It wasn't until the three were sent off that Frank finally remembered that the two hapless saints seemed to be still being entertained by Paul. Seven hours have passed now, and God knows if the two saints9 will be spoiled by that idiot octopus.

When Frank entered the dungeon in a hurry, the scene in front of him made him freeze in place for an instant.

"Director, did I get the wrong script? I remember that I should have opened the fantasy mode, what the hell is this obvious eighteen forbidden dark tentacles in front of me? Or do you finally bear to send me some benefits, but I'm already cold!"

Frank looked at the exciting and fragrant scene in front of him, and said to Paul, "Okay, this tentacle monster's natural ability didn't appear when I made you. ”

Paul is an octopus who was supposed to be a cub of a kraken. But after being created by Frank as a juvenile and modified by a virus, Paul's intelligence is now as high as 30 points, only two points lower than Frank's. Correspondingly, Frank designed a huge soulless half-machine, half-flesh life for him as his external system to assist Frank in managing the Great Laboratory.

However, although Paul was highly intelligent but inexperienced after all, although he felt that what Frank said should not be a good thing, he still did not refute after all, but obediently put the two wet and slimy saints on the high platform. Then Frank looked in amazement at the time when the tentacles left, the two women turned out to be reluctant and dissatisfied with their physiological data, as well as their low emotional curves.

"Played, played bad. Even if you send it to the temple, the temple probably won't want it. She will take the idol of the god and let herself fly. Frank thought with a black line on his face.

However, it should not affect the use, and the data on the side has completely shown some changes in values. During this period of time, the strength of the two of them fell inexorably like an avalanche. However, the change in physiological values did not change drastically, and in the same way, it did not go through the brain.

It's inconceivable that the brain is supposed to be the most important part of all living things, and she's clearly not. The strength plummeted, the brain did not participate, and the brain watched from the side with a drastic change in mood, and the only explanation was that their bodies were manipulated by higher-level control bodies.

When Frank used to read those novels, he always wanted to complain about one thing, which was to be reborn with blood. My dear, your cells TMD don't think. Without a brain, your cells may divide as many genes as they want until they run out of nutrients.

The brain is the most important part of all living things, and as Harry Potter says, don't believe what you can think until you see it. It is precisely for this reason that Frank has the deepest malice towards his own system, and tries to avoid relying on the power of the system, but finds his own exclusive evolutionary direction by analyzing the power of the system. If this were a monster making system, he would be the most powerful monster.

But what was in front of him was clearly beyond Frank's knowledge, a powerful high-ranking warrior and a high-ranking priest. Seven hours, three hours to be exact, or a very short period of time after three hours. They went from being powerful professionals to being people who could only draw straight letters on their thighs.

"The two young ladies are all right. Frank asked softly, and I have to say that the scene in front of him was quite charming even for him who was tired of seeing the human body. After all, dissecting a strange-looking female creature is different from watching two girls stage R18 lilies blooming.

"Hmm... Oh.. Hmm"

"It looks like it's completely broken. It's all wise. Frank said, rubbing his eyebrows.

"Paul, didn't you tell you not to play badly, how did you get this ghost?" Frank reprimanded the innocent little octopus on the side, and the latter gave a look of "You can blame me for being late."

"Anyway, it works. Frank sighed and comforted himself. Kobe beef becomes buffalo beef from a roadside stall in seconds, and it is not the same, can you eat it?

"Falla can be used as a material to make those few French monsters that have already determined the blueprint, and by the way, you can also see the difference between priests and mortals, as well as the relationship between spiritual power developers and the brain domain. ”

"Roland can be used as the main material for the guard he wants to do, but the research value of high-level warriors is not high, and it is okay to do a research on the remnants of the holy power. ”

Frank secretly thought to himself that the two people in front of him were now devoured even their basic sanity. It is basically impossible to count on anything else, but to use waste.

"Paul, take out the Mind Eaters and extract their memories and souls for me. I'm going to have to stuff my memories back after I'm done. Frank said.

That's it for the time being, and the transformation of the two saints will be done next time when I have time. However, the corpses of the temple employees should be almost ready, and they still need to be disposed of. But before that, it's good to upgrade your magic pattern circuit.

Frank pulled out a crumpled book from his clothes, which looked like it had been passed down for a long time. Frank remembers that many magic books are engraved with anti-copying magic, and this one is probably one of them.

"But doesn't it mean that ancient wizards have a gentle personality and like to share knowledge?" Frank was speechless, "What does it mean that this kind of basic literacy textbook is engraved and copied?"

But complaining and complaining, I have to say that for Frank, this book came at a very good time. Although the basic rune script only covers a few basic categories of magic, it lacks special magic such as summoning prophecy, and it does not include rule text that analyzes the nature of the world. But for Frank, it's really easy to use.

If he can absorb the relevant knowledge, Frank's magic circuit will make great progress. And this is nothing more than natural for Frank, who now has no good experimental materials for virus evolution.

The design of Frank's Tyrant virus encompasses the genetic samples of T, G, and black light viruses as well as a large number of human-modified serum and somatic enhancement animals. But the physical alienation of the G virus and the cellular will of the black light virus are both difficult problems for Frank.

But now an excellent experimental material above the extraordinary, he wears a white robe and a bow and jumps to the door. And it just so happened that he had an argument with Frank, which was the only good thing the stupid church had done.

Frank is still a bit disciplined, and basically doesn't do messy experiments with living people. Unless someone else takes the initiative to provoke him, he generally won't make trouble.,It's usually a monster made by his own obedient research system.。 After all, there are still enough types of system creatures, and Will's black market business provides plenty of flesh and soul points.

While Frank was studying the Runi script, Salazar and the others were discussing with André about the first place to go in the wizarding academy on the other side.

"It all started with that black marketeer, and we were supposed to investigate that damn merchant, and confiscate that damn deal's blasphemous riches!" Rogge said.

Salazar replied lazily, "And then you take the money home?" Don't be stupid young man, we all know that a mere black marketeer is unlikely to be able to take out your temple team. ”

Rog glared at Salazar and said, "So you're admitting that you goddamn wizards did it?"

"I didn't say anything stupid. Salazar replied with the same cold heart, "Although I would have had someone do it if I knew, I haven't fallen to the point of deceiving you low-IQ creatures. ”

"But now we have to find a start, don't we?" said Andre calmly, reaching out to soothe Rog.

"Miss Karin, do you have any opinions?" asked Siffin, looking at Karin with an absent-minded expression.

Karin didn't react for a moment, all she was thinking about now was what excuse she could use to get out.

Karin: Can I say I've figured out who did it, and by the way, where he lives?

"I think Bishop Andre has a point, after all, it came from a black market merchant. Black marketeers should have clues. Karin said stiffly.

"Then since even the people from the City Lord's Mansion have agreed, according to the established rules, it is decided to go to the black market merchant tomorrow to investigate. Andre said, getting up.

Salazar and the other wizards nodded coldly, then got up to leave, and as he left, Salazar turned back to Rogge and said.

"By the way, brainless idiots. If I ever find out you're harassing the students of our academy again, I'll kill you outright. Salazar warned.

Rogge was about to reply, but Andre grabbed him. Sara glanced at André and got up to leave the room.