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Chapter 115 Night Chess

 "Contact with mystery, mystery points will be increased by 4.5."

Approaching the female cultist, words quickly appeared and disappeared in front of Felin's eyes.

There was no pause because of this, and his hand was like a poisonous snake, quickly attacking the female cultist.

Unexpectedly, Feilin would not be affected by the fourth-level mental imprisonment at all. The female cultist's face suddenly changed and she hurriedly avoided it.

But it was too late.

Peng!

Felin's fist hit the female cultist's abdomen. The female cultist suffered severe pain in her abdomen and staggered back.

Without giving the female cultist a chance to recover, Felin followed up with the female cultist who staggered back.

Like a shadow, its legs are like a swinging snake's tail, whizzing towards the female cultist.

Bang!

Felin's leg swept across the waist of the female cultist. The female cultist suffered severe pain in her waist, as if her lumbar vertebrae were broken, and she flew out and fell to the ground.

Peng!

Before the female cultist could get up from the ground, Felin had already caught up with the female cultist and hit her on the back of the head.

The female cultist rolled her eyes and fainted.

Felin took out the handcuffs and cuffed the female cultist's hands behind her back.

The female cultist is a magician who has reached the fourth level, and even among the fourth levels, she is not weak and has few opponents.

Because in addition to possessing the extraordinary ability of mental imprisonment, she also possesses a physical quality comparable to that of a four-ring body-strengthened mystic.

The combination of mental imprisonment and strong physical fitness gives her an advantage when facing most fourth-ring mystics.

Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be defeated so easily.

But it's a pity that she met Felin.

Having reached the eighth level of the Eye of Appraisal, Felin is completely immune to the mental imprisonment of female cultists.

Beyond the physical fitness of a fourth-level body-enhanced mystic, it is already close to the physical fitness of a fifth-level body-enhanced mystic, allowing Felin to also have an advantage when facing female cultists.

Being at a disadvantage in both aspects, female cultists will lose quickly.

More than twenty minutes later, all the cultists, six in total, were arrested and gathered together.

Felin took the opportunity to contact the other five captured cultists and gained a total of 19.2 mystery points. Adding the 4.5 mystery points previously obtained and the original 23 mystery points, the mystery points reached 46.7.

Villagers from the entire village were also gathered together.

If a cultist stronghold appears in the village, it cannot be ruled out that some villagers in the village have been bewitched and joined the cult organization, but they have not yet had time to learn the magic.

For cultists, no one can be spared, no matter whether they have learned evil arts or not, so the villagers need to be investigated.

"Should I be interrogated here or taken to the Security Bureau for interrogation?"

Ulla looked at Lindy and asked.

"The interrogation was conducted here. Although the six cultists were not seen releasing the messenger birds, it does not rule out that other methods were used to spread the news."

"The Scarlet Blood has more than just this gathering point in Constant City. Conduct interrogations as soon as possible to learn the locations of other strongholds so that they can be destroyed."

Lindy said.

After a while, a three-ring cultist was taken into a separate room and his hands and feet were handcuffed to a chair.

Lindy, Ulla, Ivy and several other mystics, including Felin, entered the room.

The interrogation was naturally handed over to Ivy, who practiced the secret art of hypnosis. No instructions from Lindy were needed. After entering the room, Ivy walked towards the three-ring cultist whose hands and feet were handcuffed to a chair.

Snap!

She snapped her fingers with her right hand, and the three-ring cultist's face suddenly became dull and fell into hypnosis.

"What is the Scarlet Blood looking for?"

Ivy asked in a cold voice.

"The cursed thing."

The three-ring cultist replied with a dull expression.

"I'm actually looking for a cursed object..."

Many people, including Felin, were a little surprised.

Although Scarlet Blood is a cult organization, it can be called a large-scale force. Although such a force is not as rich as the Security Bureau, it is not too bad after thinking about it.

What kind of cursed object would it be that would allow such a large force to dispatch high-level cultists to search for it with all their efforts?

"What kind of cursed thing?"

Ivy continued to ask.

"A cursed object that looks like a chess piece."

Three Ring Cultist Answers.

"A cursed object that looks like a chess piece...?"

Hearing that Scarlet Blood was looking for a cursed object that looked like a chess piece, Felin and others were just curious as to what kind of chess cursed object would make Scarlet Blood send out a large number of manpower to search for it.

Lindy's pupils suddenly shrank, she thought of something, and said to Ivy in a slightly anxious voice.

"Ask him if he is looking for a black chess piece."

"Are you looking for the black chess piece?"

Ivy asked the three-ring cultist.

"yes."

The three-ring cultist replied numbly.

Just as Lindy asked, what she was looking for was indeed the black chess piece.

"Deputy Bureau, do you know anything?"

Captain Ulla looked at Lindy and asked.

Lindy's inquiry just now was speculative, and Lindy must have made some guesses.

"If I guess correctly, what Scarlet Blood is looking for is the Chess of the Night."

Lindy said in a deep voice.

"Night Chess, what level of cursed object is that?"

Felin asked.

"It is the top cursed object among the Type 4 cursed objects. It has extremely strong power. It can exert twelve rings of combat power if it is held."

Lindy introduced.

"It is actually able to exert twelve-level combat power. No wonder a large organization like Scarlet Blood would be interested in it and send out high-level cultists to look for it."

Feilin and others were stunned.

The combat power of the Twelve Rings is not many even among the major forces. A cursed object that can exert this kind of combat power is indeed enough to make the hearts of large forces excited.

"This is not the most precious thing about this cursed thing."

Lindy shook her head.

"Isn't this the most precious thing about this cursed thing?"

Felin and others were all shocked. Having twelve rings of combat power was not the most precious thing about this cursed object, so what was the most precious thing about this cursed object.

Before Felin and others could ask, Lindy continued.

"The Chess of Night comes from the Empire of Night. There are fifteen pieces in total, and each piece corresponds to the black piece in the Empire Chess."

"The most precious thing about it is that the Queen of Night chess can be combined with any chess of night to exert a combat power of more than twelve rings. For other chess of night, the same two chess of night can also be combined to exert twelve rings.

The fighting power above the ring.”

"There are as many as fifteen of them. Can they be combined to exert a combat power of more than twelve rings?"

Feilin and others had shocked expressions on their faces, and some of them were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. They were deeply shocked by the news.

Cursed objects that can exert combat power above the twelve levels are called Type 5 cursed objects, which are the highest level of cursed objects.

And this kind of Night Chess, when combined in two pairs, is as powerful as a Type 5 Cursed Object. Doesn’t it mean that two Night Chess are equivalent to a Type 5 Cursed Object?

"Two of the Night's Chess can be compared to a Type 5 cursed object. If fifteen Night's Chess are gathered together, how powerful can it be?"

Ivy was keenly aware that the Night Chess might have fifteen Night Chess pieces combined into one group.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.


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