Boom Boom Boom ......

The roar of the machine echoed through the workshop, and the strong smell of blood and disinfectant filled the air.

Dumb, dressed in a black cloak, walked out of the skeleton room, turned to close the iron door, and expertly inserted the deadbolt.

It was already more than ten o'clock at this moment, and the sky outside the factory was already pitch black.

Dumb took out a sixth-grade Chinese textbook from the lining of his cloak and recited it silently through the faint soul flame lighting in his eyes.

It's a tedious and tedious job in the slaughterhouse, with a constant repetition every once in a while, absorbing the soul flame from all the intact bones that are transported from the factory to this room.

The soul flame is not the soul, it is not the same thing as the soul.

If you really had to use an analogy, the soul flame is the remains of the soul.

After a long time, Dumb is also a little bored, and he is about to supervise Xiaohua to learn Chinese characters recently, so Dumb simply asked Gao Peng to buy a set of Chinese character self-study tutorials for it, and he will watch this to pass the time every day when he has nothing to do.

Absorbing a large amount of soul flames has made Dumb's soul extremely powerful, and it is not weaker than people in terms of memory and thinking ability.

The IQ of low-level monsters is almost that of a beast, and it only has the instinct of ignorance. And as the level and quality of monsters continue to increase, the intelligence of monsters will gradually increase.

At the lord level, it is basically not weaker than the IQ of normal humans, but it lacks some necessary common sense and experience in life.

Dumb learned an idiom by chance some time ago, and he taught him by word and deed.

Therefore, it feels that learning this kind of thing cannot only rely on Xiaohua's own efforts, but also needs it to lead by example as a father.

After a while, he walked outside the villa, put the Chinese textbook in his hand back into his pocket, and strode out, moving a little briskly, because he was very happy at this moment.

The owner has promised to equip Floret with an evolution potion to allow Floret to continue to evolve.

Red Ahuizotl is naturally good, Dumb used to be a red Ahuizotl, and naturally he will not be prejudiced against Red Ahuizotl, but Red Ahuizotl does not have an advantage in life longevity after all, which is also what Dumb has always been worried about.

It has a long lifespan, and as an undead monster, there is no doubt about it.

It doesn't want the white-haired ape to send the red-haired ape one day, and if it wants to solve this problem in essence, it needs to improve the quality of Xiaohua, and if the joke can be promoted to the boss level or even the lord level, then it doesn't need to worry about these anymore.

I don't know if Xiaohua used the potion, Dumb was a little worried in his heart, and he quickened his pace.

"Dumb. Someone behind him was shouting at him.

Dumb's neck turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he saw Gao Peng waving at it from a small path behind him.

"The hosts. ”

Dumb strode towards Gao Peng.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared Xiaohua's promotion potion, but now I have one thing I need you to do. ”

Dumb nodded firmly, "Master, you say." ”

"There are two undead bodies that need you to resurrect. Gao Peng smiled mysteriously.

Dumb nodded, didn't ask any questions, and followed Gao Peng towards the grove.

Passing through the grove, there is a wide clearing surrounded by dense vegetation that obscures the view.

By the dim moonlight, two skeletons, one large and one small, lay silently in the clearing.

The big skeleton is more than ten meters long, the bones are slender like thorns, the leg bones are extremely thick, and a pair of huge bone wings are obliquely placed on both sides, the only thing that makes people feel shocking is the tailbone behind it, which should have been a dense fan-shaped bone tail is now a pothole, and several places are tragically broken into two, and cracks penetrate the bones.

Not far from this large skeleton was a much smaller skeleton, about four meters long, with thick bones, especially the slender and thick arm bones like two battering rams, and a pair of short and thick bone spurs on the back were retracted inward.

Even though they were dead, the two skeletons still exuded a powerful aura, white as jade bones that glittered in the moonlight.

Dumb was silent, didn't ask where the two bones came from, just raised his right hand, and a thick cluster of soul fire erupted from his palm, and a huge soul flame swept in all directions.

Spinning around the larger skeleton for a long time without reacting, Dumb shook his head slowly, his current ability is not enough to transform this skeleton.

Dumb is still one level away, it is only level 43, and this wooden peacock was level 44 when it was alive, and Dumb can only transform the level of its dead no more than it.

However, the level 42 winged thunder ape Dumb can be transformed by Dumb, and the white undead flame drilled through the gaps between the bones like flowing water, and finally wrapped the winged thunder ape inside.

The soul flames that lurked inside the bones and skulls of the winged thunder ape were drawn out, and then swallowed up by Dumb's undead flames.

A low, murmuring voice echoed in Dumb's ears, and at the same time, fragments of memory flashed from the depths of Dumb's eyes like streamers and phantoms.

Dumb was indifferent, it had seen too many of this kind of things, and there would be these "residues" in every absorbed soul flame.

For Dumb, these things are residues that cannot be absorbed in large quantities, because they are memory fragments left in the skeleton, which contain memory fragments of other monsters, and if they are absorbed too much, they may cause mental confusion.

Dumb is like a precise and ruthless doctor, wielding a scalpel to cut off the diseased carrion.

Fragments of memory were singled out and then thrown out.

These memory fragments, which were supposed to have no solid form, melted instantly the moment they came into contact with the air, like snow thrown into a furnace, and when the broken memory fragments melted into the air, they emitted a hazy brilliance, like transparent foam, which was originally transparent, but it was colorful when the sun was shining.

Under the silver moonlight, fragments of broken memories slowly expanded, like ink dripping into a lake, gradually pulling and twisting.

The little brown fluffy monkey hobbled through the cage, poking its head out of the gap in the cage and staring curiously at the strange two-legged thing in front of it......

The sound of leaves rustling in my ears, the sunlight was cut into pieces of gold and sprinkled on the ground, the little monkeys that were a little larger pounced curiously, and the hearty laughter of the keepers could be heard in the distance......

When the catastrophe came, the surrounding animals were roaring in anger, and the keeper walked through the garden with a large set of keys, opening the iron locks, "Go, go, hurry up!"

The monkey mountain was opened, and all the monkeys fled impatiently, only it stared curiously at the man who came to feed them every day, disturbed its head, thought about it, climbed on the man's shoulder and hugged his neck, and saw him turn his head in surprise, and the monkey laughed evilly......

This is where the memory comes to an abrupt end.

This is the deepest memory of the winged thunder ape.

Even if it is dead, it is the most important thing engraved in its body.

Gao Peng sighed and closed his eyes.

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