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"this is a good idea."

Angel nodded in agreement, not minding taking off his head at all.

The point of the black robe is always whether it is practical enough.

"It's a way to use part of my soul as a relay." Originally, the TV signal was realized through him as the medium. Angel's soul is in the capital, and his body is in the alchemy workshop. As long as part of his soul is left in the white robe In the body, the function of the TV tower can be well realized.

And if the soul cuts off the head, it won't be visible anyway when it returns to the body.

It will probably be much weaker for a while.

Angel looked at his body, thinking about which part to cut off: "The question now is how much should be cut...!"

The black cat pressed its paws on Angel's face.

"That's enough meow!" Mithril said angrily, "You are still a black robe. Before you consider cutting yourself, shouldn't you arrest a few people to experiment?"

"Mithril, you are so evil!" Angel squinted at his black cat.

The black cat held his forehead.

"I don't know what's the point of what you're doing?" Mithril said impatiently, "Have you been here for almost half a month? Can rebuilding the kingdom of God make money? Can training soul searchers make money? Can temples make money by making secret passages?"

Speaking of this, Mithril was suddenly moved.

to myself.

For such a worthless thing, it has been messing around with Angor for half a month. It is such a well-mannered and loyal guardian cat.

"Soon," Angel patted Maomao's head reassuringly, "Didn't you go to see it? The 'closed beta' went well. After a suitable route is built, you can go back."

Angel said this, and added softly: "But even so, it can only save those who want to be saved."

"It's enough for the sage to do this. Isn't it the job of the brave to save everyone?"

Mithril rubbed its head against Angel's hand.

Everyone in the resistance organization does not know that everything in the secret passage is designed by someone.

However, after they watched the TV programs in the Eastern Territory, they also realized that this secret passage was not simply a relic of the first era, and there were other things.

"Where did you find this TV?" Fury asked his companions. "We'll focus on that area next."

Therefore, when Baron Delan came to the Mage Tower again, Free and others had made new progress.

It was a week later that Baron Delan came to the Mage Tower again.

He still attended the party hosted by the Duke of Southland.

Not only that, after that party, Baron Derain also participated in several balls held by the nobles.

Baron Ketland found that the high society in the royal capital was not affected in any way by the actions of the Mage Tower. People were discussing the "Kingdom of God" with great interest, as if they were discussing newly invented technologies, newly listed stocks, and newly established companies. the same company.

There is no difference between magic and technology for these upper nobles.

Even many nobles imitated the appearance of the mage and created stigmata on themselves, and noble women even invented something called "stigmata makeup".

At that moment, Baron Derain felt like he was back at the public school.

——Public schools are private schools for nobles, especially the public schools in the royal capital. It is a place that is crueler and more class-specific than the adult world. Because of the 'mage', he was bullied - at that time, Baron Derain felt that all this was the fault of magic. Later, after he obtained several patents with his own mind and gained a better social status, it made him even more Firmly everything is the fault of magic.

However, now Baron De Lan is not sure.

Baron Delan knew very well that if he dared to point out the inadequacy of the mage tower, he would immediately suffer from the things he encountered in the public school days.

"The problem may not be magic, but this group of people."

Baron De Lan thought so.

With this feeling of being at a loss, Baron Delan came to the Mage Tower again.

He doesn't quite understand what he wants to do, after all, he already knows that he can't save these poor people.

But those people didn't expect others to save them in the first place.

Oz greeted Baron Delan cheerfully, "Ah, trainee Mr. Death, long time no see."

As he said this, he looked around Baron Delan, but he didn't find the mighty big dog: "Where's your partner?"

"That's not my partner." Baron Derain denied.

In fact, he really wanted to know what that black dog was.

It's just that Baron Teresa didn't know how to discuss this issue with the other party, so he changed the subject: "...What happened last time?"

"Haha, since I'm still alive, it's settled!" Oz said.

"Then why... are you in the dungeon?" Baron Theresa asked.

That's right, this time Baron Delan entered the Mage Tower, instead of going to the secret passage, he came to the dungeon where the magic apprentices were held.

Baron Theresa didn't come here specially.

When he arrived at the construction site of the temple again, he "coincidentally" met the supervisor who was "again" punishing the apprentice, and locked the apprentice into the dungeon, so he followed along.

This dungeon is obviously newly built for these apprentices, and the defense is not strict. What's more, if the soul searcher does not take the initiative to show up, he is in a state of soul. Ordinary mages can't see them without special techniques, so Baron Delan can easily get confused Come in.

