Chapter 1187 Harvest
"Damn it, what have you done to me?" Whispers of Destruction!
Opening his eyes half asleep and half awake from the experimental table, the legendary warlock, who felt as if his head was poured with lead, had just struggled to get up and said such a hysterical question.
Yes, "Thunderstorm" is not in a clear state at this time. The emotional waves of fear and rage are surging up from the depths of his soul and impacting what little reason is left. Dieter, whose eyes are red, has already ignored Shangli realized that he was talking to such a powerful spellcaster, and now he only wanted to use verbal and physical blows to vent the anxiety and pain in his heart.
After all, the legendary warlock has been keenly aware that not only has he lost his original magical blood that has accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years, he has also lost many long-term memories and even a lot of precious rationality. The feeling of knowing who you are" is not at all pleasant in reality.
However, in fact, the unlucky "thunderstorm" never got the chance to climb down the experimental bench, because the moment he opened his eyes and saw the magic light shining down from the ceiling of the laboratory, he felt a huge uncontrollable fear Feelings of anxiety and panic instantly dominated Dietben's body and nerves.
I saw this powerful legendary professional involuntarily wailed loudly at this moment, and then shrank directly into a trembling ball on the cold metal bed.
"Ahhh, damn it! It's the light! It's the damned light, get those damn light sources away!" Whispered Destruction, why am I afraid of light? What the hell is going on with all this?"
Covering his eyes and twisting his body in pain, the young, handsome and handsome warlock yelled out a hoarse old man's voice. Although the fear from "light" could not cause him any real harm, it still Fear alone was enough to make Dieterben's muscles spasm.
"Afraid of light? It's okay, this is a completely normal reaction, because the brand new blood I transplanted to you is the magic blood of ice worms, because the immature spells in the bodies of these little guys living underground can interact with light elements A drastic cataclysmic reaction occurred, so of course they are sensitive to light, and now that you have the blood of ice worms, you are naturally also sensitive to light!"
Gazing at the incomparable legendary warlock lying on the experimental table, Punk, who was the instigator and behind the scenes, seemed exceptionally calm and indifferent.
Of course he knew the abnormal reaction that Dieterben would have when he woke up. Under the stimulation of the "Soul of Sorrow", the fear of the light source must be the most violent of these abnormal reactions. After all, the blood of the ice field worm is not aggressive but There are also many flaws, and this is not the only pain that the unlucky legendary warlock will have to endure in the future.
You know, the "thunderstorm" whose soul is riddled with holes is basically doomed to never "break out of the cage" and be promoted to the legendary level, so the various characteristics from the ice worm will always accompany him in his soul... ………
However, in the face of the tragedy that happened to the poor "experimental subject", Punk, who once acted as an unscrupulous doctor, didn't care. Now Dieterben, who is watching "alive and jumping", can still scream furiously under the illumination of the magic light , the mood of the caster is actually very happy.
Because his experiment was a success!
That's right, the theory conjectured by "Whisper of Destruction" is indeed correct. The power of "Soul of Sorrow" integrated into the soul is not only extremely powerful, but also works exactly the same as "Piknut's Soul Fusion Technique".
In fact, after fully observing the "bloodline infection" of the soul of a legendary professional, the knowledge and inspiration Master Huiyue received is definitely worthy of the adjective "very huge". Sexual Fifty-Level Bright Moon Realm!
With such a perfect and important harvest, and the precious experimental subject survived successfully, how could Punk be unhappy?
So even though the legendary warlock who seemed to realize what he was swearing now started to "thank" his "savior" with dirty words, the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" just dimmed the too bright lights silently, and then used Covering Dietben's mouth with the mage's hand, he patiently explained:
"Is this how you talk to the person who saved your life? Or do you think lying in a hospital bed waiting to die is more in line with your artistic vision than being transplanted with a bad blood? Don't dream, the world There is no such thing as perfect. Instead of complaining to me about a thing that is impossible to change, you should think about the information about the Pantheon. It is those god sticks who wanted to kill themselves that made you what you are today The culprit"!
Secretly releasing a "high-level emotional instillation" at the morning star level, Punk quickly dispelled a large amount of negative thoughts in "Thunderstorm". Dieter, who had eroded his sanity, could have had a chance to sober up.
Of course, sobriety doesn't mean friendliness, and reason doesn't mean gratitude. Maybe the legendary warlock doesn't know anything about spells, but that doesn't mean he's an idiot.
You know, "Thunderstorm" is absolutely aware that Punk's "treatment" for him is very wrong, but he has no way or capital to refute the "nonsense" that Master Huiyue said. After regaining a certain amount of thinking ability, the legendary warlock, who resisted the urge to fight, could only say in a low tone while kneading his painful skull:
"...I really "thank you" you, Mister "Destroying Whispers"! If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely tell the "President" your "gratitude" to you, definitely"!
"You are free to speak to anyone, Dieter Ben-Akama, but now, you should think about the attack three thousand years ago."
Calmly ignoring the angry words of the legendary warlock, the "Whisper of Destruction" who was taking the experimental tools back to the storage ring didn't care about such a weak and thoughtless "threat" at all.
After obtaining the experimental data of "Soul of Sorrow", the usefulness of "Thunderstorm" is only some information of unknown value, and when the last bit of information from him is squeezed out...
Master Huiyue, who never likes to leave any hidden dangers for himself, will not leave any chance for Dieterben to meet the "chairman". Tiny "Thunderstorm" disappears in the tide of a war.
After all, even a legendary battle will result in death. Even the death of a legendary warlock or even the burial of a legendary mage in the overwhelming waves can only be called "little accidents" .