Forehead?

Chang Ming subconsciously touched his head, and his fingers immediately touched a cold and hard thing. .23[x].

Now that the resonance crystal had completely cooled down, it fit seamlessly on Chang Ming's forehead, as if it should have been there, and the previous burning and pain was now completely gone. However, Chang Ming could still feel that his spiritual power was suppressed by it, reaching the level of about the third grade.

The puppet's hand continued to move on the metal plate, and he said, "The resonance crystal has three main functions, first, it combines with the essence of the gods and suppresses the spiritual power of the gods. Second, on top of the resonance crystal, there is a resonator. The resonator is connected to the crystal, and it can be found no matter where the crystal is. Third, the resonator will suppress our thoughts, and we will not know how to resist in front of it. ”

After a long lack of communication, the puppets of the Organ God have lost a certain ability to express themselves, and they are not too clear. But Chang Ming combined his own situation, but immediately understood.

In other words, the resonator is desperately suppressing the crystals of his subordinates, so that the Trap God has no way to escape at all, and even can't give birth to a heart of resistance in front of them!

Chang Ming looked closely, and sure enough, similar amber crystals were found on the foreheads of the puppets, but their color was even darker, almost fused with the forehead itself.

Chang Ming pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Do you have any other companions here?"

The puppets looked at each other and shook their heads, "We don't know. We stayed here and never went out. ”

They are the trap gods that have been alive since the first appearance of the Black Eclipse Mist. Even if you don't know exactly when you arrived here, you can imagine that they have been here for at least nearly 10,000 years. Nearly 10,000 years of staying in a cave as a coolie, never leaving! What kind of feeling is this, they can still maintain their memories, and it is not easy to communicate with Chang Ming like this.

Chang Ming remembered one thing and was a little puzzled: "Isn't it possible to go out when you get a hundred red ochres?"

After the puppet explained, Chang Ming realized that it was not easy to find a piece of golden honey by knocking it twice casually like he had just done. In fact. They often work all day. It is also difficult to find a sufficient amount of ore, so you can only obediently eat a whip.

At the mention of the whipping, all of the Trap God puppets had expressions of fear. They looked like they were made of stone, but they could still feel pain. That kind of whip was designed specifically for them. The pain is extraordinarily magnified. It was like hell when you were tortured. There are a few puppets among them. It's because I can't stand this kind of torture for many years that I want to self-destruct and give up my life.

"Will it work?"

Chang Ming realized something. Asked softly.

The puppets fell silent and shook their heads heavily and sadly. Yes, Chang Ming guessed right, they couldn't give up their lives on their own. Even if they can do everything they can to smash their own lives, the Zerg Overseers have a way to take their souls out and inject them into new golems.

To punish them for this behavior, the removed soul is soaked in a special liquid for up to a year. This liquid directly harms the soul of the trap god, causing excruciating pain that reaches deep into the soul. This is the punishment for their disobedience!

Chang Ming once made adjustments to his soul structure, and each adjustment was very painful, and he knew very well what he meant by "extreme pain that went straight to the depths of his soul". At that time, the pain lasted for a day and a night, and it was already like being in the abyss, let alone a year!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to these gods, and sighed: "It's not easy for you to maintain a sober will in this kind of pain!"

The Trap Gods laughed bitterly again. Collecting gold honey requires very meticulous work, so a conscious laborer is far better than a wood man. The Zerg have their own means of protecting the souls of the Trap Gods, and needless to say, the process is not going to be much better.

After a few words, the footsteps of the insect patrol envoy sounded again, and the puppets of the organ gods suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, and rushed to the side of the cave wall one after another, and the clanging sound immediately sounded intensively.

Chang Ming thought about it, walked back, and began to probe inward from the place where the honey was last produced.

Ash sneered in his mind: "At the beginning, they used humans as slaves, and now it's their turn, I really want to ask how they feel when they look at you." ”

Chang Ming smiled and said, "The cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is not happy. When you say that, I suddenly feel that there is a reason for what happened to them...... It's just that it's a little pitiful. ”

Ash asked, "So what are you going to do?"

Chang Ming's subordinates continued to work, and at the same time sorted out their thoughts in their hearts: "Of course, you can't act rashly first. I don't know exactly what is going on here. It's hard to say whether it's the nest of the black worm people or not. So, I'm going to collect enough gold honey and go out and have a look. ”

Ash snorted and sarcastically said, "You're a good card." ”

Chang Ming said: "In an unfamiliar environment, it's better to be careful about everything." ”

The insect patrol envoys walked briskly, their eyes coldly swept over Chang Ming's back, obviously not finding anything unusual, and quickly left.

