Elf Dark Insect Master

"I don't have any problems." Wutong usually behaves very docile and cooperative in the early stages of this kind of multi-party cooperation.

"Okay, rest today. We will meet at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember not to oversleep." Emma reminded.

"Then I'm going to chat with Dr. Morrison." Wutong waved his hand and left decisively.

While walking, his mental power had spread out, silently spying on the humans and elves around him.

In the spiritual world, he is like a giant deep-sea octopus with many spiritual tentacles, hiding in the dark and difficult-to-see depths of the deep sea. Countless spiritual tentacles stretch out from underneath the darkness, quietly spreading along the water flow.

And every thought generated by every mental body, every human being and elf, and the energy generated during thinking activities, in the spiritual world, will be like a jellyfish or fluorescent fish whose bodies are constantly flashing and changing light.

Each spiritual tentacle, after approaching these spiritual individuals, approaches cautiously, trying not to attract the other party's attention, like a sneaky thief, only peeking, but not changing any furnishings in the room, nor stealing thoughts, nor Change your mind.

However, in the process of quietly probing the mental power, there were some abnormal changes.

A super-powerful cat suddenly became irritable. It straightened its body suddenly, widened its eyes, and looked around.

"Super Miaomiao, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Its trainer, a young female assistant at this experimental base, immediately comforted it with worry, not understanding what was happening.

But this super-powerful cat was also very confused. It was very sure that it had been spied on just now, but when it suddenly turned around and looked in a certain direction, it found that it was not there.

It was as if the spy suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it was just an illusion.

Afterwards, the super-powerful cat slowly calmed down, and its trainer also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the spiritual world, a spiritual tentacle withdraws from the perception range of the stronger spiritual individual in front of him, quietly waiting for the other party's defense to become relaxed.

One of Colonel Kaiba's soldiers was conducting shooting training at the shooting range. Also conducting shooting training with him was a giant needle bee.

The Needle Bee was practicing long-range shooting with poisonous needles on a target, while he was training with a pistol.

Suddenly, the soldier was staring at the target with concentration, but he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something nearby looking at him, and he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the sensor.

But there were empty walls with nothing at all.

"Illusion?"

He was stunned for a moment, but he felt that it would not appear for no reason.

"Chuck, what's wrong?"

"Well, did you feel like you were being watched just now?"

"Haha, no one on this broken island would peek at us big-headed soldiers. It can't be the female assistants in those research institutes, right? Or are you starting to be interested in those natives?"

"Don't be like this, indigenous people are also human beings, they just haven't received the education of modern civilization."

"Of course they are humans, otherwise you think so many of our companions are often asked to work night shifts, so why are we sneaking out at night?"

"Didn't the colonel forbid this kind of thing?"

"How can it be banned, unless the colonel is willing to dedicate his back door?"

In the last half of the sentence, the companion at the shooting position next to the soldier used continuous rapid-fire gunfire to cover the past, so as not to be caught by people other than good friends.

The same situation, silently, spreads out within a radius of one kilometer, with hundreds of spiritual tentacles. They are all thoughts, paying attention to and spying on the spiritual individuals within all ranges.

There are some spiritual individuals who can accurately detect the existence of snoopers and confirm this, so as to consciously protect and shrink themselves and enter a defensive state. Even if they are not extraordinary beings or elves, or they do not know the existence of psychic powers at all, they are still genetically modified. The engraved instinct will naturally transform the form shown in the spiritual world into a vigilant and defensive form.

Some people and elves felt it, but they didn't find the snoopers and just thought it was their own illusion.

There is also a group of people and elves who are completely unaware of their own thoughts and activities and have been stared at one by one.

I deal with all kinds of bugs every day and do experiments all the time. I am really bored to death.

Although those indigenous women have strange paint on their bodies, they are in really good shape. However, I don’t have much canned meat and candies left. I hope the next batch of supplies will come soon.

There are too many mosquitoes in this damn place. I really hope I can go back to Carlos’ house soon when my shift is over.

There are a few new faces here today. I heard they are from the Fradali Institute. I don’t know what they want to do.

The colonel asked us to prepare. It seems that we finally have something to occupy our minds recently without having to patrol every day.

I'm so hungry. Why don't those humans give me food?

In a while, we will have to worship the Insect God. I don’t know if our tribe’s gift this year will satisfy the Insect God.

That damn Bada Butterfly Tribe, during the Insect God Sacrifice, I must kill a few more to let them know that our Big Needle Bee Tribe is the strongest.

The thoughts of people and elves, all kinds of thoughts, flowed into the sea, and were continuously transmitted to a large ruins.

Wutong, who was communicating with Morrison about the customs and culture here, was listening more and talking less.

He does not multitask, but divides one second into many smaller time units. The mental power required to process communication with Morrison only requires one of these many small time units.

In the past, after that spiritual storm that would turn an ordinary supernatural being into an idiot lunatic under normal circumstances and then have a mental breakdown and dissipate.

That's an entire district in a city, with tens of thousands to nearly 100,000 people. All of them had part of their thoughts and memories absorbed, which was the part of their emotional memories that they had the deepest obsession with and were most easily induced.

Then these fragmentary thoughts continued to impact Wutong. If the six elves and Doluo hadn't shared the pressure, his life story would have been over by then.

After each thought has been impacted many times, it will become one with it. Those with strong self-will can maintain themselves, while those with weak will lose their self-awareness.

Carrying the mental power fragments of the emotional memories of tens of thousands of humans and elves, they were eventually melted into a measuring unit of mental power of about three thousand units.

Each unit is the mental strength of an adult working a normal nine-to-five job.

