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It must be said that the magic world is very efficient. Cyril carried Linnaeus and ran all the way, and there were wanted notices for the two of them in various towns and villages.

Linnaeus was huddled in the corner. Cyril, who had been away for a while, came back and threw a few things over.

Linnai took the thing that Cyril smashed down on his face, his pupils were shaking: "How did you do it?"

The wand, storage necklace and bracelet that were confiscated in prison were all recovered by Cyril!

"The elves are my family." Cyril answered matter-of-factly, throwing over a bottle of dark brown potion. "Drink this, and let's get out of the city first."

Linnai looked at the potion in the bottle that looked like isatis root: "What is this?"

"The transfiguration potion can temporarily change your appearance to that of someone else. You only need to add a piece of other people's hair to the potion." Cyril explained while unscrewing a bottle of similar potion.

Just one hair can transform into someone else? Linnai suddenly had an idea and quickly went to Cyril: "Senior, is there any flaw in the transfiguration potion?"

Cyril stopped what he was doing, frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head against Linnai's expectant gaze: "My theoretical knowledge is not good, don't ask me."

Linnaeus:…

In the spirit of the fact that the two are now grasshoppers on the same rope (actually because Teacher Lilia said she could beat Cyril), Linnaeus told Cyril exactly what happened during the previous interrogation.

After hearing this, Cyril touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "In this case, we can actually go to the Fountain of Truth."

Fountain of truth?

Cyril automatically explained: "There is a spring near the World Tree. The creature stands on the shore and answers the questions he hears. After answering, he jumps in. The spring water will swallow the liar."

So amazing?

Linnai was amazed, but another question came to mind: "But how do others know that I passed the test of the Fountain of Truth? And how do they know what questions I was asked?"

Cyril was very calm: "With so many people chasing us now, let's lure them there. They will understand what you mean when they see the Fountain of Truth."

Linnai nodded, looked at Cyril who was seriously thinking about how to prove his innocence, and suddenly asked: "Senior, why do you believe me so much?"

"Because you are a psychic mage." Cyril answered directly without thinking. He looked at Linnai, with a tiny light shining in his eyes. "As long as you grow up, the soldiers on the front line don't have to ask for help from their comrades." Be careful, those compatriots who are controlled and have their souls stolen can not be executed and can be treated. Maybe you can't change the situation of the war, but you can change the fate of many people."

Cyril knelt down and looked straight at Linnai, patting her shoulder with his free hand: "So, as long as you are still on our side, I will protect you with my life."

Linnai was stunned.

"Of course, if you really defect to the Chaos Clan, I will use my life to stop you." Cyril stood up lightly and smiled openly, "Don't worry, I have a special physique, no matter what type you are. As long as I blow myself up, I will definitely take you away."

Linnai burst out laughing.

Cyril's eyes widened in dissatisfaction: "Why are you laughing?"

Lin Nai laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up and waved her hands repeatedly: "I remembered something happy."

Very good, worthy of Cyril.

At least I didn't save you in vain... Lin Nai sighed inwardly.

Cyril knocked Linnaeus on the head gently: "Stop laughing, drink the potion quickly, the potion will lose its effect later."

Cyril drank the transformation potion in one gulp, and his originally tall figure began to shrink visibly to the naked eye. After a while, an ordinary young man with wheat complexion, brown hair and brown eyes appeared in front of Linnai, with a simple aura rushing towards him.

Seeing Linnai looking at him, Cyril in the transformed state smiled and patted her on the head. His boyish voice also changed and became a little thicker: "Okay sister, drink quickly."

Cyril also took the hair of a brother and sister?

Linnai also pulled out the cork and drank the potion. She felt that the bones and skin all over her body were crawling. It wasn't painful, just a little itchy.

After the transformation was completed, Linnai tried to look at himself now. His white hair had turned brown, and even his hands had some calluses. It could be said that the change was very complete.

Cyril looked at the changed Linnai, nodded with satisfaction, took her hand and walked towards the city gate.

The city gate was already heavily guarded. A group of soldiers in armor lined up neatly and stood aside. Several soldiers in the same uniform held wanted notices in their hands and compared them one by one.

When it came to Cyril and Linnaeus, the combination of an adult man and a little girl seemed suspicious. The soldier in charge compared the wanted portraits repeatedly with suspicion written on his face.

Cyril calmly allowed the soldiers to interrogate him. After several rounds of questioning, the soldiers found no problems and could only wave his hands to signal them to leave quickly.

Passed. Linnai breathed a sigh of relief and was about to follow Cyril out when a majestic scolding suddenly came from behind him: "Wait a minute."

Cyril looked as usual and blocked Linnai behind him: "What's the matter, sir?"

The person who stopped the two people was the leader of the soldiers standing in line. The elf Linnai still had some impression that he was the one who escorted her and Cyril before.

The soldier walked up to Cyril. He was tall and felt extremely oppressive in front of the shrunken Cyril and Linnaeus, who was not that tall.

Cyril's expression remained unchanged, with a naive smile on his face: "My sister and I go out of the city to visit our parents. It's always this time in the past."

Without saying a word, the soldier suddenly clapped his hands behind him. The two elven soldiers came out in response and trotted to Cyril.

Lin Nai suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"You, answer me." The soldier pointed at the two elves who had just come out, "What is the difference in appearance between these two elves?"

Linnaeus:…

A little funny.

Linnai was about to use psychic magic to tell Cyril the answer directly in the team voice. Teacher Lilia quickly reminded her: "Don't use magic. The soldier has a detector on his hand. Once you use psychic magic, you will be discovered."

Linnaeus:…

This is trouble.

You don't really want to die before you leave, right?

Just as Linnaeus was thinking about countermeasures, Cyril spoke. He scratched his head and showed an honest smile to the soldier: "My lord, I can't see it. I have prosopagnosia."

Linnaeus:? ? ?

Brother, how about we struggle a little more?