Chang Ming's hand paused, and Ash immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang Ming didn't speak, but put the pickaxe aside, carefully brushing away the rubble with his hands. The cave immediately lit up, and a thin layer of light covered it. A faint fragrance fills the cavern, powerfully announcing its presence.

The puppets of the Trap God turned their heads one after another, and if they could make expressions with ease, they must have incredible words written on their faces.

Another piece!

It was difficult for them to gather five pieces of red ochre to hand in the task in one day, and Chang Ming had already found two pieces of hard work after a while! What kind of luck is this!

Chang Ming didn't pay attention to their expressions, but carefully picked up the piece of golden honey. A pleasant fluctuation gently passed into his body. Gently nourishing his body and mind. Because of it, the discomfort caused by the resonant crystal on the forehead has been reduced a lot.

This piece of golden honey is held in his hand, like holding a blister, swaying and rippling. The outer membrane isolates the communication between the inside and the outside, and the fluctuations appear a little blurred.

Chang Ming thought for a moment, and was about to smash it, when the puppet of the Organ God who had been injecting him next to him immediately stopped him: "No!"

Chang Ming tilted his head to look at him: "Why not? I want to see what this thing is." ”

The puppet's hand hurriedly moved: "As soon as the golden honey is dispersed, the aroma will immediately spread to the outside, and the insect overseer will find out immediately." At that time, it was more than just a whipping. I'll be transferred to another place!"

"Another place. Where is it?"

The puppet's hand hesitated, but it didn't fall for a long time, obviously he couldn't find a suitable word to express it in these commonly used words. He just grabbed Chang Ming's hand tightly, and the meaning of stopping it was very obvious.

Chang Ming pondered for a moment. Put your hands down. Nodding his head and saying, "Okay." I see, don't be nervous. ”

The Trap God golem breathed a sigh of relief.

Ash said, "Then don't do it in the mine, take it to the agency factory to get it." I don't believe it. They can find out about the factory too!"

Chang Ming smiled and said, "You're right, but don't worry, go out first." ”

His fingers flicked the surface of the golden honey, and he put it into the box specially prepared by Ding Da and set it aside. The puppets looked at the box with envy, but none of them went up to grab it. Obviously, they have suffered a lot before because of this.

Chang Ming's spiritual power tightly remembered the fluctuating feeling of golden honey, and then, his spiritual power turned into a divine touch and probed into the crack in the stone.

When his spiritual power was not so strong, he had repeatedly trained Divine Touch. Even if the level of mental power is forced down now, the subtlety of its operation is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not to mention that the use of mental power by the gods has always been similar to the use of brute force, and it is almost impossible to reach the level of Chang Ming without systematic training.

An invisible filament made its way along the crack in the stone, searching for familiar fluctuations. Soon, a faint aura swept through the front, and the divine touch immediately rushed over like a falcon that had found food.

After a while, Chang Ming opened his eyes, picked up the mining pickaxe and dug down, the stones kept crumbling in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, another piece of gold flowing honey appeared, less than a minute after the previous one!

At this level, the puppets of the Organ God would not dare to dream of it!

One piece after another pieces of golden honey appeared, and soon the boxes prepared by Ding Da were not enough. Counting, within half an hour, Chang Ming dug out as many as twenty-seven pieces of gold flowing honey, almost an average of one piece a minute.

The puppets of the Organ God were surprised and envious, Chang Ming glanced at them, drew a few circles on the stone wall with his fingers, and instructed, "Dig in here." ”

The puppets of the Organ God were immediately overjoyed and began to work. Soon, they all had their own harvests, and the mine was full of joy.

The patrol envoy passed by again, and Chang Ming unceremoniously stopped them: "Can you help me call Ding Da over?"

The patrol envoys said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Chang Ming nodded: "The box is not enough, let him bring another batch." ”

The inspectors swept their eyes, surprised even by their indifference. The first one nodded quickly, the membrane under his cheeks lifted, and the sharp cry immediately pierced the stone cave and spread outward.

After a while, Ding Da ran in and shouted, "Why are you again......?"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ming walked over and opened the boxes one by one. He said, "Here are twenty-seven pieces of gold flowing honey, and the box is not enough, so please bring some more." ”

He said it politely, but Ding Da didn't know how to respond at all. He stared at the golden light in the room in amazement, and his eyes were about to be dazzled! )

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