Chapter 207: Devil's Believers

In the freezer tank, as the anesthetic gas was withdrawn, Nintendo's gaze also returned to its proper look.

The recovered Nintendo stared at Zhang Yao, his eyes full of endless hatred. If he had a choice, he would definitely not mind killing the human in front of him as soon as possible.

But it's a pity that Nintendo, which has no body, really has no choice.

Zhang Yao stood outside the freezer and looked at him, watching Nintendo look at him with hateful eyes, with a non-existent smile on his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, we should be meeting for the third time. When we first met, you were very imposing, not like you are now. Zhang Yao knocked on the glass cover and communicated with Nintendo in corpse language.

Nintendo in the glass cover roared angrily as soon as he heard Zhang Yao's words. The head, which was tightly fixed to the metal tripod, swayed violently, hitting the glass cover in one fell swoop, completely trying to stand desperately.

The muffled sound of the impact continued, and Zhang Yao, who was leaning against the glass cover, was expressionless, as if he was laughing at a tiger in captivity through a layer of glass in a zoo.

The tiger in captivity is angry, and it can't escape the fate of the prisoner. The metal bracket inside the freezer can is completely made of special alloys, and although Nintendo is constantly struggling without a body, the more it struggles, the tighter this fixation becomes, making it impossible for Nintendo to break free at all.

"Give him an injection." Zhang Yao took two steps back and gave an order to the goblin engineer beside him.

The goblin engineer who received the order stepped forward to operate the needles in the cryocan.

The half-meter-long needle extended from both sides, little by little, towards the fixed Nintendo, and slowly pierced from behind his ear under Nintendo's terrified gaze.

"Roar, roar" As soon as the long needle pierced, Nintendo suddenly shuddered and roared involuntarily.

This kind of brain marrow extraction is not an exaggeration compared to the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Even Nintendo is in a coma, and once the brain marrow is extracted, it will feel endless pain. Not to mention that he is completely conscious now, and he can only enjoy the feeling of being pulled out of the brain in his head.

"Don't get an injection, don't get an injection" The hatred for Zhang Yao in Nintendo's eyes was completely replaced by fear in the pain.

When the goblins heard Nintendo's words, they stopped one by one to look at Zhang Yao. Zhang Yao, on the other hand, shook his head slightly, ignoring the pleading Nintendo, signaling that the experiment would continue.

The experiment continued, and without Zhang Yao's order, several goblins did not dare to stop the experiment at all. Even though Nintendo shouted out his throat, the cerebral marrow in his skull was still pulled out little by little in pain, and finally stored in a sealed glass bottle.

Nintendo, who suffered from brain extraction, began to gradually turn to slump in his eyes. Even the roar full of pain slowly turned into a real roar, as if the consciousness in the brain had been pulled out along with the brain marrow.

After extracting half a tube of cerebral marrow, the needles in the cryogenic jar began to withdraw from Nintendo's brain.

A goblin engineer manipulated the instrument to take out the half-tube of brain marrow, shook the crystal-like liquid inside, and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, all kinds of data are normal. The reason why it is the way it is because of the excessive consumption of the cerebral spinal cord, but it is not fatal. We can use his brain marrow to carry out all kinds of genetic experiments. Reverse reasoning about what kind of drugs he had been injected with. ”

The container containing the crystal-like liquid was respectfully handed over to Zhang Yao by the goblin as he spoke.

Zhang Yao took the half-tube of brain marrow and shook it gently under the light. I saw that the brain marrow was shining with a beautiful blue luster under the light, and it looked full of mystery.

"Beautiful, really beautiful. It's hard to imagine that something so beautiful could come from the head of a zombie! Zhang Yao admired the half-tube of brain marrow in the container, and only after he was a little tired of appreciating it, did he hand it over to the goblins who were waiting on the side.

"Humans are the most untrustworthy race, and it is absolutely impossible to forcibly bring them back this time, to say that no one holds a grudge. So you have to keep an eye on every step and never allow anything to go wrong. All experiments must be done under your watchful eye, and no step is exceptional. Zhang Yao warned the goblins and urged them to speed up their experiments before leaving the research center satisfied.

