If everyone becomes an adventurer, who will put in the effort themselves?

"not good!"

Lynn suddenly activated his Stream of Light, and in a flash, he rushed towards Lilia.

To be honest, Lynn didn't know what Lilia's purpose was, but he instinctively knew he couldn't let Lilia come into contact with his other self:

"Fiona! Don't let them touch her!"

Upon hearing the sound, Fiona burst out of the dust and mist, using all four legs to suddenly hang upside down on the roof.

The moment Fiona heard Lynn's voice, her sharp, vertical beast-like eyes instantly locked onto the two Lilias' locations.

The next instant, Fiona's thigh suddenly swelled up a size, and the muscles in her leg tightened to an extreme.

Boom!

The ceiling exploded!

Fiona then charged toward Lilia.

Meanwhile, Lynn, whose body was shrouded in flowing light, also appeared and rushed forward.

In an instant, the four figures intersected!

Time seemed to stand still.

Three seconds later.

Lynn looked at Lillia, whose head he had pierced with his dagger, then turned to look at the other Lillia, whose heart had been pierced by Fiona's sharp claws, and his heart sank:

"Is it over?"

Fiona turned her eyes to look at Lynn.

"What a pity..."

A whisper rang out from close by.

Lynn turned his head and saw Lily, whose forehead he had pierced with a dagger, staring at him with adoration, her heart-shaped eyes darting around.

"We were so close..."

Hearing Lilia's whisper, Lynn felt a slight sense of relief.

But at that moment, Lilia took a deep breath, as if using all her strength, and said to Lynn:

We'll meet again someday!

As soon as she finished speaking, Lilia's two bodies suddenly exploded, dispersing into wisps of black mist.

Seeing this, Lynn felt a chill in her heart.

"Aren't they the real thing?"

The moment the words fell,

Whoohoo! !

A tremendous sound, like that of a vacuum cleaner, echoed through the mirrored corridor.

A white gale howled, engulfing all the black mist that Lilia had exploded into, and then it fell into a golden water jug.

Lynn turned around at the sound and saw old Oddi holding a golden water jug, standing there with a smug look on his face.

"The real protagonist only appears at the most crucial moment!"

With a smug expression, old Oddi chuckled and stroked his beard, saying:

"The 'Demon-Sealing Pot' is specifically designed to counter the escape of special races without physical form."

Old Oddi clapped the golden water jug ​​in his hand, as if flexing his muscles to Lynn, and said with a smug look:

"This was crafted by a master dwarf craftsman, a meticulously crafted alchemical artifact after suffering a great loss at the hands of a succubus."

Old Oddi grinned, tilting his chin up with considerable pride, and stood on tiptoe as he spoke to Lynn:

"Kid, you're a bit more talented, but when it comes to dealing with these weird creatures, we dwarven craftsmen are still the best!"

"Old Oddi?"

Lynn looked at old Oddi with some surprise:

"Didn't you run away?"

Old Oddi rolled his eyes upon hearing this:

"Why are you running away!"

"I was just looking in another warehouse for materials to entice you to become my apprentice, oh no, I mean materials that can help you upgrade your Eye of Analysis."

"Before we even found the materials, we heard you guys fighting."

“I ran to the door and peeked in, and I found that you were all entangled by this illusion.”

"Luckily, I was well-educated and had a good family background, which is why I was able to find something specifically designed to deal with this guy. Otherwise, this phantom would be much harder to catch."

As old Oddi spoke, he looked at Lynn with curiosity:

"So, what exactly is going on here?"

Chapter 79 You seem to have a lot of experience with this (8th update)

After listening to old Oddi's question, Lynn pondered for a moment and then simply replied:

"They are members of the Gospel Church."

When Old Oedip heard about the evangelistic meeting, he instantly understood:

"It's them? That's not surprising...not surprising at all."

"Those filthy things are always targeting adventurers with blood and flesh. It's normal that you guys are being targeted."

Seeing that old Oddi understood, Lynn felt both relieved and speechless.

After all, there was no enmity or hatred between them, and just because he had acquired bloodline, the Gospel Church was targeting him, which really left Lynn speechless.

He's a transmigrator, completely innocent, with no connection to the people of this world, yet he still gets targeted by the Gospel Church. It's truly outrageous.

Just as Lynn was speechless, Fiona wrapped an arm around his neck and laughed, saying:

"Lynn, you're pretty good. You actually managed to handle that dirty thing."

"To be honest, I was almost disgusted to death by this guy just now."

"I can't hit it, and when I try to leave, it keeps turning into fog that entangles me. It also releases poison or causes hallucinations from time to time. It's absolutely disgusting."

