Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Psionic Interrogation Machine
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Jason's corpse bounced and twitched in place, his ten fingers flexing and stretching repeatedly. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) Within the circular shield formed by the spirit seal, Jason's corpse slowly came to life. At some point, the Soulbinding Gem sank into the corpse's forehead, like a huge ornament embedded in it. Curt sat up straight with interest, drinking tea and waiting for the rest of the story. He took a staff of lightning and placed it across his knee as Jason opened his eyes and roared.
"Little cub!"
Jason's eyes burst into his eyes and he pounced on Curt. He made a series of precise gestures, ready to cast a spell. But nothing was born, and the web did not respond to Jason's call. He was stunned for a moment, then screamed. Naza's psychic power restrained Jason, lifting him into the air and twisting like a towel.
"Don't be nervous, sir. We resurrected you to ask questions. ”
Nazha whispered, placing a tentacle on top of Jason's head. Jason looked hard from side to side, then gritted his teeth and said:
"I'm not going to answer you anything, damn scum. You're trying to steal my casting secrets? That's wishful thinking!"
"Every time before the interrogation began, I heard these words. But what about the result...... I never seem to be disappointed. ”
The fangs bared out of its mouth, and the terrifying grin characteristic of the Psionic Monster floated. It placed a second tentacle on top of Naza's head, and slowly spun it. With the help of the digestive juices secreted by the tentacles, Nazha was able to remove Jason's skull without much effort. It thrust a few metal pins into the exposed brain, then stepped aside and began fiddling with the strange contraption it had brought out earlier.
"The thinking of living beings is interesting, so to speak, completely uncontrolled. As long as you are stimulated, you will react naturally. ”
Naza's leisurely explanation seemed to be at ease. Jason, who was powerless to struggle, glared angrily at Naza and listened to Nazha continue:
This phenomenon is called association and is one of the most important mechanisms of the brain. Creatures react differently to different situations. In the process, they call on the knowledge stored in their memory. So after repeated research, we have come up with this set of instruments. It records all your thoughts and filters out the useful ones. Now all I'm going to do is make you as miserable as possible. When faced with the threat of death, living beings look for all possible means of coping. So...... Yes, you'll be worse off than dead. ”
After speaking, Nazha pressed the button on the machine. Blue lightning traveled down the line to the metal ring on Jason's head. They follow the metal needles and go directly into Jason's brain. Jason's eyes immediately widened, and he didn't even scream out of his long mouth. Curt could hear Jason's jaw rubbing against his palate. Within seconds, the corners of Jason's eyes and mouth cracked. His chest heaved violently, and there were several fractures on his body.
Naza shrugged and stretched out her tentacles, severing Jason's spine. As Jason slumped, Naza released the psionic energy that had the effect of restraint. At the same time, Jason's eyes gradually rolled upward, and soon only the whites of his eyes remained. His lower jaw had been dislocated, and his upper jaw had been stretched to the limit, causing saliva to flow endlessly. This scene made Curt a little frightened, and he couldn't imagine how much pain Jason was suffering.
"Uhh
After thirty seconds of waiting, Jason suddenly let out a scream. The Soulbinding Gem on his forehead burst into light, and a purple shadow swam in it. At the same time, Jason lost all signs of life, and his skin became withered and wrinkled. Satisfied, Nazha reached out his tentacles and removed the brain from the open skull. It moved its tentacles playfully, putting its brain out of Curt's sight. Then Nazha turned around and said in a non-interesting way:
"I want to tell you that this is the right way to process food. When living beings are tortured, their brains secrete various substances. They make great seasonings and will make the brain delicious and juicy......"
"What do I want?"
Curt coldly interrupted Naza, trying his best to suppress the discomfort in his heart. Nazha closed his mouth a little helplessly, and put another metal ring on the machine on his head. It stood with its eyes closed for a moment, then removed the metal ring. Under Curt's watchful eye, Nazha took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the tentacle boy clean. It then placed its tentacles on Curt's head and sent a message of the heart.
With Naza's psychic message, Curt has gained an in-depth understanding of arcane focus. The content is so rich that even if Jason explains it with all his might for three days and three nights, it can't be compared. Curt reclined down in his chair and began to digest the message word for word. He soon fell into a state of false sleep, diving his consciousness into his heart.
