Chapter 1190: Dead Heart

Donovan's little secret was not saved, and when Yang Yuefan was once again sure that the other party had some little secrets that he hadn't explained, he directly swept the other party's memories with spiritual energy and dug out those images hidden in the depths of his brain.

This kind of small skill was only recently learned by Yang Yuefan, who often communicated with Altya in Wangxiang City, and sometimes asked Aiferal about his perception of psionic energy, and obtained a lot of psionic skills from witches.

He was consciously exercising himself to adapt to the presence of psionic energy as much as possible.

In Yang Yuefan's view, the spread of psionic energy in this world is irreversible, and the only thing he can do is to hand in a detailed report with psionic energy as the first perspective as soon as possible.

In Donovan's memory, he saw the small village of Nurgle and the meteorite fall that scared Donovan into his guts.

He still remembered that the village Donovan encountered was a rare tribe of primitive Chaos worshippers, who were not lowly worshippers corrupted by the concept of Chaos, but who had been worshipping a certain Chaos God since ancient times, and had been passed down to the present day.

These primitive tribes are very rare, and by the time the anti-chaos agencies became aware of their existence, they were almost extinct, and some had integrated into modern society, and some suspected that the chaos erosion events that are now happening on Earth originated from these primitive tribes, but there is no way to verify it.

That time the meteorite was pulled down from outer space by the relevant departments and the anti-chaos department of the United States imperialism, and directly wiped out the area to prevent future troubles, because that primitive tribe believed in the most dangerous evil god Nurgle, and no one wanted to risk it to see if they kept any dangerous viruses that could destroy the biosphere.

Donovan's brain was messed up by psionic energy, and Yang Yuefan didn't know if he could recover, based on the first time he attacked the human brain, I am afraid that the probability of becoming an idiot directly is a little higher.

In short, when Yang Yuefan left, Donovan was left with only drooling instinct in the chair in the interrogation room.

"He's not a Chaos cultist, he's safe, put him in a life support pod, it's up to him to wake up or not." Yang Yuefan greeted the two security guards: "Look at him well, if he wakes up, give him a security uniform." ”

The two security guards walked into the interrogation room in silence and carried Donovan out, and they were still a little uncomfortable with the style of the new Huaxia people, there was no meeting, no warning, and they came up with a never-ending posture.

"Can we really get to the target planet?" Security Officer A held Donovan's arm: "They're all about to kill all the people in the wheel crew." ”

"Don't talk, can't you see how badly those corpses are mutated?" Security Officer B whispered, "I don't want to end up with them!" ”

"We might as well be fools like him, put in a survival pod, and resign ourselves to fate." Security Officer A glanced at Donovan with some envy, he had not yet been assigned to carry out the clearance mission, but judging by the shouts in the communication channel, the group must have experienced a nightmarish scene.

Donovan's eyes moved, his body didn't react, he woke up when he was lifted, he was going to fight to the death, but the conversation between the two security guards made him feel that the best option was to keep the status quo.

So he decided to keep playing dead.

Xu Yichen transferred to another Daybreaking-class battleship, this time the captain on the ship just nodded at him routinely, the navy should have received a notification, he didn't know what reason the relevant departments made up for the old-timer in the special office, but the navy must be very faceless.

Molinos didn't continue to pester the Demon Hunters, he was communicating with Mage Anthony again, and he described the previous battle with Mage Anthony, focusing on the concentration that the Seris showed during the battle.

"We've been in contact with a lot of elven forces during the archaeological process, and with all due respect, Lord Anthony, I'm afraid they won't even survive the first round in a battle like the one just now." Molinos said bitterly: "The era of the Elven Court has passed, and now the human race, especially the Seris people, is in their golden age, and the impact of chaos on this world is much more serious than we imagined. ”

"So you're going to go to the Seris completely?" Mage Anthony wasn't surprised, he could also feel the power of these Seris in Silvermoon City, those human mages were absorbing the knowledge of the elves like a sponge, and their way of asking questions and verifying them was an eye-opener for Anthony.

"Sort of, I think full cooperation and complete submission is the best outcome for us." Molinos said earnestly: "It can be very different for us to express our attitude before we arrive at the Seris homeland and to express our attitude after arriving at the Seris homeland. ”

"If you think you're doing the right thing, just let it go, after all, you're now the lord of Silvermoon City, and you don't have to think about the attitude of my old thing." Master Anthony nodded approvingly, then cut off the communication.

"Cunning old fox!" Molinos cursed quietly, and even now, Mage Anthony was reluctant to formally support his proposal.

Of course, Molinos could see that Mage Anthony was also in favor of completely submitting to the Seris, but that old thing obviously didn't want to take any responsibility at all, and he openly let Molinos have full discretion, but in fact let him bear all the consequences of this decision.

Molinos gritted his teeth, clapped his hands and decided to do it, he was still young, according to the life span of the elves still four or five hundred years, he felt that he had to at least fight for his future.

He decided that he would sign whatever proposal the Seris came up with, and if the Seris dared to mention it, he would agree to it!

The left and right are the inheritance of the elven royal court, and it is better to sell it little by little, so that the latecomers can sell it without a sale!

As soon as the elf made up his mind, there was a knock at the door.

"Your Excellency Molinos, I heard that you have some conditions that you want to mention, so I came." A gentle voice sounded, making the elf subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief, as if the whole person was relaxed.

Molinos suddenly became alert, this was obviously a kind of magic, a bard's trick, but it still surprised the elves to be able to practice this ability to such an extent.

Why would a person with such a talent focus on such a trivial trick?

As everyone knows, the personnel of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs outside the door also took a lot of effort to get this skill, and then they went crazy all the way to get today's results.