I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

The view turns to the druid rescue team resting in the sentry tower.

The four of them were taking turns to rest. This was the time when Gaelian was keeping watch and the others were sleeping.

In stark contrast to the orc diplomat who has a rough appearance but is actually very perceptive, Lian is a girl who looks quirky but is actually very naive and slow.

It can be said that this girl spent all her skill points on gossip and chattering.

So don’t be fooled by the fact that this little girl is sitting upright facing the outside with a serious look on her face. In fact, she is snoring, supporting her chin with a short wooden stick.

In a daze, Alvin heard a voice that was close yet distant, and it was not any language he had ever heard before.

Different from the syllables of biological language or spells, that dull sound that can strike the soul directly is like a giant whale in the blue star sea.

Not far away on the other side, Frey Xingge also heard the voice.

The undead lady, who had just opened a well-preserved wooden box and was stuffing things into her pocket, straightened her head suddenly.

As an undead creature, Frey does not have five senses, but perceives the world directly with her soul.

Therefore, this kind of sound pattern that directly hit the soul made her feel very uncomfortable, and the soul fire in her head was trembling slightly.

Not good. Very bad.

Although she had not returned to the terrible laboratory in the tower for a long time, she immediately remembered what the sound was.

This is the howl of the divine creature trapped on the experimental table and cut into pieces countless times by them!

Those long sounds penetrate from the cochlea into the brain every time the laboratory door is opened.

As the sound got closer, Frey's undead fire began to roll, and she painfully tried to stretch out her fingers and make the gesture required for [Spell Sequencing].

But under the strong pressure, Miss Undead couldn't even move a knuckle.

Just like the despair in the previous accident.

……

Ivan, who was a little annoyed by the noise of the "big whale", was transitioning from deep sleep to light sleep.

As his subconscious mind was slowly replaced by consciousness, Ivan finally understood what the repetitive voiceprints meant.

"Sink...Tear...Run..."

After the self-consciousness was completely transferred, Ivan, who was in a bad mood, stood up straight, cursed, and walked out of the watchtower holding a wooden stick.

……

Frey Starsong couldn't move, and she didn't dare to move.

That terrifying and despairing voice has appeared behind my head.

If I could still breathe, I probably wouldn't even dare to breathe at this moment...

Miss Undead thought to herself with a self-deprecating tone.

Yes, I have done so many experiments on that "piece of meat" and cut it so many times;

As an excellent student, I have many more experimental opportunities than others.

This unconscious "god" must hate himself...

It would be nice to die here. I haven't found a way to revive my parents...

It's all that stingy old man's fault. If he could get Ruilifen's divine fragment, maybe he could learn divine arts. With the legendary spells, he might still have a chance...

I don't know where the stingy old man went...

Oh, yes, the mentor should be able to escape from this disaster. Last time I saw her through the hole in this sentry tower, but it’s a pity that we missed her...

I don’t know if the group of adventurers who broke in can escape, even though I tricked them a little in order to get into the team…

That half-elf who always thinks she's younger than me is so cute. I really hope they can escape...

And that human pervert, well, although he is very perverted, please run away...

Frey Xingge, who was daydreaming, was quietly waiting for her own end in the plot of the little theater in her mind.

However, it seems that this person's end is not today.

Suddenly, a very inappropriate voice came from behind.

"Hey! That piece of meat! Yes, I'm talking about you!

Not sleeping late at night!

You keep chattering and chattering. Even ten Lians wouldn’t be as noisy as you!

Yo! How dare you stare at me! Don't think I don't know what you are doing just because you don't have eyes!

You dare to come over here? You want to hit me, right?

Look at my tortoise shell... ah, no, what was it called? I remember I seemed to...

Oh, I remember!

Take my attack [Entanglement Technique]!"

In an instant, the pressure that imprisoned Miss Undead weakened a little.

She turned around quickly and saw that the large piece of meat that was once on the test bench was tied up by countless weeds that appeared on the ground.

Then, the handsome face of that human pervert appeared at the broken hole of the watchtower.

……

Broken Tooth Wasteland has broadened its horizons today.

In the past forty years, there have been no such bizarre creatures and spells.

The bizarre creature was a lump of flesh that was a circle larger than himself, rising and falling as if it could breathe;

The strange spell was a druid spell cast by the human boy, and the weeds were tied together with knots.

It can even create the shape of a human torso on the sphere, wow...

Broken Tooth stroked his beard and was about to go up to the human boy and ask if he needed him to hit the ball of meat with a few axe, but he found that Lian next to him looked very scared, and the small round shield in her hand was about to shake to the ground.

"Don't be afraid little girl, this strange ball has been trapped by the human boy."

"Broken-toothed big guy... I'm not afraid of that meat ball... I'm afraid of that spell..."

"what?"

Broken Tooth, not knowing what was going on, scratched his head. There was nothing to be afraid of with his companion's magic.

Xiling was beside Ivan, and together with Frey, they were on guard against the spherical creature.

Although I am a little worried about this undead, it is obviously not the time to start a conflict.

And Alvin was looking at the prey he had tied up with great interest, and occasionally poking it once or twice with his wooden stick.

"So you Moon Elves don't know what this is?"

Facing the beautiful undead who was captured "again", Ivan began his interrogation with his unique "evil smile".

"The Council leaders only said that this was part of a certain god... Stop staring at me like that..."

"Some god? This lump of meat is a god?"

"Stop what you're doing, Alvin!

Even if it is a part of the gods, it cannot be blasphemed so casually..."

Xiling couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she snatched the wooden stick that Ivan was using to poke the meat.

"No...it shouldn't matter. We've done worse things to it in the laboratory in the tower before..."

"As expected, no matter which world you are in, there are always a group of mages who love to commit suicide..."

At this moment, the roar of the giant whale appeared in Ivan's head again.

This time there was no more interruption, he heard it very clearly:

"Human, the Elf Lord's kingdom is sinking and will tear apart the will of all living beings who believe in Him. Take this little moon elf and run away quickly..."