Chapter 719

His highness Randall's order was immediately executed. The secret guard of Rose Manor reached out to pull prisoner Willie out of the cage, but he was strongly resisted.

"No! Please, lock the cage and don't let the devil run out..." Willie cried and begged. He grabbed the railing of the cage with his other hand. His fingers turned white with force and the blood vessels on the back of his hand protruded.

The strength of the secret law guard was more than that of ordinary people, but he was afraid to break the prisoner's arm. He could only signal his companions to break Willie's fingers from the other side, and then jerked him out.

"I'm going back, let me go back, I'm going back..." Willie had just recovered from his vertigo, crying and struggling in the direction of the cage. The secret Dharma guard who was one head higher than him had to wrap his thick arm around his neck and scolded fiercely:

"Boy, be honest with me and dare to be presumptuous again. Be careful that I screw off your head!"

Willie was obviously shocked by the ferocious attitude of the secret law guard, and his expression became frightened. After the other party released himself, he shrank to the ground and trembled.

"Cowardly, weak... But he doesn't look like a madman." Nelson shook his head, frowned and said, "there's no smell of bloody killing."

The Lord usually entrusted the task of eliminating bandits to the free civil servants. Nelson is a mercenary. It's too exaggerated to say that he kills people like hemp, but it's true that he has hundreds of lives in his hands. He is particularly sensitive to his bloody peers. The secret Knight of kite Castle claimed that Willie had killed dozens of innocent people, but Nelson had no feeling for the weak young man in front of him.

Victor does not regard Nelson and Willie as the same kind. Nelson's cruel killing is to intimidate the enemy. When the enemy loses his will to resist, he will stop. As for Willie, according to the two secret knights, he is more like a dual personality psychotic in the earth world. One consciousness is cowardly and timid and hates the other side of himself, while the "night devil" consciousness takes pleasure in killing innocent lives.

However, human beings in the Talon world have souls, and human consciousness belongs to the category of the will side, which belongs to an important part of the soul. Wizard imosen once told Victor that his witchcraft infects the souls of non intelligent animals, can deprive the independent will of the target, and cause the alienation of life. This means that there is a problem on the will side, non intelligent life changes, and intelligent life may weaken to death.

At first, the little Baron encountered a plot by a mysterious wizard in Heibao town. If Victor's fragments of consciousness failed to stabilize the collapse of his will side in time, his soul fire would be extinguished in a few days.

Therefore, dual personality should be called dual soul in Talon world, and Willie is an extremely rare example.

Victor did not know the reason for this special case, and the specific situation remained to be seen, but Victor believed that the secret Knights of kite castle and Rose Manor dared not deceive themselves.

The setting sun fell into the hills, and the shadow of the secret castle building gradually lengthened. The secret castle guard retreated from Willie, and the rest stood in a circle around him. Seeing that the secret law guards were on guard, Willie obviously posed a considerable threat to them.

When the last sunset disappeared in the sky and the night came as scheduled, the guards of the secret Castle lit candles and lighted braziers to disperse the darkness enveloping the camp. In the flickering light of the fire, Willie knelt on the ground, and his thin body kept shaking. The feeling was not the previous poor appearance, but a crazy smell. The secret law guards around him tightened their muscles and focused their eyes, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

At the moment, their spirit is highly concentrated and they have entered a state of readiness for war.

"Interesting."

Victor gave a low smile and said to Nelson with a sideways face: "a mortal actually has spiritual touch, which is worth looking forward to... You restrain yourself and don't scare him from moving."

Spiritual touch itself is not magical. Creatures with spiritual power have the ability of spiritual touch. The stunning beauty looks back and smiles to show you the charm of the opposite sex, which makes your mood fluctuate. It's hard to help but pursue her warmly; Competitors are jealous and provocative, which makes you angry, and then fight with your opponents; Or, if the child is disobedient, you take off your belt and stare at him seriously, he will be honest immediately.

Love at first sight and anger are probably the most common manifestations of spiritual touch, which is almost a human instinct. More advanced spiritual touch shows that musicians create sad melodies, and people unconsciously immerse themselves in sad emotions after listening to them; The painter drew a tiger, and everyone was shocked, and so on.

