Knight Asylum

After Medusa's voice broke due to her cursing, Red continued, "Medusa, I need to know something about the ancient magician."

"I, I won't, I won't tell you..."

Because she yelled so loudly and hysterically, Medusa felt as if her throat was stabbed by something and it was burning with pain. She could clearly feel her saliva uncontrollably flowing down the corners of her mouth.

Medusa could already imagine how miserable she was now, but no matter what happened, no matter what Red said, she would not let Red get what he wanted.

"Medusa, you don't want anything to happen to the sage, do you?" Reid tickled his ears.

"you--"

"Your sage seems to have some dangerous plans, but without your men, he can only act on his own. I admit that your sage is very well hidden, and we don't even know of his existence, but... once he starts to act personally, he will definitely leave traces."

"You don't think that we are the only phantom demons loyal to the sage," Medusa sneered and began to think about who else could help the sage continue his work.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t think about it, but when you think about Medusa, cold sweat breaks out on your forehead.

The remaining phantoms she knew of were a snow woman and a Guremlin.

The Snow Girl keeps following a magician without a magic ring all day long. She can’t be said to be reliable, but at least she won’t cause any trouble.

But that Guremlin...

Although the sage kept saying that he believed in Guremlin, the more she thought about Guremlin's past behavior, the more she felt that Guremlin was a traitor.

This time the battle was arranged by the sage himself, but Guremlin failed!

She didn't see any trace of Gulemling from beginning to end.

If Guremulin secretly did something to the Sage while she was away, or deceived the Sage...

The more Medusa thought about it, the more terrified she felt. She wished she could get away from here and go to the sage immediately, but she also knew that she did not have the final say now, and her only hope was standing right in front of her.

"Please, please..."

"I'll do anything, please, just let me get out of here."

"Hehehe - that depends on your performance."

The adorable mascot Kuuga, with a harmless expression, raised his head with his hands clasped together.

U and others looked at the scene on the screen with subtle expressions, feeling extremely subtle.

To describe it in one sentence.

Can you dress like a human being when you are having a serious scene?

Chapter 408 Oops—I fell down!

Sylvie Turria had a heated discussion on whether or not to release Medusa. The specific process was...

As the supreme commander of Selvi Turia, U stood up and waved his hand at the supreme meeting.

"Everyone, I want to release Medusa. Who agrees? Who objects?"

There should have been a guy objecting.

But that guy had the nerve to quit Selvi Turia not long ago.

The remaining sponsors knew what U meant at a glance. The only one who would be disgusted by releasing a phantom demon would be the Sage's Tower, which was expanding its power in a big way in [S·L].

Then they naturally applauded.

Of course, a neurotic demon like Medusa, who can petrify a target by staring at it, must not be released casually, and a foolproof plan must be prepared.

Everyone showed their own unique ideas. Some suggested preparing special glasses to avoid the petrification condition of looking at each other, while others thought that petrification was the most dangerous part of Medusa. However, it did not mean that Medusa would be harmless if her eyes were blocked. What if Medusa transformed and chopped people in the street? Medusa must be shackled.

But Medusa was released in order to let her help lead the way and do things.

Letting Medusa go out with that set of shackles, people with abnormal thinking might think they are playing some special game, but people with normal thinking would call the police directly.

“I think it’s time to start shrinking the technology!”

"How about a bomb collar! I've been working on an electromagnetic pulse bomb lately—"

"How about the chip inside the brain? I've always been curious about what the brain of a phantom looks like!"

"You just want to dissect the phantom demon, right?"

"I think we can consider using nanotechnology! By injecting nanorobots into the body of the phantom demon, we can also study the body of the phantom demon at the same time!"

Seeing a bunch of researchers who started out with double doctorates and would probably be considered sociopaths, terrorists, and lunatics in other places discussing something with great excitement, Red raised his hand and started to complain.

"Why not just stuff her into a doll costume? No one would know if she was naked, let alone in shackles."

There was a sudden silence.

"Oh my god, genius! Is this the result of Agul's evolution?" Sailu exclaimed.

By the way, it was she who suggested the roundabout way of dissecting the phantom demon.

"Then... let her be naked," the innocent-looking female researcher wearing big glasses covered her nose, giggled and gave a thumbs-up.

"Hiss - I think being naked is also good. As long as the relevant nano-devices are placed in the doll's clothes, the body of the phantom can be monitored 24 hours a day."

"Eh—that makes sense!"

"Pulse bomb!"

"Let's just decide!"

Red, who had his hands raised, froze in expression. In just a few seconds, these researchers had decided to stuff the naked Medusa into the doll costume. Every one of them, except the female researcher who was covering her nose and laughing, had an extremely strong and curious light in their eyes.

Rather than the magic of miracles, they care more about the magic power within the phantom demon's body.

Lightning, fire, changing terrain, hypnosis, calling the wind and rain, no matter how miraculous the magic is, it can be achieved by consuming magic power.

Magic power is simply the perfect energy source. If we can find a way to produce magic power...

Human technology will enter truly unknown territory.

The perfect experimental subject to crack the secret of magic is kept in the containment area.

They don't need to care about human rights, don't need to worry about their methods being too cruel, and don't need to worry about whether the other party can bear it. They can use their imagination to interpret it at will.

It’s a pity that U has not approved their experiment yet.

