Hey, King!

2021-12-01

Chapter 395 Chapter 398 Say no to repetition

"My incantation is called Math Killer, using math The Illusion Technique hurts people's reason and makes people stop thinking." Dagon said: "Only I can perform this incantation, and only I can display its strongest might. When the Master Association trains a new math master, I will reconsider. I'll teach you this incantation. By the way, learning incantation is not free!"

"Oh, didn't expect you to teach incantation?"

Dagon smiled slightly and said : "I'm a lecturer at Elite Academy, and half of my class is Elf students, but I never said I don't want to share my knowledge with others. Hey, what crime did Spirit King put on me?"

"You are a wanted criminal, do you need to arrange a crime for you?" the faceless jailer said: "Dagon, you cooperate with our question so much, it doesn't look like your character!"

"It's so uncomfortable in the dark prison. I can't say anything. I can't help but see a living person." Dagon raised his hand, stroked his beard slowly, and said, "I think Ask, if I tell you that there is a problem with the blasting array and solve it for you, will you let me out?"

"Yes." The Faceless Jailor nodded, then said: "But do you believe it? "

"Hehe, it seems that you all understand what the problem is." Dagon turned his head, looked around, and said, "Having arrived here, it is difficult to have trust again, how can we negotiate conditions." I don't dare to say it, for fear of being killed by you after speaking - you are very aware of this, and you are almost powerless to change this situation. So... I don't quite understand, do you want to get something from me when you arraigned me? Or just want to see if I'm an idiot?"

"You made two mistakes." The faceless jailer raised his finger, shook it, and laughed twice. His laughter seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and it sounded particularly shrill. "Number one, it's a mistake to think that the prison situation won't get any worse. It's never about being able to get out and hooking up on your confession, but whether you'll be tortured to the point of unable to ask for death in exchange for ."

Dagon un'ed, slowly nodded.

"Second, we ask questions, but don't really need you to answer them. You don't trust our credibility, and we don't trust what comes out of your mouth either." The Faceless Jailer said: "So we're all digging information directly from your head, not asking you."

"Incantation?" Dagon slightly frowned, then asked: "You know me too Can't keep mana on you? How do you cast spells on me?"

"You still want to learn at this time? You are indeed a person. But your problem was solved long ago, and you can immediately Know how it works."

The Faceless Jailer raised his fingers slowly towards Dagon's forehead, his fingertips flashing red and black. Dagon didn't like the bright color. He wanted to raise his hand to block it, but found that the shackles added weight and directly immobilized him. "Wait!" he finally said, "I just wonder, why do you keep me locked up for so long when you can use spell to interrogate?"

"Because..." The faceless jailer said that A shrill, quirky laugh, and then said, "Because I want to torture you!"

Fingers pressed firmly on Dagon's forehead, and a whirling trance came from his fingertips. Dagon wanted to stay awake and focused, but the fatigue and powerlessness became more and more overwhelming, and after a few seconds he lost consciousness.

Then, something strange happened, and he found himself in the middle realm of Soul Spirit.

Ryder turned around with his fists clenched, a fainted elf lying at his feet. "Dagon, how did this guy get in here?" Rhett asked, "Your soul was invaded by spell?"

Dagon wanted to laughed heartily, but he held back. While covering his mouth and holding back his laughter, he looked at the unlucky guy who was knocked out by Reid. This is a middle-aged male elf with a handsome face, which should easily attract the attention of the opposite sex outside. However, he painted dark smoky makeup, which did not match the overall appearance at all. Oh, I read it wrong, that's not smoky makeup, it was beaten by Rhett.

There is no real death or injury in the Soul Spirit middle realm, so no matter how much you hit, you will not cause a wound, just lose consciousness. Reid looked around, and he found that the middle boundary of Soul Spirit has expanded, and it has returned to the original area of one third. It is no longer a narrow space where Dagon and Reed can only squat in embarrassment facing each other. "What just happened?" Dagon asked.

"I was resting when I suddenly found the black fog surging and retreating, and the area here suddenly became larger. I was wondering if you found a place to replenish natural elements and mana, and then I saw a white Transmission Gate opened."

"What is the white Transmission Gate? What does it look like?" Dagon blinked and gestured with his hand: "Is it the white one on the left and right from top to bottom? A spot of light that falls to the ground and circles a door frame?"

"Hey? How did you know? Have you seen it before?"

Dagon: "You Said Transmission Gate woke me up. I saw a familiar face on the way to the interrogation room, and just remembered where I saw him. I met U 5 in the Ori Library in Canine Fortress A's squad, they operate with the Transmission Gate. The guy I saw on the road was a member of that squad."

