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Chapter 59 Mind Blast

Since you have done it with great fanfare, it seems meaningless to regret it now... and it is also possible that this is just something that the killer will get through some channels?

But no matter what, the best way now is naturally to clean up the hands and make it difficult for the other party to investigate. Of course, this is not easy, but fortunately, most of the people who are involved in this matter are the help provided by mixed-race.

The only thing that can make people connect with themselves is Baroque? Ye Yu, but in fact, few living people can really put their attention on him.

As for Minaihill...

His identity is actually very suitable to pull it deeper... A high-level mage, so young, seems to have a good relationship with several mentors, and he also wants to do it for himself - well, as a barrier to the wind

The wall must be enough.

Down his eyes, Edward rubbed his temples that were a little swelling and painful, turned and exited the room, leaving only a small surprise to the half-elves who were still in a daze. "You guys think of a way to deal with these things. Don't forget

Tell Mr. Linobili and ask him to give me a detailed pricing list."

Heavy crossbow, chain mail, iron tower shield... These equipment are priced and powerful. They can even turn an ordinary person into a soldier who has the ability to threaten the lives of a knight in a very short time.

If you train more, you can become a force that cannot be ignored...

However, that was not what Edward needed at this stage.

To use them, you need to use enough subordinates to match them, and with these people, it is inevitable that the issue of power will be involved.

Power, or a kind of power, is even stronger than most pure power at some point - however, Edward did not like it. Because it is not a direct power, not just

Belongs to any individual.

Someone once said that power is a coat. Everyone can wear it the same, and anyone can wear it.

And to Edward's view... in fact, it is more like a knife that can be held in anyone's hands. Once the opponent has enough power, it can be snatched and used to deal with you, even if the user does not have it.

When you have enough strength, you have to wield it, and in the end you will easily cut off your neck.

Or, the description of "not liked" is somewhat ambiguous, to be precise, Edward does not want to touch something too complicated when he has no control.

...

"That's right. Control... pluck your few brain sulcus and feel all the parts of it are used to have what impact on which part of the body... This shouldn't be too much for you

Difficulties have already stimulated their sense of spiritual ability. They should be more sensitive than those mediocre people, although that is only a little bit..."

The voice of the Spirit Crystal servant is still hoarse, cold and noisy, but it is clearly imprinted into the mind of the Spiritual Warlock: "Understand them, analyze them, and understand the truth, so that you can truly become their sole master rather than a slave...

To the most precisely, drive them to serve you.”

"I just want to ask you if you have any impression of this power. Can you say less nonsense? Do you still want to stay in the space bag for a few more days?" Edward responded coldly with a frown.

He did not hide his boredom, but at the same time he casually tucked the stone into the shadow of the hood.

The trouble that the overly plump warehouse might bring is exhausted. The excitement that successfully wiped out a killer union was exhausted, so Edward was a little excited at this moment. Although there were still many places in the dark dagger's nest, it was possible

He hid some high-priced spoils, but in the end, he handed over the finishing work to the people of the Mixed Race Association to deal with, and he simply returned to the mage tower.

Sitting in the study that originally belonged to Ashari, Edward closed his eyes slightly and communicated with his spiritual crystal servant.

Is the backstage of the Killer Union powerful, will it form a deep hatred with you because of this, and what is the identity of the employer who wants to deal with him... These things can be delayed slightly, but in the previous battle

The change of one's own spiritual energy, the feeling of accidental bursting... is a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

"What I made is the most effective advice, but for those who are impatient, how much is there in the world that is not nonsense?"

Regarding the threat in the words of the psychic warlock, the Spirit Crystal servant just sneered and screamed: "Okay, simply put, if I remember correctly, this is a spiritual shock...a very good psychic energy,

It is much stronger than your mind piercing, because it can make all creatures in the cone-shaped boundary you see. Although this impact cannot cause physical trauma, the legendary brain juice

The feeling of mixing lemon juice with a juicer is enough for any creature, even the dragon, to feel dizzy, and then you can take the opportunity to do anything. But..."

The sound conveyed from the mind became calmer, and it seemed that the Spirit Crystal servant also entered a state of contemplation.

