Broad World

After sending away the Lich Ansair who was staying in the castle, Henry went straight to the sealed area in the basement, where countless runes with magical power were engraved on the walls to suppress the dangerous items placed inside, such as Speaking of the skull of Shangra, the Lord of Talismans, etc., in short, those items and creatures that are easy to cause huge damage are imprisoned in it, guarded by the undead puppets who never sleep, and they will not hesitate to sound the alarm once they find the situation.

As the more threatening main brain, it is placed close to the bottom layer. Although this thing can simulate almost all magic and psychic powers, it cannot move at all due to its large size, and the possibility of escaping is basically zero.

As soon as they entered the room, an angry roar echoed in everyone's mind: "You lowly slave! Let me out quickly! Otherwise, I'll kill you all!"

"Huh! It seems that its spirit has recovered well, and it should be able to complete this ceremony." Henry said with a sneer.

When he came to conduct experiments last time, he almost drained all the psychic energy of the main brain, which directly caused the other party to enter a dormant period, but now it seems that it has recovered by about 50%, which is just enough to develop the brain's potential once.

"It's really scary! I can forcibly pour my will into other people's brains. If it weren't for the protection of magic, I'm afraid I would have been completely controlled." Allen said in shock, looking at the huge brain pool in front of him.

Observing from the outside, the main brain is actually similar in shape to the human brain, divided into two parts, left and right, covered with cortex full of grooves, but it is a bit big, with a diameter of about ten meters, surrounded by viscous liquid . Countless mind flayer tadpoles are swimming in it. They are not only the larvae of mind flayers, but also the main brain's food.

Henry ignored his son's terrified expression, and directly used the mage's hand to fish out about a hundred strong tadpoles from it, and then put them into the jar that had been prepared, and put a few tadpoles made of the special metal "Ithili silver "The drawn silk thread is connected to a semicircular device.

The mastermind quickly discovered his movements, and immediately began to scream desperately with psychic power: "No!!! You can't do this!! Blasphemer!! I will kill you! Kill you!"

"Kill me?" The corners of Henry's mouth turned up slightly, showing a chilling evil smile. "Very interesting idea. But you can't even deal with my men, how can you kill me? Remember, this is the last time I will tolerate your offense. If there is a next time... I will let you experience What is the hell of the soul..."

After he finished speaking, two real cold lights appeared in his eyes, which instantly made the giant tissue in his brain twitch.

"You can't draw psychic energy unscrupulously like this! I will die in a short time! I... I need a lot of mind flayers to serve me! I need food to supplement it!" Seeing that the threat failed, the mastermind finally realized that the situation was not good, Begging loudly for survival without hesitation.

As the real ruler of the mind flayer city, it always puts its own survival first, and as long as it can survive, it can even do whatever it takes.

"Oh? Then you should put in more effort in this brain development process. Maybe I will consider bringing some intelligent creatures with me when I come next time."

When saying this sentence. Henry deliberately added an accent to the word "maybe", obviously not intending to meet any of the other party's demands. He is very clear that the number of tadpoles in the brain pool is completely enough to consume the main brain for more than a year. Definitely enough time to dig out all the secrets.

As for how to deal with this troublesome thing in the end, he plans to follow the example of Iolum and transform it into an undead creature form, completely erasing the part of personality, retaining only rich knowledge and thinking ability, and combining it with a transistor computer to create an unprecedented artificial intelligence of half-undead biological constructs.

Of course, this is just a concept, and how to operate it requires a lot of theoretical knowledge and experiments. The most urgent task now is to complete the brain development for Allen.

The master brain with extraordinary intelligence obviously heard the perfunctory, and immediately fell into a terrible silence. Due to extreme anger, its entire cerebral cortex turned pink, and waves of invisible force fields echoed on the surface, obviously trying to break through Suppression of magical energy.

Seeing this situation, Henry sneered and shouted: "Morul!"

"Understood, mentor." The strange-looking apprentice responded. Quickly took a few steps forward to open and pull down the hand brake on the wall.

moment!

A dark blue electric current entered the main brain along the metal conductor.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

All the force fields shattered in the blink of an eye, and at the same time the jar containing the tadpoles was electrified, and countless powerful psychic energies began to concentrate near the semi-arc device.

"Come here, son, put it on your head. Feel the power of the mind silently. Forget all common sense and fully release your imagination. In the world of the mind, you are the real god." Henry said, holding the things in his hand Handed over.

Without any hesitation, Allen immediately put on the helmet-like thing. After just a few seconds, his brain began to numb and swell, accompanied by needle-like pain, but it was far from his endurance limit .

