Witch Special

Rescuing Dak'er didn't take Lin Zhenxi long. To facilitate the mining of magic ore, she had already dug numerous tunnels beneath the Orc Canyon. Dak'er's tent was only a dozen meters vertically away from Lin Zhenxi's excavated tunnels. This distance would have taken several days in an engineering field, but Lin Zhenxi had a professional biological excavation team. With the help of digging moles and tunnel worms, a vertical shaft leading directly to the underground passage below was opened almost immediately.

As the ground below collapsed, Daker, who was lying on the bed, immediately began to free fall and fell into the open mouth of the tunnel worm.

Her body was already unable to move, and now it suddenly seemed as if she was swallowed by something. This horrifying experience frightened Daker so much that she burst into tears again, and even leaked them out again.

She is actually very timid, but because her brain is not very good, she gives people the impression that she speaks very harshly, making others think that she is difficult to get along with.

The tunnel worm is a remarkable creature capable of altering its internal state. In its active state, its muscles are relaxed, creating a congested central passageway that effectively cushions the descent of swallowed objects. When deployed, its muscles tense, transforming it into a tube-like shape, creating a spacious passageway wide enough for an adult to pass through.

Dak'er stumbled and fell through the Tunnel Worm's body, then fell face-first to the ground with a thud from its "mouth." The waiting chess dwarves flipped over the bed, which had fallen with them, and lifted the still-unable, stinking Dak'er onto the bed. Then, each holding a corner, the four chess dwarves lifted her up and, marching in unison, grumbled deeper into the tunnel.

They carried Daker all the way to where Lin Zhenxi was. When Lin Zhenxi looked up and found that it was Daker, he drew out his wand and cast a confusion spell at her. Daker, who was glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, instantly became dull.

It was Lin Zhenxi's conscience as a "human" to prevent Da Ke'er from being eaten alive by those beasts. However, she did not forget Da Ke'er's identity. She was a cadre of the Xiaxiu faction, and from her identity standpoint, she was an out-and-out villain.

Anyway, she would definitely not be able to get along with Lin Zhenxi. In that case, Lin Zhenxi was too lazy to entertain her, and even too lazy to disguise herself. He directly used the Confusion Spell to make Daker confused, and then waited for the chaos in the Orc Canyon to subside, and then threw Daker over there and handed her over to the natives of the Orc Canyon to deal with.

What a pity! She's so pretty, but why is her personality so twisted? Lin Zhenxi walked over and looked at Da Ke'er, who was completely immersed in the beautiful dream he had created for her, and shook her head.

But then, Lin Zhenxi smelled some terrible odor from Da Ke'er. Her expression changed, revealing a look of disgust. At the same time, she summoned a large enough warm water ball and began to help Da Ke'er clean her body.

Although the two sides will no longer have any intersection, but if you put yourself in her shoes, as they are both girls, Lin Zhenxi will definitely not be able to accept the smell of that thing on her body.

During the washing process, Daker's twin ponytails were washed away and turned into long hair draped behind her. Her silver-white hair was fluffy and looked of good quality. Maybe she took good care of her hair.

Why not cherish other lives as you cherish your own hair...

No, this idea is a bit too saintly. Lin Zhenxi shook his head and thought to himself.

Although Dak'er caused the deaths of many Orcs, they are different races after all, so there is no need for Dak'er to have any sympathy for them. Moreover, although Dak'er did evil, this does not mean that the Orcs are "good" being persecuted by "evil". On the contrary, they may be more on the "evil" side.

The saying that poor and bad mountains and rivers produce unruly people is not nonsense. The orcs living in the harsh conditions of the Orc Canyon have a lot of bad habits. Almost all of them are thieves and robbers. They just take whatever they want. After observing for so many days, Lin Zhenxi has been disgusted by the dirty hands and feet of those orcs.

For such an inferior race, the most appropriate solution seemed to be to make them work as miners and laborers. After all, it was a decent job, better than petty theft and idleness. However, it wasn't worth killing them all just for this one thing. However, mining for magical ore was a life-threatening endeavor for these orcs, who lacked the ability to manipulate magic.

Well, forget it. Anyway, now that the three sisters have successfully transformed into the legendary "Transcendent" Norni, they've already created a considerable power gap between themselves and the natives of the Orc Canyon Time Square. With her unwavering strength as a backing, Norni should soon be able to gain the support of both the Orcs and the Alien Tribe. Then, Lin Zhenxi could offer Norni some management assistance as a reward for her hard work as a sparring partner (punching bag).

