Chapter 806 Nothing

"What did you do?" The corners of Sombra's mouth turned up slightly. "Sorry, I can't tell you this. But I can assure you that even if you peel off the girl's skin and soul, you won't get anything for torture."

"Sorry?" Robert sneered and pulled out another dagger from his waist. "No, you don't have to say sorry, because it's the same to torture the answer from your mouth."

As soon as the words fell, his whole body rushed out like a cannonball. The speed has exceeded the limit of human beings, and even only a wisp of afterimage can be seen.

However, the black shadow had no intention of fighting, and went straight into the shadow without saying a word, leaving only a faint sarcasm: "Maybe your fighting power is stronger than mine, but you will never try to catch up with me, as long as there is light Where there is a shadow, there is a shadow and no one can catch me."

At the moment when his figure was about to disappear completely, a pure white pearl suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a sudden burst of frightening cold air, which directly froze everything within three meters solidly. Even the assassin who escaped into the shadows was forced to show his original shape, and his whole body fell to the ground stiffly.

"No one can catch you? How naive! The ability to travel through the shadow plane is not the ability to travel through time and space. How can I concoct you now..."

Following a flash of white light, Henry appeared in the room with a playful face. In fact, he originally planned to have something to do with Borken, 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 happened, but who would have thought that he would encounter such an interesting thing.

Robert shook the icicles on his body vigorously, and immediately rushed forward to put the enemy in the shackles of the forbidden magic. Due to the existence of divinity, the mere low temperature is not enough to cause too much damage to him, especially the dragon scales hidden under the skin, even the sword may not be able to see blood.

"Master. This guy is the master assassin who has been making trouble in the city recently, and that woman is, as you expected, a real oriole. This little book full of information is from her hand. "The thief leader found evidence from the enemy, in addition to several magic items and a large number of codes written in secret language.

"Oh? You mean she's really a oriole?" Henry couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and immediately turned around to look at Cynthia who was in a coma.

You have to know that he had repeatedly confirmed that this woman was absolutely not lying, and he almost doubted his intuition. The reason why he didn't give up the surveillance was just his pride. He didn't expect that he was really fooled.

Robert smiled wryly and nodded: "To be honest, I can't believe it now, but this guy did call out the oriole just now. The most important thing is that he suddenly broke a music box just now, and as a result, Cynthia seemed to be hit. Like some kind of spell, the soul of the whole person has changed."

"Music box? Where is it?!" Henry asked, frowning.

"It's right next to the chair, but I guess it's completely broken." Robert pointed to a palm-sized metal box with a strange shape and replied.

Henry quickly walked over to pick it up and inspected it carefully, and found that the core part, that is, the place where the sound was made, was completely destroyed. The producer seemed very afraid of being discovered the secret. Therefore, an eighth-level magic was used without hesitation to destroy it, and any repair and detection spells would have no effect.

The assassin, who was gradually recovering from the cold, laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! Don't expect to get any useful information, Prince Ruivalan has already arranged everything. No matter how hard you struggle, you will still be unable to escape his control in the end. Henry Angomey, your fate has been sealed!"

After finishing speaking, he crushed one of his dentures with lightning speed, a powerful magic was triggered instantly, and a pair of dark eyes swept across the assassin's soul, and he took it away without hesitation. A small piece of debris.

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

But it was a pity that it was already too late. After leaving a meaningful look in the dark eyes, they disappeared without a trace.

The face of the assassin lying on the ground was full of doubts and incomprehension. It seems that he has completely lost his memory, even the ability to speak.

There is no doubt that this is a magic to prevent leaks, poaching the part that needs to be kept secret from the soul of the target creature, so that even if the gods come, there is nothing to do but watch the cooked duck fly away.

Robert moved closer to look into the assassin's eyes, then shook his head helplessly: "Master, his intelligence has been severely damaged. It is completely useless."

"As expected, it is indeed the Shadow Prince. It is indeed more difficult to deal with than expected. But it doesn't matter, we still have a squirrel, maybe we can attack her."

After Henry finished speaking, the star projection in his eyes instantly expanded to the limit. Turned around and came directly to Cynthia, and began to invade the soul. He tried to find out the opponent's plan from it, and the method was quite rough. He didn't show mercy at all just because the opponent was a charming woman, and unscrupulously pryed into all the privacy and secrets.

