Archmage Daily Research Report

Visiting the Holy Light City Central Prison again became a public mission, so we first used the magic teleporter to reach the nearest teleportation point in the suburbs, and then flew all the way there, very fast, much faster than the time when Jasmine drove speeding, Moreover, the use fee of the magic teleporter will be reimbursed by the Finance Department of Nova Shield, which is very economical.

Mel and I got two small badges from the Nova Shield team member who sent us. They are both the same shield badge with a star pattern. You can fly around if you don’t put it on your chest, and throwing black magic will not trigger North Korea. The warning of the cross—this is the logo of the Nova Shield member. After wearing it, the logo in the badge will be activated and bound, and you will get the green light of the Northern Cross barrier: the protective barrier prevents the enemy from making trouble, and your own people take spell pain Of course, hitting the enemy will not trigger the alarm.

And when we arrived at the prison, the guards at the gate saluted us and called us sir, which felt really interesting.But I would be more comfortable if they could swallow the "Master of the Necromancer" that they almost blurted out first when they addressed the officer.

We were led by soldiers to find Lady Crow, but when we turned the corner of the corridor, we suddenly saw...

Well, a door flew out ahead.

A row of soldiers seemed to collectively hold their invisible tails between their bodies, stiff as a stick, and kept shaking, standing tremblingly by the shattered door. Inside the door was a slender lady—of course It is the Crow lady we are looking for. She is reprimanding her subordinates loudly. Her voice is terrifying like an angry giant bear. One wonders how such a slender body grows such a vocal organ. She is roaring:

"...Your brains are filled with pornography, and your IQ is shot out by masturbation? Why are you talking about the most important thing now!"

Mel and I looked over and found that Ms. Crow was furious. It was as if someone stuffed a black cloud into the whole room. The air pressure was extremely low. The invisible thunder and lightning circled Ms. Crow. Her body seemed to be transformed. It formed a gap in the abyss, and there was a steady stream of negative power emanating from it. The atmosphere of withering and death stimulated everyone present to be silent.

Hmm... This is the aura that a druid mourner should have!

Beside her is Lorraine hanging on Lu Sien... hanging on?Lusien is really a decent and good knight, but he is a bit serious. Lorraine's elf hangs on him like a koala, and he doesn't respond. If the elf's limbs are not flexible and flexible, he can't hang it at all.

There was also a Lei Nuo with a pale face, clutching the front of his shirt with both hands, and trembling legs—he woke up so soon?But looking at his state, he is really bad. I knew before that Renault was very dedicated and cared about the big and small things of the Federation, but I didn't expect him to insist on coming to the scene after he was like this. Renault admired him a little more.

Ms. Crow's complexion changed, and she immediately turned around and rubbed Lei Nuo's hair...

Uh, is it an illusion, I think Renault's face is even paler...

Wait, are they already together?

Wow, I would like to congratulate Ms. Crow. For Reynolds, after all, we have been lovers before. Even if we broke up, I will not be like Jasmine and other young children, saying that if we break up, we will be enemies and die of old age. If the impulsiveness of not interacting with each other is very impolite, I still hope that Renault can be happy. Whether it is me or Mel, the substitute and the true love in my heart, Renault has already lost the opportunity, so I think, after this lesson, he should I will learn to cherish Ms. Crow, after all, Ms. Crow is such an excellent druid.

Look, they are very affectionate. Ms. Crow touched Lei Nuo's hair tenderly, and said softly: "Hey, don't be afraid, I won't hit you."

Seeing us coming in, the low air pressure around Ms. Crow had picked up quite a bit. She snorted and handed over a light screen with the information of a prisoner on it.

To be precise, is it a guilty dragon?

Huh?This is amazing, and I can't help feeling: "This is a prisoner in our federal prison? He is a dragon? Why are the dragons locked in the federal prison? They will be punished by the dragon court if they make mistakes, and then handed over to the language in the dragon." or go to control?"

Mel looked at it and said to me: "I know this dragon, he has no sense of being a dragon at all, not only once trespassed on the sacred tomb of the dragon clan, disrespected the Guangyao Dragon God, but also wanted to forcefully marry the Dragon Emperor Agnes Sign the contract, and then... Uh, Agnes, who is still the crown prince, took the contracted dragon she liked, joined forces with the dragon queen Cynthia, and beat him to a half. Throne."

Wow!Does this really describe the Dragon Clan?Aren't the dragons all straight-forward and power-hungry guys like Xuefeng, and they also plan to usurp the throne?Moreover, the contract between a connective dragon knight and a dragon is usually a classic sacred scene that is very chivalrous and can be used as a bard material. Regardless of whether the two parties succeed or not, they will show the knight style of the Holy Dragon Empire to the fullest. I used to I also watched the documentary on Federal Television, it was really a very eye-catching scene, how could there be such an unseemly situation of beatings!

"So he doesn't look like a dragon at all," Mel said.

I lowered my head and looked, this is also a white dragon, the shape of the dragon is inexplicably familiar to me, so I frowned and turned the page, and sure enough, this guy looks the same as Xuefeng when he transformed into a human form!

"His name is Xuesang. He is Xuefeng's twin brother. He crawled out of the same egg." Goliath's voice suddenly came out from the communicator on Ms. Crow's chest. In this way, the noble qualities of the sages will be inherited by the younger generations. The two names Xuesang and Xuefeng are also very famous. The contract partner of His Majesty Huang Weila, probably because of this origin of the same name, made our current Xuesang feel that he should be the Dragon King."

Er... This is very funny, this kind of statement is not correct, so according to this logic, my first teacher is now a cake chef who opened a dessert shop, according to the common saying of master-apprentice inheritance, son inherits father's business With this kind of logic, do I need to disband Damara and the others, and then run to inherit the cake shop!

