In Jarino's private estate, there are two people standing in the study, one is a decadent artist with a lonely temperament, and the other is a military uniform with an iron-blooded murderous spirit.

The straight, rugged male officer standing in military uniform stood beside Arino, staring at the person in front of him with the same green eyes, "Arino, did you really decide to do this?"

"Well, it's decided," Arinole raised his chin and looked at the visitor, smiling "I can't think of anything else."

In the eyes of others, it is just an ordinary emotional problem, but only he knows that he has thought more than once that it is better to die, and if he continues like this, he is really likely to jump off the cliff unknowingly one day in the future.

The painting was like an addictive poison that he couldn't eat, he couldn't quit, and he couldn't think of any other way.

I once tried to interrupt the painting, but it couldn't last more than a week, and the result was that the emotional problems aggravated rapidly in a short period of time, and I almost collapsed directly.

Harriet, as a cousin, is the one who knows this best.

Now I finally hope for one that can solve the problem, even if there are still some doubts in my heart, I can't allow Arino to refuse.

Harriet still disagrees with this decision, "Do you think the timing of this Ink Night coming to you is too coincidental?"

Arinole shook his head, "It wasn't her who came to me, it was me who came to her after seeing her observe the painting"

"Whatever you want," Harry nodded, "I will monitor the whole process and will not put you in danger"

"Well, the only thing I can trust is you"

The conversation between the two ended here, and Mo Ye also came at the appointed time.

The waiter led Mo Ye into the study and bowed down.

Mo Ye stood quietly observing the man in military uniform standing beside Jarino in front of him, and Xiao Qi quickly transmitted the character information to Mo Ye.

Harriet Scott Berjean. Arino's cousin, with the rank of major general, was subordinate to the Third Army of the Weilan Empire, and served as the commander of the Sharp Knife Regiment, aged one hundred and forty-eight.

Mo Ye observed the strength of the other party, and the person in front of him was a physical sage, and his ability level was also around level nine. It's a very good kind of allomorphic double cultivation. With an iron-blooded killing temperament, even if he is restrained, he can't hide the smell of blood on his body, this person is a battle-hardened general.

The reason why Arinole was able to rest assured of Ink Night was also because of Harriet. At least his life is safe.

At least that's what he thinks.

Uh, what a naïve curator!

In fact, if Mo Ye really wanted to attack him, it would be useless for two more sages to guard him, and if the spiritual power level was not enough, it would not be enough. The number can't be filled, he's brain-dead, and these two sages may not be able to react.

Arino led Moye and Harriet to a meditation room connected to the study. "This room is my meditation room, no one will disturb me, is it okay here?"

"Yes. ”

"Come then," Arino said, straightening up and closing his eyes, looking generous and righteous.

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, poked the other party, and then pointed to the couch next to the meditation room, "Go and lie down"

Actually, it's not impossible to stand, but what if you faint afterwards. Isn't it better to lie down, it's better to be prepared from the beginning.

Harriet was not a man of many words, and the man with the temperament of an iron-blooded officer just took a deep look at Mo Ye. He gave a military salute with his feet, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: "I'm staring at you." If you dare to do anything to my cousin, I will pinch you to death."

The threatening gaze made Mo Ye unable to ignore it, and glanced sideways at Harriet, whose eyes were as dark as the starry sky made the hairs on Harriet's back stand up, and he rarely felt a sense of crisis.

Mo Ye lightly retracted his eyes and said to Arino, "Lie down and relax"

Arinois did as he said, and he was still a little nervous in his heart, and the uncle who pretended to be calm was patted on the shoulder by Mo Ye, "?"

"Don't shake your legs," Mo Ye handed out a bottle of pale green potion, "Drink a third first"

After speaking, he also emphasized that "this is a fee"

Arino felt a lot more relaxed after drinking it, at least not so nervous that he was nervous and trembling.

The Harriet sculpture seemed to stand to the side and watch, his eyes like torches.

