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Since it has been done with great fanfare, it seems pointless to regret it now...... And it's also possible that this is just something that the killer will get through some way and get it himself?

But no matter what, the best way now is naturally to sweep away the tail of the hand and make it difficult for the other party to trace. biquge.info Of course, this is not easy, but fortunately, most of the people involved in this matter are the help provided by the half-breed society, and the only one who can make people connect with themselves is Baroque Night Rain, but in fact, there are few people who can really put attention on him.

As for Minechil......

His identity is actually very suitable for pulling it a little deeper...... A high-level mage, so young, seems to have a good relationship with several mentors, and has to ask for himself - well, as a wall against the wind, it must be enough.

Lowering his gaze, Edward rubbed his slightly swollen temples, turned and exited the room, leaving only a small surprise for the half-elves who were still sluggish. "These things...... You guys figure it out. Don't forget to tell Mr. Sù Lino Bili and ask him to give me a detailed list of prices. ”

Heavy crossbows, chain mail, iron tower shields...... The price of these equipment is good, and the power is not small, and in a very short time, it can even turn an ordinary person into a soldier with the ability to threaten the life of a knight, and with a little training, it can become a force to be reckoned with......

However, that was not what Edward needed at this stage.

To use them, you have to use enough, the corresponding subordinates, and with these people. Inevitably, there is a question of power.

Power is such a thing, or as a form of power, and even at some point, it is stronger than most mere power - and yet Edward did not like it. Because it is not a direct force, it does not belong to any one single person.

It has been said that power is a coat. Anyone can wear it the same, anyone can wear it.

And in Edward's opinion...... In fact, it is more like a knife that can be held in anyone's hands. Once the opponent has enough power, they can be snatched against you, even if the user doesn't have enough power. But if you insist on wielding it, it will be easy to cut your neck in the end.

Or, the word 'dislike' is a bit vague, but to be precise, Edward doesn't want to touch something too complicated when he doesn't have the ability to control it.

......

"That's right. Control...... Scavenge your few grooves and feel what kind of effect all the parts of your body are being used for...... This shouldn't be too difficult for you, after all, it has already aroused a sense of psychic ability. I think I can be a little sharper than the mediocre people, although that's just a little bit......"

The voice of the Spirit Crystal Servant was still hoarse, cold and noisy, but it was clearly imprinted in the mind of the Psychic Warlock: "Understand them, analyze them, and understand the truth, so that you can truly become their sole master and not a slave...... Most precisely, drive them to work for you. ”

"I'm just asking you if you have any impressions of this power. Can you talk less nonsense? Do you want to spend a few more days in the space bag?" Edward replied coldly, frowning. He did not hide his boredom, and at the same time casually tucked the stone into the shadow of the hood.

That overly plump treasury can be a nuisance. The excitement of successfully destroying a killer guild was exhausted, so at this moment, Edward was a little unhappy in his heart. Although there were still many places in the dark dagger's lair, and it was possible that some high-priced loot was hidden, in the end, he handed over the work of sweeping the tail to the Half-Blood Society, and he simply returned to the mage tower.

Sitting in the study that originally belonged to Asari, Edward closed his eyes slightly, communicating with his spirit crystal servant.

Is the backstage of the killer guild powerful, will it form a deep grudge against itself because of this, and what is the identity of the employer who wants to deal with him...... These things can be delayed a little, but in the previous battle, there was that abnormal change in my spiritual energy, and that feeling of accidental outbreak...... But it's a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

"What I have done is the most effective way to build, but for the impatient, how many things in the world can be that are not nonsense?"

In response to the threat in the Psychic Warlock's words, the Spirit Crystal Servant just let out a sneering screech: "Well, to put it simply, if I'm not mistaken, it's a psychic blast...... A very good psychic ability, much stronger than your psychic stab, because it allows all creatures to be impacted within the cone-shaped border that you can see, and although this impact does not cause physical trauma to them, the legendary feeling of mixing brain juice and lemon juice together with a juicer is enough for any creature, even dragons, to feel dizzy, and you can do anything at that time. But ......"

The voice coming from the mind became calmer, and it seemed that the Spirit Crystal Servant had also entered a state of contemplation.

"Although this ability is also a psionic ability, under normal circumstances, it seems that this should be a high-level ability, and it shouldn't be something that a half-person like you can control...... Wait, when you cast it just now, it felt very strange, it wasn't like an ordinary manifest ability, but closer to a natural energy ability. It's just that as far as I know, there are only two kinds of abilities for a psychic warlock, and you've awakened the ......"

