The clear sky fell, and the floor of the library was filled with ice, broken wood and books. She removed the layers of debris and found Dean Vidal buried underneath.

"Dean, how are you?"

Dean Vidal sat in a pile of debris in a very embarrassed and dejected manner: "I can't die for the time being...Is that angel dead?"

"Dead, but not completely dead." Qingkong pulled the old dean up and told him about the existence of the Hunting King: "Now we should understand the main levels of the headhunters. The bottom headhunters,

In the middle are the Hunters and Hunters. Neither of them have high intelligence, but more of an instinct to obey orders. Then there are the Hunter Kings. They have been selected by the Hunter Queen and transformed by the Magic Spring to have strong strength.

, while assisting the Hunting Queen in giving birth to hunters, he is also the commander of the hunting army.

The top step is to hunt the queen."

Dean Vidal stood up, his feet were floating due to lack of strength. He grabbed a wooden stick and wrapped the spell around it, turning the wooden stick into a crutch.

The old dean looked at the library in ruins with regret and said: "I will inform King Sanye of your discovery so that he can be fully prepared for the presence of the Hunting King. It's just a pity that this place has been destroyed and has to be rearranged.

The formation technique takes some time and cannot achieve the effect here."

Qingkong held the old dean's arm and walked towards the door together: "At least we know that the Magic Spring is in the Horsemane area of ​​the Unicorn Mountains. When the hunting angel Niltje appeared, the latitude and longitude was lingering near the Fourth Mane Canyon.

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I will take people there to have a look, and maybe we can find the cave where the queen's lair is."

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart... If you weren't here, the Emerald Magic Academy would have to pay a huge price to repel the Hunting Angel. It's a pity that he could be resurrected by the Hunting Queen..." Dean Vidal couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "

What mistake did the forest elves make to punish us like this?"

The door of the library opened, and Professor Macatina and the elf mages rushed over when they saw Dean Vidal. They used magic to weave a stretcher. After helping the dean onto the stretcher, they used medicine to cooperate.

Healing magic restored his physical strength and he quickly ran to the academy clinic.

Shelley turned the pistol handsomely and put it back into the holster: "Miss Starry Sky, the headhunters are back."

In the clear sky, the sounds of fighting outside could be heard disappearing.

There were some corpses of hunters lying on the ground in front of the library, and the Royal Court patrols were collecting the corpses and cleaning the battlefield.

There were also students from the college crying beside their dead comrades.

In the sky, the alchemical crow returned to the window on the tower. An airship was slowly descending to the top platform of the castle, smoking thickly.

Qingkong looked at the scene after the war and the low morale of the elves, and said to Shelley: "The forest elves have not fought in a war for a long time. Their combat experience comes from poaching groups and pirates, and the Emerald Magic Academy does not.

Any war experience. The headhunters' attacks here will not stop, they will only become more and more fierce as their strength increases.

I don't know when support from the empire will arrive, and the connection between the academy and the royal court should have been severed.

You go find the commander of this royal patrol and help them rearrange the academy's defense system."

Shelley said with contempt: "The defenses arranged by these forest elves are really full of loopholes. With such a favorable terrain, they can be penetrated by headhunters. If they are placed in the northern border of the empire, they will face the attack of the Art County Alliance.

, I can’t hold on for a day.

Miss, I can only help the Emerald Magic Academy. If you want to defend a city as big as the Emerald Royal Court, you need an officer advisory group sent by the empire."

Qingkong agreed with Shelley's judgment: "The Emerald King's Court does need a military advisory group, but this is not something we can decide. You go do your thing, and I will see if the Sheriff and Dark Night have brought that angel

Pry your mouth open."

Qingkong and Shelley left separately, and large chunks of ice inside the library crashed down.

In the secret room where the angel was interrogated, the angel Seaphos was surrounded by black cats, mice and a magic ball.

The Sheriff walked on a catwalk in the air, with water ripples rising under his paws with each step. The dark night jumped behind the Sheriff step by step, like a proper little follower. The Sheriff walked around the angel,

Finally it stopped in front of him.

Highlights lit up in his eyes: "Angel, tell me what you know."

The angel Seaphos was tortured to the point where he completely lost his previous majesty. His face was pale, his spirit was extremely listless, and his facial muscles were spasming nervously.

