"What did you do?" The corners of the black shadow's mouth turned up slightly. "I'm sorry, I can't tell you about this. But I can guarantee that even if you strip this girl of skin and extract her soul and torture her now, you will get nothing. ”

"Excuse me?" Robert sneered and drew the other short sword from his waist. "No, you don't have to say sorry, because it's the same thing to torture out of your mouth."

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body rushed out like a cannonball, and the speed was beyond the limits of human beings, and he could only see a wisp of afterimage.

However, the black shadow had no intention of fighting, and without saying a word, he fled directly into the shadows, leaving only a faint sarcasm: "Maybe your combat power is stronger than mine, but never want to catch up with me, as long as there is light, there is a shadow, and if there is a shadow, no one can catch me." ”

At the moment when his figure was about to disappear completely, a white and flawless pearl suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a terrifying cold air, directly freezing everything within three meters to a solid knot, and even the assassin who escaped into the shadows was forced to show his original form, and his whole body fell to the ground stiffly.

"No one can catch you? What a naivety! The ability to travel through the shadow plane is not to travel through time and space, so how can I concoct you now......"

As a bright white light flashed, Henry appeared in the room with a playful face. In fact, he originally planned to find Borken for something, but who would have thought that he happened to pass by and felt the active shadow energy inside, so he came in to see what was going on, but who would have thought that he would encounter such an interesting thing.

Robert shook the ice ballast from his body vigorously, and immediately rushed forward to put the forbidden shackles on the enemy. Because of the existence of divinity. The low temperature wasn't enough to hurt him too much. Especially the dragon scales that are hidden under the skin. Even a sword doesn't look like blood.

"Master, this guy is the assassination master who has been making trouble in the city recently, and that woman is really the real Yellow Sparrow as you expected, and this small book full of information is from her." As he spoke, the leader of the thieves had recovered evidence from his enemies, along with several magical items and a large number of secret codes.

"Oh? Are you saying she's really a yellow finch? Henry couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, and immediately turned to look at Cynthia, who was in a coma.

You know, he had repeatedly confirmed that this woman was definitely not lying, and he almost had doubts about his intuition. The reason why I didn't give up monitoring was just because of my pride, but I didn't expect it to be really blinded.

Robert smiled bitterly and nodded: "To be honest, I can't believe it now, but this guy did call out the yellow finch just now, and the most important thing is that he suddenly broke a music box just now, and as a result, Cynthia seemed to have fallen into some spell, and the whole person's soul changed." ”

"Music box? Over there?! Henry asked, frowning.

"It's right next to the chair, but I guess it's completely broken." Robert replied, pointing to a palm-sized, oddly shaped metal box.

Henry quickly walked over and picked it up and took a closer look, discovering the core part. In other words, all the places where the sound came from were destroyed, and the makers seemed to be very afraid of being discovered the secrets. Therefore, without hesitation, he used an eighth-level magic to destroy it, and any repair and detection spells did not work.

The Assassin, who was gradually recovering from the cold, let out a wild laugh: "Hahahahaha! Don't expect to get any useful information, Prince Revaran has already laid everything out, and no matter how much you struggle, you will not escape his control. Henry. Angomy, your fate has been sealed! ”

With that, he bit one of his dentures with lightning speed, and a powerful magic was instantly triggered, and a pair of dark eyes swept over the assassin's soul, followed by a small piece of it without hesitation.

"Damn! Stop it! Henry immediately sensed that something was wrong and shouted at his most capable men.

But it's a pity that it's too late, and after leaving a meaningful look in the dark eyes, it immediately disappears without a trace.

The face of the Assassin lying on the ground was full of confusion and incomprehension, as if he had completely lost his memory, and even the ability to speak.

There is no doubt that this is a magic to prevent leaks, digging out the parts that need to be kept secret from the soul of the target creature, so that even if the gods come, there is nothing they can do but watch the cooked duck fly.

Robert leaned in and looked at the assassin's eyes, then shook his head helplessly: "Master, his intelligence has been damaged by Yan Zòng, and it is completely useless. ”

"Sure enough, he really deserves to be the Prince of the Shadows, and it is really more difficult to deal with than expected. But that's okay, we also have a yellow finch that we might be able to do with her. ”

After Henry finished speaking, the starry sky projection in his eyes instantly expanded to the limit, turned around and came directly to Cynthia, and began to invade the soul, trying to find out the plan about the opponent, and the means were quite rough, without showing mercy to the other party because he was a charming woman, and unscrupulously snooped on all the privacy and secrets.

