It is not difficult to find the position of sword seven. The porcelain pieces given by cheese to his companion can provide him with a very accurate position within a certain range. This accuracy is not only plane punctuation, but also accompanied by height and other information. Relying on these feedback, the grey robe can walk through the building accurately.

    However, his pace was not fast, not that he didn''t want to, but that he couldn''t cast spells continuously. Even with the help of others, he still made cheese feel weak. Maybe he really needs some time to say goodbye to the spell and let the magic senses in his body slowly repair the damage caused by the previous cavity, but it can''t be now. Now he has something to do.

    "You came a little late."

    When cheese and Mrs. Wynette arrived, Jianqi was fighting with a man with a flying swallow. This may be inaccurate, because the man holding two thorny daggers had already seemed unable to do what he wanted.

    It is the sword seeker who constantly forces him to take defense and counterattack. This process is full of humiliation for the soldier. The mouse caught by the cat will never feel that the thing playing with it is cute at all.

    "Go." With a gentle wave of her hand, the pseudo Goblins who only appeared in the magic vision rushed up and surrounded the man who fought with sword seven.

    They entered the man''s body like no entity, and removed his resistance from the inside. The person who had just struggled to support was immediately like a puppet with a broken line, bowed his head and knelt down on the ground and lost consciousness.

    "In fact, it doesn''t need to be so troublesome. If you need to say it, you can knock him unconscious. This man has no energy to escape or struggle. As for the means of suicide."

    The sword seeker opened his left hand, and in the palm lay a disturbing looking red pill, which was undoubtedly poison. Even the poison of suicide is deprived, which shows how great the difference between the two is.

    Ms. wynett showed some surprise at the words and actions of sword seven. As mages, they certainly know that there are people in the world who can exercise their body to perfection, but it''s the same as ordinary people listening to the wizard''s story. Even if you''re sure it''s true, you''ve never seen or felt it.

    The so-called excellent martial artist can''t be recorded and portrayed through language and words, because all his skills are in him. When you see his body, his hands and feet, his sword and knife, you can understand how much skill and exquisite Kung Fu this man has. At this time, it is easy to write between the seven swords.

    "Where did this man come from?" The question of cheese is very strange, because it is said that Jianqi is only blocking the man''s way at best, but the grey robe seems to think that he has interrogated the man. But sword seven can really answer.

    "I''ve been a monk on the way and received some serious training. I should have been sneaking around to make a living before. I''m quick but not solid. I feel nervous and timid when I fight and lose my breath when I make three moves. There should be a few lives in my hand. Unfortunately, those people died worthless. Most of them were successful in the sneak attack or suffered the loss of those two daggers in the close fight. I don''t think it''s too bad to stab and poison. I don''t suggest you touch them directly with your hands later. ”

    After hearing this, cheese took out gloves from his robe. His expression was calm, as if the answer of the sword seeker was nothing special.

    This makes the female mage feel more and more incomprehensible. You know, even if she intrudes into this person''s thinking with magic, it takes a lot of time and energy to get so much news.

    But Jian Qi said them simply and easily, as if he didn''t collect them at all.

    "How do you know how this man got his skills? Did you find any documents or marks on him?" The female mage finally didn''t press curiosity and asked Jianqi when the cheese was further investigated.

    "You''re wrong. It''s easy for a martial artist like me to look up. I''ve heard cheese say that a magician like you can trace the origin of a spell through the actions and sounds of the other person when he practices it? I''m just doing something similar in principle but less difficult than you. A person can lie, his clothes and body assembly can be forged, and even his appearance and birthmark on his skin can be easily changed. But some Things cannot be disguised. If a person is used to holding chopsticks in his right hand and spoon in his left hand, he will feel uncomfortable even if he changes. The information spoken by the body is much easier to understand than that spoken by language. "

    In fact, Mrs. wynett knows these things. Inertial experiment and behavioral logic deconstruction are what she must understand when she studies another creature or group.

    Of course, it is also true to apply these things to people. Knowing is one thing, and doing is another. The identification of magic comes from the mage''s memory of knowledge. The reason why cheese can accurately recognize what magic his opponent uses every time is because of his brain bag that almost filled the whole gray tower library.

    But what does Jian Qi''s judgment come from? There may be sword and fist scores in this world, but there will be no special discrimination guide, because it is meaningless in fighting.

    "Pure experience? This style is really like what early alchemists did, trying every possibility by practicing it before the theory was constructed."

    Jian Qi didn''t answer. He understood the female mage''s soliloquy, but he didn''t intend to tell the other party that the skill he practiced actually had a general outline called Qi, because it was meaningless.

    Qi Si has long said with Jian Qi that the concept of Qi is far from the world outlook recognized by mages, and may even completely deny the truth pursued by all casters. After all, magic is to clarify and use the rules of the world. The mage believes that the whole world is composed of rules, and there is a superior subordinate relationship between rules and rules, up to the highest truth.

    But Qi is not like this. Qi is born in heaven and earth. Qi has no rules, or all that exists and has existed are rules.

    "Haven''t you been wiped by these two daggers?" The cheese asked back. It was the weapon of the man stopped by sword seven.

    The two daggers are not long, but they are extremely thin. The widest part of the blade is only two fingers thick. However, outside the wavy blade, many small metal barbs stretch out, which looks like the vines of thorns. The blades of the two knives are the same silver gray, but the handle can still distinguish one red and one black.

    "No. he didn''t have the chance. But I''m still curious. What''s the poison on it?"

    "No poison, it''s a curse. One will make people get tetanus, and the other will make people''s muscles near the wound spasm immediately. The technique of curse is very orthodox, and it looks like the handwriting spread from the spirit. These subtle forks are engraved with magic runes, but they are very small. I need to take them to the research room to enlarge them and compare them in detail to determine. They are mostly bought or stolen, which should have nothing to do with this person Department. "

    "What about this man?"

    "Take it back and ask the one in the hotel. See if he knows it."

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