"Add restrictions to the prison guards?"
After vomiting, Ronald wiped the filth from the corner of his mouth and said in disbelief: "But they are not criminals!"
"Why do you think that only prisoners' chips will have restrictions added?"
Harvey sneered and said, "Or, why do you think that ordinary people's chips cannot be restricted?"
"Catalogue of Sinners—"
"You were already under many restrictions when you were imprisoned in the Criminal Hunting Center. At that time, you had not signed the "Catalogue of Sinners" yet, so you were essentially no different from ordinary people. The effect of the Catalogue of Sinners is just to make our restrictions more stable."
Ronald murmured, "I thought the hunter had used a miracle on me..."
A chill ran through Ash's heart.
In other words, everyone in the Blood Moon Kingdom, whether ordinary people or magicians, is wearing a shackle that can strangle them at any time. If the processor receives a command, it can control everyone in the area to do anything, even asking them to pierce their own throats!
It's funny to say that until now, Ash has never really seen the Blood Moon Kingdom, and has not even seen ordinary people in the Blood Moon Kingdom, but he knows many secrets that ordinary people cannot access.
He seemed to be observing the world through a crack, and all he got were fragmented keywords: multi-racial, human rights association, orphanage, hunting hall, church, memory master, blood moon trial, woodpecker gang... These keywords formed a bizarre world that was both democratic and dictatorial, both rich and poor, respecting human rights and invading privacy, entertaining to death and harmonious and stable.
It's like a blood lotus blooming in the mud, dazzling and dazzling but emitting a foul and fishy stench.
This may have a lot to do with Ash's source of information. After all, what truth, goodness and beauty can he see in a prison for death row inmates? However, there is no perfect country on earth. Maybe Ash will be happy after he gets out, lying on the sofa and watching the Blood Moon Judgment on time every month.
"This is definitely not information that a scavenger can access." Igula suddenly said, "Who are you? How did you hide it from the Crime Hunting Office?"
"I'm a scavenger," Harvey said calmly. "My job is to deal with the bodies. My main job is to make sure the bodies don't ask for help, don't resist, and don't run away."
"Controller!"
Ronald suddenly remembered something: "In the past few years, there were some legendary murders in the industry. The victims were murdered at home, but there were no signs of fighting in the room, and the victims disappeared without a trace. Moreover, many of these victims were magicians... Everyone called this killer a 'controller', and believed that he mastered a very powerful control miracle, and could even make a two-winged magician completely lose the ability to resist!"
"Thank you for the compliment. I'm just taking advantage of an existing loophole." Harvey shook his head. "As for how I hid it from the Criminal Investigation Department, it's very simple - first delete the memory, and then find a way to retrieve it."
Ash was very confused: "If you can delete memories, then why don't you just delete all the memories of the offense, so that you can be acquitted on the spot?"
"He can't." Igula said, "He majored in the Undead faction, and most of his memories are related to the Undead faction. If he deletes the memories related to the Undead faction, it will be no different from making him lose his memory directly. And if he does not delete the Undead faction but deletes the memory of handling corpses, the Hunting Bureau will definitely know that he deleted his memories - without corpses, it is impossible to study the Undead faction."
"This is the best result after his calculations."
Ash said, "Wait, since you processed your memories in advance, does that mean you were arrested on purpose? Do you have a reason to go to Broken Lake Prison? For example... for Narbel?"
A cold wind suddenly blew into the tightly closed room.
When Xavi raised his chin and glanced around with vicious eyes, Ronaldo immediately pulled Ronald behind him, and Igula stepped forward and stood in front of Ash.
Ash was given goose bumps by the wind and couldn't even breathe smoothly. His mind went blank.
Magic spirit, or miracle
This gust of wind came and went quickly. Harvey lowered his eyelids and said, "I can add restrictions to the prison guards, so that they can't take any action, and can't even sound the alarm. Can this ability be exchanged for a promise from you?"
Igula said: "Tell me your request first."
"After you escape from prison, you have to help me kill someone."
"who?"
"Alandol Financier." Harvey uttered a well-known name: "The current mayor of Kaimen City."
... ...
...
The virtual world is a sea of knowledge.
