Goblins: Starting from a bad simulation

The Red Death Sword was like a strange ornament, clinging to the wrinkled face of Master Wiggan.

Under Zheng Shuang's delicate control, the Red Death Sword was very careful and slight, and made a small cut of about a millimeter on the right side of his face.

It gave this eighth-order mage a faint, but incomparably real, tingling sensation.

At this moment, Master Wiegand finally understood what Zheng Shuang meant by what he said before.

Although Master Wiegand had never seen such a method of controlling the long sword from a long distance, he clearly understood the threat of Zheng Shuang.

This sword could penetrate the defenses of the Wind Cover Domain, scratch his face without hindrance, and naturally it could also penetrate his throat and take his life.

Zheng Shuang didn't say it directly, but told Master Wiegand by more direct means, I can take your life at any time, how to talk about it next, you should think more carefully.

"Mysterious powerhouse, what do you want, just command, little Wiegand must do his best!".

Master Wiegand's lips did not move, but his voice appeared clearly in Zheng Shuang's ears.

Stepless magic, magic transmission.

This is what he would be wrong about, thinking that Zheng Shuang wanted to talk to him privately about some unknown conditions, and didn't want others to know.

In fact, Zheng Shuang didn't have so many worries, and he wouldn't have this magic power transmission that almost a mage could use.

He wasn't a magician after all.

Although the process was a little off, Master Wiegand's transmission also let Zheng Shuang know that his threat was successful.

"Don't be so careful, I just want to ask you if there is any means that can lower the level of strength.

Hmm, it's better to use the one you can use now. "

Zheng Shuang waved his hand, looking very casual.

That's right, this is Zheng Shuang's sudden idea.

The requirement for the use of slave collars is below the seventh order, so for people above the seventh order, can the use of some means to reduce the strength below the seventh order and then use the slave collar?

If it can take effect, will the slave collar still take effect after the person's strength is restored?

This conjecture is very similar to the Warcraft upgrade experiment that Zheng Shuang is preparing to conduct, but it is not small in nature.

Whether it will succeed or not, Zheng Shuang is not clear.

But he didn't talk nonsense either, if Master Wiegand couldn't be controlled by the slave collar, he would never have left alive today.

Because Zheng Shuang didn't want to waste the slave contract, he didn't believe in other means of control, and it was impossible to leave no means, so he just let Master Wiegand leave.

If it weren't for the fact that this old man was really interesting and his strength was not bad, how would Zheng Shuang still talk to him so much?

“...... Yes, Magical Shackles.

As long as the strength is lower than mine, you can use this magic to lower your strength below the 1st level, and you can't use your fighting energy and magic power.

However, according to the difference in strength and autonomy, there are also differences in the effective time. "

Master Wiegand was slightly stunned, but still said honestly.

He was getting more and more confused about Zheng Shuang's purpose, but the good news was that the threat of death seemed to have decreased a lot.

Although Master Wiegand didn't know, why the magic shackles were not such an unpopular method, Zheng Shuanghui didn't know.

But there was a hint of obvious joy on Zheng Shuang's face, but Wiegand saw it very seriously.

"For example, Sean, he is a seventh-order warrior, if he doesn't resist at all, the magic shackles should last for more than an hour.

If he resists with all his might, this time will be greatly reduced, and he will gradually regain his strength within five minutes. "

Master Wiegand said, pointing at Sean.

The latter looked confused, and although he didn't understand, it didn't sound good.

However, if Master Wiegand has surrendered, is it too late for him to surrender now?

Seeing that Zheng Shuang seemed to be very interested in this, Master Wiegand was relieved, and pointed to Teshapi and Xiong and said

"Teshapi Boy and Miss Xiong are both under the seventh order, and the magic shackles I cast can suppress their strength very effectively.

Even if they resist with all their might, it can last for more than an hour, and if they don't, it can last for a whole day. "

"Yes, old man, I appreciate you more and more.

A few of you, I have good news for you.

For some reason, you all have a chance to live now.

Sean, accept the seal of the shackles of magic first.

Well, I don't particularly care about your life or death, if you don't want to surrender, just say it, and I can kill you right away. "

Zheng Shuang smiled at everyone.

The smile is very innocent and kind, but everyone doesn't know how to appreciate him and treats him like a demon.

"Surrender, I surrender!".

Sean, an iron-clad man, really can't continue to persist until this moment.

In another time, he is also bloody, and it is not impossible to work hard with Zheng Shuang.

But his friend Rab died in his own hands inexplicably, the enemy is suspected of mastering space magic, and the eighth-order Wiegand mage has also surrendered.

I have been ignored for so long, and my life seems so insignificant in Zheng Shuang's mouth, it is not worth mentioning.

Sean couldn't get the slightest anger in his heart, only the joy of seeing the life-saving straw.

Finally a chance to surrender!