In some unspeakably terrifying part of the underworld.

There are no glowing plants here, so the light is dim, and the only thing that can be counted as a light source is a ghostly energy ore that emits a faint purple light.

The glowing purple light only illuminates a gloomy palace more eerie and terrifying.

This is the base camp of the spirit-absorbing monsters.

Except for the elder's octopus head that likes to eat the brains of intelligent creatures, there are only 'brain servants' who are completely enslaved in the future, but they don't know it.

and, the other part was imprisoned, and it was very tasty 'reserve food'.

Of course, these 'stockpiles' can also be good 'breeding grounds' for breeding new psiculeces.

A drow male elf parades alongside a drow female elf.

Their minds, which have been eroded by the spirit-absorbing monsters, have become the 'brain servants' of the monsters, otherwise normal drow men would never dare to walk side by side with a drow woman so naturally.

"There are fewer and fewer 'prey' on the periphery." The male drow sighed and grumbled with his 'companions'.

"Is the old way no longer working?"

"You should go to the Adventurers' Guild again and mention the bounty, there will always be people who are greedy and come to the periphery next."

"If I can't catch any more 'ingredients', my master said he was going to eat my brain."

"Mine too."

They talked about chilling things with calm faces, and how weird and weird it was to walk along the path illuminated by the misty purple light.

Still some distance from the periphery, the two Drow Servants began a new topic, "It seems that a new 'adult' is being born on the mastermind's side. ”

"I know, everyone knows now, and it may be an adult at the level of a 'Soul Eater' who was born directly to six tentacles."

"Huh...... There's going to be a big guy......"

"Yes, yes, our master is so anxious for us to catch 'food' just to provide for this adult and let him successfully 'birth' ......"

They chatted on and off until they reached the outskirts, where the two Drow quieted down, trying to cover their tracks with a 'Shadow Walk'.

In this way, they will go and capture the adventurers who have been attracted by the sky-high tasks they have hung in the adventurer's tavern.

Today they were extremely 'lucky', and they didn't have long to wander around the periphery when they saw two female 'Drow Elves' swaggering in the 'periphery'...... Wandering.

The two drow servants were really stunned in the shadows for a moment.

In the past, the 'ingredients' they were eyeing weren't the ones that could scare the wind down their necks.

The two Drow in front of him, who didn't use the upper shadow skill at all, walked in the range of the spirit sucking monsters, just like walking through the large dungeon shopping street of the neutral camp.

The brain servants glanced at each other, and very tacitly took out the dagger from their waists.

It seems that they are lucky today, and they will not be eaten by their respective masters when they go back completely.

Before the two drow elves who looked at each other and smiled could take action, they were yawned and spewed out a mouthful of divine breath, directly from the shadows.

With such a level of brain servant, His Highness can burn a bunch of them even if he keeps it like he is now.

The two drow-brained servants whose buttocks were smoked by the dragon's breath were stunned.

Charlie was pleased, but was a little disappointed to see that these two were still the same drow elves, not spirit suckers with octopus heads.

……

Deep in the forbidden area, in the huge gloomy palace, two psionic monsters dressed in black cloth armor that was out of place in this world raised their heads in a little confusion.

Psionics don't need words, and as Charlie understands, their brains are connected by a giant mastermind.

Even if they are far apart, communication can be done in a moment of silence.

The psion-absorbing monster, who had just been cut off from his brain, was communicating with each other in a strange way.

The spirit-absorbing monster found that not only himself, but also another fellow citizen was experiencing the same problem as him.

The spirit-sucking monsters hit it off in the 'Large Nationwide Chat Room' and walked towards the palace gates.

On weekdays, the range of activity of the Psicosuckers is the upper floors of the palace.

The Brain Servant Slave, on the other hand, wanders the lower levels.

Two psionic monsters dressed in eerie black heterotopic cloth armor came to the lower exit one after another, and the brain servants who bumped into them on the way were so frightened that they fell to their knees.

When they met, the two psychic monsters didn't make any sound, and their communication was already done in the 'chat room'.

The Brain Servants were gone, but the two psions were happy.

Only stronger sapient beings can kill their two minions, and stronger sapient creatures are equal to stronger slave minions or delicious ingredients.

What to do with it will have to wait until they see the guy who eliminated their brains before making a decision.

The Psics are very smart, no, it should be said that the mastermind who controls this group of Psics is very smart.

In order to prevent all 'prey' from being scared away, under normal circumstances, the mastermind still forbids the spirit-sucking monsters to go to the outer areas.

But there are exceptions, such as right now, where a large pool of brains is being bred with a high probability of growing into a six-tentacled Soul Eater.

Only more powerful humanoid intelligent creatures can match the hatchlings of the upper six whiskers.

Therefore, the mastermind specially allowed these two spirit void monsters to capture the 'hotbed' roaming in the periphery.

In the palace, the main brains of the two psychic monsters sent out were soaked in a large square pool of 10 meters × 10 meters.

The yellow fluid in the pond is not only antiseptic, but also used as nutrients for the larvae.

And normal sapient beings would never wonder how this thing came about.

A huge, brain-like thing was soaked in this pool of yellow slime.

What looks like a very large pool is stuffed with this huge 'brain'.

This is the mastermind of the Psicoc.

If there were an 'old friend' who had dealt with the Psionic Monsters here, he would probably say a word and charge at the mastermind.

'Let the spirit sucking monster go first, and the mastermind will kill it first!' ’

At this moment, in the 'big bathtub' of the main brain, only one young body is swimming happily in it.

The larvae looked like a disgusting bug.

It has matured, and as long as a very well-matched humanoid intelligent powerhouse is caught and sent in, and the larvae are put in the ears of the 'hotbed', it will crawl down the ear canal and into the brain.

After eating the brains of the strong, the larvae will develop a second time, and eventually, the hotbed will grow into a powerful Six-Whiskered Soul Eater.

The Six-Whisker Soul Eater, on the other hand, is a mature entity that has evolved into another mastermind.

The entire dungeon is still unaware that they regard it as an extremely dangerous invading race spirit sucking monster, which is in a critical period of expanding its territory.

The mastermind in the 'big bathtub' seems to be thinking about how their race will become more and more prosperous after the six-bearded Eater of Souls transforms into another mastermind.

The pleasure of the Mastermind is transmitted to each individual Psilogue through their unique racial characteristics.

Everyone's having fun at the same time!

At this moment, the huge mastermind froze.

Although this huge mass of fiber polymer has not been touched at all, its thinking has indeed stalled at this moment.

What the heck?

What about the two spirit suckers it sent out??

Why is the internet disconnected?

After a momentary lag, the mastermind quickly sent out a message in the 'chat room'.

Immediately, ten more spirit-absorbing monsters took the order and walked towards the gate of the palace.

……

Charlie fiddled with a spirit-absorbing lich that he had transformed into an undead creature and said a little confused, "Didn't you say this thing was hard to get?" ”

Artemisia: "......"

Alfonstantin: "......"

To tell the truth, as immortal dragons, they are all descendants of dragon gods, and they have almost endless lifespans.

There are few things in this world that can stun a dragon.

But, what did they see just now??

Why would anyone with such a clear brain circuit come up with the idea of transforming a psychic monster into a lich?!

Is this still personal?

Charlie saw that Artemisia and the black dragon who had grown up again were all stunned at the moment, and asked hesitantly, "Shouldn't I have stumbled into the death hole of the spirit sucking monster?" ”