And Medusa is a rare opportunity.

"Uh... it's not good to be without clothes or anything like that," Red raised his hand weakly. Even though Medusa was not a human, he still had to give her some dignity.

"Hehe——Yes, you can wear a black jumpsuit..."

"Well, let's get naked."

People are compromising. If the room is too dark and you say you want to open a skylight, others will definitely refuse. But if you say you want to remove the ceiling, others will think that opening a skylight is really cool!

Red is in this state. These researchers insisted on stuffing the naked Medusa into a doll costume, which he thought was not good. Now this female researcher advocates that Medusa wear a one-piece black stockings dress, so... let's just keep her naked.

Anyway, Medusa will be stuffed in the doll costume the whole time.

"Who's going to tell it?" Red scratched his head.

There was a sudden silence, but everyone was looking at Reid.

"That's the situation. What do you think?"

The restrained Medusa said nothing, but looking at her livid face, Red knew that she was very dissatisfied.

"Well... Actually, you have other options, such as one-piece black stockings..."

Now Medusa's face turned into pig liver.

That's true! Normally, who would accept such a proposal?

Just as Red was considering whether to go back and negotiate with those psychopaths, Medusa nodded with gritted teeth.

This was the only way for her to leave here. She would do anything for the sage.

"Okay—I promise."

"Uh...well, you can leave here in a while, but before that, you have to tell me what you know about the ancient magicians," Red put his hands on his hips and nodded.

Since Medusa had agreed, he couldn't say anything else to avoid being accused of being hypocritical.

"Let me out of here and I will tell you what I know about the ancient magicians. Believe me, you will want to know."

Medusa seemed to remember something, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Although her eyes were blocked, she still looked down at Reid with great arrogance.

"I know, I know. So do you want me to help you take it off, or do you want another lesbian...to help you take it off?" Reid glanced at his watch.

"I'd rather die than let someone like you touch my body," Medusa sneered.

"Eh? Really? I'm outside, shout louder so I can hear you, don't hold it in."

"Pooh--"

Seeing Medusa's expression of being determined not to break, Red didn't plan to continue persuading her. Just as he turned around, the female researcher wearing big glasses rushed in and stumbled and fell on Medusa's thighs in a very exaggerated manner.

"Oops—I fell! I'm sorry!"

The female researcher was breathing heavily, and her ten fingers were as flexible as tentacles as they drilled in and out of Medusa's thighs. A horrible tingling sensation rushed to the back of Medusa's head, and even Medusa couldn't help but scream.

"babble!!!"

“Ahhh——the body of a phantom demon! This is the body of a phantom demon! It really feels completely different from that of a human. What about the taste? Is the taste different too? Let me lick it! I want to lick it!”

"Come back! Come back! Come back soon! Save me! Save me!"

"That's why I said—"

Red turned around with a helpless look on his face, raised his hand and grabbed the female researcher's shoulders with a righteous look on his face.

"So far—"

The seemingly powerless female researcher suddenly leaned back and hit her head hard on Reid's crotch.

"Ding--"

Red knelt on the ground and slowly fell to the left side, hitting the ground with a plop and losing color.

Chapter 409: The Price of the Ancient Magician

"thanks for treatment--"

The female researcher wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, smiled gently and quietly, turned and left. Medusa, who was put down, was curled up in the corner, hugging her shoulders and shivering, her white and slender thighs were covered with wet saliva.

"So, that's why I said it," Reid stood up with difficulty, holding on to the restraint bed.

Those researchers are all crazy. God knows what's hidden under their white coats. If they are asked to help Medusa take off her clothes, they will probably have done everything they wanted to do by the time all her clothes are taken off.

The female researcher who was loyal to her desires...

It is already the safest.

Although it was quite dangerous to give in to his desire and put Medusa down in order to lick her back, fortunately Medusa did not resist too violently.

"Shut up, shut up..." Medusa gritted her teeth and looked for Red's voice, staring at him with great resentment, "You said you would save me!"

"I tried my best - ahem -"

Red was also a little embarrassed. Just then, the doll costume specially ordered by the researchers arrived. Red immediately changed the subject and pushed the doll costume in front of Medusa.

"Since you've been put down by that guy, just take off your clothes yourself and put on this doll costume. I'll take you out."

Medusa bit her lip and stood up with the help of the wall, then staggered towards the doll costume. However, her legs were numb and tingling from being licked, so after only a few steps her legs went weak and she fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

An emotion was boiling in her heart, overwhelming the humiliation...

【despair--】

She could see nothing but darkness.

Who will...

A hand gently fell on Medusa's shoulder. The warm touch was like a ray of light in the darkness. Medusa, who was in a trance, immediately raised her head.

"Xian..."

No, this is not the hand of the sage.

"I do not need your sympathy!"

Medusa pushed Reid's hand away with all her strength, took off her clothes tremblingly, and reached out to grab the edge of the doll costume. Before she could put it on, the costume seemed to come alive. A mechanical arm stretched out from the depths, grabbed Medusa's neck and dragged her in. The cute zipper gradually closed like the teeth of a giant beast, swallowing Medusa.

"I won't sympathize with you either."

Reid tilted his head, his eyes were extremely calm, but his heart was trembling wildly, not because of what Medusa said, but because of the doll costumes these researchers sent him.