"Grandmaster."
Lei Luo came behind the old monster, with eyes focused on seeking knowledge, he looked at the tree of fear in a sluggish and dying state, and then at the petrified specimen of the broken insect nest.
"Um?"
The old monster looks like he has nothing to do.
He was constantly using his black nails to poke the head of a mutant bear on the trunk of the dread tree.
Every time the black nail poked, the bear head would howl and growl angrily at the old monster, trying to nibble on the old monster's arm.
The old monster seemed to enjoy the wailing of the monster specimen, and he kept wanting to fight back but was helpless, admiring the process of turning from anger to panic and despair.
The eerie laughter continued.
Lei Luo took a deep breath and said, "Are these parasites the culprit of the mutation of the fear tree?"
One large and one small dead fish glanced at the parasite specimen that Lei Luo was observing.
"This is the blood worm, the spreader of night pollution. It is at the bottom of the biological chain of the land of night, but it can infect creatures outside the land of night, and gradually transform them into deformed walking corpses."
The old monster explained.
Under the horrified eyes of several mercenaries, Lei Luo and the old monster stood together and began to dissect the parasitic head on the branch of this strange tree on the spot.
During the cruel and bloody experiment process, all the little mercenaries couldn't help swallowing, their eyelids twitching wildly.
There are about sixty heads of various kinds hanging on the trunk of the horror tree, hanging like fruits. As research specimens with terrifying appearance, the stronger the vitality and the more fierce the resistance, the more it can arouse the interest of the old monster, and the eerie and excited smile The sound continued.
Lei Luo also followed into this frenzied and exciting research process, and gradually realized the joy of scholars spreading terror.
In the process of rational learning, in the process of exploring knowledge, let these so-called powerful horror creatures feel the terror of real scholars, what is the real terror.
What an indescribable sense of excitement!
Lei Luo found a large number of oryza large parasites.
These parasites live densely in the brain.
under the magnifying glass.
The length of these parasites is between 0.1cm and 0.2cm. The head occupies two-thirds of the body length. The mouth is a sucker. Lei Luo can see the fine teeth in the sucker. The body is greatly degraded, only some soft tentacles .
What Lei Luo noticed was that there was a small section of special tentacles on the top of the parasite's head, which looked like a spiritual light.
Lei Luo remembered a specimen in his collection.
It was a mutated giant toad that was killed together with Meiya, the eye of full analysis, in the first floor of the Pyramid of the Sun Moon Demon Eye. The giant toad possessed a very powerful ability to create illusions, and the ability came from the weird tentacles on top of its head.
At this moment, the special tentacles on the top of these microscopic parasites seem to be very similar to this specimen
The first floor of the Sun Moon Demon Eye Pyramid is obviously a space opened up by the Gulan goblins after studying some of the power of the blood-derived civilization, so the creatures inside are also similar to the creatures of the night.
"Master, what do you mean, this place has not reached the polluted area yet?"
The dissection process of the old monster's black nails seems to be an art.
During Lei Luo's research on these parasites, the old monster had already dissected the furbolg's brain completely, and it was surrounded by a layer of dim black mist in the palm of his hand, admiring it with great interest.
"It's almost the same as before."
The old monster observed the bear head's brain, and then responded: "Those mutated Blood Demon Flowers already possess the characteristics of the Blood Eye Tree, so ignore those Blood Demon Flowers and go find the source of the mutation. , Immediately activate the summoning descending technique, I will arrive as soon as possible, and it is best to catch them all in one go!"
"knew!"
Lei Luo tentatively asked: "The legend of the tree of fear in the Thorn Forest is also caused by these blood horrors?"
"It happened two or three years ago. At that time, scholars were just in their infancy. They could only get some information from the ancient books of foreign races and the hymns of the temple. Those records contained no data strictly prohibited by scholars. It was difficult to know the specific truth at that time."
The prosperity of scholars is only a matter of the past few hundred years. At the end of the Middle Ages two or three thousand years ago, even the x-mask organization of scholars did not appear.
thought about it.
Lei Luo took out the tentacles of the mutated giant toad on the first floor of the Sun Moon Demon Eye Pyramid.
"Hey, what is this?"
Corleone, who was studying the bear's brain, turned his head. He had a sharper insight into the specimens. After being surprised, he started to observe and study with great interest.
"show me."
After a while.
