Ma'am, I like you!

After Su Ming finished speaking, Doyle, who was following her, was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "You mean... these fake humans are equivalent to 'farmed fish', and they are no different from real 'fish' like us. It means that although human beings are different, they still have the same habits.”

"It seems that Pa Ying is right. Mr. Doyle is indeed one of the leaders of the Knights." Su Ming praised.

"Even if these displaced spirits do not belong to 'humans' in essence, they have the same thinking and habits as human beings. If they are not interfered with, they will continue to swim along the 'water', develop technology, learn art, appeal Human rights and protest against power."

"In this case, there seems to be no difference between them and us real humans?" Doyle suddenly realized.

"That's definitely not what I want to see on the eleventh day, because since there is no difference, of course they don't need to do it!"

"That is to say, they must be the ones who interfere with the swimming of the fish, catch the 'fish' and throw it on the shore, or throw it into the fish soup or river planned by the fisherman himself!"

"And the way to interfere is..."

"Reset the memory and thinking of these guys." Su Ming said.

Sherlock Doyle: "..."

Seeing that Mr. Lighter Knight stopped in his tracks, Su Ming stopped and turned around, and then saw Dor's big bearded face staring at him.

"what happened?"

"Su Ming, now I feel that my title of 'The First Detective of France and Britain' is about to be handed over to you."

"is it?"

Su Ming was puzzled, then turned around and continued walking.

Doyle quickly followed: "I'm serious."

He said in disbelief: "You are too powerful... I said how can you be so confident that you can blend in with these guys? I thought you were going to use force to solve everything again. I didn't expect you to even guess this!"

"It's not a guess, it's an inference." Su Ming corrected his words.

"That's right! It's not guessing, guessing is impossible." Doyle couldn't calm down his excited heart for a long time.

"Now we have something to play! Su Ming, you are not only so strong, but also have such a high IQ, those ghosts are definitely not your opponent!"

"So Mr. Doyle didn't have confidence in me before? Do you think I'm not their opponent in terms of strategy?"

"Ah, this... isn't there a saying in your country, what is it called 'three craftsmen can kill a military advisor' or something?"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Sherlock Doyle's forehead, and he said with a smile: "There are so many people on the [-]th, and of course we will be worried if we add the single digits of Paying's dishes, but it's okay now, ha... ha."

Of course Su Ming wouldn't blame Doyle for this kind of thing, he looked forward and said, "We're almost there."

Unknowingly walking so far, Doyle raised his head in surprise, and the checkpoint located in the distance of the road was clearly visible.

"Don't we need to prepare something? Let's go like this?"

"It's about getting ready, like you stop acting like a psychopath."

"..."

Five minutes later, Su Ming walked to the checkpoint with Sherlock Doyle.

The guard soldier wearing tactical equipment and holding a rifle who saw the two of them earlier stepped forward immediately.

"You two, please stop. There is a military restricted area behind, and civilians are not allowed to enter."

The soldier's tone was considered polite, and it was entirely because Su Ming and Doyle were dressed in black that he was not sure if they were civilians.

"What if I say I want to go in?" Su Ming asked.

The soldier frowned when he heard this, and Sherlock Doyle was ready when he saw it.

But at this time, Su Ming smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it's just a joke. It must be boring for you to stand guard?"

After speaking, she took out a leather document the size of a driver's license from her pocket and handed it to the soldier.

"Huh..." The soldier breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, after all, this is my duty."

With that said, the soldier took the certificate and opened it for a look.

"Zero..."

Sure enough, he is an agent... Fortunately, he didn't say anything rude.

Wait……

The soldier in the helmet looked down at his ID, then looked up at Su Ming.

"Is there any problem?" Su Ming asked.

"Ma'am...why doesn't the photo on your ID look like you?"

"That was taken by me three years ago, it doesn't look like it's normal."

"Uh, but...the person in this photo is blonde."

Chapter 520 I Can't Magic

Have you heard of color contact lenses and hair dye? "Su Ming asked calmly.

"Of course I've heard of it." The soldier looked at Su Ming uncertainly, "But... Ma'am, your face doesn't look like that either."

"Ever heard of plastic surgery?"

"I heard...but..."

"Then what's the matter? I'm Krisna Shanna, what's the problem?" Su Ming took a step closer to the railing.

The soldier retreated subconsciously, and Su Ming's strong aura made him feel timid.

Although there are still many strange things about Su Ming, his intuition tells him that if he keeps pestering him, he won't have any good juice to eat.

"You, your ID." The soldier returned the ID to Su Ming.

After Su Ming took it, she put it back in her pocket, and then looked at another soldier in the sentry box who was in charge of controlling the passage.

Su Ming, who was holding a big black umbrella, wearing a black windbreaker, and a slim suit inside, was too fierce. With just such a light glance, the soldier in charge of traffic control subconsciously pressed the release button.

The railing then slowly rose.

In this way, Su Ming successfully obtained the permit as Krisna Shanna.

This made Doyle at a loss for what to say.

Obviously, I heard that boy Pa Ying say that Su Ming was like a god descending before, breaking all spells with powerful force, and Su Ming recovered in less than a day.

But this did verify Su Ming's previous guess that these guys had their memories reset.

