"Naran, you are..."

"Robbon, what's wrong??" The second prince in a good mood was discussing with Robben. Hearing the surprise outside Robben's door, he also walked out. Seeing Nalan holding a person under his armpit, he couldn't help but feel very puzzled.

"Dong"

Nalan threw the person in his hand to the ground without hesitation, "I found it in the city, sneaky, it's not a good thing at first glance! I'm still a mage, and I'm leaving it to you now!"

Leaving this sentence, Nalan turned around and left, leaving the second prince of Robben to look at each other.

"this……"

The second prince turned around and a little blame appeared on his face, "When Miss Nalan and her tribe come here again, don't stop it. Have you heard it?"

The two guards suddenly looked solemn, "Yes!"

At this time, Robben had already squatted down and turned the man on the ground. The man had been fainted by Nalan. He looked at his face and didn't recognize him at all, but... why did he seem to be familiar with him? Robben couldn't help but feel a little strange.

No matter how much he was, he tied the guards directly and pulled them into the tent. Robben threw a water ball on the man's face. The man was shocked and finally woke up.

Opening his eyes with horror on his face, what made Robben and the second prince confused was that the man's eyes immediately searched around and did not stop at the two of them at all. His expression was extremely nervous, as if there was a man-eating monster hiding in the air.

Robben touched his nose, this... When Nalan grabbed him, he might have used some more violent means, otherwise... how could he scare him like this?

"Who are you? What are you doing when you run into our city? Did the God Court send you here?" Although he was asking, Robben knew a little that this person should not be a spy from the God Court. There was no fluctuation of light and magic on him.

Although the mages in the Divine Court are divided into many categories like other mages, due to the Divine Court's admiration for light magic, almost every mage in the Divine Court will choose light magic as a minor, and will have some breath of light magic, but this guy has no.

"I...I..." The man's eyes were rumbling. "I" for a long time, but he didn't say the second half.

The second prince had a chill on his face, "You'd better be that whatever we ask, and you'll answer truthfully. Since you dare to come here to spy on the information, you should be prepared to be caught and executed. If your answer satisfies us, I will consider making you die happily, otherwise we have special talents that will make you worse than death."

When Robben saw that the man started to sweat slightly on his forehead, he was obviously a little scared.

"Say it! What are your name? Who sent it? What are you here to do?"

"I...I..." More sweat beads appeared on the man's forehead, as if he wanted to say something, but he had many concerns.

"You are already dead, don't hide it like this, this will only make you die even more painful!" The second prince's voice became a little colder.

The person tied up showed a bitter face that could not be bitter, he hesitated, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Guard! Take him to the place he should go, ask him carefully until he has asked everything, and let him die!"

The man was obviously shocked. Two guards immediately walked into the tent, which made him look like dirt. Looking at the second prince with a cold face, he could only look at Robben, who was confused, "Ro... Duke Robben!"

The man finally said something.

Robben paused slightly, but this shout seemed to remind Robben of something. He waved his hand to stop the two soldiers who were about to go forward and pull the man out. Robben took a few steps forward and looked up and down again at the magician who was almost crying.

"We... seem to have seen it somewhere, right?"

The man nodded desperately immediately.

Knocking his head, Robben was a little surprised, "It seems that there was somewhere not long ago?"

The man stopped talking and just looked at Robben with a look of hope.

After thinking for a long time, Robben suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "Oh! So it's you!"

When the second prince saw the magician's face immediately looked joyful, he couldn't help but wonder: "Roben, do you know him!"

Robben turned around and smiled and said, "I saw it once, and I said why I felt so familiar. When I returned to the table, Robben pointed to the magician and said, "He is from the Lothar Empire. When Emperor Lothar brought people here, he was also among them. I said a few words on the city wall. I saw his face, but I didn't pay attention at that time, and I remembered it now."

A few more cold air appeared in the second prince's eyes, "Oh? Is it from the Lothar Empire?"

The sweat beads on the magician's head that were tied down were crackling, and the young emperor on the opposite side narrowed his eyes and stared at him, like a poisonous snake staring at a fat frog.

"What do you want to do when the magician of the Losa Empire came to our city sneakily? Did the Losa Emperor care about us and had already cared about it to the point where he wanted to grasp our movements all the time?"

Finally, the magician spoke again, "Your Majesty... Give up your life! I just obey the orders to death, I... I have no choice!"

The second prince frowned and drank: "Tell me the purpose of your visit, and I will consider your request again!"

The magician with a bitter face raised his head and looked at the second prince in great embarrassment. His expression was even worse than crying. He seemed to want to say something, but he kept shaking his head. In the end, he started crying "whimper".

The second prince sighed helplessly, "It's a pledge to magic... Forget it, guards! Pull him out!"

"Your Majesty! You're lucky!" The magician screamed immediately. While shouting, he tried hard to rub his body against the opposite direction towards the door. Looking at the two guards walking in, his whole face was scared to death.

Robben felt a little surprised, "What's wrong? Why don't you ask again?"

The second prince seemed even more strange, "Robben, he has the limitation of pledge magic, and we can't ask anything. Don't you know this?"

"Magic for promise?" Robben was slightly stunned.

