Quit the team, then picked up a beautiful girl with problems

"It's from a previous injury," Mott said.

Fukat's standard armor was completely cut into pieces by Leon's silver blade, and his body was covered with wounds. Now, with the help of his strong physique, the wounds have healed a lot.

Mott pointed at the semi-conscious Fokart and said, "I can't use too harsh methods, you know."

Hearing the conversation, Fukat opened his eyes, brushed away the long hair stuck to his face, and looked at Leon.

Mott pulled the cloth out of his mouth, and Fokart opened his mouth to spit, but the dryness of the desert prevented him from spitting out anything, and only a little blood foam squeezed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, you can't ask about things that didn't happen." Fukart sneered.

"Sand people." Mott shook his head and said nothing.

Leon knew that many people in the Sabrum airspace were rebellious by nature and were indeed outstanding in terms of toughness.

However, he didn't think they had any realization, they just said it because they would die faster, so they learned not to give up easily.

Apart from knowing that Fukart was a member of the Order Sandstorm Group, neither of them knew any other information. It was not easy to get him to confess even by torture and rhetoric.

"Do you have any special methods as a sorcerer?"

"Let me try."

Leon put on the Helmet of Divine Eye and cast spiritual drive on Fukat.

Magical power mobilized Fokart's spirituality, but dissipated as soon as it changed, even if the magic output was increased.

This was not beyond Leon's expectations. He had been able to achieve the effect of this move in the past, but it was only recently that he solidified it into a specific spell.

The principle of spiritual seal driving is to manipulate the complex spirituality of intelligent races to achieve the desired effect. Leon knew before that this kind of manipulation would not work on opponents above the Excellence Realm.

On the surface, raising the level means improving the ability to pull magic, but in reality it is the spirituality of the professional himself.

After being able to create pure demonic matter starting from the 7th level, the strength of each level is almost a qualitative change, and the same is true for spirituality.

The spirituality of those in the realm of excellence appears resilient and harmonious under the spiritual vision of the Helmet of the Divine Eye, as if they are creatures transforming towards a higher level.

Simple spiritual manipulation techniques will not work for this.

"Not for now." Leon said to Mott.

"You can't do it either?"

Perhaps because rescuing Farina was not so smooth, Mott looked unhappy.

"Hey, you two short, rice-grained cowards, you can't even get a woman yourselves, so you just ruin other people's affairs. What's the matter? You didn't get that chick White Wolf, did you? You, a weak-armed mage, got bitten in half by her, and that's why you're so cowardly!"

Furkart opened his mouth and burst into obscenities, but Motte gagged him with a cloth.

He bit the cloth in his mouth, his eyes like a poisonous snake, staring at the two of them with hatred.

According to the three views of the Shamin people, if they fall into the hands of others, they will definitely die. What they want most before they die is to bite a piece of the other person's flesh.

"Find another chance to ask King Platinum? Your spell will work on King Platinum, right?" Mott asked.

"It's effective. I plan to go there later, but this is a different matter."

Leon and Mott frequently go in and out of the Holy City and are familiar with the guild's rules. They are not law enforcers, so if they want to accuse members of the Order Air Cavalry, they must have substantial evidence.

They are now acting without authorization. If they want to explain themselves later, they must obtain physical evidence, or wait until the Dragon Worship Cult is defeated and find evidence of Fukart's transaction with them.

But it all comes back to getting him to open up.

"If he doesn't give in in the end, we'll have to get rid of him cleanly," Mott said calmly.

This guy is truly a lone ranger. Although he knows the rules well, who knows what he'll do when he's out of sight.

"Even if he is from the Sandstorm Group, I don't recommend you do this." Leon said.

The members of the Order Sandstorm Group have mixed origins. After all, the entire airspace is extremely chaotic, and it would be endless to investigate the background of each person.

There have been rumors that some of them were recruited thugs, but no one can prove this.

In short, they had a common understanding that there were some issues, and Mott probably felt comfortable with that.

However, the leader of the Sandstorm Group was able to suppress both internal members and the entire airspace at the same time. He had his own set of methods that were effective in the airspace of Sabrum, which were not entirely consistent with the guild's.

If his men disappeared, it would lead to endless investigation and pursuit by the Sandstorm Group. This was the reason why the Sandstorm Group was feared by all the forces in this airspace.

Therefore, Fukart also knew that his identity as a member of the Order Group was his most advantageous weapon at the moment.

"Just because my spell doesn't work right away doesn't mean it won't work forever."

Leon has been observing Fukat's spirituality.

After obtaining the Helmet of Divine Eyes, he would think about some things about practicing as a sorcerer in his spare time. Since he was surrounded by his teammates, he had no experimental subjects. Even if he tried hard to find one, he could not find one at the level of excellence.

After all, now is not the time to keep fighting at the top of the soul.

Now is a good opportunity.

"It's too early to tell you that it's meaningless."

The strange dark golden eyes imprinted on the black helmet made Fukat feel uncomfortable as if he was being stared at by something strange, and he couldn't help but lean against the wall.

Li Ang aimed at a line of his spiritual perception, condensed the 9th-level magic power into a beam, refined and miniaturized it to the extreme, and rotated and drilled.

"Ughh ...

Fukart's whole body twitched uncontrollably, the back of his head slammed against the cave wall, and he collapsed again.

"It seems that it can still be shaken, but we just need to think of a good method."

Fukart bit the white cloth, his eyes a little confused, and then, another blow from Leon made his body fly up. Although his limbs were tied, he could still roll over as if he was not tied.

Li Ang picked up the helmet and watched him tumble. "The athletic spirit of the provocation allows the limbs to exert force at angles that were previously impossible. It's interesting."