Ten minutes later, he frowned and ended the invasion, muttering to himself: "Strange...so strange...no memory...pure like a blank sheet of paper...could this woman have self-editing and The ability to hide your memory?"

"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 oriole will forget everything after hearing this hint." Robert deduced cautiously.

Since the establishment of the intelligence network, it was the first time he encountered such a difficult enemy. Even if he failed, he would not leave any clues. It was extremely difficult.

"Hint?" Henry narrowed his eyes and stared at Cynthia's charming face. "No, this is not just a hint, it involves the deepest layer of the soul. This woman must be very, very special, maybe her condition will help some of my research."

From Cynthia, he felt a situation very similar to his own. It is very likely that there are two souls in one body. If he can study how they cycle alternately, then it may be used to restrain the opposite body. It can be said that It is a very important experimental subject.

Robert nodded with half understanding: "Then how should we deal with these two people? Especially women. If she is allowed to stay here, sooner or later the secret of Floating Void City will be leaked. Personally, I suggest that it is best to lock her up. In the sun-drenched dungeon."

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

But obviously, this was not in line with Henry's idea, so he waved his hand lightly: "I'm afraid not, I need to collect every bit of her in daily life. Let's let Velva take care of the monitoring, with a few extra equipment An assistant just in case. As for that man, send him directly to the Mage Tower, and I will make him a puppet killer who can only obey orders."

"Understood, I'll arrange it right away." After Robert finished speaking, he punched the assassin unconscious, carried him on his shoulder, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Henry raised his finger across Cynthia's lips, and muttered to himself, "Rivalan, you won this confrontation, but it won't be so easy next time." After speaking, he waved his hand. Restore all the things in the house to their original state, turn around and walk towards the floating city.

...

At the same time, a fierce offensive and defensive battle was in full swing in the northern Weywood City. Both sides are desperately fighting, especially the side defending the city, because they know very well that if they lose their defense, absolutely no one will survive.

"Shoot me hard! Don't let the enemy charge up the wall!" Fugner stood on the wall directing the battle with a loud voice.

The battle has lasted for more than three hours, and the attack has not stopped for a moment. Every soldier has taken turns to rest for more than three times. One-eyed Longte obviously intends to use his superior force to exhaust the defenders to death. Countless goblins and gnolls were sent out continuously. But both the orc and the troll moved, and anyone who wasn't a fool could see his intentions.

"Attention! There are a large number of enemies on the east wall! They seem to be trolls and swamp hydra! Get ready for boiling oil and rockets immediately!" A soldier standing on the arrow tower issued a loud alarm.

Fugner's expression changed slightly when he heard it, and he immediately shouted to the captain of the guards beside him: "Quick! Send twenty of the best fighters to the east wall to protect the boy sent by the mage tower, and decide to do whatever it takes. Don't let him get hurt in the slightest."

"clear!"

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

Watching them go away, Fugner smiled wryly and said to himself: "My Royal Highness, you must not make any mistakes, otherwise I will be blamed even if I die..."

"Ah Choo! Ah Choo! Ah Choo!"

Allen, who was far away on the east wall, sneezed three times in a row, then rubbed his nose vigorously and whispered: "Damn! Am I going to catch a cold? This is not a good sign under the current situation of the enemy." Said After that, he raised the magic crossbow in his hand, aimed at the hobgoblin rushing to the front and pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

With the sound of a crossbow bolt piercing through the air, the sharp blade with a cold light instantly poured into the eyes of the hobgoblin. This unlucky guy didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he fell from a ladder several meters high. Injured at least two of its kind.

"Great job! Kid, although your profession is a mage, I still have to say that if you change careers to become an archer, you will definitely have a bright future." A human mercenary holding a shield stretched out his hand at the boy. Thumbs up.

Allen smiled and nodded in response. As a psion, he can roughly perceive the enemy's thoughts even without using his abilities, so he can easily find those easy targets. Since the start of the war, he has never missed a shot, and he has won the respect of everyone all at once. .

The battlefield is always the easiest place to cultivate friendship, and he became comrades-in-arms with everyone around him in just a few hours, and even made a few innocuous jokes to ease the tension when the offense was not so intense nerves.

In this place where death may occur at any time, Alan found the value of his own existence for the first time. Power is no longer an empty and abstract thing. It can be used to change the fate of many people... (to be continued~^~ )