"Let's go, go in and have a look. Richard put down the list and walked first into the prison. The two knights struggled to open the heavy prison door, only to see that it was pitch black and they couldn't see anything clearly, but there was no rancid smell that was common in prisons. Richard threw a ball of light at the back of the door, so he could see the inside of the prison.

It was a 30-meter-high hall with separate cells on both walls, but most of them were empty. At the end of the hall, there were many torture instruments scattered around, and the ground was covered with pools of blood. In the corner of the main hall, an independent space is separated by several transparent barriers, and in it sits a naked man, whose unkempt hair and beard almost completely cover his face. In the space, there are several swords scattered on the ground, and I don't know what they are used for. The most striking thing was that several metal wires of different colors hung from the ceiling of the space and were nailed into his head. The other end of these wires is attached to an alchemical instrument that resembles a control platform.

For some reason, this man felt quite familiar to Richard. He has long hands and feet, and although his body is full of muscles, his body is still more slender than that of ordinary human men, and he has both strength and agility, like a cheetah. There is no information about the man's origins, except that his name is Mario Midorimori. Unfortunately, the prison guards were all extremely loyal, and they all fought to the death, so that Richard did not have any chance to ask something.

Richard came to the front of the control platform and looked at it. There are four handles and two buttons on the table, none of which are known for what they are used for. Richard groaned for a moment, then pushed a handle straight up.

The man behind the transparent barrier suddenly shook his whole body and actually stood up. His eyes were strangely golden, but blank, and his gaze was not in focus. At this moment, a few sparks suddenly jumped out of a wire above his head, and all kinds of expressions suddenly appeared on his face, including sadness, anger, and extreme madness. With a casual move, a long sword on the ground jumped into his hand, and immediately spilled a bright light!

The man stabbed a few times, the attack was swift and sharp, but there was a kind of grace in his bones. Richard's heart jumped suddenly, and he almost shouted the word elven swordsmanship! Although the swordsmanship performed by this man was different from the swordsmanship that Richard knew, it was an out-and-out High Elf style. His body movements can also see the imprint of the High Elves, and he is a generation of strong people among the High Elves, but he ended up like this.

Richard sighed inwardly, pulled his hand back into place, and pressed another button.

When this button was pressed, another metal wire flashed and shiny, and the elf powerhouse was still blind, but the expression on his face changed again, this time he was shocked and angry, and he threw down the long sword in his hand, and beckoned two scimitars, one long and one short.

With the scimitar in hand, his whole person's momentum changed again, and he actually had a deep and stagnant feeling. The elven powerhouse suddenly roared, and the twin swords slashed out in all directions like a storm, as if they were surrounded by thousands of troops. Later, his knife suddenly became fast and slow, his knife technique was unpredictable, and the blade would always be hung with the brilliance of fighting spirit.

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, and the followers around him gradually became nervous, and even Semir subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. This elven powerhouse seems to be slashing indiscriminately, but if he stands opposite him, he will know the terrifying skill of his sword. That knife was simply incredible, and it was slashed from a place that you didn't expect at all. In the blink of an eye, the most reactive followers, such as Gangde, was already in a cold sweat. He is known for his strength and bravery, and the martial arts of the elven powerhouse happen to be his nemesis.

As soon as Gangde went up and made a few moves with the elf powerhouse in his imagination, he was shocked to find that if he really did it, he would have been cut into several pieces.

The eyes of the elven powerhouse were still devoid of sparkle, and he was more like he was trapped in some illusion and could not extricate himself, only fighting the enemy in his imagination.

Richard also paid attention, the combat skills of the High Elves have always been recognized as the top level, but because they are too complicated and require extremely high talent bloodlines, they are not widely spread. But the elven combat technique is very suitable for Richard, he is not a real martial artist after all, and the fighting spirit converted by the magic weapon is limited, so this kind of elven combat technique that focuses on the skill bloodline and emphasizes the killing of one blow is more suitable.

At this time, the fighting energy on the elf powerhouse was only twelve or thirteen years old, but looking at his superb combat skills and boundless momentum, it was impossible for him to have only such a little strength. Perhaps it was the loss of strength in the long imprisonment, or it was also possible that the Hulan people had somehow destroyed his fighting spirit, leaving him with only such a small margin.