"So, this is the U·5·A stronghold? "

"It's not ruled out, but there's no way to be sure—unless you can ask this person." Dagon pointed to the smoky makeup elf on the ground and said, "Can we interrogate him?"

Reid shook his head: "I'm afraid not. The moment he passed through the Transmission Gate, he was in a sluggish state, as if he was trying to adapt to the environment here. I made him dizzy with a single stride, and I must not let him. Wake up. Wouldn't it be troublesome if the middle realm of Soul Spirit was exposed?"

"Yes, you're right." Dagon looked at the "corpse" on the ground and asked, "This guy doesn't Will he wake up on his own?"

"He won't wake up, don't worry, I've got him under control. He doesn't know what's going on here, only that his attempt to break in has failed. His body should wake up, and then the thing on the ground will disappear."

"He won't wake up, right? I'll kick him first!" Dagon stepped forward, accompanied by a burst of crackle. With the sound, his feet continuously smashed onto the elf's body with countless afterimages. After a while, Dagon said, "Fuck... that's it! It's fun!"

"It's okay to enjoy it, in fact, it's useless for you to do this, he won't get any actual damage, and he won't either. Any memory. But..." Rhett looked around and said, "Dagon, is there any way you can absorb some mana from this person?"

Dagon shook his head and said, "I can only The mana is transported in from the outside, and cannot be absorbed from the outside. If I wake up and control my body, maybe I can absorb some mana from his fingertips. Oh, you don't know, he poked my forehead with his finger, Only then did the incantation successfully apply to me."

"Then what are you doing, hurry out and add some more mana!"

Dagon nods, then closes his eyes , imagine yourself dead. He did leave the middle realm of Soul Spirit, and he could see the situation outside vaguely, but he was quickly dazed by the incantation that poked his forehead again, and came to Rhett again.

"You're really useless." Reid shrugged his shoulders and said, "You'll be dizzy as soon as you touch it, isn't this willpower too bad?"

"You're right. Lightweight. I really can't defend against incantation when I don't have mana!"

"If an incantation summon smashes a hammer at you, you know how to resist it with your body; now the hammer turns into a finger, you There's no way?" Reid said: "You always feel that you have good mental toughness, that's because you have me in the middle world of your Soul Spirit, and it's not that you are very strong. I think you take this opportunity to exercise your spirit and improve Patience. No harm anyway, right?"

"Just didn't find any harm!" Dagon sighed, saying, "Okay, I'll just go out and get used to it. I'll be in and out in a while, Don't be bothered."

"Hey! Haven't you been trying to figure out the characteristics of Soul Spirit's middle realm? If you keep going in and out, wouldn't this be the best chance?"

Dagon's eyes shined, nodded hard and said with a faint smile: "Your reminder is so right."

So he left the Soul Spirit middle realm again and tried to wake up. Each time this time, the faceless jailer's spell stuns him, and Dagon is knocked back into the Soul Spirit middle, and the process repeats.

It was very uncomfortable to dizzy back and forth, but Jiangu clansman's thick-line nerves were also exercised in the process. After twenty reincarnations, Dagon found that he could hold on until he opened his eyes; after fifty, he had a chance to move his fingers a little.

Reid counts the Dagon, in and out one hundred and thirty times. At this time, the "corpse" of the elf lying on the ground has begun to disappear, indicating that the spell effect is about to end. Dagon shrugged at Rhett, it seemed that the exercise could only go so far.

I don't know if the spell itself has reached its end time, or if there is some kind of protection mechanism in this incantation, the faceless jailer finally regained his senses. He slowly retracted his fingers and looked in front of him. Although there was still no face under his hood, Dagon could imagine a look of astonishment.

You can't laugh at this time. Dagon suddenly began to gasp violently, and then yelled at the jailer: "Use spell spell on me, you are shameless! Mages society shameless, Spirit King shameless, shameless shameless shameless!"

"Excited, That's right." The jailer dropped his hand and rubbed his index finger with his thumb where he thought Dagon wasn't paying attention. Then, he coldly snorted, raised his finger again, and lit the black red's incantation light again. "You think it's over? You're wrong, it's just the beginning..."

"no!" Dagon shook his head vigorously, as if to avoid the approaching finger.

In the Soul Spirit middle realm, Rhett felt a little helpless when he saw the spirit who was knocked down by him again. "Hope the genie's patience isn't as good as rumored, otherwise it's going to be boring if it doesn't end."

(end of this chapter)