"What happened?" said Cesar looked at the maggot with a puzzled expression, as if the thing had suffered some kind of unbearable humiliation. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info otherwise I wouldn't have cried so touchingly, and I didn't know that my snot was flowing into my mouth.

Hey, stop sucking, it's disgusting!

"I don't know what happened, three days ago I received a sacrificial call from Hela, and I heard that you were going to see me. I was so happy that I washed and dressed up at home and began to wait for your sacrifice. As a result, it didn't take long for someone to sacrifice a strange 'Divine Power Crystal' to summon me!"

"Recalling your behavior of always using toilet paper, weeds, mud, empty bottles and other garbage to deceive me in the past, I really feel very moved in my heart! The friendship between us has finally upgraded from the garbage of divine power to the precious 'crystallization of divine power', and our friendship has become more pure!"

Before the maggot could continue to move, its expression changed, and it fell into deep fear: "But when I was summoned out and entered this terrible room, I realized that it was not you who summoned me. I was so frightened that I started calling for help, but no one responded. I wanted to return to the 'Veins of the World Network', but I was cut off by a mysterious force. I thought I'd be imprisoned in this room forever, but it's even more terrible!"

"It wasn't long before many mechanical monsters stretched out of the room, and they began to spray water on me, bathe me, pull off my clothes, torture me, dissect me, and cut me with all sorts of horrific torture instruments. I am a void god, and ordinary attacks can't kill me, so my body has been dissected and sliced again and again, and my spirit and soul have also been brutally studied. This process lasted for three whole days, and now, you have finally come to save me!Cesar, you are really my best friend for life, take me out!"

It's been three days, three whole days. Ever since he was trapped in this room isolated by strange powers, he had been tormented and ravaged, manipulated by the 'host girls' outside the one-way glass, and manipulated the robotic arm to repeatedly slice and study, but he knew nothing.

The unknown is always full of horror, even if you put people in a black house and confinement for three days, there is a possibility of mental breakdown. What's more, this kind of silent and illegal detention for three days, and continuous dissection of sections, a normal person would have gone crazy a million times.

Milk's recent research project is to delve into the mystery of the 'Void God'. The birth of the 'Void God' is extremely similar to the belief in the gods, but the Void God does not rely on faith, can exist independently, and is recognized by the 'World Vortex System', and can be shuttled through the main veins of the major worlds.

Milk is curious about this phenomenon and wants to study the secrets of the 'Void God', trying to compare the similarities and differences between it and the 'Faith Totem', which can not only provide cumulative inspiration for his own breakthrough, but if he imitates the 'Void God' to create a 'Faith Totem', then can he shuttle through different divine veins and enter other gods?

If he can create a 'void god', then his old friend Byron will be reborn.

In the past three days of slicing research, the host girls have dissected the 'swamp maggot' seventeen times in a row, and the whole process is meticulous and cumbersome, and the most subtle parts of its body structure have been analyzed clearly, and finally the structural secrets of the 'virtual god' have been clarified.

Fortunately, things like 'Void Gods' have a strange physique, and they don't die as easily as ordinary creatures. Even if he cut off the body of the 'Swamp Maggot' and only one head remained, he would be able to recover quickly. In this way, the host girls cut for three whole days without sleep, and kept a total of more than a dozen patchwork complete versions of the 'swamp maggot corpse', and then they stopped satisfied.

It was also at this time that some hosts finally remembered the identity of this goods, this is a distinguished guest invited by His Majesty the Emperor, not a 'disaster slave' in the prison, and it is a big disaster.

Then, a message reminded Cesar that there was such a poor guest in his own experiment who had been reduced to a test subject.

Cesar suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly took Nana to visit the 'swamp maggot' who was almost tortured to the point of mental breakdown.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just an accident, a misunderstanding. I was supposed to be a guest on you, but it turned out that you accidentally showed up in the wrong lab. These little guys are not sensible and mistakenly slice your original test piece. Don't worry about it, these are trivial, and you're not dead anyway. Cesar patted the maggot on the shoulder and flickered.

"What are you talking about? This is your territory? You're not here to save me, I've been tortured and studied by your people from the beginning?!" Hearing this, the maggot's expression became even more resentful.

"What kind of friendship do we have? I'm your best friend, the benefactor who brought you out of Blueberry Island. I never asked you to repay such a big favor, so you don't care about this little thing, right?"

As she spoke, Cesar motioned for the host to open the door of the laboratory and led the maggots out. On the way through the corridor, the maggot looked up and saw rows of body specimens of his own body that had been soaked in a special liquid and sealed and preserved, and remembered the sadness again, and began to sob.

Knowing that the host mother has mastered some of the mysteries of the 'Void God' and made a major breakthrough, where does Cesar care about the sadness in the hearts of his best friends? Instead, he happily introduced his laboratory, pointing at the test subjects who were not much better than the 'swamp maggots' on the dissecting tables, showing off and not caring about the feelings of his best friends.

Seeing the maggots hurting them, the more she cried, the more sad she became, and the kind-hearted Nana gently poked Cesar's back and made a reproachful expression.

At this time, the scum scumbags immediately reacted, reached out and patted the head of the swamp maggot, and comforted him in a harmonious voice: "My best friend, are you still sad? I have already explained, it was just an accident, let him pass in the past." You must know that your 'false gods' are by no means mortal beings, and as long as the legends and stories about you do not disappear, you will not be destroyed. Since you can't die, what does it matter if you cut a few slices? However, your selfless dedication has greatly enriched our family's technical reserves and made a major contribution to the development of scientific research. You must know that if this kind of thing happened between other friends, they would have turned against each other a long time ago. However, there is still such a sincere friendship between you and me, and this is the embodiment of our heart-to-heart friendship and friendship of life and death! What a noble friendship, don't you sigh for it? Stop crying and mourning, come and laugh, dear. (To be continued.) )