The magic cards I made are no problem

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At this time, a black kitten also nimbly jumped to Durkan's feet.

"Fratta ended up throwing that card in the river Meow."

"Oh? Young man, the road has widened."

"After being punished like that by you, how can I have the courage to come back to kill meow?"

"I am called convincing people with virtue, and I have influenced the dudes."

"Ah bah, fuck you meow!"

This is a deal between Durkan and Mr. Cat.

He promised to take Teacher Cat to lie down in Shadow World once, but Teacher Cat wanted to help him track Fratta.

So Teacher Tmall has been hiding in the shadow of Fratta these days.

And use its magic to deliver a message to Durkan.

So every day after school, Durkan would take Cornelia and Croix to camp not far from where Fratta was.

"What should we do next?"

"To influence her, we have to rely on you, the kindest person in our team."

Durkan tapped Croix on the shoulder.

Then the two walked down the stairs together.

The two of them can't jump down as coolly as Cornelia.

Although it is possible to let Croix do a set of romantic magic tricks.

But Durkan doesn't feel very safe.

It is better to standardize the downstairs.

When the three of them met again, Cornelia had brought the prey to the basement of a cottage that Durkan had rented as planned.

This basement decan has a simple renovation and reinforcement.

And when Durkan arrived, he also used the [Soundproof Magic] borrowed from Mierna.

......

After an unknown amount of time, the woman finally regained consciousness.

When she opened her heavy eyelids, she found herself sitting on a chair.

His hands were locked in a pair of handcuffs.

And while she was in a coma, she must have been injected with some kind of drug.

She just felt that her head was dizzy and she couldn't exert any strength.

There was still a big bruise on her back, and she still couldn't bear the sting from the blow that knocked her out.

She tried her best to raise her head, and saw a square table in front of her, with two people sitting behind it.

There is a line of words posted on the wall behind them: confession is lenient, resistance is strict.

Durkan leaned back in the chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, blowing on the hot air from time to time.

And Croix next to him was holding a pen, ready to take notes.

It seemed that she had noticed that the woman had woken up, and a strong light shone on the woman's face, causing her to close her eyes instinctively, desperately avoiding the dazzling light.

"You...you..."

"Do you know why you came in?"

Durkan put down his teacup, examined her eyes, and asked indifferently.

"You are breaking the law! I have human rights!"

The woman's voice trembled, but she put on a brave and strong look.

Trying to be a good citizen.

"Continue to install."

Durkan slapped a card on the table.

"There are all physical witnesses, you, a resurrected believer, dare to talk to me about human rights?"

This card was given to Fratta by the woman at that time, and then was thrown away by Fratta.

In the end, Teacher Mao picked it up secretly.

"That shouldn't be your turn to lynch me!"

Durkan looked at her with a playful look on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"What are you talking about? A woman accidentally fell into a river and died, and was later found to be a member of the Resurrection Church. It was written in the newspapers the day after tomorrow."

Hearing Durkan's words, the woman gradually felt a little creepy, and her face turned paler and paler.

She believed that Durcan could really do such a thing.

Thinking about it carefully, how did he get caught by Durkan?

Everything is very wrong.

It is obvious that Durkan is telling her that she is in the dark.

Is it...

Now she gradually had some terrible guesses in her mind, but she didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

It was an abyss she could not penetrate to the bottom.

The more you try to touch it, the more you will be doomed!

She is now filled with fear and regret.

Why are you going to provoke this guy?

Now it's hard to escape the wings.

Durkan took another sip of tea, reckoning that the resurrected believer should have thought about the seriousness of the matter.

So he put his arms on the table, leaned forward, and tapped his fingers on the table to attract her attention.

"I'm hoping to get to this point, can you hurry up?"

"If you speak now, I will listen now, so that you will not suffer."

"It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it. You should have investigated the methods of the three of us."

After finishing speaking, Durkan called out [Rundown Poet], and then patted Croix on the shoulder beside him.

"I can't betray the church!"

The woman gritted her teeth and said.

Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her body was trembling.

Even if she can survive by betraying the church, what awaits her will be an ending more terrifying than death!

What's more, she didn't believe that Durkan would easily let her go after getting out the information!

Durkan shook his head helplessly.

"Cornelia!"

Cornelia nodded understandingly.

She grabbed the woman by the chin and shoved a rolled wet towel into her mouth.

"Croix, get her an ice set first, and then a fire set. If she doesn't recruit by then, start using wind magic."

Then, under the woman's horrified eyes.

Croix walked up to her with a complicated expression, and aimed his staff at her.

This is the [Staff of Terror] made by Durkan for Croix.

It is the same type as Cornelia's [Terror Hammer], although it doesn't have any attack bonus, it can double the pain caused.

The woman's eyes became extremely frightened, her body kept shaking violently, and her eyes widened.

"Woooo!"

She was full of fear and helplessness, but now she couldn't speak even if she wanted to ask for forgiveness.

The basement was filled with ice and fog, and after a while, the flames appeared again.

And that horrible scream.

First there was the extremely cold hell, and then there was the steamer hell.

Whenever she was about to faint, she would be woken up again by the pain that was about to break her nerves.

What was even more frightening was that she was sure that her body showed no signs of deterioration, and even the bruises on her body were healed.

It seemed that the pain could go on indefinitely until Croix ran out of mana.

"Is this okay?"

Croix completed the treatment according to Durkan's request, looked back at Durkan and asked.

"It's so wonderful, I feel scared when I think that this school almost buried your talent."

Durkan marveled at Croix's healing.

With this teammate, what more can I ask for.

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Croix's expression was full of entanglement, but finally he smiled helplessly.

This was the first time he was asked by his teammates to use magic without any scruples.

Very peculiar.

It was also the first time that he, who has been deeply inferior to others since he was a child, truly experienced the feeling of "I am born to be useful".

After the treatment, the woman's skirt was soaked.

Her face was full of tears, and the tears mixed with sweat kept sliding down her cheeks.

Although her eyes were rather hollow, there seemed to be a trace of fire beating in them.

That is a signal from the soul, to survive.

"How about it, do you want to continue? The next step is wind magic, let you experience the feeling of being cut from the whole body, of course it is 20 times the pain."

Durkan asked with a smile.

Croix's attack magic will not cause substantial damage and physical damage, and will all be converted into an equivalent amount of healing.

This is also the reason why Croix's healing amount explodes as a baby daddy.

Without considering other functions, his healing capacity is several times higher than that of priests of the same level.

But Milkman Croix was in excruciating pain.

For example, his fire magic will not leave people with burns, but the pain of being burned by the fire will make his teammates fully bear it.

His wind magic will not cut off a person's body, but it will allow people to clearly experience the pain of being cut while they are still alive.

This has long been seen as one of Croix's side effects.

But in Durkan's view, this is Croix's greatest talent!

He even helped Croix magnify the pain 20 times.

"Woooo!"

The woman shook her head frantically.