The strong Kronan man was carried onto the operating table by the steampunk half-lich.

This is not a wonderful experience.

But Wanyan is unable to resist at all now, nor is he able to resist his own destiny:

The rock muscles that were originally chiseled out of a knife and axe are now mostly cracked and broken; the originally very round limb joints are stuck by many tiny gravel pieces, and the feeling of moving the body becomes extremely stagnant.

In order to enhance the magic effect of the Enchantment School, the recipient is best in a shallow stun state, so in order to better deal with those "immunizers" of psychic energy, the Drow elves used spider venom extract to brew a strange wine.

However, when facing a stone man, no matter what wine he poured him, he could not get drunk.

In the end, Quis added another "physical persuasion" to force Wanyan's brain to crash, causing shallow dizziness.

"Actually, I want to try it."

Touching the back of his head, Naru turned his head to his brother, the ogre witch doctor Paru said:

"I think I can do the physical persuasion of Quis, and I can find opportunities to have more events in the future."

Because the original manager of the medical camp during the war, the evil monk from the Four Symbol Sect died at the hands of Wanyan. As a paladin with certain healing abilities, Jansen naturally took over the other party's position and is now investing a lot of energy to manage the medical camp.

Since it was the first time that the desert elf Blachi came to the lower realm, in order to make him adapt to the environment and atmosphere here quickly, Quis directly appointed him to become the sheriff of the city and gave him a team of bone demon guards to be responsible for the daily patrol in the city.

As for the ogre gourmet gourmet Blu, he has a talent in material distribution. After reclaiming the ownership of the medical camp and the "Devil's Stomach" tavern, he went to the warehouse in the city early to conduct material inventory.

Only the strong ogre man Na Lu is relatively leisurely at this time.

Although he was willing to continue to serve as the manager of the weapons workshop, since the servant army here did not have a frontal combat mission, the materials related to weapon forging were very scarce, so it was difficult for a skilled woman to cook without rice.

So he was pulled by himself and watched how Sneijder made the stone man and acted as a temporary guard.

"Maybe," Palu is naturally very supportive of himself, who has more muscles than brains, who wants to learn something. After all, art will not suppress one's body. "But you have to control your strength, otherwise even the stone will be smashed by you with a punch."

Just as the two brothers were talking, Sneider's preparations were completed.

After rubbing the edge of the temporary operation table, the steampunk half-lich pressed the device above, and two sharp metal thorns popped out from the surface of the operation table and suddenly inserted into the stubborn rock's stone mind.

Although these two metal thorns are small, they are made of pure gold after all. There is no problem in penetrating the rock skin that is the natural armor of the Klunans.

Immediately afterwards, Sneider tapped twice on the console and activated the spells that had been attached to the console with gestures.

A light blue spell barrier suddenly rose, wrapping the stubborn rocks and the operating table.

"Fortunately, I have a good memory," the exhaust pipe behind the steampunk half-lich spewed out two balls of hot air, making a whimpering sound. "If I forget this step and give him a 'Fear-Swine Sludge', I'm afraid I'll have some trouble again."

The so-called "brain-eating sludge" is actually a variant of the sludge monster.

The juvenile body sludge monster with fewer splits was found, and the Drow Elves placed it in a strange body fluid called "Brain Eater", and then regularly cast spells for directional cultivation, and finally this "Brain Eater Sludge" was born.

This special slime monster is the secret of the Drow elves being able to easily enchant magic spells on psychic "immune people".

As he spoke, a glass flask appeared on Sneider's hand, and there seemed to be some egg-yellow viscous liquid inside the bottle.

He first pulled the bottle plug, then aligned the bottle opening to a groove on the operating table, rotated it clockwise for two turns and then tightened it.

Finally, a sudden ray of flame ignited from Sneid's fingertips, scorching on the round bottom of the glass flask.

Originally, I was quietly staying in the flask, but suddenly I felt the high temperature from the bottom of the bottle. The "brain-eating sludge" obviously felt some discomfort. Driven by the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, it began to slowly squirm towards the mouth of the bottle.

Little by little, accompanied by a "pop" sound, the whole ball of "brain-eating sludge" finally squeezed out from the mouth of the bottle.

At this time, the surface of the operating table, which was originally nothing unusual, began to flash a faint arc.

Since "brain-eating sludge" is a species cultivated by Zoer, their resistance to elements is pitifully low. If it is presented intuitively with data, its resistance to elements may be negative.

Therefore, this ball of "brain-eating sludge" could only carefully climb onto the specially treated insulated fine gold probe, slowly slid towards the dizzy stone rock, and began their passive business journey.

"Fortunately, my skills are still above the standard."

Seeing the "brain-eating mud" all pouring into the stone man's brain, the steampunk half-lich smiled at his employer, and he said with some pride: "Next, we can start to peek into the stone man's memory."

Immediately afterwards, Sneider once again took out a strange spell item: a skull carved from some kind of crystal.

His fingers touched the skull twice, and the egg-yellow crystal that formed the skull suddenly turned completely into lead ash.

The faint bright golden silk thread began to appear - after the "brain-eating sludge" invaded the brain of the recipient, it slowly replicated the memory interval by fitting the cerebral cortex, and this information will be projected into the crystal skull in real time - outlining the corresponding model.

Generally speaking, due to the "brain-eating sludge", the brains of flesh and blood organisms will experience varying degrees of hydrolysis.

When dealing with the "immune" of psychic energy, if the Drow Elves do not want to gain a subordinate whose intelligence has dropped too much after casting the spell, most of the time, they will try to shorten the time for reading memories.

However, because Wanyan has a stone brain and Quis wants to know its more detailed memory, Sneider spent several times on the step of reading the memory.

Bright golden silk threads are tangled, slowly outlining many very complex models in the lead-gray background inside the crystal skull - now it is only the last step away from reading memory.

"These models are the content stored in the memory interval of the stone man's brain. In my former family, there were some masters who were proficient in this art. They could directly read the memory of the recipient from these three-dimensional models. However, I did not invest so much energy in this skill. Maybe because of being a spellcaster, we can always provide some convenience for ourselves."

As he said that, Sneider took out two more magical objects with a magnifying glass-like appearance and handed one to Quis.
Chapter completed!