Chapter 53: Acting is so poor?
Engli frowned deeply, and the gloomy expression on his face made his originally handsome face become a little distorted at the moment.
Even as the dignified prince, he couldn't personally check what was going on inside at the moment.
Because of such a powerful space blocking rune, even if he is very talented in magic, it is impossible to remove it and then re-establish it in an instant.
Also because of this magic, people outside cannot perceive everything inside. Only breaking the runes at the right time can cause big disturbances.
This was his original plan. When the time was right, he would dispel the magic and rush in with his servants, guards and others. All the "crimes" of Princess Nalia holding a long sword to kill people are made true.
Engli rubbed his temples with his fingers, forcing himself to suppress his irritable emotions.
Now he can only wait until things can continue to go according to their plans. Apart from that, there is almost nothing he can do.
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"Hiss... Is this what is called throwing tiles?"
At this moment, Sirius was like Virgil who had learned the double jump, smiling like a child with an "innocent" smile.
What surprised him even more was that the internal injuries he had suffered just now were also recovering at an alarming speed.
He felt that maybe the 50-50 ability given by the button would force all his states to the same level as Nalia. After all, this can be considered a tie with the opponent, right?
But now there is no more time left for Sirius to analyze the specific details of his abilities, because he must now block all Nalia's attacks with all his strength.
Either he persisted until Nalia fainted from strength, or he continued until a certain magician hiding outside the house consumed all his mental power.
To strike first, Sirius held the rapier in hand and rushed towards Nalia with all his strength. Feeling the amazing explosive power in his body and the muscle memory of swordsmanship, he quickly swung his sword to attack.
The tip of the sword drew elegant arcs, and the entire style of swordsmanship was exactly the same as Nalia's. From the opposite perspective, it looked like she was dancing in front of the mirror.
However, the 100% equal skill continued to work. Whenever Sirius' sword was about to touch Nalia's body, the opponent would barely dodge it with an incredible posture.
At the same time, facing Nalia's counterattack, Sirius would also avoid it in a ghostly manner.
Jim, who was watching this scene outside the door, was sweating more and more. What was originally an extremely simple task seemed to have become an unsolvable problem of the century.
He does not understand swordsmanship, and he is not fully controlling Nalia's body in his own way. There is actually only one thing Jim is doing at the moment, and that is to fight against Nalia's mental power.
Although Nalia was not good at magic and her mental strength was definitely more than a star and a half lower than him, she was still a swordsman who practiced martial arts all year round, and her willpower was definitely much higher than that of ordinary people.
He is not good at mind control magic, so it is naturally impossible to control Nalia's body all the time. What he needs to do is to fight as quickly as possible. The longer they delay, the more their plan will fail.
But Jim could already feel that their side might not be destined to have a good result today.
Wait...
Jim suddenly had a new idea in his mind. Since Nalia could no longer defeat Sirius, it would be better to find a way to stop stimulating the anger and murderous intention in Nalia's heart. Instead, it is to stimulate the cowardice in the other party's heart, and then let Sirius accidentally stab the princess to death. Isn't that also a feasible solution?
Thinking of this, he slightly lowered the intensity of his spell casting, and then took this opportunity to tell Engri about the current situation and his recent thoughts. "..."
After Ngri heard these words, he did not agree or disagree immediately, but he knew that he could not be given more time to choose now, and he had to make a decision quickly.
Finally, when Jim's face became paler and paler, Engli nodded helplessly.
A king...must know how to sacrifice.
When Jim saw that Engli had agreed to his plan, the look on his face softened a lot, although to outsiders he still looked very embarrassed, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
It is not difficult to change the direction of mental control, and it is much simpler to simply stimulate the sadness in Nalia's heart than to have strong anger and murderous intent.
And the most important thing is that he no longer worries that Nalia will not be able to defeat this mysterious man. All he needs to do is to slowly deform Nalia's movements and lose their original precision and strength.
In fact, Nalia in the room did change her attack behavior in this direction. When dodging Sirius's blade, her movements became no longer easy and smooth, but staggered a bit.
Very good... As long as the desperate Nalia is urged not to dodge when the mysterious guy's next sword attack comes, this farce that lasted for nearly 10 minutes can be ended directly.
Every minute and every second is hammering Jim's brain. The black magic of mind control all relies on the mental power of the caster. At this moment, as his mental power is continuously being extracted, Jim has reached a stage where he can hardly hold on anymore.
But soon, he will be able to rest...
Jim, who had planned to automatically return to his main consciousness with Nalia's death, suddenly realized that something was not quite right.
Why, from Nalia's perspective, the thunderbolt that originally broke through the air in Sirius' hand suddenly seemed to be stretched infinitely by the expansion of time. There was actually a feeling of being wrapped in a distorted space and unable to move forward.
Then he saw Sirius flip his wrist, his whole body lost balance in the air, and he threw himself onto the open space on the other side with his sword.
Not to mention killing Nalia, he didn't even touch the corner of Nalia's clothes.
No...are you going a little too far? !
Jim felt that Sirius must have discovered some clues, and even guessed the mastermind behind the incident, and then he accompanied an unconscious Nalia in the room to play an exhibition game.
Even the acting skills were very poor. If no one else was present in the room, the "audience" would probably throw rotten vegetable leaves at the two of them as a strong condemnation of the actors for not doing their job.
Jim wanted to confirm this, so he used his last bit of mental power to control Nalia and slowly kicked Sirius on the ground in an almost comical way.
Then he saw a scene that made him vomit blood on the spot.
The shameless actor lying on the ground actually chose to turn around slowly as fast as rolling over on the bed. His face looked like he had exhausted all his strength and he could easily avoid even this kid. one strike.
puff! ! !
The mental manipulation magic ended hastily when Jim was so angry that the magic backfired, and even used several "periods" drawn with blood as the final outcome of their ridiculous plan.
(End of chapter)