And three thousand, this is actually a very scary number.

Otherwise, it would not be just over 1000, which would be the top S-level in the psychic realm of extraordinary beings.

To put it bluntly, an S-class transcendent was fighting an elf battle with an ordinary person.

While ordinary people are thinking about one tactic, S-class psychic realm transcendents are thinking about more than 1000 tactics at the same time.

But in reality, they usually don't go all out, because that would be too brain-intensive.

Although a computer's CU can be overclocked and burned to its physical upper limit, the physical service life will be greatly reduced.

Creatures such as humans and elves seem to be able to unleash abilities that are usually impossible to possess in their bodies. For example, in the news, ordinary mothers lift up a car with their bare hands in order to save their children. This is something that only Hercules can do.

But the price is severe muscle fiber strain, which instantly overdrafts the line the body uses to protect itself, which may cause severe sequelae and even rapid death. Rather than after an outbreak, the upper limit becomes higher. To suddenly become a superman is inconsistent with the objective changes in the body's abilities.

And now Wutong is just monitoring the thoughts of hundreds of creatures at the same time, while chatting with Morrison.

His current superpower is more than 3000 in terms of "personality", probably no more than 3200. This is not a value that can be accurately measured. Pressing the limit is a dangerous thing.

Then, due to the six elves plus Doluo, they split the distribution in half, each sharing a few hundred units, so he usually only has less than 1500 units and more than 1000 units of mental energy at his disposal.

Of course, if Yang Xue comes to support, he can skip 2000 in one go

Because Yang Xue himself is a powerful superpower, if the six elves and Du Luo are by his side, they can even approach a unit that exceeds 4000.

However, these ability value calculation methods are only created internally by the Extraordinary Alliance. They can only be used to make a rough internal identification of strength, and cannot accurately benchmark the abilities of other elves.

However, there are several branches that are conducting similar test projects, such as studying the superpower attribute elves, recording the data through the changes in body energy fluctuations when they use superpower skills, and then taking the body of an ordinary adult. Compare basic units to quantify the strength of the elves.

Then we use the digitized abilities of the superpower attribute elves as a reference, and then use this to experiment to find out what level of abilities the elves at other various attributes and strength stages are roughly at.

This is the Extraordinary Alliance, a special alliance organization that is loose and consistent with researchers at its core, no matter what its purpose.

"Doctor, what do you think is the probability that we will find the ruins?"

"It's quite big, but it's also quite dangerous. I have to tell you this in advance. It's really quite dangerous."

"how to say"

"This island itself is very dangerous. There are various insect-type elves, some with very strong physical attacks, some with very strong energy attacks, some with very amazing toxicity, and some that can release electric currents that can electrocute people, even in the sky. , did you notice a special place?”

"It's a bird-attribute elf"

"clever"

The old doctor Morrison snapped his fingers and nodded, "That's right, you won't see any bird-type elves on the island at all. The sky is occupied by insect-type creatures with wings, unless they are above a few hundred meters." At high altitude, it does not belong to the domain of insect-type elves. All seabird elves will not fly at low altitudes near the sauna islands, and the few that fly will soon become food for the insect elves."

"Is the research and investigation here usually as dangerous?"

"It's very dangerous. In addition to patrolling, Colonel Kaiba and his team are also responsible for protecting our safety when we go out."

"Then this tribe, well, it should be called the Giant Needle Bee Tribe."

"That's what it's called. Usually a tribe only has one insect as its worship totem, but occasionally there are exceptions. But when the time comes, I'll tell you about it."

"Okay, Great Needle Bee Tribe, how can we build the base here? Do they not object? Have we reached any agreement with them?"

"Let me tell you something, but don't say it casually. In fact, Colonel Kaiba was a soldier who explored this place decades ago and gave birth to a child here with an indigenous woman."

“This place has been around for decades.”

"Actually, within a few hundred years of modern times, or within a hundred years, Carlos established a warship supply point on an archipelago with a sauna nearby, on a deserted island in that direction. It was very lonely to be stationed here. , and then occasionally garrisoned soldiers would come to the main island by speedboat, and then"

Dr. Morrison didn't make it too clear, but he and the young black-haired scholar looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

After chatting for a while, Wutong learned more about this place.

In the evening, everyone chatted and had dinner together.

The dinner was relatively simple, Wutong simply suggested it through self-hypnosis, and reluctantly swallowed the dinner with an expressionless face.

In the evening, under the guidance of Morrison, he visited and learned about the research institute here.

The research institute here was originally run by a multinational pharmaceutical company. However, according to the history he learned about, in the early days, mercenaries hired by this company stole and destroyed a new drug of great value directly because of the invention of it. kill.

New drugs are released by peers, so there are things that follow.

Currently, this research institute is still conducting related biopharmaceutical research that relies on the island's rich and special insect-type elf elements.

As for Dr. Morrison himself, one of the areas he is good at is toxicology.

This made Wutong, who learned about it later, a bit creepy.

But at any rate, he knew that this was just a prejudice brought about by common sense, and he quickly suppressed his normal fear, and did not associate people who studied poison with poison.

Wutong is asking about Murison, and the doctor is also curious about the reason why he came.

Since he didn't fully grasp the information here yet, he didn't release the thorn hastily.

Although the other party may give you some useful information, don't take any chances.

After you get the super evolution item, you can decide whether to lend the thorn to the other party for research based on the situation.

At least before letting the other party start research, Wutong must ensure that the other party's mental state is "under control" and is safe.

Then, a night of safety.

It's just that the insects are really noisy.

Until the next day, Wutong got up very early and took the opportunity to see a lot of interesting things.

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