Baron Teresa didn't expect to run into Oz again here.

And it's only been a few days since I saw him. Ozzy looks a lot thinner, his hair is also a lot grayer, and he's still in the innermost cell—although he has no experience, the cell in this position is used no matter what. For serious criminals.

"Me, because my magic power increases too fast, they suspect that I am a monster." Oz said with a cheerful smile, but he has always been cheerful.

"Monster?!" Baron Delan looked at Ozzy in shock, but didn't see anything unusual.

Ozzy told Baron De Lan about his experience.

Ozzy's "Destroy Corpse" went well.

He left the body at the door of a higher-ranking middle-level mage, afraid that the other party would find out, so he left without looking.

That afternoon, the temple was indeed in chaos for a while because of the lack of one person, but when Oz was about to be found, the higher-ups issued an order not to let the search continue, and the matter was left alone, but not long after. Later, an announcement was posted, saying that there were monsters coming out of the cracks in the space, interfering with the construction of the Kingdom of God, and many mages were killed, including the mage who supervised the construction.

"..."Many" mages were killed?" Baron Derain asked strangely, "Fry and the others?"

"Ferry and the others mainly focus on saving people, and they won't take action unless it is absolutely necessary, not to mention that the price of attacking a mage is too high." Oz shook his head and defended Fury.

It can be seen that he has been very close to the resistance organization recently.

Oz lowered his voice and said, "Recently, there have been several rumors of witnessing monsters in the Mage Tower. I heard that high-level mages solved them, and there are victims every time..."

Baron Teresa also understood.

Mutated low-level mages were obviously treated as "monsters".

He frowned and asked, "So what's the matter with you?"

"Me? I'm just meditating honestly." Oz said with a wry smile.

It turned out that Cecilia's TV station not only had reports on the flying competition, but also had special educational programs—although they seemed to be aimed at children, such as meditation and basic runes.

After watching TV, Ozzy tried it himself, and it worked.

He was originally interested in magic, so he immediately concentrated on practicing it. The increase in magic power was much faster than other apprentices. Unexpectedly, this made him be targeted by mages.

The mages were looking for 'invading monsters' and thought it suspicious that the low-potential Ozzy was learning too quickly, so they threw him into the dungeon without even checking.

"It's a confuse of right and wrong!" Baron Delan gritted his teeth, "This group of people just want to find someone to take responsibility for the monster!"

"Haha, maybe so," said Oz, "but it's not so bad if you don't kill it right away?"

"I think it's better for you to think about it from the worst angle..."

Just when Baron Theresa was worried and wanted to advise something, there was a slight sound from the corner of the dungeon.

Baron Theresa and Oz immediately held their breath and looked around.

I saw a black hole appearing in the corner of the wall over there, and someone vaguely said, "I'm here, I found Ozzy... Huh? Mr. De Lan is here too?"

It is the people who resist the organization.

They seem to have come to "visit" Oz.

"It's not exactly like that," Fury said with a shy smile. "We discovered something new, and I hope Oz can help interpret it."

The slate that Ozzy found in the chamber of secrets he found helped a lot with the pattern on it.

But Ozzy didn't mean to hide his secrets. After he discovered this, he directly gave the slate to the other party.

"You can learn the content on the slate by yourself, and you can do it without me." Oz said.

Free just smiled and didn't speak.

The content on the slate is very important, and it is true that many people have learned it, but if there is no such "excuse", how can Ozzy develop into a member of his side!

Oz didn't think much about it, and then he asked curiously, "What did you find?"

Ozzy actually liked the job.

Free handed over a locked book with patterns from the First Era drawn on the lock.

"But this paper doesn't look like an item from the first era!" Delan commented.

"We are probably not the first group of discoverers of secret passages," Fury concluded based on the clues at hand, "we have found a large number of traces of modern life in secret passages, so before us, others discovered Maybe even if you know the secret way.”

This guess was confirmed a moment later.

Oz quickly opened the lock and found the new diary inside.

The first page of the diary has the owner's name and a photo.

"Nair".

"Ah, I know him!" A magic apprentice in Fury's team exclaimed immediately.

He is different from apprentices like Oz, he was originally in the Mage Tower, because he offended his mentor, so he was thrown to do hard work, and then he joined the resistance organization by accident, so he knew more about the Mage Tower. The other apprentices are a little more.

