The oval face that looked like a beautiful daughter was furrowed with slender eyebrows, and the tightly pursed lips revealed the uneasiness in his heart, and even in a coma, he still struggled to twist his body, trying to resist.

If Efeld had been there, he would have recognized this human mage as the little mage Sock who had entered the Dark Realm with himself and Shavina in search of his sister, but how could he have been caught by the Psicophants?

Silver-white eyeballs slowly turned in Carrido's direction, and Nax, the leader of the Psionic Council of Elders, used psionic energy to lift the human head in Kalido's arm, and then slightly felt the arcane power contained in this human's body. "A human with a little arcane power, according to their own classification, should be a first-class mage, although it is useless in our eyes, but it is indeed a good material for hatching spirit absorbing monsters, put it on the edge of the brain. ”

Carrido took Nax's advice and used his psionic powers to release Sock to the shore of the Brain Pool, removing the effect of his stun on Sock.

The round eyeballs moved rapidly under the thin eyelids, a sign that humanity was about to wake up, and when the speed of movement reached its maximum, the eyelids retracted below the brow bone in a few thousandths of a second, and a pair of emerald green pupils opened in the center of the psychic city of Ulduar.

"Spirit Sucking Monster !!"

As soon as Sock opened his eyes, he was greeted by a number of non-human sapient creatures, slender tentacles, round heads like octopuses, and gray-purple skin covered with viscous liquid.

"Little one, you have a lot of weird knowledge, it's even better, and the spirit sucking monsters that hatch from you will definitely be stronger and more growing. ”

A slightly innocent whisper echoed in Sock's mind, it was Nax's, his pace was slow and calm, but the content was creepy.

Thork tried to open his mouth to recite the incantation, only to find that his mouth was firmly glued together by the psionic energy, and he tried to turn his arm, but he couldn't bend a finger, let alone make a spellcasting gesture or use some magic item.

The water rippled slightly in the pool, and a mature tadpole swam struggling from the bottom of the pool to the surface, its four slender tentacles swaying hard, hoping to attract the attention of the other suckers.

"You're lucky, little one, that you took the last chance. ”

Nax stretched out his arm and used psionic energy to hold the tadpole to Sock's ear, and then the tentacles of the tadpole instantly wrapped around his ear and neck, slowly sending the oval head of the main part deep into the ear canal.

Feeling the slimy and slippery soft** squeezing into the depths of the ear canal, Sock slowly stopped struggling, relaxed, and prepared to give it a go.

In the library of the Black Rod, there was a book with a shabby appearance, and it was not on the shelf, but at the foot of the shelf. Sock stumbled upon the book, and then he tried to flip through it, but there was no spell to stop him from reading it, and the contents of the book deeply attracted Sock who loved strange things.

The title of the book is no longer visible, except for Morgan's name at the bottom.

Almost all of the strange knowledge Sock learned from this book, which has a special chapter on the Spirit-Sucker, and even several variants of the Spirit-Sucker and the growth process are analyzed in detail.

"The invasion of the tadpole is irreversible, no matter how you struggle, there will be a sucking monster coming out of your wreckage in the end, but those who have a huge spiritual quality may eliminate the consciousness of the tadpole in the possession of the tadpole, become the master of the sucking monster's body, and be reborn as a sucking monster. ”

A slight stinging pain sparked Sock's brain from deep in his ear canal, and Sock knew that it was caused by the tadpole's tentacles piercing the ear canal and the weakest screen of his brain, but somehow, he was so engrossed in his mind about dealing with the lingvae that he turned to the past in Aureda.

Holding Katyusha, Savina slowly walked through the revelry crowd, followed by Sock and Efeld. Countless swarthy arms waved towards the sky, countless graceful postures rubbed and gasped in the crowd of people, drinking, reveling and surnames.

This is a celebration of the young Dark Elves, and an annual Dark Elf. The carnival, countless graceful bodies surrounded by one or more strong bodies, gasping, generating excess heat and **.

Holding Katyusha in one hand, Savina holding a dagger in the other, now looks like a female dark elf, with a convex and backward graceful posture, Savina is also endlessly disturbed, many pairs of dark red eyes and strong arms stretch out to Savina's delicate body, but they are all forced back by Savina's dagger and Efeld's claws, and can only curse in a low voice, looking for the target of love.

"The smell of blood will soon attract the guards, and the guards will be suspicious of us as soon as that guy died just a fortune to buy Katyusha. ”

Once again, pushing back the obscene furry claws of a strong orc who had participated in the celebration, Savina bowed to Sock and Efeld.

"But now we don't have a boat, and Oleda is in the middle of the lake, and there is no way out. ”

Sok pretended to mix, fell into Savina's arms, dodged a stubby groping hand, and then replied in a low voice, this group of overly high-spirited dark elves and other races did not even let go of the male surname.

"Efeld, is there anything you can do not have?"

Shavina looked back, relaying the message through the bond between the animal companions, but Efeld squinted slightly, thought for a moment, and shook her head.

"There are giant crocodiles in the lake, and I can't use the coercion of the god surname to drive them away, once I use the coercion of the god surname, I will definitely be discovered by the demigod powerhouses in the city, I can't think of a way for the time being. ”

"Then let's find a hotel first and wait for the opportunity. ”

Shavina took the lead in squeezing through the crowd and struggling through the carnival streets to a roadside hotel.

"Welcome back. ”

The waiter did not go to the celebration, for he was not yet an adult, and when he heard someone enter the hotel from the street, he used to say a welcome speech by his last name. But when he looked up, his face immediately turned red.

Savina, who had squeezed through the entire street, was now disheveled and flushed, and many of the places that were not the focus of protection had been broken, and the little mage Sock she was holding in her hand also had a ruddy face, and the soft leather armor had been torn and damaged, and even the hair on Efeld's body had been touched and messy, and even a scarlet lip print could be found on his tail.

However, Efeld did protect Katyusha, who was still unconscious on her back. "These dark elves are really crazy, regardless of race, there is indeed no reproductive isolation in the world of Faeron, but even the beasts are not spared, it is too much. ”

Efeld thought indignantly, but only thought.

"Please check in first, the rooms upstairs are absolutely soundproofed. ”

The little squire's red eyes twirled several times between Sock and Savina, his swarthy skin almost turning purple against the red background, and he bowed his head and handed over a small notebook and a key.

"What a shy lad, nay, it's the rent. ”

Savina understood his thoughts in the eyes of the little attendant, pretending to be the ** dark elf on the street, she sent a flying kiss, and then took the key and took Sock, Efeld, and Katyusha upstairs in a coma.

Knocking on the ** door and placing Katyusha in the soft big **, Shavina immediately regained her serious demeanor.

"We are safe for the time being, but we must leave the city before the end of the celebration, otherwise after the celebration is over, Katyusha's appearance will be completely ** us. I'll go take a shower first. ”

The sound of dripping water sounded from behind the screen in the room, and the ragged little Sok and the disheveled Efeld listened to the sound of the water, and the Katyusha who looked at ** fell into deep thought. (To be continued.) )