"Isn't it possible to awaken the third kind?" Edward was stunned, not knowing if he should rejoice - as far as he knew, the so-called psychic warlock's innate ability was somewhat similar to that of a mage, although it was not very powerful, but it could be used at will. And what kind of concept would an ability that could make a group of people light to the point of faintness if it could be used at will?

"Maybe it's possible...... But generally speaking, as a heart communicator, your ability to be gifted can only be in the closed mind and the heart to pierce the heart. Psychic Whipping or Psychic Link, well, actually, as far as I know, none of all the energy talents should include the ability of Psychic Blast, and I seem to be able to feel that the way of psychic energy burst is not quite the same as your usual method?"

"How is it different?"

"I don't know. ”

“%*（&%...... Waste snacks!"

"Psionic energy is a rigorous field. You think it's some superficial magic, and you can judge it at will with a few clues? You idiot with a smooth brain, and you idiot who can't have a snack after a meal!"

Apparently affected by Edward's terrible mood, the Spirit Scar let out a squeaky scream. But the 'gaffe' didn't last long: after a pause, he added, but the narrative was undoubtedly odd: "Okay. If I had to say it, it would be...... It doesn't seem like you've revealed a psychic ability. Well, that's not right either...... It should be said that it is propelled by your will, but it is manifested by your other spirit!"

Another spirit? What does this mean? My will pushes me to another spirit...... Am I schizophrenic?

"Schizophrenia?" is a very accurate word...... Think back to how it felt when you applied it, then try to repeat it, and you should be able to feel it. Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth......"

So, closing his eyes slightly, Edward let out a long exhale. Sink into the depths of the spiritual world.

Psychic meditation is somewhat similar to that of a mage, but it is fundamentally different - not at all. It is not an endless twinkling starlight, but a deep darkness, and all the qiē around it is only the outline of silence, and in the dark, even his own existence has lost his body, his empty mind, and the tentacles of his thinking. Expand outward from a point that represents itself, diffuse ......

And when this expansion is carried out. The Psychic Warlock felt a slight difference.

Body, own body. Expanding beyond the spirit, the dim outline, when the spirit is immersed in it, one can perceive every qiē, every hair, every tendon, even the blood vessels and nerves, just like the spirit servant said...... Have an independent consciousness. It took some time to condense at the edge of the tentacles of thought, but it didn't take much effort, and Edward sensed it—a bit like a link to the Spirit Crystal, the carrier of that consciousness, which was stored somewhere next to him.

But it doesn't seem to be independent.

The moment the tentacles of the mind touched this small, extremely slow moving spiritual body, the core of which was chaotic, as if there was no intelligence.

But more like sleeping.

Yes, sleeping, because at the moment when Edward's spirit relaxed slightly, there was some kind of power that made him can't help but roar in the spiritual world.

Completely cold, but also completely negative...... The spirit awakened, though only for a brief moment, and the thoughts that came from it were as terrible as poison - anger, fear, jealousy, hatred, shame, anger, contempt, pride, and anxiety...... Caught off guard, Edward felt like he was soaked in dark and cold acid for a moment, which was enough to suffocate people almost instantly!

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he realized that he really seemed to be screaming, and the next moment, his chaotic breathing from inhalation made him choke loudly. His body straightened, spasmed, and slipped out of his chair, but he didn't realize it, for the terrible feeling in his mind was stirring with untold pain, and his head seemed to be struck by a great mallet, and a burning red gavel with steel nails!

Trembling slightly, the hunter slowly reached out and stroked his neck—where, beneath the surface of the skin, there was a small, imperceptible thing.

There used to be some wound there...... Although the injuries caused by the adventure ten days ago have completely healed, only careful kneading can reveal that there is something under the skin on the neck - like a curl, a small piece of flesh, slightly hard, and there is no obvious pain when the fingers are pressed, but the skin under the fingertips is constantly swimming slightly, like a living thing.

Suddenly, the boy could hear the pounding of his heart.

In the brief moment of contact, he seemed to see a terrifying image.

The pale eyes that couldn't distinguish the boundaries of the pupils, the writhing tentacles, the ...... Terrifying Soul Eater monsters. Then, there were more memories, and he remembered every bit of what happened in that strange demon cave. It also includes the origin of this thing.