Leon tried to stimulate other spirits, and Fukart showed changes far beyond his previous manipulation of spirits to influence humans.

Gathering his magic power again, he saw that Fukat seemed to shake his head.

He took off the Helmet of God's Eye and saw that the man was indeed shaking his head.

Half of the arrogance and viciousness in his eyes disappeared.

He looked down, indicating the gag.

Taking off the white cloth, Li Ang asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Fukart was out of breath: "You, what kind of witchcraft did you use? You, you, you can actually tear my soul apart-"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Just as he was about to stuff the cloth back in, Fukat quickly said, "No, I can tell you where the Dragon Worship Cult is. Don't use it anymore."

"Is that all? And how did you hide it from your colleagues in the Sandstorm Group and transport the dragon's materials out?"

Fukart hesitated for a moment, and Leon stuffed the white cloth back.

"Forget it, I think I've found a solution. It doesn't matter whether you tell me or not.

"Look, you started off by yelling at me for no reason, but after realizing that I seemed to be able to control your fate, you gave in again. Haven't you ever considered that at this point, it doesn't matter what you want to do?

"It's rare to find a transcendental subject who can perform the experiment without any hindrance. You must be strong enough."

Leon touched the cold helmet, his heart as calm as the pure magic metal that made it up.

"Take your time."

Mott looked at Leon deeply and walked out of the cave.

I seemed to hear him whisper, "I absolutely do not want to offend this guy."

The experiment lasted three or four hours, and Fokart curled up in a ball, half dead.

Li Ang walked over to Mott and said, "It's almost time. I'm going to pick up my team member. You take care of him."

Seeing that Mott was hesitant to speak, Li Ang said, "Just say it."

"He seems willing to confess now. Why don't we ask him about it and rescue Farina first?"

"What he said might not be true. It's possible that he gave the Dragon Worship Cult false information, allowing them to discover us in advance and set up an ambush."

Li Ang thought for a moment and said, "Just one or two days, that should be enough to get him to tell the truth."

"Don't worry about Farina. She'll be fine. I want to complete the plan and shift the initiative to our side."

King Platinum, the Dragon Worship Cult, and Fukart, what they are planning is not simple.

Li Ang felt that the transformation of wild monsters into dragons was definitely not the main target, because the impact of the remnants of the 9th-level demonic disaster was more than just turning low-level monsters into half-dragons. The monsters that transformed into dragons should have just been exposed to the released power.

The range of dragon transformation states is very wide, but the strength and number are limited. Only this range is a bit questionable.

Li Ang also had to figure out how to get Bai Lang to willingly accept the recruitment, and what he had to consider was far more than just rushing into a place and killing someone.

He walked down the rocky mountain, cut up the materials of the giant land crocodile, and headed to the place he had agreed to meet with the three girls.

I returned to the Gobi Desert where I had parted with the girls in the morning. After waiting for a while, I saw three figures walking towards me from a distance.

Everyone was a little dusty, but Zoe and Alulu in the front were in good spirits and didn't seem to be injured.

Seeing Leon, Zoe ran towards him.

As she ran, she changed her posture, but it was not the holy snake posture that Leon had seen.

The girl, in the form of a blue-haired, animal-eared girl, threw herself into his arms and hung on him. Although the big blue wolf tail behind her was very long, it was not long enough to wrap around him like a snake's tail, so she could only swing it left and right.

"Look! Leon, look! I did it!"

102. Duel Agreement

"you did it."

Li Ang touched the girl's head, which earned her a silly smile.

The feel of my hair has changed from soft and smooth to hard and curly.

The delicate little face has a kind of wild beauty because of the red runes printed on it like tattoos. This wildness combined with the charm in the corners of the eyes is completely different from the holy and seductive posture of the holy snake.

The simple pearl and jade necklace is placed above the clavicle, and the front end of the arc just meets the shallow valley between the snow hills.

"Woo!"

When her animal ears were accidentally touched, the girl suddenly shuddered and jumped to the ground while biting her lip.

"what happened?"

Carefully protecting her head, Zoe's bloodshot eyes were a little evasive. She said nothing, only her tail was swinging gently.

With a new attitude, she has indeed become much stronger.

[Name: Zoe]

[Race: Unknown]

[Occupation: Swordsman, Level 3. Elementalist, Level 3]

[Summoned Beast: Earth Snake]

[Energy Source: Pure Star Crystal Water, Level 3 [Restricted]. Earth Serpent, Level 4]

[Equipment: Star Soul Material Shield - Earth [Autonomy Defense], Level 4]

[Secret Skills: Professional Secret Skills—Wind Slash, Star Soul Secret Skills—Gem Ray, Frost Punishment]

[Skills: Star Soul Greenhouse, Star Soul Link [Grace of the Earth (Graft), Power of Gem, Light of Star Soul, Birth of Snow and Wind [Fake], Frost Control], Swordsman [Strong Physique, Morale Boost], Elementalist [Elemental Arrow, Elemental Pain]]

[Combat Power Increase: 37%]

All of Eden's skills have been passed down to her, and she even has an additional secret.

However, since the giant wolf was not around and she was only relying on the power of the purest star crystal, she could not obtain the same level of energy as the Earth Serpent.

Even so, Star Soul's "Creation Equation" provides pure energy. When there is a real over-requirement, it is only necessary to mobilize the Earth Serpent.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

Dorothy and Alulu came over.

"Brother, I'm lucky I didn't let my friends get hurt."

Alulu stood in front of him with a smile on her face. Even if she was covered in dust, it couldn't hide her pure beauty.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The pink-haired girl chuckled and took a step forward.

But she forgot the thickness of her front armor, and Leon was pushed back half a step by the plump softness.