"Crazy--"

The door was suddenly knocked open. In just a few seconds, several small metal balls suddenly floated in the air, and at the same time, a group of strange men came.

They were wearing intricately constructed uniforms, and the light golden halo on their heads illuminated the entire house.

The prosecutor carried all kinds of extremely complex weapons on his back, including bows/crosses that looked very primitive, and extremely modern guns or bazooka. The long cuffs covered the forearm all the way, and a tight belt was buckled around his waist, and there was a prosecutor's unique work sign hanging on it.

The leader was a young man with long silver hair. He had a pair of empty gray eyes and could not see any feelings.

Ringo subconsciously held his breath.

"What would happen if I was caught?"

[Catch you back, imprison, deprive you of the spell seal, and then use technology to change your memory and thoughts.] Systematic.

This doesn't sound like a good word.

There is no save point in this world, he only has one life, and he doesn't want to die yet.

While the prosecutor was still asking about Alice's relevant information, Ringo took the lead in retrieving his own panel and checking out his character information.

【Name:Hoes

Age: 14 years old

Gender: Male

Race:Samaman

S-level spell seal:

Lock of Logos (lv1, spiritual system)

·The bound person will experience mental obedience briefly, and can bind up to C-level mentally fragile personnel.

·The holder can see the other party's mental vulnerability value and make a judgment

Belonging power: None

Props:

E-level props: Mercenary's knife:

A saber that looks ordinary has rusted, demonstrating the long history of its precipitation.]

Spirituality?

Ringo's heart moved slightly when he noticed the small words marked behind his spell seal.

[You can understand that this is your superpower.] The system noticed his surprise and quickly explained,

[The spiritual spell seal is very rare. If you fall into their hands, your fate will probably not be very good.]

"What is the success rate if I want to fight him?"

[?Host, are you kidding? Confronting the prosecutor??] The system is so anxious that it is about to become physical.

[Did you see the gun on his waist?? That thing is much stronger than the spell seal! If you give you a shot, you can turn it into powder!!]

"But I am a mental ability." Lingo narrowed his eyes,

"If I could control his thoughts, what is the chance of my survival?"

[The prerequisite for casting the spiritual-based spell seal is that your spiritual power is far greater than the other party, you...]

The side effects of the Lock of Logos can allow him to see the other party's mental vulnerability value. Generally speaking, the prosecutor's mental vulnerability value is around level A, which can be seen from the crowd of prosecutors around him.

But only the prosecutor leader's mental fragility value is at level c.

And the limit he can control at present is also level C.

This is very abnormal. As the leader of this group of prosecutors, whether from his job or from his attitude, it should not be a C-level.

Or is there any other reason for this?

"Can I further explore the spirit?" Lingo asked.

[It's OK, it's OK, and the level C is not impossible to play.] The system sighs,

[You should be careful, after all, spiritual exploration requires physical contact to explore. If the exploration fails, then you are finished!]

"Of course I understand."

Since there is a possibility, he must take a gamble.

This is his last chance.

"Are you scared?" Ye was still observing his face. "If you weren't the escaped Samman, we wouldn't do anything to you. If you were, then your fear should be."

"Now, please check your identity immediately. Otherwise, we will use tough means to force you to check."

The prosecutor still looked aggressive, and the group of people behind him remained silent as usual, just looking at him with suspicion and vigilance.

The air solidified and the crisis was about to break out.

"Scared? Not that." Ringo smiled.

"Don't you think this is a bit impolite? Is this the prosecutor's quality in private houses and a mandatory personal examination? "

"We are just ordered to investigate, and according to the city's laws, people in the dark alley have no civil rights. I am very sorry for this."

That's it, but Ringo didn't see any [sorry] emotions in the other person's face.

It's just a few words.

"It seems you don't plan to cooperate well." A dark color appeared in Ye's eyes.

"Then I can only force myself to act."

Ringo subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the prosecutor did not draw his gun, but directly reached out to grab his wrist - he was very fast, and as the tail of his hair fell, a sense of overwhelming pressure burst out at this moment.

"Shell—"

A slight pain burst out on his wrist, and Ye's brain also had a strange darkness for a few seconds. He was shocked and subconsciously touched the gun at his waist.

A sense of crisis?!

He actually felt this way? How is this possible?

Ye Pingjing's heart rarely had a slight fluctuation. He finally looked at the boy in front of him, but saw the surprised self in his dark red pupils.

At the same time, countless dense images emerged in Lingo's mind in the next second—

The off-white confinement room, nearly suffocating and gapless training, limb modification...

And, blood.

The dark red blood almost covered up all the vision.

The impact of such a scene was too great, and Ringo almost failed to stand firm.

At this moment, the dark blue chains silently clasped on Ye's wrist, and the silver-haired young man who broke through the mental barrier was paused for only a moment, and the highlights in his pupils dimmed.

[Logos Lock] is activated.

[Host!!Host!!! Are you okay!!!] The system panicked,

[Wow! You are only at level 1 of your mental ability! Don’t overuse it!! It will backfire!!]

Ringo curled the corners of his lips, but did not respond to the panic of the system.

He succeeded!!

"Captain, how are you doing?!"

The prosecutor behind him finally couldn't help asking, but was stopped by Ye's gesture.

"I'm fine." Ye replied mechanically,

"I need to talk to this gentleman alone, don't come in outside."

"Ah... OK!"

The prosecutors who were ready to move finally retreated, and Ye, under the guidance of Lingo, took the initiative to enter another room.

The bondage of the Lock of Logos was smoother than expected, but it was not easy to suppress Ye's mental power.

When the thick wooden door was finally closed, the only two of them were left in the huge room.

"Answer me." Ringo asked, enduring the violent pain that twisted in his brain:

"Where did you have to capture [Hoes]? Are you arresting other Samans?"

He probably can only support one problem, but it is enough.

"Yes, we have locked the range in Area 13 and found the suspect." Ye's voice did not fluctuate at all, his eyes were dull.

"In addition to Hays, many Samans fled into the city. We will launch a large-scale encirclement operation within the city in a month. Hays is not our main target of capture."

That is his fellow countrymen, his tribe.

In other words, if he wants to save this tribe, the first step he wants to do is to gather the Samans...at least they cannot be arrested by the city's prosecutors.

Ringo let out a breath slowly, cold sweat had soaked his forehead, and his fingertips were trembling constantly.
To be continued...