"Sir, Dean." The young man walked out, took off his mask, and used cleaning techniques to clean up the unknown liquid on his hands.

"It has been analyzed that the hearts of the two experimental subjects have characteristics of excessive fire element content, but there are no traces of magic circles."

"As for the soul, is it extracted?"

Natasha nodded: "Time is almost here. Unless you use time to stop using it again, you will startle the prophet and draw it directly."

"I understand!" The man nodded, quickly returned to the back of the crystal wall, and took out a piece of lilac diamond crystal, about the size of a thumb.

He began to recite mysterious mantras, with one hand making complicated handprints. Soon, two milky white light balls floated out of the heads of the two experimental subjects, turned into a ray of white light, and shot into the crystal.

After more than ten seconds, with the failure of the two-hour static spell, the two experimental subjects on the experimental bench immediately regained their vitality.

Their hearts began to beat, their blood began to flow, and two faces suddenly appeared inside the lilac diamond crystal, roaring and struggling wildly.

"Your souls have been included in the soul crystal, and your consciousness will soon dissipate and become the purest source of the soul." The young man said softly, his face calm and his tone was neither sad nor happy.

"As soon as possible, I can give you some pleasure. Otherwise, I, Mike, have a thousand and one way torture in my soul, which will make you worse than death."

At this time, the experimental subjects on the two test benches suddenly expanded slightly.

"Is this, I'm about to collapse? Use the storage compartment!" The professional holding a scalpel said in a pan.

"No, haven't you noticed that the waves of the fire element are getting stronger and stronger? Their hearts seem to be about to explode!" another profession said with a frown.

As the words fell, the three people around the laboratory bench clearly felt the temperature inside the house increased.

The few of them looked frightened and were at a loss for a moment.

It’s not that they are worried about being hurt by the explosion. With their strength, they will definitely be unscathed when facing such an explosion with preparation.

However, as a relatively important experimental material, they cannot find a good method to preserve in a short period of time.

"Sir, Dean!" In desperation, the young man shouted.

Natasha's powerful mental power swept over again, and directly acted on the two experimental subjects through the magic crystal.

【Time is still】!

"You two, find out the cause of the explosion as soon as possible, and don't be so careless next time." She said lightly, then said to the young man: "Give me the soul crystal."

The young man quickly handed the soul crystal to Natasha.

The inside of the crystal is only the size of a thumb, and the two faces are not as good as the fingernails of the little finger, but the expression on the face is very clear, full of fear, reluctance, hatred and pain.

When I saw Natasha, my two faces shouted: "Save me! Lord Dean! I was wronged!"

Natasha looked at them calmly, and her mental power was activated unconsciously.

【Mantra of the Word】!

This is a famous high-level magic technique that allows the other party to tell the truth.

Unlike hypnosis, hypnosis is to induce and deceive the other party to say the information the caster wants to know, while the true word technique involves the law of cause and effect. As long as the relevant judgment is satisfied, the other party must say the truth.

Therefore, the latter is more accurate, either failing or finding the truth.

"Tell me the list of members of the Prophets in the Western Continental Union Academy." Natasha opened her cherry lips slightly, and her eyes stared at her two faces.

Although the expressions of the two faces were still changing, a large number of names had begun to be spoken.

"William Smith, Class 3 of the second-year Cavaliers, Lieutenant Colonel."

"Hubert Connor, Grade 3 Arcane Class 1, Major."

"Jamie McRiken, Class 4, Grade 1 Element Department, Captain."

...

Luo Li quickly took out the communication card and recorded it on it.

"What are these people participating in the special training of the Third Academy League? Pay attention to them, especially the league judges." Natasha said.

Night, Blue Moon Bar.

Wild music filled the crowded bars, and in the wide dance floor, young people twisted their bodies. Under the flashing lights, this scene looked mottled.

On the central stage, several guys with disheveled hair and strange clothes were operating various musical instruments and shouting.

Yan Chong was wearing a gray-white knight training suit, with a straight figure and a handsome face. He leaned against the bar with a glass of bright red drink.

This leisurely and lazy action is incompatible with the atmosphere in the bar.

From time to time, a cool young lady frequently gave him a glimpse of her eyes, but when this came, he would lower his head and take a sip of the wine in his glass, pretending not to see it.

To be honest, if Tom hadn't invited him, he wouldn't have come to such a noisy place.

Although he is young, Yan Chong prefers a quieter environment.

However, during the first day of special training, Tom said he would invite Yan Chong to drink. This afternoon, he even summoned a group of special training students to come to Blue Moon Bar to play together, but it was hard to refuse.

Tom walked over with a girl wearing hot pants, revealing her fair belly and a pair of long legs. His breathing was a little rapid, and he waved to Yan Chong several meters away and said, "Yan Chong, why are you alone? Come here quickly!"

Yan Chong raised his wine glass to signal, and shook his head again.

Seeing this, Tom said a few words to the girl beside him. The girl looked at Yan Chong, looked at Tom again, curled her lips, reached out to knock off Tom's arm, and walked elsewhere.

"What's wrong, brother, don't you like this place?" Tom walked to Yan Chong, ordered a glass of flaming red lips to the bartender, and leaned against the bartender.

"No." Yan Zhun took a sip of the wine, looked straight ahead, and shook his head.

"Are you short of money?" Tom asked again.

"Hmm? Why do you say that?"

"Who doesn't like to play at our age? It's obvious that you don't have enough money to concentrate on studying because you don't have enough money." Tom blinked and said.

"Uh--I have to say, what you said makes sense." Yan Chong was stunned for a moment and said.

I took a look at Tom's clothes tonight, which were exquisite and luxurious, and the materials were extraordinary at first glance. Compared with the standard clothing distributed by the college, it was obviously several grades higher, and the price was definitely not cheap.

Looking at the outfit I was wearing, although it looked quite energetic, it looked a bit mediocre compared to Tom.
Chapter completed!