Chapter 391 Lift your skull

Author: Guiyin

Chapter 391 Lift your skull

[On April 22, 4002, Poetry Caesar entered the "Oath Narrative" and witnessed the entire history, Ying, +88. 】

Shikodi's consciousness returned to reality.

In the hazy state, Shikodi felt that after his sudden "coma", his body was not lying on the cold and wet ground, but lying on his back in a large shape on a medium-hard and soft bed, with amazing elasticity and even support.

on the tentacles.

Those energetic tentacles are highly malleable and will automatically adjust their curvature according to her sleeping position. Not only do they provide perfect support for every muscle and bone, but they also twitch slightly to achieve a massage effect. Lying on them is like lying on a special bed.

Just like a comfortable massage bed.

Shikodi's first reaction was: Ah, I was sleeping like a dead pig with its arms stretched out.

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

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

However, as Shikodi gradually woke up, escaped from the light ghost state, and fell back into the warm real body, she felt slightly uncomfortable.

It felt like having a nightmare all night. When I woke up in bed in the morning, I found that my hands and feet were numb.

Shikodi subconsciously wanted to move her hands and feet and stretch her body, hoping to relieve the discomfort.

Then she felt something tightening around her limbs, like a ghost pressing down on the bed, forcefully suppressing her stretching movements.

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

Shikodi: "???"

What did you do to my skull!!!

Shikodi, who was frozen, realized his situation belatedly.

Those flexible tentacles not only formed the mattress under her body, but also bound her limbs and entangled her head, fixing her whole body in a completely immobile position.

Under normal circumstances, this scene would easily make people think of weird things like tentacle pla*y, but Yan Lüge, as a good boy with a good outlook on life, would obviously not do such a thing to take advantage of others.

What he did was much scarier than this.

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

Shikodi was dumbfounded.

It took her half a minute to feel the slightest chill on her head.

Although it is not painful or itchy on the whole, whether it is the coolness on the back of the head that has never been felt before, the subtle touch of the contents, the less obvious twitching of the nerves in the temples, or the slight sound of friction between skulls, it is telling that

One thing about her——

——Yan Lüge performed a craniotomy on her while she was unconscious.

Shikodi took a deep breath, used the strongest willpower in her life to restrain her collapsed mood, and asked in a smooth, calm and calm tone: "Why do you want to open my skull?"

"In order to protect your brain from being eroded by illusions." Yan Lüge answered seriously, not feeling there was anything wrong with his approach at all. "The conditions here are limited, and you fell too suddenly, so I can only use

Some purely physical way to limit your perception."

"Is this the 'more effective means' you mentioned before? The one that requires payment?"

"Yes." Yan Lüge said seriously, "First of all, I used 'high-efficiency anesthesia' on you to block your perception of pain.

"Then, I gently draw a circle around your hairline and lift your scalp.

"Then, I drilled six small holes in your skull to facilitate subsequent cutting of the skull..."

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

"Oh, no thanks?"

…

About ten minutes later.

Shikodi and Yanluge stood face to face.

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

There are no wounds, no bloodstains, no scars, no holes where you can touch the soft brain, no strange-shaped skulls, and even the hair is as thick as ever, no baldness...

It seemed like everything was normal and nothing happened.

Shikodi's eyes moved involuntarily to Yan Lüge's feet - there was a small cluster of things that were still twitching, suspiciously like blood vessels and nerves.

"Don't worry about it." Yan Lüge silently moved a step to block the small cluster of disturbing things, "This is just like a few extra screws after disassembling a computer. It's a normal thing.

"You just underwent a minor operation and there will be no sequelae."

"Can I really not care?"

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

"From now on, your five senses can be adjusted independently. For example, if you want your vision to be 5.2, then go to 5.2, and if you want to have 1,000 degrees of myopia, go to 1,000 degrees of myopia.

"You know this is a natural advantage when facing pollutants directly?

"You can't see it, so the possibility of contamination is reduced."

Shikodi tried it and found that it was true.

She can adjust the sensitivity of vision, hearing, touch and other senses at will.

Shikodi switched between normal vision and high myopia for several rounds: "But my maximum vision is still only 5.2. Can't it be adjusted higher?"

"This is the hardware limitation of your eyeballs." Yan Lüge explained patiently, and then enthusiastically promoted his new product, "How about I help you get an electronic prosthetic eye?

"Full-featured, lifetime warranty, branded manufacturer with reliable quality, I can even give you a 92% discount when ordering now!"

As he spoke, he put his hand on his electronic prosthetic eye and exerted slight pressure on his fingertips.

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

Shikodi immediately recalled the strange scene where Yan Lüge dug out his eyeballs, shuddered, and quickly refused: "...No, thank you, I still think the original one is better."

Yan Lüge paused for a moment after his sales failed, feeling a little regretful: "Oh, okay. If you change your mind in the future, you are welcome to come to me."

"Thank you, I don't think I will consider it in the future."

Although it was still difficult not to care about the extra cluster of "screws", Shikodi had to admit that the ability to actively dull the senses was not a bad thing.

In the previous "Oath Narrative", if it hadn't been for Yan Luge's hand, she had experienced the death of the carp one after another, and faced the form of the filthy beast, and she would never have been able to stand here intact now.

In the days to come, in addition to actively lowering her vision and hearing when facing pollutants to reduce the impact of pollution on herself, she also has many application methods.

For example, when she was forced to take a big mouthful of candy, she lowered her taste buds to make the candy taste less salty.

For example, during a battle, if she lowers her sense of pain, she can directly improve her ability to resist blows, and maybe even make a comeback.

for example……

In the face of a lot of visible benefits, Shikodi decided to selectively ignore those "screws".

Facts have proven that once the lower limit of human beings is exceeded for the first time, it is easy to break through it countless times again.

Before entering the "Final Battle Ground", the eldest daughter of the emperor, who is known for her elegance and propriety, could never have imagined that she would actually find a giant millipede delicious, a bed of wriggling tentacles comfortable, and feel that a Skull-lifting brain-modifying surgery may do more good than harm...

She was numb. She was no longer surprised by this extraordinary world with the style of evil gods.

The determined Shikodi had a usual indifferent smile on his face. He moved his gaze away from the pink nerve cluster at Yan Lüge's feet and moved his gaze to the undead carp birds floating in the air.

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

She didn't forget - she owed them something.
Chapter completed!