Chapter 7: The Miserable Bandit "Bandits?"
"That's right!
Bandits. ” "Are you trying to use the bandits to test your spells?"
"I've never used it on anyone before, so naturally I'm looking for some experiments."
Zhao Yannian left Erica's office with a map, the strike system and the control system spiritual magic taught by the two masters Zhao Yannian has mastered it very proficiently, but so far Zhao Yannian's practice objects are some small magical beasts, the strike system has been used on people in battle, and the effect of mental power strikes on warriors is very good, but the control class has not been able to find a suitable experimental subject.
When Erica said that Sam's state was not normal, Zhao Yannian thought about it, and the best way to make Sam stop worrying about the royal capital was to make him forget everything about Colin, but after all, Sam was an old man of the Schott Chamber of Commerce and had always been loyal to the Chamber of Commerce, and Zhao Yannian didn't dare to apply magic to Sam casually, so he temporarily remembered to ask if there were any thieves near the territory.
Thieves have no human rights, whether it is the online literature of the previous life or the knight novels of this life, the thief is always the best leveling monster for the protagonist who starts the adventure, and the thief who is ready to rob and rape the beautiful heroine will always be easily hacked by the male protagonist who suddenly appears, and then the protagonist embarks on the road to becoming a king with a beauty in one hand and a gold coin in the other.
"It's a fucking lie!"
Zhao Yannian said angrily.
Until the third thief camp was wiped out, Zhao Yannian only found five gold coins, seventeen silver coins, and about a few hundred copper coins, which added up to less than ten gold coins in total, and as for the beauty, she didn't even have a hair.
The Northwest is notoriously poor and fierce, and it is almost impossible for the 400,000 soldiers of the Northwest Army to control an area of about 8 million square kilometers, so thieves have been flooded in the Northwest, and in this case, fewer and fewer caravans are willing to enter the depths of the Northwest Territory, and the thieves will be even poorer if they have no business to do.
By the way, the area of the Rodnik Territory obtained by Zhao Yannian is 150,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to the area of Shanxi Province on the earth in the previous life, but the total population is only 50,000 people, counting alien races, and on average, there is not even 1 person per square kilometer, and most of the land is still in a state of wilderness.
With the help of Luna's garrison and wooden carts, the boys of the garrison shouted and pushed the thieves who looked like dead pigs and transported them back to their makeshift camp in the wilderness.
A small camp composed of hundreds of tents, Cuifeng Town took out all the livestock and carts that could pull carts to carry out this thief sweeping operation, along the dirt road connecting the inner region and the beast blood fortress, Zhao Yannian swept from one end of his territory to the other.
Wild mages are not taboo in the outer realms, and the mage guild has never cared much about the desolate outer realms, so even the most evil demon warlock among the wild mages dares to blatantly reveal their identities, but Zhao Yannian, who has found many reasons for himself, found out sadly after the thieves purge began, that the young men's understanding of magic in his territory is completely based on whether that person is wearing a black robe.
"I didn't expect the lord to be a sinister warrior, and he can knock people out with one punch."
This was the only comment Zhao Yannian got, and as for the blue light produced by spiritual power, it was directly imagined by those young people as vindictiveness or something.
If Zhao Yannian didn't want to kill these thieves, he would have released a few fireballs to open the eyes of these buns.
"Just pile all these goods here, don't look at them, they won't wake up in a day."
Zhao Yannian commanded the guards to place a large area of the captured thieves on the wasteland like dead pigs.
It seems that the relationship is influenced by Luna, and the young people of the garrison are not very willing to speak, and Zhao Yannian is also happy to be idle, explaining to them why he wants to catch thieves and why he wants to live.
The garrison was dispatched three times, and it took half a month to catch a total of 300 thieves, Zhao Yannian openly declared in the town that he wanted to clean up the territory environment, and the thieves were captured alive in order to make them serve hard labor to warn others.
But in fact, recently, Zhao Yannian has been conducting his evil experiments in the underground cell of his castle every night.
"Say how many is one plus one!"
The cell was filled with strange instruments, and numbers and icons were constantly pulsing on various monitors.
Zhao Yannian was wearing a white coat with weird metal glasses, and he looked like a Frankenstein, and was torturing the prisoner, but unfortunately Zhao Yan was not old enough, neither white hair nor white beard, making the scene of Frankenstein, which should be full of evil and weird, somewhat lacking the necessary Daigo.
Luna, on the other hand, is also wearing a white lab coat with an electric shock baton in her hand, gesturing with the thief where to strike.
"If you get it right, it's equal to two, and if you do it wrong, it's equal to three!"
Before Luna could do anything, the thief yelled profusely and sweating.
"Congratulations on how to answer!"
Zhao Yannian was extremely comfortable and spit out a sentence in authentic Northeast dialect.
"What do you mean by that?
I've already completed some of your exams, so please let me go, my lord!
I'll never do anything bad again!
