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    Losweather gasped briefly before turning back to Leon, “Hmm.”

    Leon spread his hands, “Why didn’t you use such a good skill earlier, Your Majesty?”

    “Because the magic of probing memories has quite a few limitations and costs.”

    Losweather reached up and picked Maureen’s chin up so Leon could get a good look at her face now.

    She’s a little dull, her eyes are slack, much worse than they were just now.

    “First, the principle of popping probing magic is to force one’s power into the magic circuit inside the target’s skull, which will cause irreversible damage to the target’s brain, and if there is no effective memory obtained in the target’s brain, then the target will be completely incapable of cooperating during the subsequent interrogation of the monthly fee group of six nine four nine nine nine three one five. So as a last resort, interrogation is not going to use probing magic.”

    “Second.”

    She retracted her hand and Maureen’s head dropped back down.

    Her face didn’t look very good either.

    Leon looked at her and opened his mouth, words of concern subconsciously pouring out, but when they reached his lips, they became less meaty, “It will take a lot of your magic?”

    But Loseweather shook her head, “Since it was a quick perusal of the target’s memories, it was the equivalent of me enduring everything that Maureen had gone through in the last few years in just a few minutes.”

    Leon pursed his lips, squirmed a little, and held his tongue, “Tough luck…”

    Losweather grunted softly, “Finally a tolerable word, fool.”

    Leon’s old face reddened, recalling that he had just teased Los Vespers about her inquisitorial skills, but now the Silver Dragon Queen had gone to this extent in order to help herself ask something out of Maureen.

    The pattern was different all of a sudden ow.

    After slowing down, Loseweather said, “Constantine never told her anything about your human identity, which is something we don’t have to worry about anymore-“

    After a pause, she felt as if that statement was a bit inappropriate, so she hurriedly changed her words, “That’s something you don’t have to worry about anymore.”

    Leon raised an eyebrow, keenly catching the key word that the Queen had just changed her tone at the speed of light, “What you were actually about to say was ‘we don’t have to worry about it’ …… right?”

    Roseweather: →_→

    “Kasmode, the dungeon of my Silver Dragon Clan is not the place for you to be with me here …… here …… er…”

    Loseweather wanted to dislike her back, but for a moment she couldn’t find a suitable adjective to describe Leon’s behavior.

    However, General Lai, who is well versed in the art of writing and military strategy, and whose stomach is full of ink, directly helped his beloved wife to pick up the next half of the sentence.

    “Not a place for me to flirt with you, I get it.”

    “You go to hell you.”

    Since Maureen didn’t know about Leon’s human identity, the couple really didn’t have to be nervous anymore.

    After a couple of jokes, Lossweather, suddenly serious, added another

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