Mage Joan

Chapter 2607 Noah in the Tower

"Brother Gnostic, are you doing well recently?"

"Is there any new progress in the psionic experiment you mentioned last time?"

"If you have any difficulties in scientific research or life, you must say hello to me. If I can help, I will try my best!"

Every mind flayer who took the initiative to hug Joan would say a few kind words to express his concern for him.

Were the Gnostics close friends with them?

In fact, there is no personal relationship, and it is very reluctant to say that they are acquaintances.

Were the Gnostics popular in the city?

Of course not.

Just because he is a student of Samael, a "refugee" who has been deprived of political rights and has a discredited reputation, coupled with his acrimonious "barbarian" character, it would be hell to be popular in Odis!

So the kindness and concern of these mind flayers are just hypocritical polite words?

Really not!

Mind flayers are indeed evil and cruel by nature. They have murdered innocent hosts from the moment they were born. It would not be unfair to catch any one and kill them. The average person is an extremely evil person with numerous crimes, but when it comes to the unity and friendship among compatriots , The mutual help among the community residents is really nothing black!

Mind flayers treat other creatures viciously and viciously, but they treat their compatriots with tenderness and tenderness. No matter whether the other party is beautiful or ugly, high or low, high or low, they will care from the bottom of their hearts.

Such brotherhood is common in mind flayer society and is not worthy of praise.

Joan felt that this might have something to do with mind flayers being good at "telepathy" and willing to share their thoughts and emotions with their compatriots.

The national sentiment of mind flayers transcends the boundaries of language. What you want to express can be conveyed to all compatriots directly through telepathy, and there will be no misunderstanding.

Races that rely on language to convey their hearts, including human beings, will inevitably fail to express their meaning when communicating with each other, and even lead to misunderstandings. It is difficult to understand each other and treat each other with sincerity like mind flayers.

In fact, compared to telepathy, Qiao An was more surprised by the frankness of the mind flayers to their compatriots. This race takes "personal privacy" very lightly, and there is no word corresponding to "unspeakable secrets" in the dictionary of mind flayers.

This feature is exactly the opposite of the Beholder family.

The mind flayer can frankly tell his compatriots that he had a bad luck in the arena yesterday and lost only a pair of underpants.

Even if the beholder choked while eating, he would nervously suspect that someone had poisoned his food, let alone dare to speak out, for fear of making other beholders laugh at him.

If Odes is replaced by Udinos, and Joan's identity is changed from North to Mitra, in the same situation, other beholders, let alone take the initiative to hug and greet her, it is considered polite to treat her like a cloud of air of.

It's normal to roll your eyes, make facial expressions, and deliberately say sarcastic words in front of her.

Conversely, if the beholder takes the initiative to greet her compatriots and express goodwill, the other party will suspect that she has no good intentions.

Joan followed the social conventions of Odis, greeted his compatriots one by one, and sent out mental fluctuations, and joined the spiritual chat group jointly formed by the compatriots.

He didn't participate in the conversation, but just listened in silently, with his hands behind his back, pacing leisurely around his brain.

At the northwest corner of the brain pool, a gap was opened in the marble fence, and an escalator was built directly to the pool.

In front of the escalator, ten slaves stood in a row, all wearing silk gloves and white aprons, with a large brush in the front pocket of the apron, waiting for the mastermind to surface.

These slaves are well-proportioned, handsome, and have slender and dexterous hands. They are mainly goblins and elves-both the drow elves of the Underdark and their old enemies, the surface elves.

Only the powerful spiritual power of the mind flayers can keep the drow and the surface elves in peace.

These specially selected slaves are "physiotherapists" who specialize in providing massage services for the brain.

At this time, the pool rippled, and the oocysts covering the pool surface were pushed away by the undercurrent from the bottom of the pool, and a huge mass of brain tissue slowly emerged from the water, with a diameter of twenty feet, covered with a layer of flexible tissue. Its purple-red outer membrane, with blue blood vessels faintly visible, pulsates in front of Joan's eyes like complex forked branches.

Even though he had expected it, Joan was still a little surprised when he witnessed the mastermind coming out of the water.

The group of slaves by the pool looked very calm. They walked down the escalator one by one, gathered around the mastermind who was on the shore, and massaged the huge mass of flesh with their slender and nimble fingers, or soothed its nerves with soft brushes.

The mind flayers by the pool also came to the fence one after another, sending telepathic greetings to the mastermind.

The powerful spiritual power of the main brain can communicate with all mind flayers at the same time, without conflict.

Joan followed the example of his compatriots and sent out a mental wave to establish a link with a thread in the mastermind's huge neural network.

"Great Noah, wise elder, your child Gnostic, I pay you my highest respect!"

"Oh, Gnostic, my poor child, have you been studying arcane arts lately?"

The mastermind immediately responded to Joan's greeting, and his gentle yet majestic words echoed in his mind.

"Great Noah, please forgive me for not being able to completely abandon my interest in arcane knowledge, but my love for psionic power is far above arcane."

Joan had already imagined the situation when communicating with the main brain, and prepared safe answers in advance to the questions that the other party might ask.

The mastermind seemed very satisfied with his seemingly frank answer, and continued: "There is a saying that reminds you that you can't go too far. You can dabble in arcane arts, but you must never degenerate into the company of the undead. If you can't stop your love for the undead Magical curiosity is no longer my child."

"Great Noah, I will keep your warning in mind, and I will never give up like Samuel."

Joan replied solemnly, and at the same time warned himself secretly, never to cast any necromantic magic within the scope of the mastermind's mental monitoring, otherwise it would be considered light to be expelled from Odis, and he might become the same as Samuel and become a world leader. The city's mind flayer is a public enemy that is quick to defeat.

"Very well, my child, you came to visit me today, what can you do?" asked the mastermind.

"Great Noah, I want to serve my compatriots and the community, earn honor points, and restore my citizenship as soon as possible." Joan replied.

"Good boy, I am very pleased that you have such an awareness. Here is a list of all community tasks and corresponding rewards. You can see for yourself."

Joan nodded, closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation, and then a gleaming silver curtain appeared in front of his eyes, on which was written a dense list of tasks in the unique "spiritual script" of the mind flayer family.

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