Transmitting one's own will and affecting the target's emotion is the essence of spiritual touch. It is similar to a skill between passive and active. Just like breathing, people can hold their breath, but they can't stop breathing. Unless they are dead, even their own mind stops moving.

The touch of mortal mind is no big deal. When a person has mastered the active touch of mind and can communicate with the world, it is called transcendence.

The touch of the mind can be divided into high and low, but its manifestations are diverse. There was a pig butcher in Pinghu Town. When he entered the pigsty, all the pigs couldn't move. Although Willie was spreading fear, his spiritual touch was one level worse than that of the pig butcher. However, the object of his will is human beings, and the people who surround him are secret law guards who never lack courage.

The cautious gesture of the secret guard reminded victor of a word:

Natural enemies.

Willie, or the night devil, is like the natural enemy of mankind. The secret law guard is on guard against a monster!

In order to satisfy his master's curiosity, Nelson took back his real burning eyes from Willie and looked away. His mind is still a little short of Caligula's realm. He is in a state of strong sense of existence. Ordinary people will be restless when they are stared at by him. With such a guy eyeing around, Victor wondered whether Willie the night devil could get up from the ground.

Beasts avoid conflict by avoiding each other's eyes. Humans are also beasts.

Nelson looked up at the sky for a while, and there was another amazing change on Willie's side. The sobs in his throat combined with the crazy tremor turned into giggles; Blood vessels with clear veins float on the pale skin, just like a terrible totem tattoo; The hands covering his face were dark red because of congestion, and all his nails turned into strange purple, just like the claws of a demon. He got up from the ground with his bent body. His knees kept bending at any time. He tore off his thin clothes and exposed his thin body covered with green and black lines. When he raised his head, his brown eyes were green, and the whole person smelled crazy, cunning, cruel and thirsty.

"Step back."

Victor wanted to see how powerful the night devil Willy was. He drank back the secret law guards around him. He turned to a Gripen militia nearby and said, "you go and subdue him. Don't hurt him or be hurt by him."

The eagle lion militia has been with Victor for nearly three years. He can understand the master's meaning, but his style is still relatively rigid. He wouldn't use tricks such as verbal temptation. He slipped his feet and rushed directly, and his muscular hand grabbed Willie's thin shoulder.

Isn't he afraid of the night devil... Willie, it should be that the night devil is a little confused at the moment. His usual prey will be caught by fear when they see him, so that his excrement and urine will flow, and his hands and feet will be soft and slaughtered by him; A slightly stronger enemy is also frightened in the face of him. He is on alert and dare not attack rashly. The longer the confrontation between the two sides, the more frightened they are. They can't play half their skills and can't escape being killed in the end.

This time, the night devil just took over and his body was not fully ready. A powerful opponent rushed over.

Alchemy creatures are just a tiny part of the alchemy tower. The soul is almost immortal. Naturally, there is no instinct of fear. Even if thurnas could distort their hearts and senses, he could not frighten them.

The night devil's use of spiritual power was extremely rough and could not be compared with that of the first Paladin, but when he saw the strong enemy waving the wind and thunder between his arms, and the suffocating sense of power coming to his face, he instinctively bounced away, made a sharp cry in his mouth, avoided the grasp of the eagle lion militia, and at the same time, his purple hand clasped the enemy's arm like a claw and tore it.

"Yay"

The eagle lion militia had no armor on its arms, and its sleeves and skin were cut open by the night devil, and blood flowed out. His physique attribute is as high as 18 points. His body is so tough. When he tightens his muscles, ordinary people can only leave a white mark when they cut his arm with an axe.

The night devil left five bloody scars on the eagle lion militia with his bare hands!

However, the third level Eagle lion militia still has 17 perception attributes. It easily grabbed the night devil's arm and was about to cut him with capture skills. The night devil screamed, and the other hand grabbed the eagle lion militia's eyes like lightning.

