Is this pause in preparation for me to ask about the source of the message?

I'm not interested in that kind of thing. "Then when it erupts, it will produce extraordinary power." Wang Luo wrote. "As long as we give it enough stimulation, it should have a chance to succeed."

Borek probably disagrees with this statement. He sighed, and instead of writing anything more, he lifted his skull and looked up.

Write your own essay on what is best for your mages.

Wang Luo thought about it for a moment and thought like this. There is no need to rush this article of the mage, this article of the nobles also needs to ferment for a while before it can start to play a role.

These people around me, Humphra, Bore... It is enough for them to maintain stability around them and not make any trouble---- and these tasks are also very important.

At this time, someone walked over. Wang Luo looked at his clothes and couldn't recognize which team the other party belonged to.

After getting closer, the man looked at Wang Luo and let out a sizzling sound. Didn't he know that he needed to write?

Boret then turned around and said something to the man. After a while, the man took out a remote control from his bosom, handed it to Bore, and turned away.

"He's a two-headed vulture man, and he just sent this over on the orders of the Phuket Commander." Bolie wrote it and handed the note to Wang Luo along with the remote control.

"What is this?"

"At your request, the woman named Rhea has been subdued by them, and if you need it, they will bring her here. This is the remote control for interrogating her. All you have to do is press the top button, and the woman on the team of saints will lose consciousness; Press the button in the middle and she will be incapacitated and unable to use any items and skills; Press the button below, and she will feel sharp pain, tingling, and other torture. ”

I don't remember asking them to do that..... Wang Luo looked at the place where the saint was on the side, but did not find her. "What exactly did they do?"

"Beat her up." Boree wrote. "This kind of item can only be used when the other person is incapacitated, and the price is not cheap. The man had just said that Mr. Phuket was disgusted by her murder of Mr. Humphrey in the midst of his distress, and that he had arranged for them to do so. ”

Nima....

Is this a deliberate misinterpretation of what I mean? What about knowing that I can't take him?

Wang Luo looked into the distance, and Phuket was standing next to Teltedu, and next to them, a dozen ducks were hung.

This is the consequence of over-reliance on outsiders to fight .... Maybe he saw his attitude towards Nales just now, so he used such a means to test me.

Wang Luo gritted his teeth, the responsibility must be borne, and it is difficult to shake out this pot. There's no way, in this case, I can only ease her up a little....

So Wang Luo took the remote control and received it in his personal space.

"Alright, then let them bring that woman over." Immediately, he wrote. "Then, please inquire again if the Two-Headed Vulture team has the means to escape from their current environment."

"Okay." Borex replied.

After a while, the two two-headed vulture men escorted Rhea over---- she was not tied up, because she was in the shape of a bone, and she could not see what effect the two-headed vulture's 'subduing' had just done. The two men of the two-headed vulture placed her on a chair as Wang Luo had instructed, and then stood beside her.

"Why did you do this to me?" After Wang Luo handed the note to Rhea, she wrote slowly.

"Because you did something to our Secretary-General, Mr. Humphre, that you shouldn't have done." Wang Luo replied. "I had to do it just to be on the safe side."

"Do you feel like you've lost something?"

The woman, Rhea, did not answer about Humphla--- she did not defend or deny it, but wrote such questions directly.

That's kind of interesting.

"Maybe there is, maybe not." Wang Luo replied. "Who knows?"

"You really don't care?" Rhea wrote. "When you get into the scene, you dedicate all your time to this kind of thing, and you put so many resources into it. But when you need it, you lose that ability, don't you care? ”

Have it? It probably won't delay me from winning. "And then? Please continue. ”

Wang Luo still maintained a calm and calm attitude. Rhea looked at him, and then at the golden letters above. "Since you don't care if you lose your manufacturing ability, and you're willing to hand over your soul to save everyone's lives, then I have a way."

"You also worked with a certain Aborigine?" Wang Luo looked at the other party and wrote.

If so, she could be used to pass on information about how to classify them. But she just wrote it directly?

"No, there isn't." Rhea wrote. "I can offer another way."

"The kind you said earlier?" Wang Luo wrote.

Even if you encounter an inexplicable attack, are you still persuading like this?

"Yes, if you don't care about the spirit, you can use that spirit to recharge my items." Rhea wrote. "I said I didn't use it before, and that was lying to you. As long as there is plenty of energy, I can ensure its success. ”

"And then?" Wang Luo wrote. "Back then, didn't we all have to deal with the surging tide of beasts and the conspiracy that these aborigines had been preparing for a long time?"

"By 'success,' I mean that you can save all the gains of this period." Rhea wrote. "It is possible to do this by relying on the ability of the spirit. Skill points won't disappear, deals won't be reversed, and forgotten content will come back to mind! By that, I mean the natural skills and the professional skills that you have mastered. ”

Seeing these four words, Wang Luo's eyes blurred, as if something important had flashed by. But after a few moments, they disappeared from my mind again.

Well, maybe I forgot something, but how do you know?

"Since you can forget it, it shouldn't be an important thing." Wang Luo wrote. "I won't forget what really matters."

Well, resolutely not admit mistakes, cannot admit their own problems and weaknesses. In the case of not knowing the details, you have to be fat when you slap your swollen face.

Like my spirit, my team, my philosophy.... Don't you remember all of this clearly?

And, did you say this to Humphrey to make him do those unusual actions? "What the hell did you do to Humphla?"

"So, you're refusing?"

Rhea looked at Wang Luo with two holes in his face, revealing a bit of a threat. Isn't she afraid that the two two-headed vultures next to her will beat her up again? Aren't you afraid of the remote control in my hand? What is there to rely on?

"If you don't have a good reason." Wang Luo replied. "I just had to refuse. That's not enough for what you've written now. ”