Inka Printed out the Shura Field

"Ahhh! Teresa! You have no words, no heart, no expression." The girl lay on the bed, muttering in her mouth, "You look like this, how can I let you go out alone! Really, It’s not like someone discovered it all at once.”

The young girl's posture made Teresa feel very kind, and she felt an urge to explain.

But Teresa, who is a spiritual magician, is still very aware of her current situation.Spiritual magic?Still being pulled into a dream.

No, the dreams woven by ordinary magicians cannot be so real.Moreover, I have never mentioned this matter to others. Unless someone reads my memory, it is impossible to obtain information and compile such a dream.

My soul is protected, and it is impossible for people to read the memory.

Then, the only possibility is that the girl in front of her compiled a dream through her memory, and then hooked Teresa into it through association.

Teresa didn't know.

The moment she had this idea, she completely merged into the dream.

Gurstein's power dragged her deeply into the dream, and she couldn't maintain her original sobriety, because she had subconsciously given a reasonable explanation for this phenomenon, so the power of the dream god followed this explanation Luo Zhi except for a real dream that even the owner of the dream cannot detect.

Just like the traditional deception, only when the victim believes it, the deception will really start.

"Is this your idea?" Teresa finally said, "It's quite creative, and there is such a method of communication. But I don't have time to chat with you now, I have to go out quickly, I am now It's a very dangerous situation."

"Then." Hearing Teresa's words, the girl finally said seriously, "Time is running out, so you should quickly report on your work. After all, this mission has already continued..."

"Fifty-eight years."

Teresa spoke.

The girl got up from the bed, her body had been changed into a fancy dress at some point, and her whole person became solemn. The girl who was originally very lively, now looked like a mature woman.

"My Lady Queen."

Queen of the elves, Edith.

"They are very vigilant. Although I have been promoted to be an officer, I still can't enter the decision-making level, and I can't participate in many plans. I didn't get any news about the Red Moon incident that attacked the capital a month ago. Sorry, Edith."

"It's not your fault, Teresa." Queen Edith said slowly, "Your time is short, so let's talk about the important things, Teresa, have you found that person's whereabouts?"

Teresa replied: "I don't have a direct clue as to whether Gloria, the hero of the Red Moon, is still alive. All the missions I received were through Ruth Chatterton, and I cannot directly contact the leader of the Red Moon." .”

"Ruth Chatterton? Lane's brother-in-law?" Queen Edith murmured.

"He is indeed Amani Finch's younger brother. It seems that he was directly bewitched by Red Moon and practiced undead magic, so he is very trusted by the leader of Red Moon. It is said that he has a direct relationship with Ryan Finch's death .”

"Oh, it's a pity that Ryan is already the top magician in the mainland, but he is always held back by his own people."

Teresa shared some information about Hongyue.

She speaks very fast, and it seems that she is really nervous about her real situation.She knew very well that before she fell into the dream, she was in a fast-running castle, and the ghost knew what kind of terrifying existence would appear in this castle.

"This information is very good. But it doesn't sound like it involves the core of Hongyue."

"I haven't entered the core yet, big sister." Teresa complained, "You don't look at my mission with the human view of time, do you? Even if it is the human view of time, in the eyes of those human archmages, 96 years is only half of my life span."

In fact, for ordinary elves, nearly a hundred years is almost a quarter of their lives.

A quarter of Teresa's life was spent investigating an illusory existence—Gloria the Red Moon Hero.

"No, I have to go back quickly." Theresa frowned and said, "I'll talk to you later."

With that said, she planned to get out of the dream by herself.

When it was time to leave, Teresa paused and said to Queen Edith: "By the way, Edith. Recently, the Red Moon Organization received a space magician named Merlin Gandalf. He is very powerful. You must Be careful, if Hongyue plans to use the space jump to make big things, it will be troublesome."

"Oh?"

"And that Merlin is very vicious, terrifying, and has a bad taste. He even takes pleasure in coercing and luring little girls to become his slaves..."

Outside, Rogge, who recorded the Red Moon information, was numb.

Teresa said that time was tight, so she briefly explained the information she knew about Hongyue, which took about 3 minutes.

And she described the crime of "Merlin Gandalf" for 5 minutes.

Hey!

Is this the image of Lao Tzu in her eyes?

Rogge felt that the Merlin he played was elegant and easy-going, but no matter how you looked at it, he was a well-bred noble gentleman.

After Teresa finished speaking, she was about to wake up.

Eyelids twitch slightly.

Rogge was very vengeful, and said to Gursta: "Let her sleep for a while."

Gurstein, who was holding back a smile, agreed, then raised his big hammer and hit Teresa hard on the head.

Teresa fell asleep soundly.