Time passed imperceptibly, and Curt had cut off contact with the outside world. In Naza's psychic message, there is an incredible amount of information. In addition to a variety of various spell-casting techniques, there are also fragments of Jason's memories. Curt nervously categorized the information, combined and understood. His mental tension was stretched to the limit, like a machine running at the pole.
I don't know how long it took for Curt to reopen his eyes. After absorbing Jason's knowledge, his understanding of spells rose to another level. In addition to this, Curt's psychic powers have also been expanded. For psionics, Naza's psychic message was definitely a test. Curt had exhausted all his mind to digest the massive amount of information at once.
So when Curt combined his enhanced psychic power into two psychic abilities up to level four, he wasn't much surprised. Because during these days, Curt was not idle. He has challenged many powerful enemies and witnessed earth-shattering battles. So when Curt's spiritual power grew further, he was rightfully rewarded.
The new psychic abilities are called Psychic Remote Control and Dimensional Anchor, and they are not offensive abilities. Telepathic remote control can move objects hundreds of meters away and weigh up to tens of kilograms. Dimensional anchors prohibit the target from teleporting, or any spatial movement. For Curt, both psychic abilities are useful. But the specific usage still needs time to explore.
Curt pressed his hand on the arm of his chair and slowly stood up. The sun was shining outside the window, and it was already the next morning. Curt sighed, then turned around to see Ani. Ani stood quietly behind her chair, apparently guarding Curt all night.
“...... Good morning. ”
Curt was silent for a moment before he said hello. Ani nodded, and said in a flat tone:
"You slept very well last night, frowning the whole time. Are you having a nightmare? When humans have nightmares, you're supposed to be like you, right?"
"No, I'm just dealing with something. ”
Curt replied softly and walked over to Ani's side. He stroked Ani's water, and suddenly felt the urge to say something. He took a deep breath, vaguely feeling that his body was sinking. Ani's pupils were pure and immaculate, and she looked at Curt mercilessly. Curt took a moment to sort out his mood, then spread out his right hand and said with difficulty:
"This, this is for you, I hope you like it. ”
In Curt's hand, there is a beautiful necklace. The pendant of the necklace is a memory stone with runes carved by Curt himself. In his free time a while ago, Curt learned from Hoffman the basics of dwarven carving. The pendant he made was so rough that it wasn't worth even a silver coin. But the necklace used was worth 10,000 gold and was a relic of Evra.
Ani wordlessly took the necklace and placed it in the palm of her outstretched hand. She saw Curt's bust float from the memory stone, smile and disappear. Curt stood awkwardly on the side, his left foot shaking unnaturally slightly. After a while, Ani shook the hand holding the necklace. She nodded lightly and whispered:
"Hmm...... This necklace doesn't do much, but I want it. Thank you, Curt, and I love this gift. ”
"Well, there's a lot more to it, you can choose for yourself. ”
Curt spread his hands with a bit of wolf, pointing to the mountains of magical items. Those are the legacies that Jason and Evra left to Curt, and there is no shortage of goodies worth thousands of dollars.
Ani shook her head, and stopped talking. She put away the necklace, and then said with a sigh:
"It is said that humans give gifts to the opposite sex in order to gain the right to mate. You're really attentive, Curt. ”
“...... I didn't mean that. ”
Curt was momentarily speechless, and became unable to laugh or cry. He tried to explain, but he didn't know where to start. In front of Ani, Curt loses his ability to be calm. As he struggled to organize his words, there was a knock on the door. Curt shrugged in annoyance, watching Ani disappear into thin air. Then he turned around and saw Gordon open the door and walk in.
"Master, there is a young man named Adios who wants to see you. ”
Gordon was keenly aware that the atmosphere was not good, so he hastened to explain his intentions. He had been serving Curt for a while, so he was able to guess something to some extent.
"I see. ”
Kirt nodded, with no intention of angering Gordon. He made some simple preparations, then jumped out of the window. Gordon respectfully watched Curt leave, without his usual casual attitude.
Because after disposing of Jason and Evra, Gordon and the others were in awe of Curt to the extreme. Curt defeated two famous ** masters as a new mage, which is definitely a feat. Of course, there is an element of luck, but it is more about strength and careful operation.
So Gordon was glad that he was with the right person again, and even Cameron was completely convinced. Originally, Cameron still had some thoughts more or less in private, but now he will never change those thoughts again.