Ten minutes later, he ended the invasion with a frown, muttering, "Strange...... It's weird...... No memory...... Pure is like a blank sheet of paper...... Could it be that this woman has the ability to modify and hide her memories on her own? ”

"Master, I think the ruined music box is the key, maybe the strange sound it made at the end is some kind of hint, and the yellow finch will forget everything when he hears this hint." Robert reasoned cautiously.

It was the first time since the formation of the intelligence network that he had encountered such a tricky enemy, and even if he failed, he would not leave any handle, and it was extremely difficult.

"Hint?" Henry narrowed his eyes at Cynthia's attractive face. "No, it's not just a hint, it goes to the deepest part of the soul. This woman must be very, very special, and maybe her condition will help me with some research. ”

From Cynthia, he sensed a situation very similar to his own, most likely one body and two souls. If you can study how they alternate cycles. Then it is possible to use it on the opposite side of restraint. It can be said to be a very important real yàn body.

Robert nodded as if he didn't understand: "Then how to deal with these two people?" Especially a woman, if she is allowed to stay here sooner or later, the secrets of the floating city will be revealed, and I personally recommend that she be locked up in a dungeon where she does not see the light of day. ”

It has to be said that the leader of the thieves is quite cautious, there is no safer way than to completely cut off Cynthia from the outside world, as long as there is no trigger medium, then she will always be an innocent and harmless girl.

But it is clear that this is not in line with Henry's idea. So he waved his hand slightly: "I'm afraid not, I need to collect bits and pieces of her daily life." In this way, let Huelva be in charge of surveillance, and have a few more assistants just in case. As for that man, send him directly to the Mage Tower, and I'll make him a puppet killer who only obeys orders. ”

"Understood, I'll arrange it." With that, Robert knocked the Assassin unconscious, placing him on the shoulder, and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Henry raised his finger and ran his finger over Cynthia's lips and muttered, "Revaran." You've won this encounter, but it won't be so easy next time. With that, he waved his hand. Restore everything in the house to its original state, turn around and walk in the direction of the floating city.

……

At the same time, a fierce offensive and defensive battle in the northern city of Wywood was in full swing, and both sides were fighting to the death, especially the defenders of the city were particularly desperate, because they knew very well that if they were lost, then absolutely no one would survive.

"Shoot me hard! Don't let the enemy rush the walls! Fugner stood on the wall and commanded the battle.

The battle had been going on for more than three hours, and the attack had not stopped for a moment, and each warrior had taken turns to rest more than three times, and the one-eyed Longt was clearly intending to use the superiority of his forces to exhaust the defenders to death. Countless goblins and gnolls were sent out in a steady stream, but the orcs and trolls were all moved, and anyone who wasn't a fool could see his intentions.

"Attention! A large number of enemies have appeared on the eastern wall! Looks like trolls and swamp lizards! Prepare for the boiling oil and rockets right away! A soldier standing on the turret raised the alarm loudly.

When Fugner heard this, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted at the captain of the guard beside him: "Quick! Twenty of the best warriors were sent to the eastern wall to protect the boy sent by the Mage Tower, and no matter what the cost, he must not be damaged in the slightest. ”

"Understood!"

The captain didn't say any nonsense, slapped himself on the chest hard, and quickly sent the twenty heavily armed orc warriors to set off.

Seeing their distant backs, Fugner smiled bitterly and said to himself: "My Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you must not go on any errand, otherwise I will be responsible for my death......"

"Ahh Ahh Ahh ”

Allen, who was far away on the eastern side of the city wall, sneezed three times in a row, then rubbed his nose vigorously and muttered, "Damn! Am I going to catch a cold? In the current situation of the great enemy, this is not a good sign. With that, he raised the magic crossbow arrow in his hand and aimed at the goblin who was rushing to the front, and pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

With the sound of a crossbow bolt breaking through the air, the blade glowing with cold light instantly poured into the eyes of the goblin, and the unlucky man fell from a ladder several meters high before he could scream, injuring at least two of his kind.

"Well done! Boy, although you are a mage by profession, I still have to say that if you change careers and become a sharpshooter, it will definitely be very promising. A human mercenary with a shield held out a thumbs up at the boy.

Alan smiled and nodded in response. As a psychic warlock, he can roughly sense the thoughts of his enemies even without using his abilities, so he can easily find those easy targets to deal with, and since the beginning of the war, he has won the respect of everyone at once.

The battlefield was always the easiest place to cultivate friendship, and in just a few hours he became comrades with everyone around him, even making a few innocuous jokes when the attack was less intense to ease the tension.

In this place, where his life could be killed at any time, Alan found the value of his own existence for the first time, and power is no longer an empty and abstract thing, it can be used to change the fate of many people...... (To be continued......)