Rogge was not surprised that Teresa was an undercover agent in the Elven Kingdom. He was also someone who had seen Conan. How could this kind of villainous organization be as miserable as the dark organization?

And this also explains Teresa's magical judgment.

Wait... Since Teresa's judgment is okay, doesn't that mean that her own judgment is also okay?Fuck, how can it be "evil" to destroy a large number of public facilities?

I'm an Ultraman, can't I?

Roger looked at the information on the note.

Gloria.

Ruth Chatterton.

Finally, I have touched the track of grandpa's death.

005 Merlin save me! ! ! ! !

Teresa woke up from her sleep, and in a trance, she felt that she had come to a similar space.

When I opened my eyes, what came into view was the cobwebs on the pavement ceiling.

Dusty in what should have been a gorgeously decorated room.

A tall figure sat on a dilapidated throne.

He lowered his head, but the whisper in his mouth told Teresa that this man was still a living thing.

Teresa didn't dare to be careless at all, she manipulated spiritual magic, and wanted to find out the reality of this person.

However, the magic did not give her any response.

Not a living thing?

Or, the strength far surpasses oneself? !

Theresa suddenly had two thoughts in her mind.

"You, who are you?" The man's voice was low, but it was like tumbling magma, full of anger towards the world, "Why, you want to disturb my sleep!"

"I'm just a traveler..."

"Lie!!!" The man shouted loudly, interrupting Teresa's speech, "You are the same as those people! You are all coveting my lord's treasure!"

I know you are still asking.

Teresa murmured.

But tactfully asked the man the identity of his master.

"Lian Finch! The strongest human being! The hero who slays the demon god! The strongest mage in the mainland!" The broken man on the throne let out a fanatical roar.

Here, it really is the Lonely Castle!

Teresa was ecstatic.Then came various thoughts.

Although obtaining the Lonely Castle may be very beneficial to the Elf Kingdom, what Teresa wants more than this is that the Red Moon Organization will not get the Lonely Castle.

It's a pity that I don't have the ability to destroy this castle, and "Merlin Gandalf" who has such a destructive ability will not do it.Although Teresa didn't know the purpose of this guy's joining the Magic Glory Association, but this kind of guy has never been uneasy and kind. Once he confirms that this is the Castle of Lonely, she might be killed.

Maybe... I can tell a lie and trick Merlin into making a move.

I still wanted to calculate in my heart, but Howl's magic had already gathered.

Teresa's heart was shocked. Although she didn't know the magic, her desire to survive told her that if the magic hit her, she would definitely die! ! !

At the moment, how can I care about any calculations, and immediately shouted at the top of my throat: "Help me! Merlin!!!"

The moment Teresa finished speaking, Howl's magic had already rushed towards her.In fact, according to Hal's setting, Teresa, who was judged to be a good person, should not be subjected to this kind of attack.It's a pity that there are exceptions to everything, such as the producer of Hal directly issuing orders.

Teresa felt a deep despair.

If he was really hit by this magic, then he would be forced to give up the mission and be reborn under the tree of life.

The efforts of 96 have also been in vain.

A quarter of my life...

The blazing fireball seemed to be burning the surrounding space, and under that high temperature, the space was distorted.

The moment the fireball was about to hit Teresa, Teresa felt a mysterious magic power.

Then, the space in front of her was distorted beyond common sense.Immediately afterwards, the fireball also distorted, and then disappeared.

Teresa felt that her feet were empty, and in the next second, she appeared on top of the white bird in the form of lying down.

Gurstein is holding a lunch box and eating there.

Rogge sneered, "You are the director of the organization anyway, why don't you be so weak, and call for help when you encounter a little crisis."

"You call this a little crisis?" Teresa panted heavily, the feeling of the rest of her life made her want to breathe everything in this world with all her heart, "That magic is almost comparable to S-level magic. "

Of course, Teresa was exaggerating. In fact, Hal's magic is at most at the level of A-level magic.

If S-level magic was so easy to replicate on dolls, Rogge would have formed an S-level puppet Xiao organization long ago.

Although there is still a big gap from S-level magic, it is not something Teresa can resist.

"Again, Mr. Merlin." Teresa said seriously, "I am a spiritual magician! I am a civil servant! It is very common to have no combat power."

"Can't you mentally control others? Why don't you control that guy?"

"How do I know!" Teresa said discouragedly, "I didn't even capture his mental fluctuations, damn it, it's like a man-made doll."

"So." Rogge said, "After investigating for so long, is the iron lump below Ryan's lonely castle?"

"Probably not." Teresa considered for a moment, and then said, "Lian Finch will not design such a killer move to kill all the people who come to look for the magic book."