The elven powerhouse seemed to have entered a state of despair in the illusion, and the swing of the knife became slower and slower, and it seemed to be scarred. But his own strength showed no signs of being depleted. It can be seen that the illusion that trapped him is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the elven powerhouse, who was a little unsteady even on his feet, suddenly straightened his body, and his momentum soared into the sky! His eyes widened angrily, although he still had no look, no focus of his gaze, but everyone, including Richard, seemed to feel his cold gaze passing over him!

In an instant, this dying elf powerhouse was like a dragon that had just woken up, and this truly showed his majesty!

There was a sudden silence in the prison for a moment, and then the entire black prison became bright, because an amber light wheel appeared above the elven powerhouse's head!

Richard's face changed suddenly, but before he could exclaim, this elf powerhouse was already holding two knives, and he flew in place for more than ten circles in an instant. Round amber brilliance rippled in all directions like ripples of water, instantly filling every inch of space surrounded by transparent barriers! Those transparent barriers were extremely strong, and they had been cut down a lot by the elven powerhouses before, but they didn't leave the slightest trace. It didn't look like it would be hurt by the fighting spirit of about the twelfth level, but now, it was covered with slender nicks, and some of them were as deep as a centimeter!

Being able to carve a centimeter deep mark into the transparent barrier means that you can split the Norland Heavy Knight's fine-caliber full-body plate armor in two. It's not a single knife, it's an infinite number of knives, each of which has a similar power.

"Circle of Fate!" Richard finally couldn't control himself and cried out in a lost voice.

It turns out that the secret sword belonging to the second string of Amber Moon in the elven secret sword, the Circle of Destiny, should be like this.

After learning the full set of elven secret swords from Gordon that day, Richard gradually became suspicious. Because except for the destruction of the blue moon, the power of the other six types of secret swords is far inferior to the destruction. Gordon said at the beginning that the other six types of secret swords were all learned by himself from the records of the elven classics and taught to Richard, and there must be a gap between them and the real elven secret swords. Because Gordon didn't have elven blood at all, he forcibly simulated the seven-stringed moon power with his own strength, so he barely used the seven-style secret sword.

The elven secret sword is the top combat skill of the high elves, and the characteristic of the elf combat skill is that the more advanced the combat skill, the higher the requirements for the bloodline talent, and the top combat skill will not even be able to learn if it does not have the corresponding bloodline ability. In fact, the High Elves are a race that pays attention to talent and class, and the combat skills and racial secret methods they created all bear this brand. Gordon doesn't have elven blood, and the elven secret sword he uses is naturally a bit nondescript. As for the destruction, it was Illani who once stabbed Gordon in the chest with this sword, and Gordon was naturally impressed, and he also learned the essence of the sword intent.

The High Elves on the Norland Continent have all moved to the Azure Continent, and Richard naturally has no chance to see the real Elven Secret Sword. Unexpectedly, in Hulan, he actually saw a real secret sword, the Ring of Destiny! The fighting qi that this elf powerhouse could drive was only level twelve, but the power of the Ring of Destiny was simply incredible. Even if thousands of troops besieged him, he would inevitably be empty under the Circle of Destiny.

And now Richard knows that the Circle of Destiny was originally to be driven by twin blades. The true power of this secret sword lies in the amount of moon power that is gathered and mobilized, not the amount of fighting energy. Therefore, the real inspiration given to Richard by the elven powerhouse is the method of using the power of the bloodline and the resonance of the moon power, at least in the use of the moon power of the amber moon, Richard seems to have seen a new world. After that, it's time to keep practicing. The more the lunar power is mobilized, the more Destiny Rings will be issued, and the more powerful the single ring will be.

The elven powerhouse was overwhelmed at this time, and fell to his knees. In the illusion, he had run out of oil and could no longer stand up.

Richard hesitated for a moment, then began to try the buttons and switches one by one. It seems that each button and switch corresponds to some kind of illusion, thus stimulating this elven powerhouse to react accordingly for the Hulan people to study. The means of this instrument are incredible, but they are not irreplaceable. For example, in terms of torture, Nayu is far more useful than this device.

But the advantage of this device is that even ordinary people can use it, and anyone can see the reaction of the accused. And after the souls are accepted into Nayu's realm, what they say can only be relayed by Nayu. In addition, the Soul Shepherd is an extremely rare sorcerer and is almost impossible to find.

All the buttons and switches have been tried, and on the same switch, the reactions of the elven powerhouses are all similar, and it seems that each mechanism corresponds to an independent set of illusions, and the two illusions cannot be superimposed. Richard closed the machine and stood between the transparent barriers, hesitating whether to release this elven powerhouse. But immediately he killed the idea.