Riding the eagle lion militia, the night devil's thin body soared into the air, kicked horizontally on the strong enemy's chest armor, twisted his arms with the help of the rebound force, broke away from the grasp of the eagle lion militia and flew outward.

Between lightning and flint, the whole set of actions of night demons to hurt the enemy and save themselves are completed at one go, and there is no pause in thinking at all. Moreover, his power generation skills are as perfect as heaven, the operation and connection of internal diving and external forces are almost seamless, and the change of posture and action always maintains the appropriate power output.

This is fighting intuition!

Victor visually observed that the agility of the night devil Willie was roughly equal to that of the monkey militia. His perception attribute was no less than 15 points, and his strength was slightly stronger than that of the monkey militia, reaching the level of the silver backed gorilla in the earth world. Of course, his most terrible performance is his keen fighting intuition.

Soldiers hone their martial arts in order to make their fighting consciousness close to their instincts. They can penetrate their whole body every time they attack or defend. Even trainee Knights whose strength and agility are far better than ordinary soldiers should practice martial arts hard in order to give full play to their combat effectiveness.

People with fighting intuition don't have to practice martial arts. They naturally know how to fight. When a trainee knight with excellent martial arts meets such an opponent, it is like a bison meets a tiger. He can't win with faster power and speed. Unless the trainee Knight's physical quality completely overwhelms his opponent, he is likely to be defeated by the other party or lose both.

The physical quality of the night devil is as good as that of the monkey militia. Obviously, it will not be crushed by the trainee knight. Victor didn't find it strange that he could kill the trainee Knight chasing him.

Unfortunately, the element attributes of the monkey militia are not enough in front of the three-level Eagle lion militia, but the eagle lion militia loaded with the wolf fighting skills is still limited by the inherent martial arts skills every time. Coupled with the owner's instructions, he wants to protect himself and catch the enemy. In the pursuit process, he seems to be tied up and missed the opportunity to subdue the night devil many times.

In contrast, the night devil, aware of his opponent's weakness, took the game of dying together and dealt with the eagle lion militia. But his strength and speed are completely crushed by his opponent. The attack can't work and can't get rid of his opponent. It looks crazy. In fact, he has always been at a disadvantage.

The two sides came and went, and there was no victory or defeat for a time. However, the noise of the fierce battle finally led dwarf green out of the green brick villa.

"Did you fools let this madman out again without locking the cage?"

The big headed dwarf was full of wine. Surrounded by several pharmacists, he ran out of the door and shouted arrogantly. He suddenly saw victor. His arrogant and domineering momentum disappeared immediately and wanted to hide behind others.

Victor's dark golden eyes swept over, fixed the dwarf in place and continued to watch the fight between the night devil and the Gripen militia.

Thirty minutes later, the night devil's physical strength decreased significantly, and his steps faltered. He was pinched by the lively Eagle lion militia and pressed on the ground. He could not move again like a dying fish, but his green eyes were still fierce.

Victor summoned the wind element to gain insight into the physical and mental state of the night devil, but it had no effect. Because of the continuous insight of the wind element, the target needs to release his body and mind for cooperation, and the night devil's almost crazy killing consciousness is still very strong. Victor felt this and gave up the idea of interrogating him in person. This will take a long time and will be provoked and cheated by night devil Willie.

"Nelson, take him down and interrogate what you are interested in. Just don't kill or maim him."

"Don't worry, sir. It must be right to leave the interrogation to me!" Nelson patted his chest and promised, then came forward to remove Willie's shoulder and hip joint, and took him to a cabin.

"The others are scattered." Victor waved back the pharmacist of kite castle and Rose Manor, sent the secret law guard to patrol, waved to the wise dwarf of the faceless and said, "come here."

As the top medicine master, dwarf green still had some confidence. He came over and shouted, "you can't hit me!"

Hearing this, Charlotte, wearing a gold mask, couldn't help smiling.

Dwarf Green has a strange body, ugly appearance and a great temper, but his heart is as simple as a child. He is afraid of being beaten in his thirties. It seems that the old wizard tofferwen has not beaten him less.

"You know you did something wrong." Victor shouted coldly, "tell me, what have you done in the past two years?"