"Although this ability is also a psychic energy, it usually seems that this should be a higher-level ability, but it should not be something that a half-baked guy like you can control... Wait, when you used it just now,

That feeling is also very strange. It is not like an ordinary manifestation, but is closer to the talented energy-based ability. But as far as I know, there are only two energy-based ability of a spiritual warlock, and you have awakened

of……"

"Is it possible to awaken the third type?" Edward was stunned, wondering if he should be happy - as far as he knew, the so-called psychic warlock's ability is somewhat similar to that of a mage. Although it is not powerful, it is

It can be used at will. If a ability that can easily immerse a group of people, what would it mean if it can be used at will?

"Maybe it is possible...but generally speaking, as a heart transmitter, your ability talent can only be chosen in the closed mind, the soul piercing, the soul whipping or the soul link, well, actually, as far as I know,

All energy-based talents should not include the ability of the mind shock and explosion, and I seem to be able to feel that the way that the psychic explosion is not much the same as your usual method?"

“Why are the difference?”

"have no idea."

“%*(&%…waste snack!”

"Psychic energy is a rigorous field. Do you think it is those superficial magic that can be determined by some clues? You are an idiot with smooth brain slits and a fool who is not as good as a dessert after meals!"

It seemed that due to Edward's bad mood, the Spirit Crystal servant burst out with a squeaking scream. However, such a "lost" did not last for too long: he paused, he added, but the narrative was undoubtedly a bit strange.

: "Okay. If you have to say it, it's... it seems that it's not the spiritual power you can show. Well, it's not right to say it... It should be said that it's driven by your will, but through your other

A spirit can be revealed!”

Another spirit? What does this mean? My will drive me another spirit... Am I schizophrenia?

"Schizophrenia? This word is very accurate... Think back to the feeling of applying it, and then try and repeat it, and you should be able to feel it. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth..."

So, he closed his eyes slightly, and Edward exhaled a long breath and sank into the depths of the spiritual world.

The meditation of the psychic warlock is somewhat similar to that of the wizard, but it is completely different - it is not. It is not the endless twinkling starlight, but a deep darkness. Everything around it is left with a silent outline, and in the dark

Even one's existence has lost its body, the mind, and the tentacles of thought. It expands outward from a point representing oneself and spreads...

And when this expansion progressed, the psychic warlock felt a little different.

The body, one's body. It expands outside the spirit, with a dim outline. When the spirit indulges in it, you can sense everything in it, every hair, every tendon, even blood vessels and nerves, and it's like a spirit

What Jingpu said... has a ** consciousness. It took some time to condense on the edge of the tentacles of thinking, but it didn't take much effort, and Edward sensed it - a bit like a link with Lingjingpu

, the carrier of consciousness exists in a place adjacent to him.

But it doesn't seem to be **.

This small, extremely slow-moving spiritual body, the moment the tentacles of the mind touch it, the core of which is chaotic, as if there is no intelligence.

But it's more like sleeping.

Yes, he fell asleep, because just as Edward's spirit was slightly relaxed, some kind of power made him roar in the spiritual world.

Completely cold, and completely negative... That spirit awakened, although it was just a brief contact, the thinking that came against the current was as terrible as poison - anger, fear, jealousy, hatred, shame, anger, contempt, pride and

Anxiety... Edward, caught off guard, felt that he was soaked in the dark and bone-cold acid for an instant, which was almost suffocating!

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he found that he seemed to be screaming, and the next moment, his breathing was chaotic due to inhalation made him choke and cough loudly. His body stretched and spasmed, and slipped from the chair.

, but suddenly realized that, because in his mind, the terrible feeling was restless, causing endless pain, and his head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer with steel nails and burning red hammer!

With a slight trembling, the hunter slowly reached out and stroked his neck - where, under the surface of his skin, there was a small, undetectable thing.

There was a wound there... Although the injury caused by the adventure more than ten days ago had completely calmed down, only by carefully kneading could you find something under the skin on your neck - like curled up,

A small piece of meat was slightly hard, and there was no obvious pain when pressed on the fingers, but the skin under the fingertips kept swimming slightly, like a living thing.

The boy could suddenly hear the sound of his heart beating.

Just between that brief contact, he seemed to see a terrible image.

Those pale eyes that could not distinguish the boundaries of the pupils, those twisting tentacles, those... terrible soul-eating monsters. Then, more memories, he remembered every bit of his encounter in that strange demon cave.

It is clear. It also includes the origin of this thing.