He looked at Robben strangely, but the second prince still explained: "This is a kind of restrictive magic equivalent to self-suggestion. The caster and the recipient are the same person, but it is usually difficult for one person to complete this magic. Other magicians can help. This vow magic can ensure that the recipient does not say something he does not want to say. As long as the magic effect is present, he will never say what he does not want to say at the time. It is also impossible to change his mind. This magic is usually used on some magicians who perform confidential tasks, which can prevent the secret leakage. You... don't know!?"

Robben glared at me. He really didn't know that there were so many magics, so how could he learn them one by one? I only studied the basic system of magic for a few months in the Imperial Magic Academy, and most of the time I was still fiddling with other things. Regarding some basic magic knowledge, Robben himself was far from knowing much about those advanced magic...

"This...I can't remember very clearly..." Seeing that the second prince kept looking at him with strange eyes, Robben quickly called him, "This... we don't talk about this, can't we directly lift his vow magic?"

The second prince couldn't help laughing this time, "Robben! If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed that this was what a powerful magician like you said. Robben, this kind of magic is different from our current magic..."

As he said that, the second prince lowered his voice and said, "Roben, this magic is actually a taboo, because... it is a magic of the undead!"

"What!?" Robben couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Although it is an undead magic, it has no terrible effect, and it is also very simple. The most important thing is that it is particularly practical. Although the Divine Court also inspected this matter, during the war, this kind of magic was actually used universally."

After saying that, the second prince said in surprise: "This is completely an open secret between the magicians. I didn't expect that you knew nothing!"

Robben smiled awkwardly, "This...ahhaha, am I...I'm more decent? For these...well, can't we use light magic to remove it?"

"No! This magic is quite special. It uses not the dark magic of the necromancer, but a kind of joint mental pressure. If you want to relieve it, all the casters need to reverse the original casting route once."

Robben blinked, "Put mental pressure!?"

"Okay! Don't waste time, pull him out! Robben, let's discuss the business!"

"etc!"

Robben once again called out the two guards who were about to drag the magician away, "Wait a moment, I'll be back soon!"

When Robben pulled Nalan with a puzzled face and ran into the tent, the second prince couldn't help but be surprised, "Robben, what do you want to do?"

Robben pointed to the magician on the ground and said to Nalan: "It's him, you just caught the one. Look, is there any magical existence like spiritual restrictions on him?"

Although he was a little confused, Nalan still walked over and squatted in front of the magician. After thinking about it, Nalan turned her back to the second prince, looking at the magician's eyes, and shining slightly.

The light in Nalan's eyes flashed a few times, then disappeared, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that I could see such a thing, I thought..."

"Well... how? Are there any results?" Robben hurriedly planned Nalan's words.

Nalan was slightly stunned and secretly scolded himself for being too verbally polite. His expression was solemn. In the screams of the magician, he pressed his head, "Do you want to lift this spiritual restriction magic?"

The second prince's eyes were surprised, "Can you lift the limits of this magic?"

Nalan didn't say anything, her eyes froze, and a layer of inconspicuous black light floated on her five fingers. Under the lights that were not very bright in the tent, no one except Robben, a person with a heart, noticed this.

He raised his hand gently, the mage rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. Nalan stood up and said, "The limits of magic have been lifted, but... his ability to bear is limited and his spirit has been greatly impacted, but it is not a big deal. It will be fine if he sleeps for a while."

The second prince stared blankly at the mage lying on the ground, "Execute?"

"Well! It's relieved! This is not a difficult task. If it weren't for his own weak ability and his effort was spent, it would be even easier."

...

"Well, Nalan, I remember, you seem to have something else to do, don't you go back to do it?"

Nalan looked at Robben with a strange look, "No?"

Robben was so angry...

Seeing Robben rolling his eyes in anger, Nalan was slightly stunned. She looked at the second prince who had grown up and stayed there with her mouth wide open. She immediately understood that she had done too much again. The last sentence should not be said at all.

"Ah! I remember it, it seems...that's true, ahha! Robben, you are too lazy, you have to clean your own house by yourself. Next time... I won't help you! I'll leave first!" Nalan turned around and ran away.

The second prince pulled Robben over and asked with a laugh and cry: "Roben, let me know what level of magicians are these friends of yours?? I have never heard of anyone who can force crack it after hearing about this vow magic. People who have tried it before, no matter who they are, no matter how well they are prepared, end up in failure. She actually said that this friend of yours is very simple... Is she a great magician?"

Robben smiled awkwardly, "This...is not like this. Their isolated magic practice is inevitably somewhat different from our mainstream magic. I also know that they know some spiritual magic so they asked them to try it. This... it cannot be said that she is a magician. As for the specific magic level, they have never evaluated it in the Magician Union, and I don't know it either!"

The second prince had a completely wronged expression of being deceived, "Robben! Tell me the truth! Who are these people? Is they really your friends!?"

"Of course!" Robben said with a clear conscience.

"Not your wives? Why do they refuse to accept the invitation of favorable imperial treatment, but are willing to clean your room?"

"Not anyway..."

Then I want to marry a few of them, okay?”

"This depends on whether they agree, but I remember that they don't seem to intermarry with foreigners, so you probably won't have a chance!"

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Chapter completed!