Donovan's little secret was not saved. When Yang Yuefan again confirmed that the other party had some unexplained little secrets, he directly used his spiritual energy to sweep the other party's memory and dug out the images hidden deep in his brain.
This little trick was learned by Yang Yuefan recently. He often communicated with Arteya in Wangxiangcheng, and sometimes he would ask Aifelar's insights on psychic energy. He obtained a lot of psychic energy usage skills from witches.
He is consciously training himself to adapt to the existence of spiritual energy as much as possible.
In Yang Yuefan's view, the spread of psychic energy in this world is irreversible. The only thing he can do is submit a detailed report with the psychic as the first perspective as soon as possible.
In Donovan's memory, he saw the small village of Nurgur, and the meteorite that scared Donovan's courage.
He still had the impression of that action. The village Donovan encountered was a rare tribe of native Chaos worshippers. They were not those low-level worshipers corrupted by the concept of Chaos, but believed in a certain Chaos evil god since ancient times and have been passed down to the present.
These primitive tribes are already very rare. When the anti-chaotic institutions realize the existence of these tribes, they are almost extinct, and some are integrated into modern society. Some people suspect that the chaos erosion incidents that are happening on the earth now originated from these primitive tribes, but there is no way to verify them.
The meteorite that time was led by the relevant departments and the US anti-chaos department, pulling it down from outer space, and directly erasing that area completely to prevent future troubles, because the primitive tribe believed in the most dangerous evil god Nurg, and no one was willing to take the risk to see if they had retained any dangerous virus that could destroy the biosphere.
Donovan's brain was messed up by spiritual energy, and Yang Yuefan didn't know if he could recover. Based on his first attack on the human brain, the probability of becoming an idiot was higher.
In short, when Yang Yuefan left, Donovan had only drooling instinct on the chair in the interrogation room.
"He is not a Chaos worshiper, he is safe. Put him in the survival pod, and it depends on himself whether he can wake up." Yang Yuefan greeted two security personnel: "Look at him well. If he wakes up, give him a security uniform."
The two security personnel walked into the interrogation room silently and carried Donovan out of the New China people's service style. They were still a little uncomfortable. They did not have a meeting or a warning, and they were in a state of dying.
"Can we really reach the target planet?" Security A raised Donovan's arm: "They are almost killing all the people in the wheelset."
"Don't talk, can't you see how serious the mutated corpses are?" Security officer B whispered: "I don't want to end up with them!"
"It would be better to become a fool like him and be put into a life capsule and leave it to fate." Security A glanced at Donovan with some envy. He had not been arranged to perform the clearance mission, but judging from the shouting in the communication channel, those groups must have experienced a nightmare scene.
Donovan's eyes moved, his body did not react at all. He woke up when he was lifted up. He originally planned to try his best, but the conversation between the two security guards made him feel that maintaining the status quo seemed to be the best choice.
So he decided to continue pretending to be dead.
Xu Yichen transferred to another Dawn-class warship. This time the captain on the ship just nodded to him on a routine basis. The Navy should have received a notice. He didn't know what the relevant departments had made up the reason for the old senior in the special office, but the Navy must be very embarrassed.
Molinos did not continue to haunt the Demon Hunter. He was communicating with Master Anthony again. He described the battle that had happened before with Master Anthony, focusing on the concentration that the Seris showed during the battle.
"We have contacted many elves during the archaeology process. I am very fortunate to say that Lord Anthony is probably unable to even survive the first round in the battle like that." Molinos said bitterly: "The era of the elves' royal court has passed. Now humans, especially the Seris, are in their own golden age. Chaos has a much more serious impact on this world than we imagined. Without Silver Moon City and the mysterious lock array, we lack the ability to protect ourselves."
"So you plan to completely join the Cialis?" Master Anthony was not surprised. He could also feel the power of these Cialis in Silver Moon City. Those human mages were absorbing the knowledge of elves like sponges. The way they asked questions and verify the questions opened Anthony's eyes.
"That's right, I think that comprehensive cooperation and complete surrender are our best ending." Molinos said seriously: "It may be very different for us to show our attitude before we arrive at the Seris and then show our attitude after we arrive at the Seris."
"If you think you're doing it right, just let it go. After all, you are the lord of Silver Moon City now, so you don't have to consider the attitude of me, an old guy." Master Anthony nodded in praise, and then cut off the communication.
"Cunning old fox!" Molinos cursed in a low voice. Even now, Master Anthony was unwilling to formally support his proposal.
Of course, Molinos could see that Master Anthony also agreed to completely surrender to the Cialis, but the old guy obviously didn't want to bear the responsibility at all. He let Molinos make full decisions on the contrary, but in fact he was letting him bear all the consequences of this decision.
Molinos gritted his teeth and clapped his hands to decide to do it. He was still young. According to the life span of the elf, he still had four or five hundred years of life. He felt that he had to try his best for his future at least.
He decided that he would sign whatever proposal the Cialis came up with, and as long as the Cialis dared to mention it, he would dare to agree!
All the people are selling the legacy of the Elf Royal Court. It is better to sell them cleanly at once than to sell them bit by bit, and they will be sold neatly, so that the latecomers can’t sell them!
As soon as the elf made up his mind, a knock sounded outside the door.
"My Excellency Molinos, I heard you have some conditions to raise, so I'm here." A gentle voice sounded, which made the elf subconsciously relieved, as if he had relaxed.
Molinos suddenly became alert. It was obviously a magical trick of the bard, but being able to practice this ability to such an extent still surprised the elves.
Why do people with such talent focus on this trick?
Chapter completed!