Chapter 821 Look, I’d say the eyes that can release lasers are the coolest!

Helu, who was attacked by surprise, quickly regained consciousness.

After all, he has become a vampire, and his transformation from a mortal to an extraordinary creature has improved all of his attributes. The blood vulture vampire bloodline's resistance to toxins is not top-notch, but it can also greatly shorten the time of being comatose due to toxins.

But when Helu opened his eyes, he found that he was trapped on a silver-gray experimental table.

Both hands and feet were controlled by special energy locks. This thing weakened him and even prevented him from transforming into a bat to get out of the predicament. He struggled, and his canine teeth bared out again in excitement, as if he was tied to the two kicks.

Like the rat, he knows his misfortune is coming but cannot get rid of it.

"Don't be so excited, Helu."

Old Flynn's voice sounded from the side, accompanied by the collision of metal instruments and the sound of the operation of certain instruments. The former master of psychic detection in the Tower of Rings and now a cultist said calmly:

"The green-spotted Gila monster is a gift given to me by Kanter. It is one of the creatures that has been 'resurrected' and reproduced from the extinct biological populations of the Golden Age. Its toxin is not fatal but it is poisonous to all known species so far.

It affects all living things. It takes effect quickly and walks silently. Do you feel that your heart beats faster now?

Don't be afraid, it's just a sequelae. You only need to rest for a few days to eliminate the toxins through the vampire's overdeveloped circulatory system.

Oh, by the way, don't eat sweets these days.

Elevated blood sugar will prevent toxins from being excreted immediately.”

"Are you really a cultist already?"

Helu took a deep breath to calm down, and asked in a painful and incomprehensible tone:

"I know that you are depressed and unhappy in the Ring Tower, but why did you suddenly make such an extreme choice? You know, after I heard the news that you died of illness, I secretly shed tears for a week,

I also made a tomb for you in my mage tower."

"oh?"

Old Flynn, who was busy preparing a certain liquid, paused and said:

"You have your own mage tower?"

"Yes, it's in the Filthy Swamp. The beautiful mage tower is also very practical. The blueprints produced by the Brotherhood of Stonemasons and the foundations laid by the kobolds allow me to easily monitor the entire Filthy Swamp, even Baphomet Canyon and half of Transia.

.

If I use the secret technique you taught me, I can even peek into the city of Banks in East Prussia or the city of Burnie in Kavhoka."

Heru, who was lying on the test table, was talking to delay time. At the same time, he moved his toes quietly and lit up a certain rune hidden in the shoe. He said:

"That is the perfect tower that all investigators long for, and it is also the apartment that you have worked hard all your life to get.

I once had the opportunity to own a secondary tower in the Midnight Tower of Scarlet Castle as my own mage tower, but I gave it up voluntarily because when I became your apprentice, you kept telling me that as a psychic investigator, I should keep a low profile.

.

We cannot take the initiative to cause conflicts, and we must choose to retreat in the face of all threats. Just like your handling style in the Tower of Rings, you will take the initiative to resolve conflicts even if you are kicked in the face by your juniors.

You definitely don't like the nickname of 'good old guy', it's just a helpless disguise.

You know, when I made the tomb for you, I also thought that if you are still alive, I will definitely take you into my mage tower, so that you, an old mage who has been unknown all his life, can experience those things.

The treatment of a psychic master."

Helu sighed, and after a few seconds of silence, he said:

"I can actually understand you doing such crazy things. It is disrespectful to life to live in a place where you are not valued, especially when you still have some talents. Let me ask you, Flynn, have I ever

Mentor, have you done anything harmful to the world since you joined Dusk?"

"No, I have been obsessed with my research here. If I have to say it is unreasonable, Kanter probably asked me to use my research results for his ratmen. The plan to create the King of Ratmen will bring great benefits to this continent.

Come and cause trouble."

Old Flynn continued to be busy, and he replied:

"But your arrival terminated this plan. My disciple, I also want to tell you that I regret it, but the fact is that this period of time at the R-9 base was the most free and relaxed I have been since I became an official psionic master.

day.

I no longer need to take on the stupid teaching tasks assigned by my superiors, nor do I need to be a dispensable and marginal person.

After trying hard not to fall victim to the shameful academic struggle, I now have my own laboratory, fully equipped and with no time limit on its use. I am free to design and advance my ideas according to the ideas I have planned for decades.