"The Shadow Clan... I am the Holy Angel, and your methods are of no use to me. Kill me, or wait for me to kill you."

Seeing that the angel was still stubborn, the police chief glanced at the floating spiritual sphere.

The spiritual sphere responded with intermittent flashes, and a ray of purple light stretched out from the sphere. The ray of light penetrated into the mind of the angel Seaforth. He raised his head in pain and opened his mouth wide but could not make a sound. He

His eyes completely changed from gold to purple, and wisps of purple mist emerged from his facial features.

The Sheriff walked to the side of Seaforth's head and looked down into his eyes: "Angel, we are spiritual extraordinary creatures. In addition to assassination, we are also good at spiritual invasion. As long as you give us time, we can find what we want from your mind.

If necessary, we can also modify your memory.

Your mental barrier is much weaker than you think, and we will break through it soon. Not only will we find what we want from your mind, but we will also control you step by step and tame you into my slave.

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Saying it now will save you a lot of pain."

The angel Seaforth tried his best to endure the pain caused by the spiritual invasion. He used all his strength to say intermittently: "Do you think...I will be scared by you and surrender? No...no...I am an angel and I have experienced it.

The holy angel of countless trials!

Even if you can break through my mental barrier, all you will get is my body!

I am Crimson Sapphire!

I am Crimson Sapphire..."

The angel's voice became weaker and weaker until he fell into coma.

Dark Night jumped over, she opened the angel's eyes and carefully checked Seaforth's mental state.

"Master Sheriff! His mental stress is closed, should we continue the attack?"

"It would be bad to kill him!" The black cat waved his paw, and the mental ball stopped the mental attack. "Angels are harder to deal with than we thought! But we have made a promise to Her Majesty the Queen. If we can't ask, is it right?

It seems that I am very incompetent.

My current position is in jeopardy!"

An Ye suggested: "A strong attack may kill him, so it is better to create a spiritual illusion. For example, let him think that he has been rescued back to Sky City and is being received by the Sword of Oath. Maybe he can get the answer that His Majesty wants to know.

speak out."

The police chief patted An Ye on the head with his paws appreciatively: "I didn't expect that your head is not big, but you are quite smart. Since you can't find out through torture, let's arrange a mental illusion for him.

Spiritual Sphere, start work!"

The spiritual sphere immediately emits fan-shaped rays, and the illuminated area of ​​the secret room quickly becomes brighter. The simulated sacred energy fills the place with a sense of holiness. The fan-shaped rays are scanned and refreshed repeatedly, and more details are completed. The secret room becomes more and more complete.

It looks like the abode of angels.

This made the teleported Qing Kong suddenly stunned, thinking that he had gone to the wrong place.

After feeling the mental interference, Qingkong immediately strengthened his spirit, and what he saw with his eyes returned to the appearance of the secret room.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the arrival of Her Majesty the Queen, whom he cherishes so much, the Sheriff immediately ran over on ripples in the air.

He rubbed his head against Qingkong's arm and said: "Your Majesty, we are setting up a mental illusion. Now there are some loopholes in the spirit of Angel Seaforth under our attack. Although it will take some time and skill to break through, we can implement certain methods on him.

A certain degree of mental confusion can still be achieved.

We plan to disguise him as the Sword of Oath and rescue him back to Sky City. He will definitely say anything to the Sword of Oath."

Qingkong asked: "Which of you has seen the Sword of Oath?"

The Sheriff and An Ye shook their heads, and the mental magic ball shook its fan-shaped beam.

Qingkong secretly reviewed that he should not have too high expectations for these iterations of the shadow parasitic elements.

"I admit that the spiritual illusion you arranged is very realistic, and even I was almost fooled by you. But if the sword of oath you transformed is too distorted, it may arouse Sifus's vigilance."

The Sheriff thought carefully and then said: "I know the angel Malus, and I allowed him to hug me. If I pretend to be Malus, I should be able to deceive this stupid angel."

Qingkong said helplessly: "Malus's status in Sky City is not high, and the angels must know that Malus is studying at Oulu College.

I will pretend to be Theresia and first tell you that the status of the Holy Code in the Holy Inquisition is second only to the Sword of Oath."

The police chief praised: "Your Majesty's wisdom is really like the vast sea of ​​stars. Can we start the spiritual illusion now?"