Mo Ye stretched out his hand and placed it on Arino's forehead, and his spiritual power extended along his palm to the other party's spiritual power sea, "Relax, don't resist"

The first time Mo Ye's spiritual power entered the other party's brain, he saw the hint seed that had been planted, a small gray seed.

This seed instinctively began to tremble after sensing Mo Ye's spiritual power, wanting to hide itself, but unfortunately the sea of spiritual power was so big, how could it be hidden.

Mo Ye didn't deal with this spiritual power suggestion seed for the first time, but bypassed it and began to search and flip through the memories in the other party's mind.

Although this doesn't seem to respect other people's privacy, but Mo Ye also asked before, and since the other party didn't raise a rebuttal, it was a tacit acquiescence.

Burst~~

People don't know that memories are read, right?

There are actually a variety of magical ways to read memories, but dark magic is the most usable, whether for the living or the dead.

However, without exception, the sequelae are serious.

Under the premise of the other party's active and open mental power, it is much easier and safer to read the memory.

In the sea of mental power, there is an area dedicated to memory, and those glittering fragments of different colors are Arino's memory images.

Memory is not a TV series, it is not coherent, it develops in order, some profound content will be more eager and active, and those that are not valued by memory become small fragments in a flash, and you have to find the picture you want from these massive clips.

Mo Ye slowly extended his mental power, and the frequency of mental power fluctuations gradually formed the same tone as Arino's mental power, and in scientific terms, it can also be said that Mo Ye put on a vest, so that Jarino's mental power was mistaken for his own person, so that the memory was read without causing resistance or discomfort.

In front of Mo Ye's eyes, various scenes appeared like a horse, and the frequently flashing pictures seemed to be happening in front of him.

It turned out that the curator, Uncle Mei, was a big fat man with a fat head, big ears and a belly when he was a child~~

There is no partner to like, no sister to take care of, so I plunged into the ocean of art and never looked back~~

When I grew up, I became a beautiful man, but I love body art paintings more than I love the human body~~

Mo Yela quickly pulled these pictures through like a fast forward, and she was not interested in the growth diary of a cold and beautiful man. She only wanted to know if the curator had any access to the painting related to Ausvid and what was relevant to it, such as the whereabouts of the author, the valuable historical research materials......

A person's life can be very long or very short, but it is only a flash flash or a faint picture condensed into memory.

In a few minutes or more, it can be read to the end.

Mo Ye's mental power searched through Arino's memory images, detecting one by one, and finally the fast-forward hand stopped.

In the memory, Arinole saw a team of uniformed men escorting the author to a secret building. And then all of that was accepted by the dean of the Academy of Arts. And the painting was not put away by Arino, because all the materials were in the dean of the art school.

The picture just flashed by, and was almost ignored by Mo Ye.

A group of uniformed men have taken the author away, and the boxes are definitely beyond your weariness.

Although the object was not with Arino, the authenticity of the event and the whereabouts of the object were determined. Mo Ye is still very pleased.

After the business was done, Mo Ye's attention returned to the gray seed in the sea of Arino's spiritual power, and the black spiritual power turned into a sharp blade, and he threw out a sharp attack to hug the seed and the sea of spiritual power.

Arino cried out in pain. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body trembled overpowered......

Because the time dragged on too long. This gray seed was already a part of Arino's spiritual power, and it was extremely painful for the body to be cut and devoured alive.

Fortunately, Mo Ye's shot was fast and accurate, and in just a moment, this growing dark seed was uprooted by the spiritual power of the dark attribute. There's not a bit of scum left.

Mo Ye opened his eyes and met Harriet's anxious and restrained eyes, "How is Arino?"

"Alright," Mo Ye got up and withdrew the hand that was placed on Arino's forehead, and looked at his hand with a slight frown. The feeling of being soaked in each other's sweat is really very, very bad.

Naturally, Moye rubbed his hand on Arino's shoulder under Harriet's gaze. Where did you come from, where did you go back, and then exhaled a small balloon of water and washed it again.

The sticky feeling was gone, and Mo Ye's locked brow was relaxed.