Well, Noelni should be very happy about this, right?

After fixing the confusion spell on Daker, Lin Zhenxi waved his hand and asked the flag dwarf to carry Daker to a corner where she would not be in the way. Then he stopped paying attention to her and picked up the small bottle on the table that contained a ball of milky white mist. He then pulled out a large stone basin filled with water from the space cube, uncorked the bottle, and poured the milky white mist in the bottle into the stone basin.

After the meditation basin absorbed Gragul's soul, the virtual soul of Lin Zhenxi in the meditation basin immediately went into work mode. He put on a white coat, carried a medical kit in his hand, and came to the side of Gragul's soul fixed on the operating bed. He took out scalpels, chisels, hammers, electric saws and other things from the medical kit, and began to dismember Gragul's tall body with a strange smile, removing bones and flesh, and cutting it into eight pieces.

During this process, Gragul's memories were exported one by one, just like the re-archived data in a computer, and placed in folders according to categories. Keywords were annotated in the titles for Lin Zhenxi to review later.

The bloody and brutal scenes within the Pensieve were entirely the product of the malicious interest of the virtual soul that Lin Zhenxi had placed within it. The Pensieve's memory-reading function wasn't achieved by dismantling the soul. While it did require the participation of the virtual soul, it primarily guided the soul being read back to recall the events of the moment. While this was still brutal, essentially rendering the read soul useless, it certainly wasn't bloody or cruel.

Lin Zhenxi knocked on the edge of the Pensieve, then put her face over it and said angrily to herself, who was looking up at herself online, "That's enough. Stop with these restricted scenes. Hurry and dig up the information about that magic toxin."

Lin Zhenxi, who was inside the Pensieve, rolled her eyes in annoyance, picked up a bottle nearby, and threw it into the air. The bottle passed through the surface of the Pensieve, becoming a floating silver thread. It was a wisp of "memory."

The work efficiency is so high, worthy of me, really good job.

Lin Zhenxi used his magic wand to pick up the strand of silver thread floating on the water, rolled it around the top of the wand, then placed it against his temple and closed his eyes.

The next moment, she saw Gracchus taking a small bottle of some transparent liquid from a man in a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly.

Judging from the surroundings, the place looked like a slum, with dilapidated huts everywhere. Although the living conditions were equally harsh, it was obviously better than the Orc Canyon where only huts made of iron and wooden planks could be built.

and……

Lin Zhenxi paused her memory flow and shifted her perspective, only to see the resplendent high-rise building behind Gragul in her memory. In the distance, beyond the shantytown, lay a town of considerable size. Among the buildings, which were mostly three or four stories high, stood a single, luxurious golden high-rise, draped in neon strips. Its lights flickered constantly, towering over the center of town like a crane among chickens.

On the top of the golden building was a giant neon billboard in the shape of a crown. The moment Lin Zhenxi saw it, he immediately connected the building with the "Royal Entertainment" that Sonal mentioned.

So, the place in the picture is "Harlem", the headquarters of the Xiuxiu Sect?

Even the headquarters of the Xiu Sect looks so shabby. It seems that the people in the Demon Realm are really not good at infrastructure construction.

Shaking his head, Lin Zhenxi continued to pay attention to the specific details of how Gragul got the bottle of poison from the man in black robe.

Through subsequent conversations, Lin Zhenxi finally discovered the source of the magical toxin. It turned out to be an extract from a magical ore, but perhaps due to poor technology, the extract was toxic. Furthermore, the stronger the magic power of the person, the more severe the toxicity.

It also had another magical quality: its addictive nature. When the caster drank this liquid for the first time, they would be immediately tormented by the burning magic power, becoming unconscious. However, if they drank it again, they would be instantly freed from the burning magic power, their entire body numb and numbing, no longer feeling any pain.

However, the suppression of pain has a duration, and the effect of the burning magic will only be alleviated. It is like a tarsalgia, once it is caught, it is difficult to get rid of it.

By feeding this extract, the Xiaxiu Sect could control the powerful demonic spellcasters, turning them into dogs that dared not go west if they were told to go east. As long as they firmly controlled the source of this extract, they wouldn't be afraid of those powerful demonic beings who had become dependent on it refusing to obey.

This magical toxin is such a dangerous thing.