Chapter 181
Madison had only been in Detropolis for three days.
Before she could hear any news from the Hall family, she received a message from Dwveis.
Owen came to pick up Madison Assam as she got in the car, he urgently said, “Ms. Locke, we’ve got a bit of a problem
*ps it regarding Professor Daman and Frofessor Walls?”
Owen shook his head. “They’re currently working on their research in the lab. I’m here because of the person we captured i
Last time–Hailey Prescott. “Hailey is also lowolved in experimental research, with a focus similar to that of Professor Bauman and Professor Wills. She claims that Professor Bauman’s manuscript was given to her by someone else.
“She was cooperative on other isses during interrogation, but when we asked who gave her the manuscript, she started to have headaches and started twitching
“At first, we thought she was just putting on an act, but after checking, we discovered that she genuinely can’t speak of it. As soon as she tries to talk, she falls ill.” Duren’s expression grew grim.
“We also tried having her write down what she low, but that didn’t work either. We leard that you’ve dealt with similar issues, specifically that confession cutse, so we wanted to ask for your help. We need to trouble you again, Ms. Locke, ”
Madison looked at the information about Hailey. “This is different from the confession curse.”
“Is it troublesome?”
“We won’t know until we take a look”
The system voiced up, “Ms. Locke, don’t forget. You can’t use your spiritual energy recklessly right now. You need to awaken Schastian.”
Madison shut her eyes and leaned back in her chair. “I know,”
“Then, why are you still being reckless?”
“I’m just going to assess the situation first.”
Hailey’s case was very unusual. Owen and the others were interrogating her in Detropolis..
Hailey was a woman in her early 30s. She was stunningly attractive, but the long hours of interrogation had left her looking worn out.
Owen tapped the table with a file. “We’ve brought in an expert of the mystic arts to assess your situation. After she’s done, you need to cooperate and provide the necessary information.”
Hadley looked up excitedly, but when she saw Madison, her smale vanished, and her shoulders drooped in defeat
“Fix your attitude!” Owen snapped.
He then tumed to Madison with great respect. “Me Locke, please.”
Madisonstood in front of Halley.
Halley slightly lowered her eyelids. Her hands were clasped over her knees, and her hair was a mess.
Maybe Madison’s gaze was too intense, but Halley couldn’t take it anymore and litted her head. “You’re so young could you possibly help me?
and pretty, What kind of expect are you? How
one who can handle it now.”
“If you guys want to solve the problem, you should go find the abbot of Blencowen Temple. He’s the only one Owen remained silent and looked at Madison
They had thought about asking the abbot of coven Temple for help, but the abbot was committed to his practice and stayed out of worldly affairs. They didn’t want to force him to assist the
Madison nodded at Owen as they stepped out of the interrogation room
Owen hurriedly asked, “How is it?”
“It’s not the confession use; it’s another type of curse, Madison said as her expression turned serious.
Owen asked, “Is it difficult to undo it?”
“Yeah. This is the silencing curse, a deeply profound talisman. It can’t be compared to the confession
The confession curse was something an ordinary person could use. However, the silencing curse is different. It required a coltivator with a deep understanding o the mystic arts to cast it, using spiritual energy to power it.
Owen asked with concern, 50, can it be undone?”
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