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.

Emrys was fully conscious, and all his senses were intact. However, he couldn’t speak,

his eyes, or move his body.

open

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

at least

actually cast an Enticing Spell on the inner wall of

it was

old pervert. As for where he was being taken, and the purpose of such actions, it was still unclear at the

heard a clear

familiar voice, filled

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could very

one speaking

been tirelessly searching for her mentor, Mystique. Despite her efforts, she was unable

was about to crawl in, she was

his expression grave as

abruptly, her eyes filled with worry. She said, “Mr. Lund is so capable.

his head, remaining

was you who taught Emrys all his medical skills. Could it

a way to save him, but I’m

it!”

isn’t, there isn’t. What do you mean by saying you have a way but can’t do it? How can it be a solution if it can’t be done? I think

verge of tears, pleading earnestly, “Mr. Athos, you

it

do you mean?” Mystique

for a moment, cleared his throat, and said, “Actually, the poison in Emrys is quite

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