Magic!

A few seconds later, Russell collected the money again.

When he saw the payment prompt, the man with glasses was overjoyed.

But the next second, the man with the eyes was once again covered in darkness.

Unexpectedly, when Russell received the payment this time, he also noted:

"Accepting your gift does not mean that I agree to your request."

The man with glasses slapped his thigh in anger:

"No, the deal in the occult sense has still not been concluded! Russell must be a master proficient in the principles of occultism and witchcraft. He is too cunning."

He lost two more college gold coins in vain!

"How about you try again and optimize the description." The vampire girl suggested.

"No, we can't try again." The man with glasses was determined.

"Why?" asked the vampire girl.

"I don't want to waste money anymore." The man with glasses showed a sad expression, "If any of you give me money, I will continue to try."

The man with glasses looked at the vampire girl.

The vampire girl looked at the red-haired young man.

The red-haired young man looked at the girl's wind chime.

The wind chime looked at the man with glasses again.

"Okay, since no one is willing to pay, let's change our tactics." The man with glasses said, "What should we do next? Should the four of us just rush up together?"

This is actually the most normal tactic, but it doesn't fit the bespectacled man's tactical habits and combat aesthetics.

"Let's rely on my inner magic. I can let them hand over the sapphire directly without fighting." The red-haired young man shrugged.

After saying that, the red-haired young man took out a larger piece of note paper from the storage ring and wrote on the paper:

"Your father"!

Then, he put the note on himself:

"This is the application of memetics ability. After seeing me and the sticky notes on my body, others will receive telepathic suggestions and believe that I am their father!"

As an expert in the Department of Psychiatry and Illusion, the red-haired young man knew very well that the mental resistance of second-year students was far inferior to that of third-year students!

Even the vampire girl and the man with glasses couldn't help but have an idea in their minds when they saw the red-haired young man:

Isn't this my dad?

Fortunately, they had cooperated with each other several times, and they were alert and aware of the red-haired young man's abilities. Relying on the third-year student's superb mental resistance, they saw through it immediately and were not greatly affected.

However, when Feng Chime looked at the red-haired young man in front of him, he suddenly trembled, and his eyes became blurred and scattered.

It wasn't until Russell's warning reached her soul along the spirit contract that she suddenly realized that she had just been hinted that the red-haired young man in front of her was not her father.

Feng Ling gasped for air. It was the first time he was affected by an ability similar to his own, and he was still frightened.

Fortunately, as she has been promoted to the third grade, as long as she receives a reminder, she will most likely be able to see through the spiritual hints of the same level.

The red-haired young man with the tag removed his invisibility and walked out of the grass and shrubs in a swagger.

He walked towards Russell, Subway and Clara under the giant tree.

"Children, I miss you so much."

The red-haired young man opened his arms, tears streaming from his eyes, and rushed towards Russell and the other three.

Russell and Clara seemed stunned for a moment, but did not step forward directly.

"father!"

When Subway saw his long-lost father, the joy on his face could not be concealed, and he opened his arms to welcome him.

In the warm afternoon breeze, the red-haired young man and Subway, the father and son hugged each other tightly.

What a touching scene.

The two hugged for a while, and the red-haired young man patted Subway on the shoulder.

"My child, you are participating in a forest hunting competition, right? Do you need me to help you keep the sapphire? If you store the sapphire with dad, other hunters will definitely not think of it!"

"That's okay," Subway was overjoyed when he heard this, and then said, "Dad, I've been short of money recently. Can you give me some college gold coins?"

As a filial child, Subway specifically asked for college gold coins instead of silver and copper coins to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings by his father.

Uh... The corners of the red-haired young man's mouth twitched slightly.

He hesitated for a moment, but was worried that he had not played the role of father well enough. After much hesitation, he took out a golden gold coin from his pocket and placed it in the palm of Subway's hand.

"Dad, you are indeed the best to me!" Subway was extremely happy, "If I want you to give me another one, you will definitely not refuse it!"

The red-haired young man swallowed, gritted his teeth, and took out another gold coin and handed it to Subway.

Seeing Subway put away the two gold coins, the red-haired young man patted his broad chest as a father:

"That child, please leave the sapphires to dad for safekeeping. Dad will keep them well and not let anyone take them away."

Subway nodded desperately, put his hands into the Dimensional fanny pack, and began to look for his sapphire.

Suddenly, the red-haired young man coughed violently, and it seemed that invisible liquid entered the trachea along the nasal cavity.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" When Subway saw his father coughing, he quickly stopped searching for his dimensional pocket and patted his father on the back.

I saw Russell holding up his phone to the red-haired young man and pressing the shutter button with a click.

The red-haired young man saw the child taking a picture of himself. Just as he was about to pose, he felt dizzy, his soul seemed to be separated from his body, and a severe dizziness swirled in his head.

Meanwhile, Russell's thumb clicked lightly on the photo of the blond hunter in the album.

A fireball the size of a watermelon formed in the air and shot towards the red-haired young man!