"I... Improved a lot of potions." Green said with a strangled neck, even though he didn't have a neck at all.

"Improved formula? Ha, the medicine cost of strengthening medicine is improved from 10 Silver sols to 2 gold sols. The improved formula takes the wing powder of fluorescent moth as the main material. Is this an erotic medicine or a beauty medicine?" Victor sneered and said, "I've seen all the improved formulations of medicine you took out. They don't need to be improved. The more they are changed, the worse the quality... Do you know what is the quality of medicine? The effect, toxicity and raw materials are indispensable. You're still the most proud disciple of master toforwen and the most outstanding pharmacist in kite castle. Don't you even understand these?"

Green could be beaten, but would not allow others to question his knowledge of pharmacodynamics. He stared, jumped and shouted: "What do you know? Medicament improvement must draw inspiration from failure. No medicament can be successfully prepared at one time. All failures are valuable accumulation. If you have to ask me what achievements I have made in the past two years, I tell you, I have made those idiots of York family look like a little bit. The improved formulas you see are their masterpieces... Er, and those white people in kite castle "Crazy."

Victor was silent for two seconds and then asked, "what progress have you made yourself? You have achieved nothing except killing my savage fighter. Master tofven asked you to take Randall's lead, not to be a teacher for others."

"What can I do? There are no qualified test materials here." Green shrugged his shoulders. He had shoulders, but the act of shrugging his shoulders was tantamount to jumping.

"The idea of psychic potion is aimed at psychic warriors to replace the damn 'source force'... But there are no psychic warriors here. Except for the unlucky barbarian prisoners, all the others are waste."

A pleasant voice came from victor. Charlotte asked curiously, "master green, isn't the mind potion to train ordinary people into mind soldiers? According to you, mind soldiers can't appear at all."

Being honored as a master, green felt much better, shook his head and said: "That's not the case... For example, the traditional rage potion affects the blood of the drug user, stimulates his inner potential, and indirectly affects his mental state. When his strength explodes, he can't feel pain and bleeding, that is, his perception is weakened to a low point by the rage potion, which is not only easy to cause death and injury of the drug user, but also greatly reduces their attack accuracy."

"The mind frenzy potion is used to mobilize the blood power of the drug user by affecting his mind. This is active and controllable frenzy. The damage to the drug user is reduced and their combat effectiveness is greatly improved. However, the prerequisite for mind frenzy is that the drug user has the blood talent of frenzy type."

"His highness Randall divides the soul warrior into primary, intermediate and advanced. The passive life tenacity talent is the primary soul warrior. I need the intermediate soul warrior with independent blood talent as the test material, but now there is no intermediate soul warrior, I can only find a way on the man warrior. I don't know he vomited blood without drinking a few bottles of medicine."

The dwarf shook his head and said, "pretty fighter, too fragile!"

Victor raised his eyebrows and asked, "night devil Willie, what do you think?"

Green's spirit perked up, waved his small short hand and said, "I doubt this guy has' source power 'naturally, but he's too thin. I'm going to fatten him up before I try the medicine."

At present, source force is only a concept. Victor puts forward the hypothesis of source force according to the blood anger of barbarians, the fighting spirit of knights and the magic of wizards. He believes that people's inner potential combined with the power of mind can show the power with the characteristics of autonomy and non passivity. Victor's own source force comes from the element of void water, but the source force of ordinary people is still unknown.

The test just now shows that the night devil has natural abilities such as fear will, super power, extraordinary agility, killing madness and combat intuition. If he is not a wizard, as an ordinary person, his root cause of change is very close to the idea of source power.

Victor calculated the time in his mind and determined that after he left the kite castle, Willie, the night demon, became a prisoner of the faceless and was sent to Randall as the experimental material. The old wizard tofven must have personally "touched" the two blood states of Willie and the night devil.

"Give me the letter from master tophoven about night devil Willie. In addition, inform Mrs. trisley of Rose Manor that I want all the information about night devil Willie, including his parents and relatives... In short, the more detailed the things about night devil and Willie, the better."