You are all my wings!

The adventurer felt lost and wondered, "Should I get married and have a daughter?"

For a time, this adventurer, who was somewhat famous in the area, even had the idea of ​​retiring.

……

Maggie realized that someone was following her.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that it wasn't the person who had asked the question earlier, but a woman.

A tall woman!

Suspicious, highly suspicious!

Her slender, white legs moved quickly, and the physical skills that Leon had slowly developed for her were put to use at a rapid pace, her body accelerating into a dark alley next door.

The light, pattering sounds of her landing came from behind her. She turned around abruptly, her robes whistling through the air as she pointed her magic wand forward.

laugh!!!!

Ten cursed serpents materialized out of thin air, shooting out from the tip of the magic wand like taut bows, and in the blink of an eye, they attacked the figure rushing towards the corner of the wall.

In the darkness, the sword light suddenly flashed ten times in quick succession. The cursed serpent was provoked by the sword light, but instead of being cut open, it was bounced to the left and right by the sword light that appeared on the blade, and crashed into the wall. Soon, the wall was corroded with deep holes one after another with a sizzling sound.

"It's me, Maggie!"

"Ophimaso?"

Machiru then realized that although the woman in front of her was dressed in the common style of a self-taught warrior, and her features were covered by a steel-supported mask, making it impossible to see her true face, her graceful figure and clear voice made her seem like Ophimaso.

"That's right, I was confined to my quarters by my father, so I had to pretend to sneak out."

"Weren't you trying to stop the six nations from colluding? What's the point of coming here now? You don't have any tracking or similar skills."

Others treated Ophima with respect, but Machiru naturally didn't care about that and instead asked coldly.

"The Six-Party Talks have come to a temporary end. Surprisingly, the resistance has decreased significantly in the past two days, and various matters have been effectively carried out. So rest assured, everything Lyon asked us to do has been handled."

As Ophie Marceau spoke, she removed her mask, revealing a smile:

"Judging from your actions, have you already found Leon's trail? I'd like to lend a hand in this."

Upon hearing this, Maggie nodded slightly:

"Alright, you're strong, having one more person won't hurt. As for Lyon's location, I have indeed found a suspicious place."

"That tavern?"

“Yes, I have traveled to every corner of the capital, and only there is a stronger scent, which always makes my cursed serpent avoid it.”

Is the smell strong?

Ophimazo seemed thoughtful:

"Why can you find it by scent, while my royal family has mobilized so many people and tracking experts, yet we still have no results?"

"Hmph, my understanding of Lyon's scent is far beyond what any other expert can match. When it comes to this, no one can compare to me!"

Maggie held her head high, looking confident.

"Oh, young lady, you're quite the go-getter. How about I let you go see Leon Berlón?"

Suddenly, a delicate elven face appeared in the corner, giving a wicked smile.

Maquill and Ophimasso were suddenly startled, feeling their hair stand on end uncontrollably, and their hearts were overwhelmed by an endless fear that seemed to come from nowhere.

Who is this?

Before they could react, another massive shock struck deep within their minds, causing them to faint and fall to the ground.

Immediately, Herwiz's slender figure stepped out from the wall, her long legs billowing out as her black skirt suddenly expanded, enveloping the two of them.

"Unexpectedly, before Moripert could even find her, the woman around Leon Belon was even more perceptive."

With Herwiz's abilities, monitoring the surrounding area would be a piece of cake.

Even the seemingly normal ordinary humans and adventurers throughout the tavern are among her mind puppets, her many eyes and ears.

"Fortunately, they haven't had time to spread the news yet. Once Bai Shaqilai returns, they'll have to move to another place immediately."

After a moment's thought, Herwiz took Machiru and Ophimasso away and disappeared from the spot.

In the distance, some Vatican personnel responsible for following and assisting Magiru noticed something unusual. Just as they were about to pass on a message, their eyes rolled back, revealing the whites of their eyes, and their expressions suddenly became strange.

Clearly, this Vatican member's mind was directly controlled.

……

Bang!Bang!

Two graceful figures, one tall and one short, were thrown in. Leon recognized them at a glance and immediately jumped up to grab Machiru and Ophimasso, preventing them from crashing into the wall.

Then, Lyon looked toward the cell door.

Helvie leaned against the door, her right leg raised high from her black skirt, stepping on the doorpost. Her knee was level with her waist, resting against her fair elbow. Her body leaned forward, revealing the snow-white cleavage supported by black lace padding, and her buttocks were raised at an angle, making her pose seductive.

Her gaze swept over me:

“Lyon Belon, as a reward for your strategizing, I’ve sent you two of your beloved women. From now on, you’ll have to serve me obediently. By the way, I’ve never been so considerate to a man before. You should be happy about that.”

Lyon was speechless. How could he be happy about this?

Is that what you call thoughtful?

Well, it is indeed exceptionally thoughtful to a certain extent.

But why were these two arrested too?

Maggie is alright, as she doesn't have any powerful backers for the time being.

But Herwiz captured Ophimasso, isn't she afraid of provoking Turlonye to take action?

While Helvies is currently ranked higher than Turlon, Turlon has two legendary spellcasters, two legendary princes, and a legendary duke under his command, making him a formidable force.

"How come Maggie and Ophimazo were captured too?"

Iris looked surprised.

