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"Who are you? Am I starting to fantasize again..." The voice was hoarse and low, sounding like fingernails scratching on sandpaper. Probably no one gave him water, at least not often, and with so many lights installed in this cell, dryness was inevitable whether it was cold or hot.

Su Mo took out a bag of spring water from his backpack, poured some into his mouth, and poured the rest on his face.

The chapped lips were moisturized, which completely awakened the hung man.

"Who are you?" Su Mo didn't answer, but asked instead.

Don't save the wrong person. There are many innocent poor people in federal prisons, but most of them are actually not good people.

"Mosaic, you can call me Mosaic. Are you here to kill me and silence me? I didn't say anything. I knew I would die if I did. Can you rescue me? I'm still useful." The man finally grasped a life-saving straw, and only then did he realize how afraid of death he was.

"You didn't say anything? What are you hiding?" Su Mo asked.

Then, Mosaic kept silent. He desperately discovered that this person was probably not sent by the force he belonged to to silence him.

"Are you afraid of death, Mosaic? Death is actually not scary. As soon as you open and close your eyes, everything is actually over." A sharp blade appeared in Su Mo's hand.

The cold sharp blade scratched back and forth on Mosaic's chest, as gentle as a lover's fingers, but it made Mosaic shiver more frequently.

"You are a devil!"

"Where's your shadow? I heard that you can steal other people's shadows. I'm curious about what kind of ability that is." After ending the mental torture, Su Mo gradually revealed his purpose.

"You can break these lamps and you will know the secret of the shadow." Mosaic said weakly.

"There is no one here who can let you steal the shadow, and I am not included among them. If you can teach me the shadow technique, I will release you from this prison." Su Mo said.

"It's impossible. This is a federal prison. No one can get out of here." Mosaic shook his head in frustration.

"It really confuses me. Why is it that something so simple for me to do is impossible in your eyes? Could it be that besides being good-looking, I can also crush you in terms of IQ?"

"How are you going to take me out? It's hard for you to get out by yourself." Mosaic was unconvinced.

"Teach me the shadow technique first. I will never break your promise." Su Mo is not stupid. Whether he will teach him after he goes out is another matter. This crappy game is very different from the previous ones.

In the past, NPCs would issue tasks and the rewards would be whatever they were written on. Now, NPCs can fool you.

"How do I know if you will save me after teaching you?" Mosaic was about to cry. He had realized that Su Mo was not a companion who came to kill people and silence them, but it was obvious that this was not a kind person who drew his sword to help.

"I have a choice, do you have a choice? If I leave now, you will definitely die." Su Mo sneered.

"Haha," Mosaic was no longer in a hurry. He lowered his head feebly: "Go away. I can't teach you the shadow stealing technique."

"You don't want to teach it to me even if you die? Are you suddenly not afraid of death?" Lu Li couldn't understand. After his observation, he found that this Mosaic was definitely not a person who regarded death as home. After experiencing so much torture, he was even more eager to live.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't teach it. My shadow stealing technique has already been taught to others."

"..." Su Mo almost laughed out loud: "So you were really fooling me just now. I'm curious, what are you going to do after you get out?"

"I will beg for your forgiveness, hero. I am not a person who repays kindness with revenge. I have a lot of savings, and I can also introduce you to Grand Duke Stan. He..." Mosaic begged.

"Haha, so you finally said the name of your employer. It turns out that this assassination was planned by Grand Duke Stan. I think it's Evra Stan. I know him. He is a bumpkin who raises cows." Su Mo laughed. .

"..." Mosaic's face turned earthy and he murmured nothing.

"But don't worry, this is not a trap." Su Mo raised his hand and saw a flash of white light, and the jailer behind them who was trying to get up secretly fell down again.

This time, there was no way he could get up.

The sharp blade in Su Mo's hand penetrated his temple, directly destroying his brain. This would not kill him unless he was Klein.

"What do you want?" Mosaic was very scared. Su Mo's behavior looked like a petition, but it was obviously more appropriate to interpret it as a threat. The person who was always smiling could do whatever he said without leaving any room for mercy.

"Now that your shadow technique is gone, where is the Beast King?"

"You know the Beast King, who sent you here?" Mosaic became excited again, and he found that he could not see through this young man more and more.

"Frankly speaking, the person who told me the news is not qualified to send me. Max is my friend, but I need the Beast King or you, whoever you are, to teach me an ability. Otherwise, not only will I not be able to save you, but I will also be very... Could kill you."

As Su Mo said this, he walked over and pulled out his sharp blade.

Just flipping it around a few times, the black and white parts on it immediately disappeared without a trace.

After the Elf Sword was upgraded to a blue equipment, it gained the ability to change its size at will. Su Mo had no intention of shrinking it into an embroidery needle and putting it in his ear, but it was indeed much more convenient.

"The Beast King can do it, he can teach you the Beast King skills, I swear to you." Mosaic is no longer so panicked.

Knowing the shoemaker, he is naturally an ally, and the requirements of this ally are not difficult to meet. As far as he knows, the skills of the Beast King have never been taught to anyone, and he is so indifferent to the world.

"Then you swear." Su Mo crossed his arms and the old god looked at him.

"Uh, do you believe in the oath?" Even though they had known each other for a short time, Shadow Mosaic didn't think Su Mo was a very decent person.

"It's better than nothing. It's an extra layer of insurance after all." Su Mo shrugged.

Therefore, Shadow Mosaic could only swear, and swore various oaths according to Su Mo's requirements, some in the name of the Pope, some in the name of his old mother, and some in the name of his dead daughter...

Su Mo instructed Mosaic to swear while taking off the jailer's shoes and gloves.

"Okay, man, put on these boots so that you can leave in a big way. Here is some food and water. You'd better return to a state where you can walk freely within two minutes." Su Mo used a sharp blade to hang him Cut the mosaic rope.

"The shoemaker taught you the art of transfiguration!" Mosaic exclaimed.

"Of course, but my transformation technique only lasts for half an hour. If you can't escape, I won't sneak in a second time."