The soldiers lined up and walked along the mountain road.
Next to a certain narrow passage, the jailer had set up an instrument that was as tall as the prisoner.
This bloodline detection instrument is a special device that was urgently manufactured from existing drawings after the demon tide ended. Even the internal chip is a specially designed simple mass-produced type. Whenever someone passes by, the instrument will make a "bang" sound.
It sounded like fireworks exploding.
"Human, male."
"Extraordinary person, male."
"Human, male."
The priest who was the prison guard next to the instrument reported the blood test results one by one in a mechanical and lazy tone.
Of course, even though most of the Imperial Army are purebred humans of Level 0, there are also a large proportion of extraordinary people, which is no surprise to everyone.
These days, there are so many people who have drunk magic potions once or twice for random reasons. After all, it only slightly reduces the reproductive success rate, can quickly enhance one's own strength, and can also extend lifespan in disguise, isn't it delicious?
Naturally, everyone in the Cang Qing Sword Mercenary Group was also in the team, and they saw the heavy device in front of them, as well as the priest operating next to it.
Prison guard? How could he come so quickly? I just encountered the devil in the early morning, and these guys came here in the morning?
In the original game world, the jailers were also scornfully called "watchdogs" by players. They were an extremely difficult, mad-dog-like organization whose aggressiveness and madness were comparable to those of a pure-blood monastery.
"Medea, stay away for now." Asik ordered.
"Yes." Medea naturally knew how difficult the jailer was, so she planned to leave quietly.
As a result, just half a step away from the team, the equipment on the opposite side started buzzing and screaming.
The faces of the prison guards and knights beside the instrument suddenly changed, they drew their swords and quickly scanned their surroundings.
Then it quickly fell on Medea. No way, her long burgundy hair was too conspicuous, and she stood out in the crowd like a red-crowned crane among the chickens.
Without any hesitation, the three prison guards leaned over and rushed towards her like lightning. Antonio, the knight captain, was the first to approach from the left, slashing her calf with his long sword; the other detoured from the right, vaguely blocking her way back;
The third person pulled out a pistol and shot her several times in the head and chest.
In the past, Medea would have been in a panic when faced with this kind of attack. However, she had been tortured by Ask in the past six months, and her body immediately started to act without thinking.
He turned to the left to avoid the bullets, and at the same time activated his desire ability to interfere with the shooting. The knight holding the gun on the opposite side wanted to shoot again, but suddenly his eyes were filled with stars, his blood was boiling, like a stag in heat, and he completely lost his normal reason.
She stepped to the left again, and Antonio, the knight captain who drew his sword on the right, was able to kill him. The knight blocking the retreat on the left had no time to draw his sword, so he had to punch him in the chest.
Medea threw a backhand punch, and her white and slender arms were as fragile as an egg smashed against a stone in front of the opponent's steel-wrapped fist.
The fists collided, and as expected, she couldn't bear the strength and backed away in pain. However, where the fist hit, a fire snake suddenly appeared, circling around the arm of the jailer knight, and rushed to the door in front of him in an instant, gathering,
Compress, then explode.
There was no way to avoid the explosion at such a close range. The knight's face was completely blown away under his helmet. When the smoke cleared, almost half of his cheek was covered in blood and flesh, and no intact area could be seen.
"Roberto!" Seeing the miserable condition of their companions, the other jailer knights roared angrily. Antonio, the captain of the knights, suddenly rushed forward with force and struck Medea's head with his long sword.
Then there was a loud noise, his long sword struck down, and was held up by Ask's long sword.
Nine postures of stars. Burning heart.
"If you have something to say," Asker said with a smile. Antonio shook his sword and used extremely skilled Italian swordsmanship to knock Asker's sword away. He was about to raise his sword to stab again, when suddenly
My mind went blank.
Huh? What am I doing?
He stood there wondering, while Bruno, the fantasy dragon who was watching, also let out a sigh and frowned slightly.
After these jailers found the suspect in the army, they did not hesitate to kill the killer. This arrogant behavior made Bruno shocked and angry.
But after all, there was indeed something strange about last night's change, so his action to stop it was half a beat too slow - first, he allowed the jailer to test and let him see the qualities of these suspects.
As a result, at the moment Asik held the opponent's sword, Bruno's spirituality clearly noticed that something about the prison guard knight captain had been cut off.
Not something physical, but something mental.
To be precise, it was the thought of launching an attack.
Antonio was at a loss for a moment, and the logical circuit inside his mental body quickly turned around again:
The instrument discovered the succubus → My mission is to kill the succubus → This person prevented me from performing my mission → I must attack this person.
As a result, murderous intent and aggressive tendencies arose from the bottom of his heart. Feeling fooled, the knight captain raised his sword again and rushed towards Asker and Medea.
The Askti sword met him, and the moment the two swords crossed each other, Antonio was once again stunned on the spot, his expression blank.
This time, Bruno could confirm that the knight captain's murderous intent was indeed cut off again at the moment Asik waved his sword.
Humans are creatures with complex thinking. Most behaviors are driven by motivations, and motivations are generated by complete logical circuits. From the logical circuit to the generation of motivations and then to the execution of behaviors, it is a complete psychological behavioral science.
chain.
And once the chain is broken at the link of "motivation", then the subsequent actions will naturally no longer be executed, which is equivalent to what a person wants to do, and suddenly they are completely forgotten in a bizarre way.
Just like the prison guard knight captain now, his expression is blank, confused, and at a loss.
It wasn't until he took stock of his thoughts again and sorted out what he had to do at the moment that he suddenly felt a sense of fear and panic in the face of the unknown. He pulled back his sword and assumed a defensive posture, not knowing what to do next.
"That's enough!" Bruno shouted in a deep voice, "Are you jailers planning to declare full-scale war on the empire?!"
"Evil heretics will be punished by everyone." Antonio said in a cold voice, "Does the empire want to openly announce that it is harboring the devil?"
"What is the connection between the devil and my companions?" Ask asked with a frown.
"Your companion has the blood of the devil in his body!" Antonio shouted sharply.
"Then His Majesty still has the blood of a dragon. Do you want to accuse His Majesty of being a dragon and not a human?" Ask asked him in return.
As we all know, Emperor Otto's Saxon family possesses magic potions of the "dragon" sequence, and it is absolutely correct to say that they have "dragon" blood.
However, as the emperor of the Mortal Empire, Emperor Otto must of course and must be a "human" and cannot be a "dragon". This can be regarded as a kind of political correctness of the Shinra Empire. If Antonio's mouth popped out half "Yes"
", then the jailer would not be able to escape alive from under the eyes of the imperial army.
The experienced prison guard knight captain saw through the other party's sinister intentions almost immediately.
It is absolutely impossible to identify the emperor as a dragon. However, if the emperor with the "dragon" bloodline is not a dragon, then Medea, who has the "succubus" bloodline, is a succubus? You can't play double standards in front of everyone.
Playing like this is too rough and not convincing at all.
Antonio was choked and speechless, and the sword in his hand trembled angrily. He only heard the prison guard priest coming from behind suddenly said:
"His Majesty the Emperor's Saxon family, the dragon bloodline is obtained from the sequence potion called 'Dragon'. It can be said to be exogenous bloodline."
"However, the bloodline of succubus does not correspond to the serial potion called 'Succubus', but is composed of a series of other types of potions."
"Almost all the specific potion combinations are in the hands of the Succubus Queen Cornelio Opella. Only her direct descendants have the opportunity to acquire the knowledge of bloodline combinations. Therefore, this red-haired lady must be a Succubus."