"Are you familiar with her?" Yang Yu asked.
Lingshan shook her head and said, "We've only met a few times.
When we first met, she was preparing for the upcoming clan leader competition, but I heard that she was defeated soon after.
However, she seemed to have fought back through her own efforts and became the leader of the Wind Wing Hobbit tribe.
I haven't seen her for five or six years, so I can barely consider her an acquaintance."
Trying not to let his inner joy show on his face, Yang Yu continued to ask: "Do you know the island where the Wind Wing Hobbits are located?"
"Of course I know. I would like to advise you that you humans are better off not getting close to that place.
Lately, Harpies have been extremely hostile to humans.
It's all the fault of greedy slave traders
Not only the Republic of Tren and the Rose Empire, but even the Principality of the Ocean has its own slave traders. Many mermaids and harpies have fallen into their hands. The Adventurer's Guild has also issued many missions to arrest slave traders.
When you go to the Ocean Principality, be sure to avoid these two races."
Lingshan kept reminding Yang Yu that they should stay away from the Hobbits, but Yang Yu already had his own plans.
Intelligence on the Demon King's advance troops is extremely difficult to collect, so Yang Yu will naturally not miss any breakthrough opportunity.
After dealing with the Curse Cult, he went to take a look.
The problem is, there isn't much information about the Curse Cult right now...
Yang Yu continued to unceremoniously extract information from [Drifting on the Deserted Island] that might be useful in the future, and wrote it down in a small notebook so as not to forget it.
At this moment, the kidnapped dwarf actually came over himself.
The kidnapped dwarves knew that they were captured by the cursed sect because of Yang Yu.
Now that they were rescued, they neither blamed Yang Yu nor felt any gratitude towards him.
Because these dwarves saw from a distance that Yang Yu was chatting leisurely with [Drifting on the Lonely Island] and he didn't care about their safety at all.
You said you were a rescuer, how come you forgot that you were here to rescue people
What the dwarf didn't know was that it was Yang Yu's indifference that made the Curse Sect give up the idea of doing anything to the dwarf.
Finally, only Braan Redbeard came up and chatted with Yang Yu for a few words. He said that although he had not created an epic equipment, his feel had been getting better and better recently, and he should be able to create an epic equipment before the Dragon God Conference began.
Not long after Braan Redbeard finished speaking, Makudel's law enforcement officers, Ikaro Flo and his disciples finally arrived.
Makudel's law enforcement officers inquired about the situation from the dwarves and confirmed that all the dwarves survived. They secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly collected the ins and outs of the incident.
Icarus Flo walked straight towards Yang Yu, his favorite student, and reunited with his brother after a long separation.
Seeing the flower basket, Lang was speechless for a moment.
He hadn't seen his sister for a long time. The reason why he didn't stay in the base of the Ocean Principality was, on the one hand, because he was afraid that Lingshan would do something inconsistent with the leader of an S-level adventure team, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see his sister.
It has been so long, and his sister has grown a lot taller. She should have fully learned to control her abilities.
Lang had already reached an agreement with Lingshan long ago that as long as Hualan returned from her studies, he would immediately let her join the drifting on the isolated island.
However, the first thing Hanarashi said when she saw Langyi was
"Brother, I have decided not to return to the Ocean Principality. I have decided to become a part of the [Collecting Corpses and Putting Them into Coffins]!"
"What did you say?"
At that moment, Lang Yi, who had been able to analyze the problem calmly just now, felt as if struck by lightning. He instantly got furious and felt as if the sky had fallen. He hurriedly asked Hua Lan if he had been deceived by [Collecting Corpses in Coffins] and forced to join them.
Hua Lan was very angry about her brother's opinion, but she still put down her belief and began to confide in her brother about her mental changes over the years.
Glancing at this scene, Ikaro Flo stroked his white beard and smiled with relief.
Yang Yu recounted everything he had experienced to Ikaro Flo.
“The Curse Cult is more cunning than we thought.
They were able to dispose of the bodies of most of the believers without anyone noticing.
Fortunately, we still left behind the body of a disciple of the Cursed Sect.
You guys [Collect Corpses and Put Them in Coffins], deal with corpses all day long, so summoning the dead should be a piece of cake for you, right
Can you awaken her soul and pry something out of her mouth?"
Ikaro Flo stroked his long white beard, frowning, "We have tried similar methods before.
It is a method that requires extremely harsh mental strength from the practitioner, will damage the target's soul, is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the effect cannot be guaranteed.
We collected very little intelligence using that method, and in the end, we simply gave up on it.”
Yang Yu persuaded, “But now, apart from this method, we have no other way to obtain information about the Curse Sect.
I could vaguely sense that the Curse Cult was planning something.
We don't have much time left.
Even though the hope is slim, we have to give it a try.
Or is it that your old bones can no longer move?"
"Most of the strength of a spirit controller comes from the strength of controlling spirits. To tame spirits, one must have a strong will. Even though my body has aged, my will has never diminished." Ikaro Flo spoke forcefully. "Like you said, there is no other way at this point. Let me show you my skills a little bit, and treat it as a show that we are on the same front."
Ikaro Flo asked the other noisy people to step aside and asked Yang Yu to lay Jasmine's body flat. Then he took a deep breath and made a strange gesture. Five spirits with different postures separated from his body and formed a circle.
Then, Ikaro Flo took out a bottle of blue-gray gravel from his body, sprinkled it around Jasmine in a circle, and then sprinkled the blue-gray gravel on Jasmine.
After a few more strange gestures, the spirit hanging in the air made the same movements as Ikaro Flo. The blue-gray sand sparkled and gradually poured into Jasmine's body.
At this moment, a white light rose from the dead Jasmine, like a white cloud, floating and floating, and surrounded by five spirits, it turned into a beautiful woman.
The woman slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at everything around her in disbelief. After seeing the five spirits beside her, she suddenly realized something and ran around, trying to escape from the spirits.
Ikaro Flo put his palms together, and five spirits released white electric currents, firmly controlling Jasmine's soul.
Ikaro Flo paused for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "Let's get started. Since this kind of memory opening is random every time, let's pray silently and try to get some useful information before her soul can no longer support it and dissipates!"
When he heard the word "random", Yang Yu pinched his chin and thought for a while, then looked at Iyas with shining eyes.
(End of this chapter)