The next morning, Xiu Yi slowly woke up from the dormancy of the undead, and a pain caused by the damage to the soul fire instantly invaded Xiu Yi's soul fire.

"Ah~~The soul fire hurts so much~~"

Soul fire is the soul of the undead, which is difficult to recover from once damaged, and is attacked by abnormal pain every time it wakes up from dormancy.

That kind of pain is not something that the living can imagine, it is a pain for the soul, and there is no medicine that can treat it. So as long as Pamia is at the castle of Modihas, he will knead his forehead for Huey every morning to relieve Huey's pain.

Although this is only a psychological suggestion, it does have a great effect. It's a pity that last night, Pamia was called back to the headquarters, saying that there was something to discuss. So today there is no intimate kneading of Pamea.

"Good morning, Dad. ”

Just when Xiu Yi didn't feel the surroundings due to pain, a pair of very tender hands gently pressed on Xiu Yi's forehead. It's light, but it's comfortable. With a gentle rubbing, a sweet greeting came to Xiuyi's ears.

"Rita???Why are you here??" Xiu Yi opened his eyes and looked at Rita, who was kneeling beside him, massaging herself, and asked with some confusion.

"Am I not as comfortable pressing as my mother??" Rita didn't answer Huey's question, but continued to knead Shui's forehead, smiled sweetly, and asked rhetorically.

Truth be told, Rita pressed it comfortably, a little better than Pamia. But Rita appeared in her room inexplicably, which made Xiui a little surprised.

"Comfortable, right??" Seeing that there was no answer to Xiui, Rita smiled sweetly. She was confident in her technique, and the furrowed brow of Xiu Yishu had already proven her technique.

"Well, it's comfortable. Feeling the pain of the soul fire, slowly subsided, Xiu Yi put the suspicion in the bottom of his heart and did not say it. He just lay on the bed and let Rita rub it softly.

After about five minutes, Xiuyi's soul fire was no longer painful under Rita's massage. After changing into a robe of the Holy Cross with a hood, Huey planned to take Rita to the dining room for breakfast before going to the city walls to check on the day.

Just as Xiui was about to open the door, Rita suddenly grabbed Xiui and kissed Xiui on the lips at once, until she felt dizzy from lack of oxygen, and then let go of Xiuyi's lips.

Looking at Rita, who blushed because she didn't know whether it was lack of oxygen or shyness, Xiu Yi smiled slightly, and didn't say anything. Rita's thoughts, he knows everything, so he won't break or refuse.

"Let's go. ”

With a soft call, she slowly opened the door, and Rita, with a blushing face but a very happy smile, walked to the castle's dining room for breakfast. Afterwards, Xiui and Rita separated and went to the city walls to patrol the sentry.

Meanwhile, Pamia Sant Yogo Hamans, the mother of Rita La Rondis, was now holding a report on the deformed species, frowning.

"During the battle, the soldiers discovered that the creature that Captain Grist's named Deformed Species would transform the monster into the same deformed species after being devoured by the beast's purple flesh. Moreover, these deformed species modified by purple flesh blocks will have three or four purple flesh pieces on their bodies. And, with a powerful attack**, it won't stop attacking due to fatigue and hunger. 」

"After careful experimentation, we found that these second-generation deformed species modified by purple flesh blocks have a stronger self-healing ability than the first-generation deformed species. A ten-centimeter-deep wound can heal in almost a second, and there are no traces. 」

"In addition to the above, the second-generation deformed species also have a strong sense of unity. They are not like a generation of deformed species, unable to distinguish between companion and foe. It's just that whether it's humans, orcs, undead, or demonic beasts, they are all enemies they identify. They began to fight with a purpose, with a division of labor. There are even tactics of forcibly tearing off the purple flesh on his body and stuffing it into the mouth of the demonic beast, transforming it into a companion. 」

"The following is an assessment of the combat capabilities of the second-generation deformed species. Power Level 20. Equal to a Rank 20 Warrior.

Intelligence Level 6. Equal to a child around six years old.

Magic Level 0. There is no possibility of casting any magic.

Mana Resistance Level 1. There is little resistance to magic.

Self-healing level 31. Even the Holy Rank powerhouses who have been blessed by the gods cannot match them.

Attack methods. It's basically about scratching enemies with claws and gnawing enemies with fangs.

Danger level 26. It is an extremely dangerous creature, and its strong attacks** and special tactics of assimilating other creatures make it a monster that must not be encountered in the wild.

Evaluator - Warcraft researcher Ricks Des Moores. 」

"Do the emperors and ministers of the two countries know this??" Looking at the report in his hand, Pamia couldn't help but feel that his soul was very painful. Once such monsters are proliferated, they will be a greater threat than Warcraft.

"We already wrote to the imperial capitals of both countries yesterday. It's just that this morning, we received a reminder letter from the Oglides Forest. There are already many, many second-generation deformed species on their side!!If they don't clear them up quickly, these deformed species will be out of control in the Oglides Forest!!" Fuinata, who was sitting on Pamea's side, sighed deeply and said helplessly.

"And what about the clean-up work on our side??" After hearing that the second-generation deformed species had begun to spread in the Oglides Forest, Pamia's hand holding the report shook violently involuntarily. She immediately inquired about the work of the second generation of deformed species in the Monte Snow Mountain.

"How can it be so easy!!" Grisster, who was standing next to the battle map, sighed, and then said helplessly: "The weakness of the deformed species is the purple flesh on the body. The first generation of deformed species had only one piece on their body, and besides, there was no sense of evasion. Just let a mage or archer shoot through the purple flesh. But the second-generation deformed species have three or four pieces of purple flesh on their bodies, and they also have a certain amount of intelligence, and they will not sit still. Before our soldiers began rounding them up, a large part of the second-generation deformed species had fled to the forests of the Monte Mountains..."

"Damn!!'s territory is the territory of the Warcraft, if they rely on the Warcraft there to give birth to an even more powerful third generation... That's the end of it!!" After hearing Grisst's words, Pamia slapped the table in anger, smashing it to pieces. Clearly, she was furious that the deformed species had fled into the forests of the Monte Mountains.