And it also has a very high "humanity", knowing fear and timidity, this is not a simple copy similar to "ai", but a real creature of another form.

Thinking of this, Doyle also once again realized how vicious those eleven-day cult organizations are. As human beings, they actually help these things to replace human beings, and they are worthy of the name of "conversion sect".

Seeing that Su Ming went in smoothly, Doyle didn't think too much about it. At present, Su Ming not only has plans and ideas, but also has very strong execution ability. All he has to do is cooperate with Su Ming.

At this time, you just need to follow her and help her accomplish what she wants to accomplish.

Doyle walked forward, but at this moment, he was stopped by a gun.

"Documents."

"Ah? I'm with her." Doyle said hastily.

The soldier shook his head: "One certificate per person, and..."

He looked at Doyle: "You don't look like you are a colleague of that lady."

"Your dress is too inappropriate."

Violation?

Why does even the "spiritual body" think that Sherlock Doyle is not suitable for wearing a suit?

Obviously, he is also a knight of the noble order, so this temperament should be at his fingertips.

Just when Doyle was about to argue with this guy, Su Ming raised his hand.

Then Doyle noticed a strong wind blowing all around, and then in the invisible wind, Doyle seemed to see a few simple oriental swords that he had only seen on TV documentaries before.

The three swords are colorless, invisible and soundless, but they can cut the fallen leaves and water droplets floating in the air into several pieces like cutting mud.

"This!" Doyle was shocked. Let's not talk about how strong this ability is. Is Su Ming planning to kill again?

Although these guys are not human in the first place, it's okay to kill them, but won't this cause a commotion and affect Su Ming's search for his wife?

Obviously, Su Ming, who he could consider, also considered.

"Wind? Hey, why is it suddenly windy?"

"It's very windy, Lord, what's the situation?"

The two soldiers in charge of guarding the gate and a soldier in the sentry box became flustered when they noticed something strange.

Su Ming stretched out her index finger and bent it slightly, and swept the colorless and invisible aura sword towards the back of the necks of several people.

In an instant, two soldiers who were standing and one who was sitting in a seat in the sentry box became motionless.

They seemed to have been pressed the pause button and fell into a freeze.

"What happened?" Doyle asked in surprise.

"I froze their minds, and now they have fallen into an unconscious state, only retaining their survival functions." Su Ming withdrew her hand.

If you lose your thinking, you will also lose your ability to act. You can only operate your body with the copied human body's self-mechanism, so naturally you can no longer ask Doyle for a pass.

"This... is this really something that can be done?" Doyle said in disbelief.

He walked up to one of them, waved at him, and found that he didn't respond, but he could see the slight ups and downs of his nose, which proved that he was indeed alive, but temporarily lost his mind.

"Since they are spirit creatures, they are based on spirit energy. As long as they are isolated from spirit energy, their activities can be restricted." Su Ming said calmly.

"Isn't this just like... water freezing?" Doyle said.

"When the water freezes, the fish in the water will also be frozen. After being frozen, some species of fish can recover after thawing..."

"Mr. Doyle knows a lot." Su Ming smiled.

"It is indeed understandable that fish need water, they need aura, and fish can live for a while if they are frozen, but they will still become an ice sculpture if frozen for a long time, and the same is true for them."

"So come with me before they're 'thawed', the guy we want is not far ahead."

After Su Ming finished speaking, she walked forward.

Doyle also hurriedly followed, but looked back at the "ice fish" from time to time.

Earlier, Paying said that Su Ming could face armed helicopters and tanks alone, just like humanoid weapons. Doyle only felt shocked, but now he can feel a fearful tremor from Su Ming besides the shock.

Not everything can be resolved by force, and even if it can be resolved, it may not achieve a perfect ending.

Even though Su Ming possesses great strength, his thinking is still so sharp, and he can use his wisdom to cooperate with his force to calmly think and execute what he wants to accomplish.

Whether this kind of existence is ancient or modern, or Eastern and Western, which one is not a historical figure with both civil and military skills.

"Miss Su Ming..."

"What's wrong?" Su Ming asked while walking.

"The longer I have been with you, the more I have an illusion." Doyle followed Su Ming, thought for a while and said, "I think you are not a college student who just graduated in his early twenties, but a magician who has lived for a hundred thousand years. "

"Magician?"

"Yeah, just like Merlin, King Arthur's chief mage and counselor, you know, the kind who is scheming and powerful."

Su Ming smiled: "Then I thank Mr. Doyle for the compliment, but I remember that Merlin's ending was not very good, right?"

Doyle froze for a moment, showing embarrassment: "That's true. According to legend, he was finally bewitched and imprisoned by the Banshee of the Lake."

"But Su Ming, I'm not saying you will do this."

Of course Su Ming didn't care, she continued to walk forward.

"I don't know any magic, I can only use swords."

Doyle thought to himself that your sword is much more powerful than the staff.

Chapter 520

"I also don't think you can be like Merlin. After all, Merlin is just a legend, but you are real." Doyle sighed.

"However, Su Ming, you and Mei Lin have one similarity. This similarity is much more similar than what I said about you being both skilled in civil and martial arts and resourceful."

"That means Merlin and you are both knights."