It's not asking him to really study new things, but to continue on the path of demigods.

Can his truth even manipulate light and magic...

What would that look like...

Lyle thought for a moment,

but...

There is one thing to say, the prophet is really easy to use.

They can even do the questions by looking directly at the answers.

It's no wonder that so many prophets are crazy, because sometimes they can't even understand the answer.

Docilo suddenly discovered,

Lyle looked at himself, and became a little strange.

She doesn't understand this guy,

For the time being, she does not dare to murder the swearers of the Holy Church openly, which may lead to a sharp deterioration in the relationship between the academy and the Holy Church.

Unless... Even his own silly pastor is also killed.

Docilo is not so brutish.

But the flaws and deficiencies of this adventure group have been fully grasped by her,

Lack of supplies and range could prevent them from climbing the fifty floors if she wanted to.

The mage of the team seemed to know what Doxiro was thinking,

He just smiled: "Every expenditure of magic power requires a price. Every time you let me cast extra magic, correspondingly, I will take part of your share of the next income."

Docilo's face was calm: "Yes, about the doll, I can perceive it to a certain extent through the prophecy. I can see that her abilities are all biased towards assisting and mind-controlling magic."

Lyle smiled slowly.

Flaws may exist, but this kind of flaw... only exists in the Ishgard Raiders,

But the battle between the adventure group...

In a sense, Daybreak is invincible.

Because they have... even.

Oiko's sense of existence seems to be weaker than Sophie, mainly because she doesn't like to appear as a witch, either staying in Lyle's pocket or lying on Lilith's head, watching the show and eating melons.

Anyway, the emotional entanglement of this adventure group is like a thief's meal, and occasionally they can use profanity to peep, and they are very happy every day.

But for a long time, Lyle believed that the little puppet was the one with the most unnatural skill attributes in the entire adventure group.

"That puppet doesn't have too violent fluctuations in magic power."

The mage said slowly: "And she doesn't come from the forest, so it's not a big problem. This kind of purely auxiliary mage...is indeed the weakest one."

"Hello!"

Occasionally cried out in dissatisfaction.

Although I am indeed a weak chicken...

But believe it or not, I will kill you directly!

"I actually asked Flo that question."

Lyle smiled: "Your blasphemy is actually an extremely perfect magic. As long as you are still a follower of [Puppet Princess], there is basically no possibility of losing control, so this adventure group... You're probably the most gifted one, Fee."

"Eh?"

Ou Ou was stunned: "I... have good talent?"

It was the first time she had heard such a statement.

"Lyle, you misunderstood... That prophet is spiritually protected by the academy, and may be at the level of a demigod."

Ou was a little helpless: "I can't read her heart for the time being."

"that's not what it means."

Lyle smiled: "Occasionally, the human heart is a very interesting thing. In fact, your potential has never been developed. The effect of playing with the human heart is sometimes much better than the truly powerful destructive magic."

Even: "Well..."

Lyle took her down and put it in the palm of his hand, and said gently: "Just listen to me for the first time, and you will do it yourself later, how about it?"

Ou Ou touched her head: "Then... I'll try."

Lyle nodded with a smile: "Give me the control of the doll's heart, is that okay?"

Ouch,

Obediently hugging his fingers, the puppet's heart began to move slowly.

In her dark blue pupils, a mysterious and distorted light burst out like a whirlpool.

Doshiro frowned: "It's all fake, just an illusion, don't be affected by it."

This compulsive psychic magic cannot affect her,

As a real academy student, her parents have set up countless restrictions and shackles for her, not only greatly reducing the possibility of her getting lost and crazy, but also preventing her from prying and observation from other people.

But her teammates are different,

They didn't have any defenses in terms of mental power, and that barrier would be quickly broken through by Ou Ou.

at this moment,

Except for Doshiro, the gazes of the other three people all changed.

Occasionally can trigger a person's deepest subconscious,

Su's figure had disappeared from the swordsman's sight.

Uh...?

The swordsman froze,

The next moment, he discovered in horror that his breathing began to become difficult.

When he wanted to say something, his voice turned into a funny scream,

Blood was oozing from his neck, and a huge gash had torn his throat.

When he covered his neck, blood was still gushing.

Without any confrontation and collision,

Behind him, Su calmly put the black knife back into its sheath.

At some point, Lyle walked up to him,

The swordsman lay in a pool of blood and screamed meaninglessly.

He firmly remembered Doshiro's words, this is just an illusion fabricated by that hateful doll,

In reality, he was still standing where he was, and the time might even have passed only a moment.

But... he can really feel this pain and the feeling of life passing by.

"That's right, it's fake."

Lyle squatted down slowly, with a gentle expression: "But do you think this kind of thing is possible in reality?"

The swordsman's eyes were terrified, he seemed to realize something,

When facing Su, is he sure to win?

No, absolutely impossible,

That succubus swordsman was extremely fast, he had seen it once.

More importantly, the penetrating nature of that black knife is really too terrifying.

And Dociro... is the prophet.

She may have seen it before...

"As a prophet, Doshiro, do you think she will tell you that she can see the picture of your throat being cut by Su?"

Lyall's pupils are light brown: "Or... she thinks this is your established destiny?"

After reaching the thirtieth level, even the subtle control of the mind can even fabricate feelings of fear and pain.

Even though I knew it was an illusion, I had really felt this kind of pain.

She also said that if the spiritual magic really reaches the extreme, she can even force all the damage in the spiritual illusion directly on the body.

Lyle patted his cheek.

At this moment,

The blood on the ground, as if the reverse button had been pressed, poured back into his neck at an astonishing speed,

The wound on the swordsman's neck began to heal at an astonishing speed.

This is not like the flow of magic, but like the feeling of being pulled back in time,

He could even feel life flowing back into his body.

Then, everything went back to normal,

He opened his eyes suddenly, and Doshiro was standing beside him, nothing happened.

But this kind of scene from death to life, even if he knew it was fake, made him sweat coldly and gasp for breath.

Doshiro's face was gloomy: "That puppet..."

To be honest, Doshiro just treats them as ordinary teammates,

I never thought that I could walk up to the fifty floors with them, but...

She could clearly see that the condition of her own swordsman was not right,

Out of fear...

It seems that there is a kind of hidden vigilance for her...

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