Goliath further explained to me the sophistication of the Holy Dragon Empire: "In short, there are many more. After accumulating, Longting made the highest judgment on him-deprivation of identity and surname. This is similar to the habit of elves. They don't Companions will be executed, and the highest punishment is worse than death for normal clansmen—they are no longer recognized by the race, and even after death, their souls will not be accepted, so this Xuesang lost his dragon clan status and He was regarded as an international criminal and sent to the Temple of Light for disposal. The Temple did not have a prison suitable for dragons, so a cell was set up in the underground of the Federal Central Prison."

Underground, as Ms. Crow said before, the underground energy node of the northern cross barrier was blown up, and it was also an underground explosion, so I said——

"He ran away?" I asked.

"Yes." Ms. Crow's complexion was as bad as the gloomy sky under the rainstorm, "The following report said that two prisoners escaped, but I didn't take it seriously. I think they can't even get out of the cell door. It was a serious criminal like Xuesang who ran away, and the prosecutor who reported to me must have shit in his head."

As she said that, Ms. Crow turned on the mode of mourning the dead again, and roared: "If this guy goes out to take revenge on the society, you idiots who don't work for nothing, just wait for me. If he takes revenge on the society, I will take revenge on you!"

thump...

— Renault fainted.

amount……

Does this count as karma?Renault always scolded his secretary. I heard that he was so frightened that he fainted a few times, but now he fainted every two days. He was either scared by me, tortured by the kidnappers, or cursed by the warlock. so weak.

Fortunately, Lorraine was by his side, and Renault fainted for 2 minutes, and soon came to his senses, leaning against the table and trembling.

Well, Ms. Crow is really gentle to Lei Nuo. She touched Lei Nuo's forehead, tested his body temperature, then handed him a glass of water, patted his back, and said very considerately: "Okay, okay, Don't be afraid, my dear, drink some water and catch your breath, you'll be fine."

Reynolds tremblingly raised his glass and spilled it on his clothes, and Ms. Crow wiped it off for him very thoughtfully.

It seems that Renault has also found a good partner.

Then, Ms. Crow returned from the role of a gentle wife to a cold and majestic warden. She calmly ordered: "The federal prison strengthens its guards, and the Magic Guidance Corps is notified to strengthen patrols throughout the city. All early warning aircraft patrol in groups, and Nova Shield is responsible for chasing and escaping Dragon criminal!"

——Oh, it turns out that Ms. Crow has a higher official position than Lu Sien. Lu Sien stood at attention and saluted her, and replied respectfully: "This subordinate will do his best!"

Shall I also salute?Now I seem to be Lu Sien's subordinate, belonging to Nova Shield?

Ms. Crow seemed to see my intentions, and hurriedly said to me: "You two are not under my control. The Marshal of the Magical Corps will tell you what you need your help to do."

Mel and I nodded, but to be honest, we can't help much, I'm waiting for Damara's movement - I arranged for the banshee and Damara to track down the whereabouts of the teacher's relics. My teacher was in the same era, and I am very familiar with my teacher's magic and spiritual power. After all, for them who were sealed, time passed as if it didn't exist. There were two times when I was doing experiments and pushed the door open. The banshee acted coquettishly before she realized that I was not my teacher.

So I assigned them this task, and they all had high morale, more motivation than going out to buy skirts.

Damara suddenly asked me through her spiritual power: "Master Sipe, can I be executed after I catch it?"

Uh, don’t you just think about execution? Didn’t you say you were a female general before you were alive? Why do I think you were an executioner before your death?

So I sternly refused: "You can't kill, that's too wasteful! My apprentices have just learned the basic theory of the human body and need a lot of experimental equipment. You need to always remember that this is a modern society, and you can't just dig graves or tie them down on the road. One is thrown into the laboratory, all experimental materials must come from clean sources, and there is no worry about using them.”

Moreover, it is too expensive to buy medical corpses, so it is better to use the banshee to make a living. Although the banshee is dead, it does not cost money!

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." Damara said apologetically, "I've already wasted a lot of experimental materials. I found a camp in the hills outside the city. Many of the ones I brought back were only half of them. Weird things about people, because I was so angry I couldn't control my emotions and took them apart."

...So, are you getting on the bus first, buying the ticket, and reporting it afterwards?

I reassured her a little helplessly: "Pay attention, it's okay to waste it. If some reporters follow you to secretly take pictures, it will be terrible. God knows what strange reports they will write."

"Reporter? You mean, the kind of person who carries a schoolbag, can fly but has no fighting power, holds strange props in his hand, and whose only advantage is running fast?" Damara asked, "They have been following... I ignored it because it wasn’t an enemy, master, do you want to silence me?”

"Don't!" I hurriedly stopped, and immediately began to popularize contemporary legal knowledge for Damara, including killing people casually, going to jail or even shooting... well, this kind of common sense that a three-year-old child in modern society should know.

"Then... this half-human is usually a strange prop, can it be killed?" Damara said hesitantly.

...Can you kill so many people? I feel more helpless. I added something to Damara, telling her that self-defense can fight back and kill bad guys, and we are not ordinary citizens now. We are now considered soldiers of the Federation. Soldiers can of course kill the invaders.

Damara was a little excited: "Are you a general now?"

Uh... no, this is really not...

"Master Sipe, I found the warlock!" Damara said to me suddenly, "What part of him do you need to keep?"

"It's best to bring it to me completely." I said, the more complete the experimental equipment, the more content can be practiced, and the knowledge can be learned solidly.

"Yes, Master!"