I was actually surprised to be able to think about it, but it wasn't unexpected by me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just like the law of human growth that the lich Froststone told me at that time, although I am an undead, and there will be some natural knowledge and volitional principles in the soul sea, most of my growth is in the human world or by a little girl who is not very evil, so most of my thoughts will not be like a real undead.

Although I scoffed at this statement at the time, the nature of the undead is extremely difficult to change, but as I spent more and more time in the human world, although I didn't want to admit it, I had to admit that sometimes my way of thinking and acting was indeed more and more imaginary with that of human beings.

The Creator has not only given human beings wisdom and creative ability, their strongest ability is super adaptability and assimilation, and all the conquered populations and even the subjugated human species have been slowly assimilated by human beings in the end.

By the time I realized something was wrong with my thinking, I was almost unable to change it. It is very difficult to change a formed way of thinking unless it is completely destroyed, and if it is forcibly changed, the most likely consequence is the split personality, and this split personality is basically fatal, because a dead spirit cannot imagine whether a new personality that he has split will deny his own existence.

But the good thing is that the undead have their own unique way of fighting this spiritual error, and that is self-isolation. Seal up this apparently formed thought that has already arisen, and then draw a whole new conclusion, so that this part of the undead thinking can be compensated. Although this part of the idea of blockade will take up a part of the space, for a huge soul sea like mine, this part of the space is not even a drop in the bucket.

But the present situation is not suitable for immediate action, because Caldercott is still standing by my side. Seeing that I didn't react, he reached out and made a hole in one of the walls of its own accord, without the slightest light emanating from it, but I knew it was a passageway.

"He estimated that it would take a while to wake up, because his soul was bigger than yours, so his fusion would take a little longer. You can go back first, just adapt to this state in these two days, the iron wall casting is very useful, it cannot be directly described in words, but you must experience it yourself, with your qualifications, it should be no problem to master most of them in two days. "As soon as Caldercott finished speaking to me, his body vanished.

It seems that his energy consumption is indeed too huge, otherwise he would not have opened the passage for me to walk out by himself, and he should have teleported out directly with me. I looked at Khakip, who was still standing with his eyes closed, and though we hadn't spoken since I came back, he gave me the feeling that he had changed into someone else, a strange feeling I had never seen in any person.

I walked up the pitch-black passageway, and it didn't take long for me to reach the end. Judging by the structure of the passage, I was now at the entrance to an underground passage, and I looked around, and under the analysis of the high speed of my soul sea, an incongruity on the wall was separated.

So I stretched out my hand and pressed this place, and the stone slab above my head slowly opened, and a faint red light flowed in through the crack in the opening of the stone slab, I really haven't seen such a light in the Holy See of Light, I don't know what kind of place this is.

After the slate was fully opened, I walked out of this underground passage. Directly in front of me are pillars made of unknown materials, from which I can not feel the slightest material properties and magic fluctuations, which can make me feel this way, indicating that these pillars are absolutely insulated from magic, but I don't know how well they can resist hits.

The walls are empty, and the floor is clean. Judging from the knowledge of this place in the sea of my soul, it seems to be called a prison. There is only one place where the Holy See has a prison, and that is the heresy execution. I'm kind of the top boss of this organization, but I haven't really cared about this place since I took office. Although I was very fond of this place a long time ago.

The cell was closed, but it was unlocked, so I pushed open the unknown door and walked out. A watery sensation flowed through my body, a sensation that suggested that I was a wave of magic. So I turned my head and saw that there was nothing behind me.

It turned out that this was a high-level psychedelic magic array, and I couldn't even feel it, I don't know if it was temporarily set up by Caldercot or if the city had it a long time ago.

I walked forward slowly, there were not many people in the prisons on both sides, most of the clothes they were wearing were very shabby, and there were blood marks on them, although a small part of the clothes were shabby, but I could still see that they were the uniform of the Holy See of Light, and these people should have taken over the partisan struggle within the Holy See of Light.

At first, some of the people weren't surprised to see me, but after a moment all the people rushed to the railing as if they were boiling, shouting who I was, how I got in, begging me to help them open the gate, and so on. I think these people are ridiculous, even if they help you open the door, you can't get out of here with your current body.

You must know that this prison is built in the central auditorium, even if the prison guards are really just waste, but the defense of the central auditorium behind it is not an ornament. So I ignored them and walked forward.

"Do you think that the Holy See of Light is too good to you, what are you arguing about, and if you quarrel again, you won't have anything to eat today." At this time, a voice came, and then an iron door was pushed open from the front, and a bright light came in from the opening of the iron door, I looked at the past and looked surprised, the person who opened the door turned out to be ****, and the genitals under the crotch were still in a **** state at this time.

Listen closely, from behind the iron gate came the sound of crackling water, and the heavy wheezing of a man.

After a little thought, I understood what they were doing, probably because the guards were too boring, so they found female prisoners to carry out mating activities, and this kind of thing is understandable, after all, entering this prison is basically not going to go out in this life.

So I took a step forward, and the **** man found me at this time.