It was supposed to be a remnant of the tentacle-like thing that had been cut off with a single sword, but it was impossible to be surgically accurate in the chaos, and the monster had gone straight into it...... Now it seems that his previous knife obviously left a little remnant. But that slender, slimy, slippery thing that tries to burrow into the human body should be a sucking monster hatchling! It will enter the cranial cavity through the ears of the guò and eat the brain. And then take its place, turning the human into his host......

The knowledge he had seen flashed through his mind one by one, and Edward slowly stood up. The Spirit Squire seemed to be saying something out loud to him in his mind, but Edward, who was in a state of confusion, couldn't hear a word.

So...... Is it because of this...... I have a psychic ability? So, this ability. How much does it belong to oneself, or is it oneself, from then on, that is, no longer oneself?

Exhale, inhale......

Edward kept repeating the action, but he couldn't contain his chaotic thoughts!

All right. Or, things aren't as bad as they imagined, at least, their own swords are still effective. The hatchlings of this soul-sucking monster did not attack themselves aggressively, but fell into a dormant state.

"Yes, though in some way, it's still alive. Moreover, it has also developed its own ability - as a spirit absorbing monster, it has naturally mastered the ability to detonate the mind, but it has lost most of its body. It has lost the ability to think for itself, and has become a puppet at the mercy of your consciousness. The voice of the Spirit Crystal Servant gradually became clearer: "I should probably congratulate you." Got another kind of power. ”

A little comfort didn't make Edward happy. After settling down, he pulled out a steel string, made a small circle around the piece of meat around his neck, fixed it, and then properly stored it.

It was a surprising discovery, a trembling discovery......

Psychic blasts that can be used at will are of course useful, but it is difficult for anyone to accept that there is a living creature in their body, even if it is a thing that has lost any thinking ability - now, it is just a small piece of meat, but after a while, ten or twenty years? Will it become a complete octopus head? Eventually, the magpie's nest dove will occupy the body again?

No one can guarantee it.

......

"Waste! Rice bucket! Didn't he promise that he could definitely do it?"

A Carnico crystal cup, which was supposed to be passed down for generations, turned into countless fragments on the ground, and glowed with its last glory in a miserable and helpless way...... The only fortunate thing was that it was not alone, and another valuable Lille vase followed in his footsteps, venting his anger with the same broken bones.

And after turning thousands of gold coins into penniless pieces, the owner of this love finally took control of himself.

Or.

"Isn't that fellow a dependant of the self-proclaimed God of Shadows? Isn't he already in control of the so-called Dark Dagger? How could the entire guild be wiped out? Moreover, it's a bunch of lowly half-elves?" a roar of rage distorted what should have been a young and well-groomed face. The combed and smooth hair was a little scattered due to the violent movements, and the twitching muscles made the expression extremely hideous, and even the white powder on the cheeks was shaken off a lot because of this.

"Orlan, that fool, the action of seizing the guild itself will cause considerable damage to his own strength, not to mention that even if he succeeds, he still needs to remove a large part of the obstacles in the organization - the dark dagger at this time is the weakest moment...... It can only be said that the opponent this time was lucky to catch the best opportunity. ”

The responder stood still in the shadows in one corner of the room, the long black robes unadorned as if they had blended in with the shadows, revealing only a broad chin under the hood and a delicately groomed goatee on it.

"That idiot...... He can't deal with these things slowly?What is the use of all the gold coins he took from me?What is the use of the weapons and equipment that support him?Because of that matter, the recent tepid appearance of my father has made my position passive enough, and Joseph's guy has been trying to find trouble with me by all means, and those half-elves have no obligation to help me keep secrets, and how much preferential treatment can the family leave me when they make a fuss?"

The roaring voice lowered slightly, and the young man sat back in his chair indignantly, suppressing the twitching muscles on his face, but even so, his calm face still carried a kind of arrogance peculiar to him, sharp and conceited, only the wandering in his eyes showed a trace of hesitation.

Behind him, stood a strong man who was half as tall and stronger than the average person, his muscular body almost tearing through his robes, but his voice was low, with a slight trilling sound of metal.

"The specific reason, the villain thinks, now we don't need to think about it, the key problem is that in this way, the funds we injected into him will disappear completely, it is a hundred good heavy crossbows, chain mail and more than ten magic items, and the offerings that were originally estimated to be settled in the near future are also missing. If you can't think of a way, the operation of the industry under your name, young master, I'm afraid there will be a lot of problems, not to mention that the killer guild is a taboo, if someone has the intention to plan this time, then not only you, young master, but also the reputation of the family may be implicated. ”

Chapter 59: The Soul Exploded

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Soul Explosion,

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