Grover looked at Malinda, who had short blond hair and blue eyes, the new Dead Poets Society' member, even if he was stupid, knew he had fallen into a trap.

Still, Grover was a little unwilling.

"Is the 'Herke Lab' message fake?"

The new Dead Poets Society member ignored Malinda and looked at Arthur and asked pleadingly.

Arthur refused to answer such questions.

Malinda, however, said with interest.

"Hmm.

If it were true, it would never have been possible for people to know like that!

Of course, you should also be glad that this news is fake, otherwise, you are not alone. ”

In response, the young 'psychic medium' nodded in approval.

If it is a real 'Herkel Lab' as bait, how can it be possible to catch these small fish and shrimp? When the old lion in Neiwan comes, he has to be stripped of his skin before leaving.

"That member of the 'Blood Clan' is also fake?"

Grover continued.

"Not really."

"It's true that the members of the 'Blood Clan' are fished out."

Malinda replied very seriously.

And by this time, Arthur had already understood what the lady in front of him was going to do - kill people.

Malinda needs more than just a captive or a takedown.

It's about crushing your opponent on a mental level.

'What a wicked woman!

But......

Well done! ’

Arthur looked at Malinda with a little more appreciation in his eyes - he was not a bad and stingy person, and of course he knew how to express his emotions correctly.

"So I fell into your trap from the start?"

Grover lowered his head, making it impossible to see his face.

"Of course."

Malinda nodded.

"Heh, what a cocky and arrogant lady of the Long Night and the Nanlos psychic medium, haven't you ever thought that I still have hole cards?"

Grover raised his head as he spoke, first glanced at Arthur who was standing opposite him with disdain, then glanced at Malinda behind him with difficulty but mockery, and then shouted loudly—

"Come out, my plague legion!"

In the midst of the shouting, the new member of the 'Dead Poets Society' had a solemn face and clapped his hands vigorously.

Syllable!

Crisp applause echoed in the night.

can

Nothing happened.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The only, and only one on the field, was the sound of the river flowing that made Grover sweat a little on his forehead.

"Come out, my plague legion!"

But there was still no response.

Grover was a little flustered, and he immediately clapped his hands hard again and shouted in a higher voice.

"Please come and help me! Pure white Grim Reaper! ”

But still nothing happened.

However, what embarrassed the new Dead Poets Society member the most was the look in Arthur's eyes on the other side.

The look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool, made the new member of the 'Dead Poets Society' start to shout angrily-

"Don't forget our contract, we promise ......"

Syllable!

Malinda slapped Grover in the face, interrupting the new Dead Poets Society member, and then, before he could react, another slap in the face.

"Let a bunch of lepers pretend to be a plague legion, huh?"

Syllable!

"An old-school member of the 'Dead Poets Society' will become a pure white Grim Reaper?"

Syllable!

"And the agreement, huh?"

Syllable!

Slapped in Grover's face, crackling.

Arthur felt the pain, but the young 'medium' didn't stop his partner's movements.

After a few slaps in the face, the Long Night Lady drew her short sword and added two more swords to Grover, and after confirming that the other party had really lost the ability to move and resist, she picked up her pipe.

Call!

Heavy smoke spewed out of Grover's body.

The next moment, the figure of this new member of the 'Dead Poets Society' immediately dissipated with the dissipation of the smoke.

"There's even space equipment that can hold living creatures!"

"What an enviable richness!"

Arthur watched this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

"'Cat Pie. Isn't there a black one? ”

Malinda asked rhetorically, seemingly casual, but in fact with spy, just like Arthur who had just spoken.

"'Cat Pie. Of course, Black has similar props, but that's the accumulation of hundreds of years, but Marinda, you've only been here for a few years, and you've got such a value - I'm really curious, of course, it's just curiosity, no malice. ”

The young 'medium' laughed, his eyes narrowing almost into a slit.

"So, when you found out about the 'Dead Poets Society' in South Los, you deliberately made a move to attract my attention?

Both can lend my hand against the 'cat pie. Black's enemies are able to find out my bottom again.

What a disgusting guy! ”

Malinda took her pipe in her mouth and let out another puff of smoke.

"Each other, each other."

Arthur looked at Malinda with a smile.

The lady snorted lightly and said—

"Don't worry, he was captured by us together, and you have a share of the information that came out of the torture!

If there is any secret about the 'cat pie' and 'cat hole', I swear by 'Caesar' that I will never reveal half of it. ”

With that, Malinda stretched out her hand to Arthur.

"Isn't this my reward?"

Arthur pulled out a pearl the size of his thumb and looked surprised.

[Name: Pearl of the Illusory World]

[Type: Other type]

[Quality: Epic]

[Attribute: Fantasy World]

[Notes: In the twenty-fifth year after the Rogue Carmen turned to the study of alchemy, the Rogue accidentally made this orb, and he tried to copy it more than once, but failed, much to the chagrin of the Rogue Carmen, but he soon forgot about it, because he had a new goal - the Treasury of Baron Novia!] 】

……

[Illusion: Construct an enchantment with a radius of 100 meters, isolate the sound and image outside the enchantment, and can create illusions within the enchantment, and can slightly affect the emotions of all creatures in the enchantment, but it takes the holder's physical strength to create and continue the enchantment, and the illusion]

(Note 1: Illusions within the Illusion Realm have actual touches, tastes, etc., to anyone other than the wielder, but cannot cause damage.) ）

(Note 2: Food and drink in the illusory realm, unable to satisfy stomach and thirst)

(Note 3: Illusions within the Illusory Realm must be seen by the wielder)

(Note 4: Illusions within the Illusion Realm, unable to create living objects)

……

Arthur reluctantly threw the [Illusory Pearl] to Malinda.

Subsequently, the sailing boats on the banks of the river disappeared.

"Isn't it impossible to want it as a reward?

...... as long as you want."

"Help you find the most hidden member of the Dead Poets Society?"

Arthur asked.

"Yes, compared to these two who jumped out on their own initiative - the guy who hid in the most dangerous way in South Los is what I care about the most!

I even suspect that these two guys came out at the instigation of that bastard.

That was before, though!

Now ......"

As she spoke, the woman's eyes appeared solemn, and her voice became low.

"Now I care more about the 'Last Descendant of Blood'!

You should know what the 'Arcana level' stands for, right?

And you should know what it means to be a 'Blood' descendant of the 'Arcana level', right? ”

I know a der!

Arthur said secretly in his heart, and said this-

"Nanlos, the wind is blowing!"

The young 'medium' said as he patted the dust off his body as he stood by the river, silently watching Nanlos in the night.

There, it was not peaceful, but also mixed with hustle and bustle.

But it's rich enough!

At night, it's especially inviting.

It also becomes beautiful.

Malinda walked over to Arthur, and the lady sighed softly.

"yes, the wind is blowing.

Arthur, what are you going to do? ”

As she spoke, the Lady of the Long Night turned her head to look at Arthur beside her.

Then she saw the young 'medium' laugh.

Then, she heard the indifferent but unhesitating voice of the young 'spirit medium'—

"Ride the wind!"

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(End of chapter)