Unlike those fragile human specimens, Nintendo's advantage is that no matter how much it consumes, as long as it gives him enough time, it can make up for it. So Zhang Yao is not worried that it will be broken, the only thing he is worried about is the slow progress of the experiment.

Zhang Yao walked out while explaining the goblins and things that need to be paid attention to.

As soon as the goblins heard Zhang Yao's request to speed up the experiment, they patted their chests and said that there was no problem.

Looking at the affirmative answers of the goblins, although Zhang Yao was a little skeptical, he still smiled and nodded in order to avoid the layman from commanding the insider. It's just that before leaving, he vividly described what kind of torture these goblins will suffer after the experiment fails.

As for what kind of torture it was, Zhang Yao didn't give an explanation in the end, and completely gave room for reverie.

After meeting Nintendo and threatening the goblin, Zhang Yao, who was in a good mood, left the experimental center and went to the temple of Hedram.

Just as Zhang Yao had promised, the temple belonging to Hedram was built entirely according to the specifications of the sacrifice to the gods.

However, although Hedram has a direct temple, this green-skinned devil does not have many believers in the empire.

The gods are called gods because they are able to enjoy the incense and worship of believers. But unlike the real gods, you can't expect something like green smoke with eyes like brass bells and teeth like a sword, and stay in the temple and actually be worshiped as a god.

The spread of faith is very difficult, and when Zhang Yao came to the temple belonging to Hedlam, most of the believers he saw were small goblins. As for the two races of humans and elves, there are very few who can become devil believers. After all, Hedlam's appearance does not conform to the aesthetic views of these two races. In the eyes of ordinary people in the Empire, Hedram is a complete false god, or an evil god.

The words false god and evil god are enough to show how unpopular Hedram is.

In the entire temple, except for some devil worshippers, most of the inhabitants of the empire knew about this temple, and they would not worship it. As for the goblin clan, they can become Hedlam's believers because of the image of Hedlam, which is closer to the goblin's appearance.

Green goblins, green Hedram.

The goblins have the same skin color as Hedram, which makes these poor creatures who don't have much sense of existence worship this green devil madly.

There are even younger generations of goblins who believe that Goldram is an evolution of the goblin. They firmly believe in the theory of racial evolution, and firmly believe that as long as the goblins continue to struggle, each of them can be as strong as Hedlam.

Well, where did this statement come from in the first place, Zhang Yao himself does not know.

He only knew that with the emergence of this statement, the goblin clan really began to worship the idol of Hedram. Let this originally deserted devil temple have a little vitality with the appearance of this group of green-skinned goblins.

"Great Your Majesty, the Goblin will always be your most faithful servant!" Some goblin believers who were cleaning outside the temple immediately came up when they saw Zhang Yao appear.

Zhang Yao didn't even look at these goblins, kicked a goblin in his way to the side, and strode into the temple without looking back.

"Hedram, how long will it take for my Ring to be crafted, it's been five days!" As soon as he entered the temple, Zhang Yao opened his mouth and asked into the air.

"There is still one last step left" in the air as if a bubble had been punctured, and Hedram appeared out of thin air with a bang.

Hedram, who appeared, looked at Zhang Yao with big eyes like copper bells. With a wave of his hand at the devil statue in the temple, the statue suddenly moved slowly in a click, revealing a passage under the statue.

"How did you come up with the idea of building a passage underneath the idol?" Looking at the location of this passage, no matter how Zhang Yao looked at it, he didn't feel that this was something that a god should do.

No wonder humans and elves are not fond of the false god Hedram. Not to mention that Hedram's appearance is a bit aesthetically pleased, but this obviously does not look like a passage built by good people, which is enough to make Hedram label a bad person.

"It's quieter down there and won't be disturbed by others. Now the second forging of the Ring is already the last step, and it needs your blood to draw out the Ring Spirit. Hedram shrunk his body and floated in the air, leading Zhang Yao into the passage underneath.

In the dark cavern underneath, there are only blue ghostly fires burning on both sides.

Zhang Yao followed Hedram into the passage, and after traveling some distance, he faintly heard a strange noise behind him, as if the moving idol was returning to its place.

The blue ghost fire, the moving idol, and the devil who led the way Zhang Yao shook his head helplessly, everyone is not a child anymore, what's the point of playing these.