Old Oddi stroked his beard and nodded with deep empathy:

"Adventurers like warriors really have a hard time dealing with this kind of weird thing."

"To deal with this kind of thing, you still have to rely on mages, or Stigmata Masters with many skills, or alchemists with many items."

"We dwarves also suffered a lot before we developed alchemical tools specifically designed for these races."

Upon hearing this, Lynn glanced curiously at the golden water jug ​​in old Oddi's hand:

"Old Oddi, isn't there a risk that this guy might escape?"

“That’s definitely not the case.” Old Odi shook his head violently, then explained, “As long as the energy in the Demon-Sealing Pot is sufficient, the seal cannot be opened from the inside.”

"Let me put it this way: to open the Demon-Sealing Pot from the inside, you can't do it without a physical body. But those who can be sealed inside are all non-physical beings. Do you understand now?"

Lynn immediately understood; it meant that a bug that was unbreakable by non-physical entities had been exploited, and Lilia, in her fog state, had been banned.

At this moment, Fiona also looked at the Demon-Sealing Pot with curiosity:

"But then again, this guy isn't very strong, but he's got quite a lot of bodies."

"How many bodies does she actually have?"

Old Ody thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, there shouldn't be more than three... at least no more than three with combat capabilities."

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately became alert and said:

"So you're saying there might be a fourth or fifth illusionary form? Just that it lacks combat capabilities?"

Old Oddi scratched his beard, looking troubled. "Theoretically, it should be possible."

"But under normal circumstances, no Phantom would be foolish enough to create too many masks."

"If you separate the masked creature that has no combat ability and stay in a safe place, that's fine. But if some mages with control skills discover it, then things will get really messed up."

"Therefore, generally speaking, these illusionists will ensure that their masks maintain a certain level of combat capability."

After saying that, old Oddi tilted his head back and smiled at Lynn, saying:

"However, even if this guy still has a mask on, she can only resort to underhanded schemes."

"The Demon-Sealing Pot was designed with specific restrictions on races like hers from the very beginning."

"As long as the clone is inside this pot, she cannot retrieve it or transfer its memories."

"In other words, as long as the Demon-Sealing Pot is properly stored, the Phantom Demon will permanently lose this part of its power."

"Two Hero-level Masks, this loss..."

"Hehe, I don't believe she doesn't have any mortal enemies in the evangelical church."

After Old Oddi finished speaking, he noticed Lynn's furrowed brow and, thinking he was worried about the risks, coughed to remind him:

"Ahem, if all else fails, we can find a mage with control skills to cast harassing spells on her every day through the Demon Sealing Pot, making her unable to sleep peacefully, waking up in the middle of the night needing to pee, but never being able to pee when she goes to the toilet."

"Hehe, that feeling, it definitely makes her feel amazing~"

After saying that, old Oddi couldn't help but let out a strange, cacophony of laughter.

Seeing old Oddi chuckling, Lynn couldn't help but chuckle.

He certainly didn't think that Lilia, having lost two masks, would be harmless.

But when Lynn heard old Oddi discussing how to control Lilia, he wanted to laugh.

Because Lynn and Fiona happened to know a 'mage' with many skills.

Considering the perilous situation he and Fiona had just faced, it seemed unlikely that Celia would refuse his request to help Lilia.

At this moment, Fiona, who had overheard old Oddi's words, asked curiously after thinking for a while:

"By the way, old Odysseus, how did you know that harassment magic could wake someone up in the middle of the night because they need to pee?"

"It seems like you have a lot of experience with this..."

Old Oddi's smug smile vanished instantly.

His vanished smile then appeared on Lynn's face:

“Fiona, don’t ask too many questions about such private matters.”

Can't I ask?

Fiona scratched her hair, then suddenly realized something was wrong, pulled her hand back, looked at her blood-stained hand, and then wiped her blood-stained hair.

Fiona, now that she'd discovered her hair was contaminated, was starting to have a hard time:

"Lynn, should we find a place where we can take a shower?"

"Huh?" Lynn turned around and looked at Fiona, but noticed the dust all over her body and the smell of blood from having her heart ripped out.

"Then we definitely need to find a place..."

Before the words were finished,

A crackling sound came from the ceiling.

"This is Cohen from the Military Police. He's currently using the guild's Magic Mirror Central to speak with a few people."

Upon hearing this, Lynn looked up, glanced at the ceiling of the mirrored corridor, and searched for the direction from which the sound came:

"Cohen, isn't it a bit much to arrive so late?"

Upon hearing this, Cohen remained silent for several seconds before sighing and saying:

"Why do you think Illusion chose this time to attack you? Isn't it because they knew our military police were on a mission!"

"And now?"