Arcane Lord

Except for the Archmage herself, everyone present felt that something was invading her brain. Eunice could hardly even resist and was read instantly All thinking.

Andre is slightly better. His superb intelligence and complex thinking have successfully blocked the energy that invades the brain. At the same time, he also recognized the name of this spell, Level 2 Arcane “Detective Thinking”.

This magic can read a person’s current thinking in the brain, and its difficulty depends on the target’s intelligence level.

Generally speaking, creatures with lower intelligence and simple minds are easier to read.

On the contrary, creatures with more complex thinking and higher intelligence are not only unable to be read, but the caster may be shocked by the huge information power generated by the opponent’s thinking for several seconds.

But obviously, no one in the dungeon can surpass an archmage in intelligence, even Andre, who has an intelligence of up to nineteen points, is no exception.

Boris obviously didn’t care about Eunice’s thoughts. He directly pinched the bard’s chin and shouted, “Tell me who your master is? Why did you suddenly attack the members of the Mage Association? The ulterior motive?”

“Cough! Cough! Cough cough…”

After a violent cough, Cole stared at two scarlet eyes, covered in wounds. , Let out a chilling smirk: “hehehehe! I know you! The strongest spellcaster in Linton City, the president of the Mage Guild, a truly transformational archmage, I’m right, Mr. Boris. The master has investigated your information clearly several years ago, even your favorite sixth-level Arcane “Tan Sen Transfiguration” is no exception.”

“You dare to spy on my privacy secretly!” Boris suddenly increased the strength of his hands, and the pinched opponent blushed and could not breathe.

There is no doubt that he has been irritated, and there are green tendons on his forehead, and the muscles of his strong arms are tightened. As long as he works harder, he can immediately screw off the head of the bard. .

“Ha…haha! You…you killed me…it’s useless! The master…’s plan… foolproof… no… no one can stop him… finish… Wei …Great…great mission…”

As the archmage’s hands got closer and closer, Cole’s breath became weaker and weaker. After speaking the last word intermittently, the two He rolled his eyes and fell into temporary shock.

Seeing that the captive was unconscious, Boris released his hand, frowned and muttered to himself in a low voice: “Strange! I can’t detect a slight fluctuation in thinking. Is it because of someone? First use magic to shield it?”

We must know that Arcane’s power is unfathomable, but there are also many prevention methods. Almost every kill and control spell has a corresponding protective magic. As long as the preventive measures are taken in advance, even the archmage has no good way.

After turning around for a few times, Boris seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and his eyes lit up slightly.

“That’s right! Soul! I can start from his soul! The mage tower seems to record a kind of magic ceremony, which can strip the soul of a certain creature and extract memory from it…”

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He muttered to himself in excitement for a while, and immediately said to Andre: “I need to go back to the Mage Tower to check some information. You can wait here for a while, and I can come back in half an hour at most.”

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“Understand, I will personally look after the prisoners here.” Andre nodded agreed without thinking. He understands that relying on his own means and level of spellcasting is not enough to torture any useful information. After all, Cole has acted like a mental illness that is not afraid of death. The severe pain will only make this guy more and more. The crazier.

“You, come with me!” Boris tapped Eunice who was trying to hide herself.

His personality is the same as that of a sturdy body. He is quite bold and unrestrained. He said that he would go back to the Mage Tower to check the information, and he was about to leave immediately, without hesitation at all.

As an archmage and the president of the Mage Association, his time has always been very precious, not only to study the profound knowledge of Arcane, but also to manage those unruly members. Especially in the last two years, I don’t know who first discovered that his lifespan was about to come to an end, and began to form gangs in an attempt to compete for the vacant chairmanship.

But so far, there are no signs of participation by several level 9 or above senior mages. On the contrary, the guys at level 7 or 8 are starting to fight each other. They don’t understand. , The president of the Linton City Wizards Association is not a position that can be secured by more people’s support. A strong personal strength and an excellent political mind are indispensable.

But before finding a way to extend lifespan, Boris did not intend to interfere with these rateless little moves too much, but he must ensure that the Mage Association and even the entire Linton City are still under his control, otherwise If you don’t, you won’t bother to take care of the nobles’ nosy.

After all, no matter what, the Mage Association is attached to the administrative system. Only with the approval and support of the urban ruling class can it continue to operate and maintain.

Of course, if the secret mastermind gives the same promise, the association is not unable to remain neutral. It is precisely because of this that President Boris is so eager to get some useful information from the captives. , In order to make a correct judgment.

Even though Eunice didn’t want to follow the archmage to leave, she could only succumb in front of the huge power, staring at two faint eyes, she finally disappeared at the end of the corridor leading to the surface.

After watching the two of them leave, Andre rubbed his dry eyes, yawned, and said to himself: “I hope I won’t wait too long. I’m too sleepy now. He opened his eyes.”

Because he didn’t close his eyes all night, plus that many unexpected situations occurred, he is now in a very exhausted state, his upper and lower eyelids are fighting straight, and his brain is in a trance. The flames in the iron basin in the dungeon kept beating, reflecting two huge shadows.

Suddenly!

One of the shadows swayed strangely, followed by a stream of black smoke slowly emerging from Cole’s nose, quickly forming a human shape.

This scene is so weird. As the concentration of black smoke becomes stronger and stronger, the original illusory silhouette gradually becomes real, and finally condenses into a gray cloak and black leather armor. Woman, it is the female scorpion that I just saw not long ago.