This tentacle was actually used as the core of control by the old monster. In the light of the palm, it controlled the blood worms in the tree of terror, and they all climbed out of the tree of terror.
"Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie Jie! It's so interesting! This is actually a spiritual resonance transfer organ. Look, this head has been resurrected!"
As all the remaining blood ticks in the fear tree gathered in this head, under the excited observation of Lei Luo and the old monster, a large amount of viscous and smelly liquid poured into this dry and twisted mercenary head, and he unexpectedly regained his 'life' .
"Master, is this thing equivalent to the queen bee of a hive?"
"It seems that this is probably the case, Jie Jie Jie Jie, first observe its way of thinking, and see if it can be controlled through communication."
On the terrifying tree trunk, the mercenary's head opened its eyes.
After the eyeballs turned 360 degrees like an insect, the pupils looked at Corleone and Lei Luo, and the corners of the mouth revealed a cruel and evil look.
"My mother loves me so much, you will also become a part of my mother's body, hehehehe."
The old monster and Lei Luo looked at this head, but both showed a more evil cruelty.
"It seems that his soul thinking has been completely lost, and can only be controlled by other methods."
The old monster took out the experimental tools of the dissecting table, all kinds of scalpels, pipe forceps, and test tubes were densely packed.
"That's right, little guy, just stay in this state of excitement, the process of burning your life force may hurt a little bit, just bear with it, don't cry, jie jie jie jie."
Not for a while.
"No, no, I hurt, woo woo woo, I'm going to tell my mom, woo woo, let me go..."
Several mercenaries looked at Lei Luo and the old monster, dissected and studied the horror tree as if no one was there, cut off the twisted heads one by one, and started various inhumane experiments, their eyelids twitched wildly, and their faces were ugly.
The female magician in the mercenary team is not very strong.
She followed the two of them and watched the whole process without saying a word, as if she had become a junior who humbly asked for advice.
She looked at this monster that was so terrifying in front of everyone just now, and in a blink of an eye, she couldn't help crying and begging for mercy under the scalpels of these two strange scholars, and she couldn't help being terrified in her soul. After this cruel experiment, after the initial panic, she developed some inferiority complex and gloom in her heart.
These two are real scholars!
And I am just a magician.
When I was studying in the academy, I was obsessed with participating in various social dances, fighting endlessly for the family title, fame and fortune, secretly proud of one or two dresses and luxury perfumes, until I failed the graduation examination three years later, I finally understood The difference between the magician and the scholar mentioned by the tutor.
The teacher said that the so-called scholars are divided into three levels.
The first level is the magician.
A magician is nothing but a person who has mastered the superficial power of academics, and nobles who regard scholars as their identity decorations, and use their status as a magician to enjoy life better.
The second level is the explorer.
The explorers have found their own academic field of specialization, and they are the backbone of human beings exploring the tree of truth. .
In the knowledge reserves of major natural science academies, their contributions to academic knowledge papers account for more than 90%. Such people are often born one or two out of every hundred students, which is the so-called appellants during the student period. Most people are just youths on the road of scholars. .
The third level is the real scholar.
They are obsessed with the joy of exploring the truth and knowledge, obsessed with the pursuit of the unknown, and regard the life of scholars as their own. Apart from exploring the truth and knowledge, they are almost useless and have no hobbies.
In front of them, there is no real fear, because they are the creators of fear!
They let all the monster creatures who claim to be the incarnation of fear feel what real fear is. Even other people who are also human beings will be shocked by the madness of scholars before they become real scholars.
They are leaders of the times.
The birth of each such scholar will be the wealth of human academic knowledge. They have almost raised the academic knowledge base in their respective fields to a higher level, and even like the three pioneers, they have raised the overall truth foundation of scholars to a higher level!
Unfortunately, there are too few real scholars.
The vast majority of so-called scholars are just magicians.
Just like this world, the vast majority are mediocre, addicted to their own enjoyment of life.
She has never quite understood the state of a real scholar as the instructor said.
Will there be such a person in the world
From what the instructor said, it seems that this kind of scholar is no longer a human being. How could human beings be so different from other human beings because of their knowledge and habits
Until now, she seemed to see what the mentor was pointing at from these two people.
We are both scholars and we are all human beings.
But at this moment, she actually felt a little creepy about the content of the conversation, the process of the experiment, and the way of thinking between these two people!