"Okay!" Qingkong looked at the angel Seaforth and said, "But the scene should not be Sky City. Too many changes will only create too many loopholes. Restore everything to the original state, and the mental sphere focuses on mentally confusing Seaforth.

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The spiritual sphere turned off the fan-shaped rays, and the angel's residence turned back into a dark secret room.

Then the spiritual magic weapon moved to the back of Seaforth's head, and purple light penetrated into the angel's brain.

The Sheriff and An Ye used energy simulation to imitate the sacred energy, and used spiritual illusion to outline the appearance of angels.

Energy simulation and mental mimicry are both essential skills for the Shadow Clan, and a cat and a mouse can use them without any pressure.

Qingkong stimulated the sacred energy in his right arm and recited an ancient angelic language. The angel armor began to attach from the right hand and soon covered the whole body. The ice crystal wings unfolded and the Book of Disaster floated on the palm of his hand.

The mental sphere activates mental mimicry, Qingkong's appearance is transformed into Theresia's appearance, the ice crystal wings become angel wings, and the Book of Disaster transforms into the Precursor Sacred Scripture.

Everything is arranged properly.

Qingkong nodded to the spiritual sphere, which awakened the unconscious angel Seaforth.

"I won't..." Seaforth shook his dizzy head and opened his eyes. Then he realized that what he saw was not the three shadow tribes who tortured him, but three... angels: "Te... Theresia

?Preach the Holy Code first! Why are you here?"

The mental illusion works.

Qingkong said to Seaforth in Theresia's tone: "I received an order from the Sword of Oath to report back to Sky City, and then I was sent to the Emerald Forest by the Sword of Oath.

Seaforth, you should have joined me with Niltje, why were you captured by the elves?"

"I..." The dizziness made Seaforth shake his head, and then replied: "We were surrounded by headhunters at the source of divine power in the Emerald Forest. Niltje was killed by the headhunters, and I escaped.

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Damn elves, they... they captured me and then tortured me.

No... I saw a giant dragon, a black dragon; and... there were shadow tribes, a cat, a mouse and a ball.

Can you please put me down, my mind is very confused right now."

"Please forgive me for not letting you go now." Qingkong gestured to the mental sphere behind Seaforth's head to weaken the mental interference. After he was more stable, he said: "There is one thing I didn't tell you. I went to Horse Mane in the Unicorn Mountains.

The source of divine power in the area was then attacked by Niltje."

"This is impossible!" Seaforth said: "I saw him killed by headhunters with my own eyes."

"Are you doubting what I said?"

Seaforth immediately said: "No, I dare not question you. But Niltje is really dead, could it be that... he was resurrected? The Hunting Queen's lair is very strange, and the unstable source of divine power may really make it possible.

Nirtje is resurrected.

You said he...he attacked you?"

The mental sphere is becoming more and more adept at interfering with Seaforth's mind.

Qingkong said: "Yes, Niltje attacked me. He is no longer an angel, so I have reason to doubt whether you are really Seaforth."

"I am Seaforth, Crimson Sapphire Seaforth. Please trust me and pass on the scripture first!"

Qingkong walked in front of Seaforth, and the strong divine energy caused her whole body to burst into white light.

"You want me to believe you? It's very simple... The headhunters will not do anything to harm the Hunting Queen, and they won't even think about it. Tell me how to quickly kill the Hunting Queen, you are right... you are the Saint

Cut Angel Purple Sapphire Seaforth.”

"I said..." Seaforth said quickly: "The source of divine power is the overflow point of the original power. It is not fixed in one place, but appears randomly in an area. Now the Hunting Queen has occupied the Magic Spring and used her power to

Secure this source of divine power in her lair.

But as long as a sufficient amount of ancient language is used to pull on the source of divine power, and the pulling force is strong enough, the Magic Spring and the Hunting Queen can be pulled out together.

If we calculate the displacement position of the divine power source in advance and then lay out the encirclement, we can complete the siege of the Hunting Queen."

Qingkong didn't expect that he could kill the Hunting Queen in this way.

There is only theoretical guidance, how should it be done specifically?

"How to pull the source of divine power?"

Faced with this question, Seaforth hurriedly defended: "I don't know! I really don't know. Let's pass on the scripture first!"

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Chapter completed!