in words, shook her hand impatiently, and then walked home with the boy bound by tentacles. The dark matter from the depths of the shadows slowly moved along the darkness of the base of the wall, creeping forward like some kind of living thing.

If letting Lizzie take the boy away was a fluke that didn't happen to the residents of the neighborhood, then the place he went to now was hard not to be noticed. The reporters who had rested for the night rushed to the scene of the incident again, and the remaining security officers had to start dealing with the increasing number of reporters once again.

At a time when they are already dizzy from the constant occurrence of incidents, these reporters do not look at people's faces at all, and under their persecution, the security officers are really about to "burn out".

However, when Curt crossed the cordon of the security officer and returned to the scene of the incident, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little unusual. The guards had gathered, and the end of the alley had been sealed off by the guards who had arrived from behind.

The first security officers and staff to arrive on the scene were divided into groups of three, each of which was isolated separately. The temporary security officer in charge of the scene was pacing back and forth, assigning his men to interrogate those who had previously arrived.

The reason for this result was naturally several guards lying sideways, who were still unconscious and still had a lot of wounds on their bodies. The fellows were placed on a makeshift borrowed bunk from a nearby resident's house, and among them was the one who was Curt's current staff.

All right...... It seems that the situation that Curt has been worried about is gone, and in addition to him, there are many patrolling guard squads that are now hidden in the corners of the slums. And these staff members were clearly still working in the field before they were revealed.

"Reinster! tell me what's going on?" Seeing Curt walking in slowly, the security officer in charge of leading the team asked menacingly, and he didn't know if it was intentional, he mispronounced Curt's name again, "My subordinate sued me, is it you who are now Swald?"

Several security officers slowly approached from the surroundings and drove Curt's retreat crazy. There is no doubt that Curt is also one of the objects of their suspicion.

Helplessly spreading his hands, Curt muttered, "I'm sorry, sir...... My surname is Leinster, Curt Leinst, an iron-class mercenary belonging to the Mercenary Management Office. As for what you're asking me about, I can only answer that I don't know. But just like you can see, it seems that some members of the guard are in places where they shouldn't be...... And I remember that they should have been working in the field before. (To be continued!)

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