"Kotand, do you think these masked alliance people can really fulfill their dream of killing the Witch King to liberate all slaves?" Zhao Mai showed considerable concern for the old man after seeing the situation of the underground stronghold. "I don't know how many strongholds you have, but just for this stronghold, a team of Templars can definitely be cleaned up."

"They are indeed a little lazy, I will let them correct it." The old man with white eyebrows frowned and spoke a little vaguely: "You must also know that these are good guys and good girls. They have never made any mistakes when they risk their lives to carry out their tasks. This is their home, and it is understandable to take a break after they come back."

"I only know that the Witch King never rests." Zhao Mai said: "Kotand, you really should cheer up... Damn it, I'm still counting on you!"

"Hey, don't worry, you just came here, you can't just criticize us with your first impression." Shatili opened the wine cabinet, searched through it, then picked up a bottle of honey wine and smelled it, filling three cups. After giving Kotande and Zhao Mai a glass each, she raised her glass and said, "Let's have a drink in order for Mike to successfully escape from the slave camp."

Zhao Mai was completely in a state of no mood to drink, put down his glass, and reached out to stop Shadili. The wine spilled out, splashing half of the elf. "Hey! What are you doing, why are you wasting these good things!"

Kotande drank it all, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Don't forget to leave the guard, I'll go and have a rest now."

"What's in this damn wine?" Zhao Mai smelled it with his nose and cast a spell to detect toxicity, but he got nothing. The reserved grain followed Zhao Mai's feet, rubbed him hard with his back, and then licked his legs with his tongue. After Zhao Mai squatted down, the reserved grain turned around and placed his backpack in front of Zhao Mai.

Xiaohua shook her head from her backpack. Although she seemed weak, she had been living very tenaciously. Zhao Mai stretched out her hand and sent the Force to her through the plant growth spell. Xiaohua became a little more active. Through the Natural Force as a messenger, she said to Zhao Mai: "The short man just now had no natural force breath, not a creature, it was very strange."

Zhao Mai probably had a guess in his mind, and he decided to test it.

At this time, Shatili was still looking at Zhao Mai with an angry expression, like a little girl with a toy taken away. She never thought that the man standing in front of her was not looking at her, but was playing with a dog? But she thought, forget it, why are you so nervous? It’s rare to relax. Let’s talk about these messy things tomorrow. Now she just wants to rest and relax and stretch her tight muscles and nerves.

"Sister Shatili, are you here to sleep with me?" Xiao Wei leaned out of the room in pink pajamas, blinked his big eyes and looked at the half-elf.

"No, your sister and I have something to do, so you go to bed first." Zhao Mai waved his hand, just like those vicious parents who were impatient. He had a flash of inspiration and suddenly switched to Graleone's common language and said: "Have a good dream!"

"I can't sleep without my sister." Xiao Wei replied.

She still had a sweet smile, curved eyelashes and red face, and she didn't seem to know that she had done something wrong. At this time, Zhao Mai had already taken action. He used all his psychic powers, and suddenly threw them towards the little raccoon without reservation. This is a very dangerous method recorded in the halfling training manual, which is very effective, but many psychic warlocks are unable to survive because of excessive consumption of mental power, and they quickly died of exhaustion. However, Zhao Mai also has the natural force to protect his body and use all the stored psychic powers. He will only be dizzy and weak, and will not affect his physical health like other pure psychic warlocks.

Just like a sun bursting in the room, Xiao Wei's furry head was suddenly filled with Zhao Mai's spiritual power. Countless chaotic spirits rushing around in her mind, and her brain cannot handle it. If it is on the earth, it is called a drowning attack, which instantly exceeds the opponent's ability to bear, causing brain shock.

Xiao Wei rolled her eyes and fell down straight.

"What have you done!" Shatili rolled backwards, in a half-squat position, pressing her hands on the ground. Atas's vitality gathered in her palms and would turn into a spell. The half-elf's lips were lightly opened, and maybe a strong sour arrow was a good choice.

Zhao Mai shook his body and his ears buzzed. "Stop her, but don't hurt her!" He ordered. He kicked the reserve grain hard, rushed out of his schoolbag, and knocked down Shatili. It stood on the half-elf's body, bared its teeth and kept roaring on her face.

"So you are a witch king's lackey!" Kotande stood up from the sofa and slowly raised his obsidian staff. Several other masked alliance members drew out their weapons and prepared to join the siege.

"Stop, I'm saving you!" Zhao Mai predicted the current situation, and even though he shouted to stop, he himself did not stop. Natural force spread from his feet like a surrounding, fungi grew, turning into a twisting forest of fungi, entangling everyone in the room. No matter what Xiao Wei did, the members of this group of masked alliance were slow to guard, slow to react, and slow to move, which saved Zhao Mai some strength.

"I don't believe you!" Shadili shouted. She wanted to use magic to save herself, but if the energy around her changes slightly, she would be captured by Xiaohua. Then she received a warning from the reserved grain, and then she let out a low roar, and her teeth were closer to Shadili's neck. Only the female mage was still dizzy, thinking about how this dog knew that she was gathering magic energy?

"Do you remember what you said when you first met me? You said that if you were a bad person, you would have triggered the alarm and made me caught by the guards of the Temple Tower." Zhao Mai came to Shatili so that others could be afraid of it. "Now I will tell you this way, if I were a bad person, I would have captured you long ago from the Dorjean Templar. Under the psychic powers and torture, everything about the masked alliance was exposed."

Shadyli bit her lip and her eyes rolled. After a few seconds she said, "Okay. What you said makes sense. I will believe you once. Now, remove the spells in the room."

Zhao Mai looked at the situation on the field. The masked alliance lacked the experience of fighting the druids, and Xiao Wei's spiritual infiltration into them caused a temporary rush. However, an entanglement technique could not change the situation of the enemy being too few. These people could break free in a short while. "I hope that the masked alliance is the same as in the records. No matter how you do it, you must be a positive organization, at least you believe it?" Zhao Mai decided to bet on luck and raised his hand to cancel the entanglement technique.

"Okay, get up." Zhao Mai asked the reserved grain to move away from Shatili. Then he said to Kotande: "I don't want to fight you, and you should also use your strength to fight with the Witch King and the slave owner. Xiao Wei has absolutely something wrong with me, I will prove this."

The old man with white eyebrows pointed the obsidian stick at Zhao Mai's nose, and hesitated. Shadili walked over and touched Xiao Wei's pulse first, "She was not dead, she just fainted."

Hearing this, Kotander had a ease of ease. He paused his cane in front of him and said to Zhao Mai: "Okay, we will give you this opportunity. I will keep watching you, don't play tricks!"

Zhao Mai nodded, walked to Xiao Wei, rubbed her eyelids, ears and throat with his fingers, and indeed he lifted off three circles.

"You can understand, you can understand, you can say." Zhao Mai called Shatili over: "You can try bringing these three."

The half-elves were full of suspicion, but under Zhao Mai's insistence, they still acted according to their words. Afterwards, Zhao Mai talked to Satiri in Graleon language, but she didn't notice it and answered in Graleon's common language.

After picking off three circles, Shatili noticed that the others were looking at him with strange eyes. Kotander had already understood the significance of this experiment and said, "You just used a foreign language and have never heard of it. This is so strange."
Chapter completed!