At this moment, Machiru and Ophimasso opened their eyes one after the other.

They were confused for a moment, then looked closely and found themselves being held by a familiar body.

To their surprise, upon closer inspection, they suddenly noticed that Leon's fair waist, bare-chested, was covered in bite marks, and that Iris, disheveled with her hair loose, had red marks all over her neck and shoulders, her skirt loose, and her long legs marked with forceful gripping marks. Both of them were stunned.

"you……"

Chapter 374 The Mad Orpheus

There was a moment of silence on the field.

Ophimosa's expression turned strange, and she hesitated to speak.

Lyon glanced at the group. Maggie seemed to be alright. Although Iris hadn't yet indicated that she accepted Maggie, she at least knew.

On the contrary, Ophimasso is a problem.

The lies I told before have finally come to the point where I need to figure out how to cover them up better.

"Lyon Belon, you still haven't sorted out these relationships? That's interesting. I thought someone as eloquent as you would have every woman under your thumb."

Herwiz looked at the slightly embarrassed people on the field, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"It seems you've deployed many mind puppets in this area, so you noticed them as soon as they came looking for you?"

Lyon did not respond to Helwidzi's mockery, but instead asked a question instead of answering.

At this point, you certainly can't answer with "making every woman obedient," because no matter what you say, it will only make things worse.

“That’s right, you are indeed very familiar with my methods. Having Bai Shaqilai ambush you from the beginning was definitely the right choice.”

Herwiz chuckled, her eyes and brows radiating charm:

"However, even if you know, you are destined to only know, but not be able to break it. For example, I have planted a psychological trap in the hearts of your two confidantes. As long as I want to trigger it, they will forget key memories like Bai Shaqilai and become mine. At that time, will you still have the means to help them recover?"

Lyon's heart sank.

Herves didn't harm Iris because of the last vestiges of family affection, but she clearly had no qualms about harming Maquill and Ophimasso.

It is estimated that Herwiz is not very afraid of Turlongye.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so bold as to kidnap Ophimasso.

Of course, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Ophimosa is bound by both her inner demons and her second personality. Her weaknesses are very obvious, and she is like a time bomb. Once Helvétie makes a move to trigger it, it is hard to say whether Ophimosa will go berserk and overexert herself.

On the contrary, Maggie has already awakened her mental power. She is often subjected to mental pollution, and her inner knots have been resolved by Leon's repeated counseling. Therefore, she has a greater resistance to mind control and is probably not easy to control.

Herwiz burst into laughter:

"It seems you've realized that these two are both a reward for you and a constraint on you, your hostages."

Maggie glanced at Helvie, a strange look in her eyes.

It was a fallen dark elf.

She had personally witnessed Iris use light-based purification and healing magic to solve Hamra's problem, so she naturally understood what the Fallen Dark Elf meant.

Upon hearing this, Ophie Marceau temporarily set aside her problem with Lyon, turned to look at Helvie, her eyes filled with anger, and was about to rebuke her.

Leon reached out and stopped Ophie Marceau, pulling her closer:

"Ophie, listen to me for now."

Ophimasso then stopped for the time being.

Lyon looked at Helvie and said:

"So, can I interpret your actions as meaning that you have investigated my previous suggestions regarding the sacred murals and confirmed the fact that no one has yet grasped their meaning?"

In fact, Britta certainly understood, but this matter was not exposed. Lyon estimated that Britta even kept it from Moripe.

Moreover, even if Britta had some understanding, it had nothing to do with Leon's methods, which is easy to explain.

Herwiz nodded and said:

“That’s right, so I plan to add an extra layer of protection. After all, I’m afraid I’ll never meet someone as unique as you again in my lifetime.”

Lyon was speechless.

He always felt that this uniqueness stemmed from his previous comment, "You are so beautiful."

Only with this premise would she look at herself differently.

If this incident hadn't happened, the situation probably wouldn't have become so complicated. Perhaps if he had raised his mental strength and monster muscle resonance technique to a certain level in a couple of days, he could have used the combination of Miracle Catcher, Interference Aura, and Shadow trait to break through the cell and escape at the right time.

Of course, his plans haven't changed.

Once he finds the time gap where Helvie can no longer monitor this place, he can break into the cell and leave with Iris in Shadow Form.

As for now, it's just that there are two more people, which requires a bit more magic power.

Fortunately, he had eaten a lot of legendary monster meat these past two days, which had increased his magic power outside the seal, otherwise he would have been helpless.

"So when do you plan to go to the dungeon?"

"No rush, Bai Shaqilai should be back soon, let's talk about it when she gets back."

Why does this guy look so confident of victory?

Isn't she afraid that Bai Shaqilai will find an item that can restore her obscured memories?

Or did Herwiz have already disposed of Bai Shaqilai's belongings beforehand?

Lyon's heart sank slightly; it seemed that Helvie's meticulousness was even greater than he had anticipated.

Herwiz admired Lyon's face for a moment, chuckled softly, and turned to leave.

Click-clack, the composite door closed automatically.

Now, it's finally Lyon's turn to be in a bloodbath.

However, Ophimasso did not speak; she remained silent.

Maggie was much more proactive; she walked up to Leon and kept punching him with her little fists.

"Damn it, you bastard! I was so worried about you outside, and you were having fun with Iris here! Damn it, you bastard!"