Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1195

[Chapter 1187 Harvest]

“Damn, what have you done to me, “Destruction Whisper”!

He opened his eyes half asleep from the experimental bench, feeling as if his head had been poured into lead water, the legendary warlock just struggled to get up and said such a rather hysterical question.

Yes, the state of “Thunderstorm” was not sober at this time. The emotional waves of fear and fury were surging from the depths of his soul, impacting the little remaining reason. Shang Li realized what a powerful spellcaster he was talking to, and now he just wanted to use verbal and physical crit to vent the unease and pain in his heart.

After all, the legendary warlock has been keenly aware that not only has he lost the original magical bloodline that has accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years, but he has also lost many long-term memories and even a lot of precious reason. The feeling of knowing who you are” is not at all uncomfortable when put into reality.

However, in fact, the unfortunate “thunderstorm” did not get a chance to climb off the experimental platform at all, because only the moment when he opened his eyes and saw the magic light shining down from the ceiling of the laboratory, there was a huge uncontrollable fear. The sense of panic and panic instantly dominated Dietben’s body and nerves.

I saw this powerful legendary professional screaming involuntarily at this moment, and then shrank into a trembling ball directly on the cold metal bed.

“Ahhhh, damn it! It’s the light! It’s the damn light, take those damn light sources away! “Destruction Whisper”, why am I afraid of light? What the hell is going on in all this”?

Covering his eyes, he twisted his body in pain. The poor warlock who looked young and handsome shouted out a hoarse old man’s voice. Although the fear from “light” could not cause any real harm to him, but The fright alone was enough to make Dietben’s muscles spasm.

“Afraid of light? It doesn’t matter, this is a completely normal reaction, because the new bloodline I transplanted to you is the magical bloodline derived from the ice worm, because the immature spells in the bodies of these little guys living underground will interact with the light element. Violent catastrophic reactions occur, so of course they are afraid of light, and now you have the bloodline of ice worms, and you are naturally more afraid of light!”!

Looking at the unparalleled legendary warlock lying on the experimental bench, the punk who is the initiator and the mastermind behind it seems extraordinarily calm and indifferent.

Of course he knew the abnormal reaction that Dietben would have when he woke up. Under the stimulation of the “Sorrowful Soul”, he was afraid that the light source would inevitably be the most violent of these abnormal reactions. There are also many defects, and the pain that the hapless legendary warlock needs to endure in the future is more than that.

You must know that the “thunderstorm” whose soul is riddled with holes is basically destined to never be able to “break out of the cage” and advance to the legendary level, so the various characteristics from the ice worm will definitely accompany his soul forever… …

However, in the face of the tragedy that happened to the poor “experimental subject”, the punk who acted as an unscrupulous doctor didn’t care, and now watching the “living” Dieter can still scream furiously under the illumination of magic lights , the caster’s mood is actually very happy.

Because his experiment was a success!

That’s right, the theory guessed by “Whispers of Destruction” is indeed correct. The power of “Sorrowing Soul” to merge into the soul is not only extremely powerful, but also has the same working principle as “Picknut’s Soul Fusion Technique”.

In fact, after fully observing the “bloodline infection” of the soul of a legendary professional, the knowledge and inspiration obtained by Master Huiyue absolutely deserved the adjective “very huge”, and he also successfully promoted a professional level and reached the key point. Sexual fifty-one Huiyue realm!

With such a perfect and important harvest, the precious experimental body has successfully survived, how can punk be unhappy?

So even if the legendary warlock who now seems to realize something is swearing has begun to use swear words to “thank” his “savior”, the expressionless “Destruction Whisper” just silently dimmed the excessively bright lights, and then used The mage’s hand covered Dietben’s mouth and explained patiently:

“Is that how you talk to the person who saved your life? Or do you think it is more in line with your artistic vision to lie in a hospital bed and wait to die than to be transplanted with a bad bloodline? Stop dreaming, the world There is no such thing as perfect, now instead of complaining to me about a thing that is impossible to change, you should think about the information about the Pantheon, those gods who seek to kill themselves are the ones who made you what you are today. The culprit!”

Secretly released a morning star-level “advanced emotional infusion”, Punk quickly dispelled a large number of negative thoughts in “Thunderstorm”. Although this power derived from magic is destined to only take effect temporarily in a short period of time, at least by the bloodline Dieter, who had eroded his sanity, could have had a chance to sober up.

Of course, sobriety doesn’t mean friendliness, rationality doesn’t mean gratitude, and maybe the legendary warlock has no knowledge of spells, but that doesn’t mean he’s an idiot.

You know, “Thunderstorm” can definitely realize that punk’s “treatment” is very wrong, but he currently has no way or capital to refute the “nonsense” in the mouth of Master Huiyue, so after finally finding it After regaining a certain amount of thinking ability, the legendary warlock who resisted the urge to fight can only say in a low voice while kneading his aching skull:

“…I really “thank you” to you, Mr. Destruction Whisper! If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely tell you my “thank you” to Your Excellency “President”, definitely”!

“It’s your freedom to speak to anyone, Dietben Akama, but for now, think about the attack three thousand years ago.”

Calmly ignoring the angry words of the legendary warlock, the “Destruction Whisper” who was taking the experimental tools back into the storage ring didn’t care about such a weak and unthinking “threat”.

After obtaining the experimental data of “Soul of Sorrow”, the usefulness of “Thunderstorm” has only been left with some information that does not know the value, and when his last bit of information has been squeezed out……

Huiyue Mage, who never likes to leave any hidden dangers to herself, will not leave Ditben any chance to meet the “President”. Tiny “thunderstorms” disappear into a wave of war.

After all, even a legendary war is going to kill people. Even the death of a legendary warlock or even the burial of a legendary mage can only be called a “small accident” in the huge waves that cover the sky. .