The pain didn't last long, and after about five or six minutes, I entered a very strange state, as if I saw another self in my body, and started a heated debate with the two selves. Some topics that are usually unwilling to face, almost every sentence is worth pondering.

As a saying goes, a smart person can easily see through other people's thoughts, but it is often difficult to face up to himself.

The power of the mind is to allow smart people to re-recognize themselves over and over again in this way, so as to obtain powerful abilities.

I don't know how long it has been...

Can't even remember my own name...

At this moment, Allen's mind was full of two voices arguing with himself, and the harsh sarcasm hit his heart directly.

For a moment, he was hesitant, helpless, and confused, as if he had lost his direction in life. He just wandered aimlessly in the void like this, and he couldn't even find the meaning of living.

But not long after, the boy suddenly recalled the suffering he had suffered in Uster Nazar, especially the strong desire for power returned instantly. He looked at the two himself who were still arguing. A faint smile appeared on his face: "So that's how it is. This is the power of the mind. It doesn't require knowledge or common sense. I can get it as long as I think about it."

As soon as the voice fell, the two Alans who were arguing suddenly stopped, turned around and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha! That's right, we are the part you don't want to face, since you have understood this truth , then face it bravely. The power of the heart already exists in your body."

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a violent air explosion suddenly occurred in the room, and the terrible air wall directly blew Morul into the air. Fortunately, the height of the basement was high enough, otherwise it was very likely to be severely damaged.

After several months of study, he was no longer a weak apprentice. In an instant, a psionic spell "Cat Falling" was cast. The whole person adjusted his balance in the air like a cat, and landed on the ground very easily.

As for Henry, he directly released the same wall of force to offset the attack power of the pump, and also used the hand of the mage to close the switch. After many successful trials. He fully understands that this is exactly the psychic impact produced by the successful development of the brain.

Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Allen saw was the messy tables, chairs and experimental equipment in the house. He took off the device on his head, looked at his hands in disbelief and muttered to himself: "This... I did this?! Is this the psychic power that countless people dream of?"

"Yes. You are already a psion now. Go ahead, here are the notes I have compiled, and learn according to the above. Remember, don't show your psychic abilities unless you have to, otherwise you will Cause big trouble." After speaking, Henry threw a bunch of key rings covered with metal pieces over.

Allen caught it subconsciously, his eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't figure out what these metal pieces had to do with the notes. He tried to use magic to identify it, but in the end he had no clue.

Henry shook his head with a smile and explained: "Those metal pieces are books. Use your spiritual power to read, magic will have no effect."

"So that's how it is..." After trying to scan the metal sheet with psychic energy, Allen had an expression of enlightenment on his face.

"Okay, let's put aside the things about exercising psionic abilities. Now I want to teach you something more important, which is to learn to be cruel." Henry said while taking out the soul gem that sealed Chasma from his pocket .

"As we all know, we live in a world where good and evil, order and chaos are balanced. So there are many unimaginable evils, and they often use despicable means to achieve their goals, so if you don't want to be a victim, you must learn how to protect yourself, There's an element of cruelty at some point that can scare these people."

"How can that be considered cruel, just like the dark elves?" Allen asked, frowning.

"That can only be regarded as a part. Although the dark elves can be regarded as masters in physical punishment, you have to understand. Any physical pain is far inferior to mental torture, especially torturing a person's soul." Henry lightly scratched across the surface of the gem, and Chasma's soul was instantly released.

The powerful legendary mage looked weak at the moment, with pain and despair in his eyes. Obviously, watching his compatriots being slaughtered and destroyed over and over again every day has severely damaged his spirit, and it is estimated that he will completely fall into madness in another half a year.

Without further ado, Henry put the gem directly into his son's hand: "He kidnapped you, tortured you, and now in front of me, let his soul feel pain, when you can listen to his wailing indifferently Even if it’s almost there.”

Allen looked at Chasma's trance, and couldn't bear it: "Father, is it necessary to do this? He seems to have been punished."

"Think about it, what will happen to you if the rescue fails? The poison will drain your health little by little, and then lie on the ground and die in pain and helplessness. Your mother, sister, aunt, and grandmother will live forever because of this tragedy. Washing his face with tears, Master Tyrantyr is likely to fall into endless guilt and pain. Don't you still feel unbearable? Remember, never have a little sympathy for the enemy, otherwise it will be your family and friends who will suffer. "

Henry was extremely serious when he said these words, and he didn't lower his requirements at all just because he was his son, with a standard eagle father attitude. He would rather let the child hate himself now than an irreparable tragedy in the future.

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