Chapter 529 My Hands Are Tied

Emrys was taken aback, and he cursed under his breath, “D“mn! That old cunning bastard… When did he cast the Enticing Spell…”

Thud!

Emrys collapsed onto the table.

Across from him, Athos, who was supposedly so drunk he was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sly smile. “Hmph! Brat, trying to compete with me? You’re still too inexperienced!”

After saying that, he hoisted Emrys onto his shoulders and ran off.

If it were a fair and square fight, Emrys felt he could have taken this old pervert down a notch. But when it came to cunning, he really was no match for this guy.

He didn’t even know when Athos had cast an Enticing Spell in the liquor jar.

That was a form of magecraft aimed at the psyche.

conscious, and all his senses were intact. However, he

move his

open

of psyche–class magecraft could only be deciphered through Psychokinesis.

would take at least half an hour,

had never anticipated that this old man would actually cast an Enticing Spell on the

it was a cunning

wind whistled past his ears, and Emrys could sense that he was being carried on the shoulder of this old pervert. As for where he was being taken, and the purpose of

heard a clear and captivating voice asking, “Mr. Athos, what

very familiar voice, filled

it could very

was

this simple and naive girl, had been tirelessly searching for her mentor, Mystique. Despite her efforts, she was unable to find her. In the end, she unexpectedly

was about to crawl in, she was abruptly pulled out by

a stone bed, his expression grave as he said, “He was poisoned,

changed abruptly, her eyes filled with worry. She said, “Mr.

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