That should be the remnant of the thing like a tentacle. Although it was cut off with one knife, it was impossible to be as accurate as a surgery in the chaos. The monster penetrated straight into it... Now it seems that I had been

The knife obviously left a little remnant. But the slender, sticky and trying to drill into the human body should be a juvenile body of a spirit-sucking monster! It will enter the skull cavity through the human ears,

Gnaw on the brain. Then replace it and turn humans into his host...

The knowledge I had seen flashed through my mind one by one, and Edward slowly stood up. The Spirit Crystal servant seemed to be saying something loudly to him in his heart, but Edward, who was confused, could not hear a word clearly.

.

So... is it because of this... that I have the power of mind? So, how many of these powers belong to me? Or is it that I, since then, have been no longer myself?

Exhale, inhale...

Edward kept repeating this action, but he could not suppress his chaotic thoughts!

OK. Or, things are not as bad as I imagined. At least, my own sword is still effective. The juvenile body of this spirit-sucking monster did not attack him vigorously, but fell into a dormant state.

"Yes, although to some extent, it is still alive. And it has developed its own ability - as a spirit-sucking monster, it has naturally mastered the ability to shock the mind, but has lost most of its body

.It no longer has the ability to think, and thus has become a puppet at the mercy of your consciousness." The voice of the Lingjing servant gradually became clear: "I may congratulate you. I have gained another kind of power."

A little comfort would not make Edward feel any joy. After calming down, he pulled out a steel string, circled the meat piece around his neck, and made a small circle. After fixing it, he would properly store it.

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This is a surprising discovery, this is a trembling discovery...

The mind shock that can be used at will is of course very useful, but no matter who it is, it is difficult for anyone to accept that there is also a living creature parasitized on his body, even if it is something that no longer has any thinking ability - now, it is just a small one

Small pieces of meat, but after a period of time, ten or twenty years later? Will he become a complete octopus head? In the end, the magpie nest is occupied and reoccupied this body?

No one can guarantee it.

...

"Baste! Bun! Didn't he promise that it could definitely be done?"

A Canico crystal cup that should have been passed down for generations turned into countless pieces on the ground, radiating the last glory miserably... The only lucky one is that its fate is not lonely, the other is valuable

Lille Tao Ping then followed his footsteps and used the same broken bones to vent his anger.

After turning thousands of gold coins into a piece of fragment, the master of this emotion finally controlled himself.

or.

"Didn't that guy call himself a relative of the God of Shadow? Didn't he already gain control of the so-called dark dagger? How could he be destroyed by someone? And, he was still a group of lowly half-elves?"

Angry roar distorted the face that should have been young and carefully treated. The flat hair was a little scattered due to the violent movements, and the twitching muscles made the expression extremely ferocious, and even the white powder on the cheeks were shaken.

Lost a lot.

"That fool Oran, the action to seize the guild would cause considerable damage to his own strength. What's more, even if he succeeds, he still needs to clear a large part of the obstacles in the organization - the Dark Dagger at this time is exactly

The weakest moment... I can only say that this time the opponent was lucky enough to seize the best opportunity."

The person who responded stood quietly in the shadows in a corner of the room. The long black robe was not decorated at all, as if it was blended into one with the shadows, only revealing a wide chin under the hood, and the exquisitely decorated ones on it.

Goatee.

"That idiot... can't he deal with these things slowly? What are the huge amount of gold coins I took from me for? What are the weapons and equipment used to support him? Because of that incident, my father showed recently

The tepid aside made my position passive enough. Joseph was trying to find trouble for me recently. Those half-elves had no obligation to help me keep it confidential. If you make a fuss, how much preferential treatment can the family leave me?



The roaring sound dropped slightly, and the young man sat back on the chair angrily, suppressing the twitching muscles on his face, but even so, his calm face still had a kind of arrogance unique to aristocratic, sharp and conceited, with only eyes

The wandering in the middle showed a hint of hesitation.

Behind him, a strong man, half taller than an ordinary person, stood a strong man, with a thorny body almost breaking his robe, but his voice was very low, with a slight metal tremolo.

"The specific reason, the villain thought that we didn't need to consider now. The key issue is that the funds we injected him will completely disappear. That is a hundred good heavy crossbows, chain armor and

More than ten magic items, and the tributes that were originally expected to be settled in the near future have no place. If you can't think of a solution, the operation of the industry under your name may cause a lot of problems, let alone the Killer Guild.

Growing things is a taboo. If someone is planning this time, then it is not only young master, but also the reputation of the family may be implicated."

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