The magic apprentice explained to the others, "Nair, I don't know too well, but I know the high-level rune master in this photo, he is called 'Erbi', he used to be very famous in the Mage Tower, obviously a high-ranking rune master. He is a high-level rune master, but he takes all kinds of jobs. I heard that he took in a rune master who escaped from the high-level mage tower, but I haven’t heard about him since then. Some people say that he may have offended a big shot and was arrested. executed!"

"Did you escape from the capital? It's written on it." Oz said.

Baron Delan felt a little strange: It's fine for this rune master to keep a diary, but why did he put another man's photo in his diary, did he have a crush on him?

(Angel: It's easier to win people's trust this way, don't you see that someone has acted as a witness himself and introduced the background?

Nair: Sudden damage to reputation. )

Ozzy quietly selected the important content and read it out.

This diary takes "Nair" as the main character, and describes a high-level rune master who was persecuted and struggled to live in the mage tower. He met Erbi and other companions and wanted to go to the legendary "Magic City". I tried every means to find the passage left by the craftsmen of the first era, removed the shackles on my body, and went to the story of Utopia.

The diary concluded with:

"Thanks to the secret passage left by the 'predecessors' of the first era, we were finally able to leave here."

"So we decided to leave something behind as well."

"It's a pity that we are just useless poor mages. The only help we can give is to help people in a similar situation like me to get rid of the monitoring of unequal contracts, right?"

"Now I record the method as follows—"

Ozzy finished reading this passage word by word, and the others listened with bated breath.

Only Baron Derain's mind is not in the diary.

Compared with the contents of the diary, Baron Derain noticed that Ozzy had a longing expression on his face again, and so did the others.

They sighed: "It's very detailed, the way to escape from the capital."

"But I think only high-level rune masters can use it? After all, it is very difficult to get out of the body in the first step."

"Didn't Mr. Nair also record the use of runes?"

"That will take a long time to study?"

Ozzy hugged the diary and was silent for a while.

He suddenly looked up at Fury: "Fry, can you do it? Soul out of body?"

"Huh?" Delan asked in a daze.

Ozzy then seemed to veto the idea, he shook his head: "No, nothing?"

De Lan has already reacted: "What do you want to escape from here?"

"..." Ozzy didn't answer.

Delan opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say that it was too nonsense, but after looking at the dark and dirty dungeon, then at the people in the secret passage, and finally at Oz's thin body, Delan sighed: " If you have the courage, I can help you."

Oz raised his head again: "Let me try it!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fury asked in a daze:

"What are you talking about?"

Baron De Lan glanced at him, then saluted and said, "I don't seem to have introduced myself to you? I am an apprentice Death God. I can help you get out of your body without any runes."

"Ozzy, I think this is too risky." Fury tried to dissuade him.

After Baron Derain's "self-introduction", there was a brief silence in the dungeon.

While the magic capital seen on TV these days is very attractive, and the escape route provided by "Nair" is also very detailed, there is no doubt that it is too exciting to let the god of death perform "soul extraction".

"You are very smart, maybe you can learn these runes soon?" Fury said, "It will be safer to perform 'soul disembodied' at that time."

"But these runes are so complicated, it must take time to learn," Oz said, "and I probably don't have much time."

"Then you can join our organization!" Fury finally offered the invitation.

Oz shook his head.

He pressed the (slave) pattern left by the Mage Tower on his body: "With this pattern, I suspect that my every move is under the monitoring of the Mage Tower. If they find the secret passage because of my escape, find you , the gain outweighs the loss.”

"If you say that, we also have this pattern on our bodies!" said a magic apprentice.

In fact, most people in the Resistance have this pattern on their bodies.

After all, not everyone has an "adventure" with Free. Many people are only rescued by Free occasionally, or find a way to enter the secret passage by themselves. They cannot erase this pattern.

This is also like a sharp sword, hanging above everyone's heads.

The reason why the Mage Tower has not taken action can only show that there are not enough "missing" apprentices.

Ozzy looked like he was smiling and thinking nothing, but he knew it.

"I'm a prisoner now, and maybe I'm the last straw," Oz said. "And we're always going to try, and I think this is an opportunity. Most importantly... I believe in Mr. DeLane."

De Lan's eyes widened: "I haven't used this skill before, so I can't guarantee your safety."

Oz said with a smile: "You have already saved me once, so I am relieved to give my soul to you."

Baron Theresa moved his lips, but made no sound.