This is the fireball technique copied when taking a picture of the blond hunter.

Although the Soul Capturing Photo cannot replicate the extraordinary abilities of a third grader, this fireball also has half the destructive power of a third grader.

"Subway, get out of the way!"

The crimson fireball trailed traces of hot sparks, hit the red-haired young man's chest, exploded, and the hot heat wave directly swept across the entire open space.

Subway, which had heard the warning in advance, threw itself to the side, avoiding most of the impact of the explosion.

But the red-haired young man who was hit directly from the front was knocked to the ground by the fireball, and the clothes on his chest were completely burned by the fire.

"Child, what are you doing? I am your biological father!" shouted the red-haired hunter who regained his consciousness under the intense heat.

"The one I beat is my biological father!" Russell showed no weakness and did not intend to expose the fact that he was not actually affected by mental suggestion.

The red-haired young man stood up with the flames on his body, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Where did this unfilial son come from?

I saw Russell shouting loudly:

"Father, have you forgotten what you once did to me?"

The red-haired young man was completely confused and didn't know how to respond.

I really don't remember, and I'm not your real father.

Oops, are you meeting a contestant who once had a grudge against his father?

Before the red-haired young man could react, Russell pounced on him again.

At this time, Russell made the shape of a claw and emitted a hazy white light.

——Sleep Demon's spiritual claws!

Seeing that the plan failed, the red-haired young man made a quick decision in his mind. He waved his hand to make himself invisible again, and then used a small spell to teleport back to the previous grass and meet up with his original companions.

"Plan failed!"

Seeing the target disappearing, Russell looked around, and then walked back to the tree with Subway.

After walking back to the shade, Russell patted Subway:

"Let me tell you, are you really under the influence of spiritual suggestion, or are you just pretending?"

By sharing the information about the wind chime, Russell knew the red-haired youth's plan in advance and immediately shared the information with Clara and Subway.

However, after all, the level of spiritual practice of these two companions has not reached the third grade, and their mental resistance has not changed qualitatively. Even if they were notified in advance, they may not be able to see through the trick just now.

"Ah? Well, this, of course...of course it's just an act!" Subway put his hands on his hips, looking confident.

Russell looked at Clara under the shade of the tree again, who had not moved just now:

"Clara, did you see through the spiritual suggestion just now?"

"I don't think my father looks like this." Clara said concisely.

Russell nodded slightly.

What Russell didn't say was that although he saw through the red-haired young man's disguise from the beginning, what he said may not be completely against his will.

He knew that he had no biological parents, and the only person who resembled his parents to him was the woman named Thorn Bird.

Just as Russell was about to think about it, he saw several figures flying out of the grass in front of him.

A vampire girl, a red-haired young man, a boy with glasses, and a female ghost wind chime are four hunters standing in the air.

"It seems that the conspiracy is of no use, let's take action directly!" The vampire girl wearing a gothic dress and holding a black parasol looked angry.

"Fight!" Russell ordered.

Subway stood up from the lawn and painted in the air.

And Clara also raised the colored crystal, dozens of eyes showing fighting intent at the same time.

The female ghost Wind Chime took out a golden magic lamp from somewhere and handed it to the vampire girl beside her:

"Companion, this is my extraordinary item. As long as you rub the magic lamp, you can summon the djinn to help us fight!"

"Okay..." The vampire girl stretched out her pale hand and was about to take the magic lamp.

Suddenly, her movements changed suddenly, and she turned her hand and knocked the magic lamp to the ground.

"You are indeed a traitor! You are not our teammate at all!"

As a third-year strongman whose mental resistance far exceeds that of junior college students, and the strongest of the three hunters, the vampire girl vaguely sensed something was wrong with the wind chime from the beginning, but she could never be sure.

Hearing the vampire girl's words, the other two hunters immediately reacted and realized that the white-haired girl next to them was not actually their teammate!

The experience the four of them had together just now is terrifying to think about, like a weird, frightening, and terrifying nightmare.

When Feng Chime saw that his identity was revealed, he quickly flew away in the direction of Russell and the other three people, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

I saw the vampire girl gently turning the black parasol as a magical weapon. The shadows of the plants on the ground suddenly materialized and flew directly into the air to entangle the wind chimes.

The materialized shadow is like a flexible shackle, lying between reality and illusion. It can actually wrap around the wind chime as a spirit body, and it is difficult to break free no matter how the wind chime twists its body.

Shadow bondage!

This is a vampire spell that a vampire girl masters after discovering her extraordinary race bloodline.

Of course, because they put a lot of energy into developing their extraordinary racial abilities, vampire girls are relatively less proficient in their own professional spells.

The strange summoned beast that was good at insinuations had already taken shape in Subway's writing. After materializing, it flew into the air and shot a series of gravel at the vampire girl, trying to force her to end the shadow restraint.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

The vampire girl's movements were sharp, so fast that she dragged an afterimage in the air, and easily dodged a series of sand attacks.

Not even a grain of sand hit her shadow.

Because vampires have no shadow at all!