Experiment plan.

You know, I have submitted the same research report twenty-four times to the academic director of the Ring Tower twenty-four times in the past thirty years, and each time it was rejected because of 'impractical' and 'fancy' reasons, they said.

The ideas are a bit wild but are just a waste of time and resources.

I know that it's not that they disdain my idea, they just feel that an unknown master of psychic investigation is not worthy of this novel idea.

I've seen this kind of thing a lot, haha.

After I die, a 'lucky and kind' psychic master will 'accidentally' discover my research topic while sorting out my 'relics', and then in order to 'memorize me', that person will

High-ranking psionic masters come to advance my research, and in the end they commemorate my ingenuity with a meaningless name.

But all that has nothing to do with me.

My disciple, you didn't feel comfortable staying in the Ring Tower, that's why you were so happy when you received the call for the Pioneer Legion.

Helu, you and I are the same people. We don't belong to that place, but there is no other place where we can display our talents.

When you know that you are a beautiful firework that can bring a beautiful embellishment to the world, but because of other people, you are unable to ignite yourself in this life, hatred will come after despair and pain.

At this time, an organization suddenly appears and provides you with everything you need to help you turn all your plans and ideas into reality at the cost of only sacrificing your soul and getting your hands dirty.

If it were you, what would you choose?

Continuing to live a life of inaction and frustration with no contribution to the world? Or throw away all rules and regulations in the twilight years of life and struggle to light the firework of yourself?"

After Old Flynn finished preparing for the operation, he pushed the cart filled with various instruments to the test table.

He had already put on a full set of surgical uniforms and a mask, reached out to check the condition of Helu's eyelids and eyes, and then used an instrument to fix his neck and head to fix Helu on the operating table, making him unable to

struggle.

"Helu, I know you are here to save me, but my child, I am hopeless."

He reached out and patted Helu's cheek, revealing a heartfelt smile under the full-coverage surgical helmet. He said softly:

"Even if I do it again, I will make the same choice, not because I like to do it, but because I have to do it, but it doesn't matter, Helu.

I will definitely die here today.

But before I die, I have the opportunity to leave the most proud work of my life to the only young man who sincerely calls me his mentor and is willing to risk his life for me, an old man.

I was alone. I once thought that loneliness was the companion of the strong. But when I was about to die, I realized that I was neither strong nor could I endure loneliness.

You are not my child.

but i hope you are

Go to sleep.

After you wake up, a brand new stage will appear in front of you. You will use the brightest fireworks that I have condensed in this life to become the kind of person you want to be, so that you don’t have to spend your life in vain like me.

.”

"Click"

The acupuncture-like anesthetic was injected into Helu's neck, causing the struggling young vampire to enter a deep sleep within a few seconds.

Old Flynn helped his disciple straighten his clothes, then reached out and opened the silver-gray biological organ storage jar stored on his cart. After the low-temperature smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of him were two beautiful and strange ones.

bloody eyeballs.

And placed in another jar is a pair of ears that are very similar to elf ears.

These two things are the results that old Flynn cultivated in the research laboratory at dusk after abandoning his professional ethics, his own persistence in life and his own soul.

"Eyes and senses, the source of power that scout psionicists rely on for their livelihood."

Old Flynn let out a sigh of relief and activated the auxiliary device on the operating table. While he was busy, he said with emotion:

"Ordinary creatures cannot evolve 'super-sensory organs'. That is the exclusive privilege of the descendants of demigods and gods in the astral world. However, in the eyes of the followers of the Creator of the Golden Age, the mystery of this power has long been cracked. Other scholars of the scholar faction

Members do not pay attention to these basic enhancements, they are chasing more cool 'creations'.

But they don’t understand how individual ingenuity can catch up with our God-given flesh and blood that has evolved over countless years?

What we have to do is never create anything!

We just need to continue to strengthen ourselves until we break through the extraordinary excuses and become the god Heru. I can't let you achieve great things overnight, but your mentor will give you an opportunity, which countless people can only ask for.

Opportunity.

From now on, you don't have to envy those geniuses anymore.

You will also have your own talents. Well, it would be too wasteful to give such a beautiful thing to a group of ratmen or an old man. Ratmen and old men cannot create the future.

young people

The future will always belong to you only!"

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To be continued...