[On April 22, 4002, Scotti Nishizawa entered the "Oath Narrative" and witnessed all history, Ying, +88.] 】

Scotty's consciousness returned to reality.

In the haze, Shi Curti felt that after the sudden "coma", her body was not lying on the cold and damp ground, but lying on her back in a large shape on a tentacle ball with moderate softness and hardness, amazing elasticity, and even support.

The energetic tentacles are malleable, automatically adjusting their arc according to her sleeping position, not only providing perfect support for every muscle and bone, but also giving a slight twitch to achieve a massage effect, lying on it as if lying on a particularly comfortable massage table.

Shi Curti's first reaction was: Ah, my sleeping position is like a dead pig on all fours.

The second reaction was: Ah, the tentacle bed is quite comfortable, more comfortable than the queen bed in her palace.

The knowledgeable eldest daughter of the emperor immediately spoke highly of this tentacle bed.

However, as Scotti gradually became conscious, detached from her ethereal ghostly state, and fell back into the warmth of her realistic body, she felt a slight sense of discomfort.

It felt like a nightmare and waking up in the morning under the covers to find that my hands and feet were numb.

Poeti subconsciously wanted to move her hands and feet, stretch her waist, and want to relieve the discomfort.

Then she felt something tighten around her limbs, and it pressed back her stretching like a ghost pressing the bed.

Yan Luge's cold but powerful voice came from behind her: "Don't move, let me put your skull back first." ”

Poety: "??? ”

What did you do to my skull!!

Frozen in her body, Scotty realized her situation.

The nimble tentacles not only formed the mattress beneath her, but also bound her limbs, wrapped around her skull, and held her up and down in a completely immobile position.

Under normal circumstances, this scene is very reminiscent of strange things like tentacles pl*y, but Yan Luge, as a three-good boy with three strange views, obviously will not do such a thing that takes advantage of people's danger.

What he did was much scarier than that.

He lifted the entire skull of the eldest daughter of the emperor and performed a craniotomy on the spot.

Scotti was dumbfounded.

She took half a minute to feel the chill above her head.

Although it didn't hurt or itch on the whole, whether it was the unprecedented coolness on the back of her head, the subtle touch of the contents, the less obvious twitching of the temple nerves, or the slight sound of friction between the skull, they all told her one thing-

- When she passed out, she had a craniotomy on her.

Shi Curty took a deep breath, restrained the collapse with the strongest willpower in his life, and asked in a steady, calm, and calm tone: "Why do you want to lift my skull?" ”

"To protect your brain from being corrupted by illusions." Yan Luge replied very seriously, not at all thinking that there was anything wrong with his approach, "The conditions here are limited, and you fell too suddenly, so I can only use some purely physical methods to limit your perception." ”

"That's what you said earlier about 'more effective means'? The one that needs to be paid? ”

"yes." "First of all, I first used the 'highly effective anesthesia' for you to block your perception of pain.

"Then, I gently make a circular motion around your hairline and lift your scalp.

"Then, I drilled six small holes in your skull to make it easier to cut the skull later......"

"Thank you, you don't need to tell me the process, I really thank you!"

"Oh, no thanks?"

……

About ten minutes later.

Shikoti and Yanluge stood facing each other.

The eldest daughter of the emperor raised her hand and carefully touched the back of her head.

There were no wounds, no blood, no scars, no holes that could be felt in the soft brain, no skulls that had turned into strange shapes, and even the hair was as thick as ever, not bald......

It's as if everything is normal and nothing happens.

Scotty's gaze involuntarily moved to the feet of the song—there was a small twitching cluster of what seemed to be blood vessels and nerves.

"Don't care." Yan Luge silently moved a step to block the small cluster of unsettling things, "It's like there's always a few more screws after disassembling and installing a computer, it's normal."

"You've just had a minor operation, and there won't be any after-effects."

"Can I really not care?"

"Really." Yan Luge's eyes were sincere, "On the bright side, I have previously modified your brain to a certain extent in order to prevent you from being affected by the illusion, and this transformation is permanent.

"From now on, your five senses can be adjusted autonomously, for example, if you want to have 5.2 vision, you can get 5.2, and if you want to change 1000 degrees of myopia, you can get 1000 degrees of myopia.

"This is a natural advantage when it comes to contaminants, you know?

"If you can't see it, it's less likely to be contaminated."

Scotti tried it and found that it was.

She can adjust the sensitivity of her senses such as sight, hearing, and touch at will.

Scotti switched between normal vision and high myopia a few rounds: "But my vision is still only 5.2 at the highest, can't I turn it up higher?" ”

"It's the hardware limit of your eyeballs." Yan Luge patiently explained, and then enthusiastically promoted his new product, "Why don't I help you change your electronic prosthetic eyes?"

"Complete functions and lifetime warranty, the quality of the brand manufacturer is reliable, and I can give you a ninety-eight discount when you place an order now!"

As he spoke, he pressed his hand to his electronic prosthetic eye, his fingertips straining slightly.

He was going to take the product and introduce it further to the eldest daughter of the emperor.

Shi Curti suddenly recalled the curious scene where Yan Luge pulled out his eyeballs, shuddered, and quickly refused: "...... No, thank you, I still think the original is better. ”

The unsuccessful pitch paused and felt a little regretful: "Oh, okay. If you change your mind in the future, welcome to me. ”

"Thanks, I don't think I'll think about it in the future."

While it's hard not to care about the extra "screws", Scottie has to admit that it's not a bad thing to dull the sensory initiative.

Previously, in the "Oath Narrative", if it weren't for the hand of Yan Yuge, she would have experienced the death of the carp one after another, and she would have faced the form of the beast of filth, and now she would never be standing here intact.

In the days to come, in addition to being able to actively reduce the visual and auditory sense when facing pollutants and reduce the impact of pollution forces on herself, she has many application methods.

For example, when she was forced to eat a large mouthful of sugar, she lowered her taste to make the sugar taste less salty.

For example, when fighting, she lowered her pain perception, which could directly improve her ability to resist blows, and maybe she could turn the tables on the Jedi.

Like what......

Faced with a host of visible benefits, Scorti decided to selectively ignore the "screws".

It turns out that once the lower limit of human beings is broken for the first time, it is easy to break through it countless times.

Before entering the "Land of the End", the eldest daughter of the emperor, who was known for her elegance and decency, could not have imagined that she would find a giant millipede delicious, a wriggling tentacle bed comfortable, and a brain modification operation that lifted the skull to do more harm than harm......

She's numb, and she's not surprised by this otherworldly world of evil god painting.

With a usual nonchalant smile on her face, the determined Scotti looked away from the pink nerve clusters at her feet, and moved her gaze to the carp spirits floating in the air.

She has not forgotten the "unfulfilled oath" she inherited.

She hasn't forgotten - something she owes them.

(End of chapter)