Woooooooooooo The thief looked at Zhao Yannian nervously, and kept pleading in his mouth.
"The experiment was a success."
Zhao Yannian said to Luna.
"Hmm."
Luna nodded at Zhao Yannian.
"Let's do one last experiment!"
After Zhao Yannian finished speaking, he didn't actually do anything, just stared at the thief with his eyes.
The thief didn't dare to look at Zhao Yannian at first because of the tortured relationship, but he still couldn't help but secretly glance at Zhao Yannian's face with his residual vision from time to time, but as the number of glances increased, the thief's originally somewhat distorted face began to calm down, and gradually began to look at Zhao Yannian with some obsession.
"You haven't been tortured by me."
"I haven't been tortured by you."
"You are my most faithful slave from this day forward, and you can do anything for me."
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"I am your most faithful slave from this day forward, and can do anything for you."
"Well, now you're feeling sleepy, you're trying to sleep more and more, and when you wake up, you're no longer yourself."
"I'm feeling sleepy now, and I want to ......sleep more and more," with a snoring sound, the thief fell asleep under the dual control of Zhao Yannian's mental magic and hypnotism.
"Luna, let's go to sleep too, and we'll see the results tomorrow."
Zhao Yannian stretched and hugged Luna's waist and left the cell, which was filled with sweat and the smell of feces and urine.
The next morning, when Zhao Yannian woke up, Luna was no longer in bed, Zhao Yannian knew that Luna was going to train with the garrison, and just about to get up, the door was opened, Celine appeared with breakfast as always, and Zhao Yannian had begun to get used to the service of this beautiful and capable half-elf maid these days.
"Good morning, my lord."
Celine said hello and began to set up breakfast.
"Did Luna have breakfast?"
Zhao Yannian asked with a yawn.
"Mistress Luna has already eaten, and she left a message saying that she will be patrolling the village with the garrison today, and may not be back until tomorrow night."
Celine stood beside Zhao Yannian with her hands folded, closed her eyes and replied.
"Got it, Erica didn't go back to the castle yesterday?"
Zhao Yannian picked up the bread and took a bite and asked while chewing.
"Mistress Erica stayed at Miss Jasmine's hotel last night, and she said she would have nightmares when she heard the screams of the thieves."
"Got it, it's almost over, yes!
These screams didn't affect your sleep, did they?
Zhao Yannian suddenly remembered that when he tossed those thieves these days, Celine had been in the castle, the sound insulation of this small castle was not very good, and the roar of those thieves at night was enough for everyone within two miles to hear it.
"Don't worry, my lord, we've been through a lot of things over the years, and this level of disturbance won't affect my sleep.
As a qualified maid, I also don't let these little things get in the way of my service.
The maid replied with a slight bow.
Zhao Yannian looked at the maid who had always maintained an elegant demeanor in front of him, and thought to himself, he didn't know how she had come over as a powerless woman in the past eleven years.
"By the way, I don't seem to have asked your age, you were the head maid of the Yonex family eleven years ago, so what is your current age?"
"I'm a year older than Miss Alice, and I'm exactly fifty years old today, and I'm already middle-aged for a half-elf, do adults dislike me for being too old?"
Obviously, mentioning age is definitely not a good topic for a lady, and Celine's emotions are visibly agitated.
"How is it possible, you are my relative, how can I dislike you."
Zhao Yannian obviously said the wrong thing.
"Do you mean I'm your aunt?
Do adults think my body is too old?
Do you think I'm not even as good as a tavern maid?
Celine's chest finally pressed on Zhao Yannian's face with one question after another.
"Of course not!
It's just not time yet!
Zhao Yannian, who was wearing pajamas, holding bread in one hand and a milk cup in the other, fled under the attack of the dark elf maid's meat bullet.
Zhao Yannian doesn't care about the age of the maid, for an otaku, an elegant dark elf with an aristocratic temperament, the existence of a foul maid, if he could have it in his previous life, he would have already become the protagonist of inspirational pictures.
Although the dark elf maid seems to be very willing to let Zhao Yannian push it down, but Zhao Yannian always feels that the matter of pushing down needs to be done naturally, an important reason why the maid always seduces herself is that she hopes that Zhao Yannian will be more dedicated to the matter of the half-elf, although Zhao Yannian does not intend to be mean to the half-elf, but this purposeful dedication to Zhao Yannian is unacceptable after all.
On the way to the prison, he hurriedly settled his breakfast, and casually put the empty milk cup on the windowsill in the corridor, Zhao Yannian opened the door of the prison.
The unlucky thief from yesterday seemed to be asleep, but the unlucky guy with the feces and urine under his crotch was now dreaming with a happy smile.
"Hey, wake up" Zhao Yannian took out a wooden stick and stabbed the thief who was sleeping.
"Well, don't make a noise, ah!
It's an adult!
Hey?
Why am I tied up here?
My lord!
I am your most loyal subordinate!
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The thief began to shout as he came to his senses.