"So you signed an unbreakable contract. Even though you haven't escaped from prison yet, you put the powerful mayor on your hit list?"
"Yes, there happens to be a Contract Master in the team, so there is no possibility for us to 'verbally agree and then go back on our word'."
"Tsk, you actually thought about regretting it."
"if not?"
"You can escape from prison and join forces with others to kill the necromancer. Then you don't have to fulfill the contract! Doesn't the contract say that you can't hurt each other?"
"As expected of you, you should go to jail instead."
During the chat, the Umbrella Bird Dragon, which was beaten to a dishevel and looked like a tattered umbrella, suddenly retracted its wings and rushed towards the white fog like a spinning umbrella to escape. At the same time, a magic spirit was thrown in the opposite direction by it!
"Sword Princess!"
"no problem!"
Ash rushed over to grab the magic spirit, while Sonia ran to the front of the Umbrella Bird Dragon. Seeing the fierce rush of the Umbrella Bird Dragon, Sonia was not afraid at all. As she took the sword-sheathing posture, a stream of moonlight appeared around her!
clang!
The moment the Umbrella Bird Dragon touched the moon silk, Sonia's whole body was like a taut spring, the wooden sword drew a perfect arc, and cut out a wave of scarlet sword energy!
Miracle: Killing Moon! A new miracle that increases the power of the Killing Sword by integrating it into the Moon!
"Kuru—"
The Umbrella Bird Dragon's body was chopped apart. It uttered an unwilling wail before turning into light smoke and dissipating, leaving behind two magic spirits.
Ash sighed when he saw this: "Without the experience beads, how long will it take for you to be promoted to the second wing..."
Sonia comforted him, "There's no rush for this kind of thing. Many magicians say that the virtual world will listen to our wishes. The more we want something, the less it will give us. When we don't care anymore, it will deliver it to us."
"It sounds like the virtual realm is so cheap."
"If you say another word, you may never see the experience orb again in your life."
With the help of "Expel the Secret Poison" and "Virtual Telescope", Ash can now steadily look for knowledge creatures to hunt. In order to get Sword Princess promoted to the second wing as soon as possible so that he can get points by relying on her, Ash specifically looks for knowledge creatures that may drop sword orbs.
But tonight, after hunting the Ichthyosaur and the Umbrella Dragon, apart from a few magic spirits, there was no trace of experience orbs. This not only made Ash a little discouraged, but at this rate, it was simply unrealistic to feed Sword Lady into a two-winged fat man in ten days.
"I don't know how many sword orbs I need to raise my realm to the gold level."
Sonia lay down on the boat, with both feet propped up on the edge of the boat, and said lazily, "Mages basically rely on learning and sailing in the virtual realm to improve their faction realm. They are very happy when they occasionally encounter an experience orb. If they can encounter an experience orb of their major faction, they can brag about their achievements for the rest of their lives. Using experience orbs to forcibly increase the realm of their major faction? If you tell others about this idea, you will be laughed at by children."
"Ideas that are laughed at are worth realizing." Ash glanced at the pair of swaying black stockings and the touch of white between the stockings and the short skirt: "Is it my illusion? I always feel that you are getting more and more relaxed in front of me."
"No, I'm just a little tired so I need to take a rest."
"But I remember that you used to sit upright with your clothes on and your posture correct when you rested."
"How can sitting be more comfortable than lying down? Hey, can you make the boat bigger? It would be better if you could put a footrest in it. I want to put my feet in the boat and stretch myself out."
"Don't go too far, Sword Princess!"
"Why, you can act like a spoiled child but I can't stretch?"
"What the hell, what do you mean by acting like a spoiled child!" Ash was so excited that he stuttered, "How could I have ever acted like a spoiled child? Stop spitting shit at me!"
Sonia cleared her throat: "'I am as light as a balloon, but there is only a thin string tying me to the ground. Sword Princess, to me, you are that string...'"
"Huh, do you think you have caught me? Do you think I'm the kind of person who would be shy about something like this?"
"That-"
"But I think if you leave your socks like this, it will get wet easily, and it will be bad if you suddenly fall down during the battle." Ash patted his thigh calmly: "I know a little bit about foot massage, why don't you put your feet on my thighs."