Only Fury wanted to persuade him to say something, but he heard striding footsteps and the sound of keys suddenly coming from outside the cell.

In the dungeon, the only ones who can make this sound are the jailers.

Baron Derain immediately disappeared, and Fry closed the entrance of the secret passage to the extent of a small hole.

When the jailer walked to the door of Oz's cell, Oz appeared to be alone in the dungeon.

But Oz was a little worried.

He hadn't had time to stuff Neil's diary back to Fury, so he could only hide it under the dirty slate bed, and Ozzy was very worried about being discovered by the other party.

Fortunately, Ozzy's worries are unnecessary.

The mage acting as a jailer didn't want to stay in the dirty dungeon for a moment, let alone carefully inspect the situation in the dungeon of Oz.

He pushed a dinner plate through the small hole under the door: "Your dinner."

Looks like it's not dinner time yet?

Oz thought strangely, but there was a smile on his face: "Tonight is so rich?"

In fact, it is not very rich.

Just black bread and pea soup, and a grilled fish.

As far as the Baron Therese was concerned, such a dinner was paid for by him, and he didn't even want it.

But for magic apprentices who are slaves here, it's good enough.

Most of the time they only have black bread, and even water has to be found by themselves.

The jailer smiled sinisterly when he heard the words: "The last meal."

"What?" Oz asked.

The other party did not intend to answer, and left here in great strides.

Ozzy stood at the door, staring at this "sumptuous dinner" for a while, then turned around with a wry smile and said, "Look, I don't seem to have any choice now."

"Punish the monster?"

At the same time, Sera asked strangely: "Why should I do this kind of thing?"

"Miss Sera, this is the duty of the royal mage," the mage of the Royal Association of Magic said in an official tone, "you know, there have been several incidents of monsters hurting people recently, and the newly promoted apprentices are in panic. We managed to catch them. If we live in one of them, we must calm down the public opinion."

"But, I'm not the executioner, am I?" Sera said.

And everyone knows what the "monsters" are!

Sera thought sarcastically.

Under the real vision given by the goblin, she clearly saw colorful scales growing on the royal mage in front of her, just like a big moth.

But the moth couldn't refuse and said: "The executioners in the Mage Tower have things to do. Judging from the duty list, only you are relatively free. Besides, you only need to pour holy water on the suspect to reveal his true colors That's fine, nothing to worry about, right?"

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about." Sera just wondered why she was asked to do it.

She wondered if this was a trap.

But the goblin smiled softly: "No one wants to do it, because other people dare not use holy water on themselves?" After all, before pouring holy water, I have to wash my hands with holy water.

"Ah, that's how it is." Sera sneered.

"It's not that bad actually."

"As long as we throw a monster's corpse into your cell, they will naturally treat you as a complete demon, and they will even be happy to avoid the death penalty!"

Fury was still persuading at the last moment.

It's not that he doesn't trust Delan's technology—although letting Death perform the "soul separation" is really nerve-wracking—but he feels that it's a bit too risky to get the diary without confirming the authenticity of the contents.

Oz was very firm, and he had a bad premonition: "I think if they just suspect that I am a monster, they don't need to lock me up and kill me, but kill me immediately. I suspect that I am like a monster. Like you here, it is a tool used to block other people's mouths. If the "monster invades the gap in the space" is confirmed, then even if I die, they will check the lines on my body carefully. If the monster is not Me, they will never let it go."

Fry was momentarily speechless.

He couldn't just hook everyone up for Ozzy.

"Besides, I really want to escape from the royal capital and go to Cecilia, which looks like the kingdom of God!" Oz laughed.

He looked at Baron Theresa: "Let's get started!"

"Close your eyes," Baron Derain reminded, "Don't worry, it won't hurt."

"Haha, I'm not afraid of pain." Ozzy smiled and closed his eyes obediently.

The next moment, Oz heard an exclamation from Freery and the others. He squinted his eyes curiously and found that someone had fallen limply at his feet, like a corpse.

The body was still familiar, as if it was himself.

Ozzy opened his eyes completely, looked at himself, and found that he was floating in mid-air, and his body was translucent.

"Is that all right?" Oz said.

"Okay." Baron Derain picked up Oz's body and put him on the bed.

The chest of that body rose and fell slightly, as if there was still a heartbeat.

"But this is temporary," Baron Theresa announced, "You must succeed before noon tomorrow, or your body will die completely."

"When is the execution time?" Sera asked.

"Nine o'clock in the morning," replied the royal mage.