"Okay?" Harriet asked again suspiciously, looking at Arino suspiciously, and then at Mo Ye, who was standing in front of him, wiping his hands, and his thick eyebrows furrowed.

Mo Ye pointed to the fainting Arino, "He will wake up soon, as for the problem of mental power, it will be good to pay attention to recuperation after that"

Harriet felt that this was unbelievable, a sense of immediacy when encountering a liar and a big fool lingered, from the beginning to the present, Mo Ye just touched Arino's forehead with his eyes closed, before and after no more than two minutes, and then told him that the problem that had plagued Arino for more than twenty years had been solved.

There's no real sense of reality in this thing, I can't believe it!

"You can't go until Arinois wakes up," Harriet was in a very particular position, just blocking the route of Mo Ye's departure, and Mo Ye believed that as long as she had the intention to walk out of the door, the officer would not hesitate to make a move.

Mo Ye didn't care, looked at Harriet and replied, "Okay"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ye shot a swift balloon of ice water and smashed it into Arino's face accurately.

Smack!

The water splashed, and the whole person was cold!

Harriet's eyes widened, "What are you doing?" The honest officer couldn't understand Mo Ye's behavior at all, and felt that his worldview was about to be refreshed.

Mo Ye inexplicably replied, "Wake him up"

Arino woke up as expected, wiped his face, why did he feel wet all over his body, did he sweat a lot?

Curator, you've just been poured cold water on you.

"The treatment is over?" Arino looked at Mo Ye sitting in front of him in disbelief, "The sequelae left by that painting are gone?"

"Hmm" Mo Ye's eyes gradually called impatience is surging, it is really troublesome to ask the same question several times, and Mo Ye's patience is actually very limited when it comes to things other than magic, especially things that have nothing to do with him.

How many meanings are monosyllabic words, so whether they are good or not, Arino is not good.

"The seeds of mental power suggestion have been removed, let's settle the task."

After reading people's memories, you can ask people for payment so openly and openly, which is only a mage who has been infected by bad education since he was a child, and can do it so naturally and calmly.

Arino didn't know how to figure it out, but at least for now, he did feel more relaxed than ever, and the things that had suppressed his thoughts seemed to be suddenly gone.

"Thank you very much for your help this time."

The task was completed, the contribution points and rewards were received at the same time, and the clues of the painting and the author were also found......

Mo Ye waved his sleeves and turned to save him.

"Xiao Qi, tell me the information of the dean of the art school, in detail, I want to know where those paper research materials are most likely to be hidden."

"Okay, master, this matter is on me" Xiao Qi immediately responded and decided that he must solve the task quickly.

In Arinole's memory, he only saw the appearance of the building, but there was no address or anything like that, so he had to let Xiao Qi check it, but it was not surprising that this thing should be on the Imperial Capital Star.

Hope to find out soon.

Ink Night left Arino's dwelling, and the little tails behind him continued to follow, and Ink Night saw how long they could endure it.

"Master, Yan An is calling you"

The team channel that was closed just now was repeatedly connected, and Yan An's voice came from it, "Momo, there is a small banquet tonight, it is held by the imperial family, it is a warm-up event, everyone who should come is back, do you want to participate"

"Hmm"

So whether it means to go or not to go, Yan An automatically understands that it is to go, "it's better to go"

The imperial capital at night has a completely different temperament from the day, with flashing neon, brilliant light and shadow, and the rigor and restraint of the day seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes with the arrival of late night.

A small banquet is being held at the estate of the Eighth Prince, Menzel, and the so-called small means that there is a limit to the number of people.

Melodious music, dancing with each other in the woods, and staggering, this is a banquet for socializing.

Mo Ye stood beside Yan An, to be exact, the three of them had not moved the place before standing at the buffet table at the same time.

Mo Ye forked the small cake, and had some doubts in her heart, why Yan An must ask her to appear at such a boring social banquet.

But this kind of question didn't last long, as the guests arrived one by one, Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, Sage, it's just a banquet, and there are actually three Sages present besides her. (To be continued)

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