Monster Minotaur

Chapter 274 Medusa’s Head

After using his excellent acting skills, he deceived the SS guards at the door who were not very good at interrogating him. Mo Yan entered this building, which was not much different from the mage tower he built. He walked towards Ryze on his own. Raziel's room was upstairs. Mo Yan had no plans to go find him yet. The most important thing now was to get the most important prop.

After entering Ruiz's room, Mo Yan searched for a while. Mo Yan didn't find what he wanted except for some things whose purpose was unclear and some strange weapon drawings. Medusa's head is not placed in Ryze's room, so it is very likely that it is in Raziel's hands. If you want to revive a dead person's head, alchemy should be essential. Technology.

Obviously, we in this world have to do even better. We have already started to conquer the entire continent, and it seems to be going very smoothly. Mo Yan put all the strange weapon blueprints into a bag. Here, I will give it to the Lich to study after I go back. I recalled the information I got along the way and thought: Sure enough, killing decisively or something is the right choice? Although I always feel that this sentence seems silly, in this What happened to me in this world?”

Mo Yan believed that his nerves were strong enough, or that he had become indifferent to things to a certain extent, and that his generous decision to die was just with the intention of causing chaos and destruction to the entire world. In the eyes of most normal people, Mo Yan is truly crazy deep down, but when given the choice, Mo Yan still likes to handle things in a gentler way.

However, the evil in this world has been completely released, causing unbridled destruction and venting the desire for destruction. This makes Mo Yan feel a little happy and curious about the twisted things he has experienced in this world to become like this. . After packing up the things that might be used, Mo Yan followed the spiral staircase surrounding the inner wall of the tower to Raziel's room on the third floor.

Just like most alchemists' rooms, the floor of this room is covered with various alchemy circles, and there are some mechanical arms or other biological mechanical structures piled in the corners. Raziel because He misses his dead daughter and wants to resurrect her through alchemy. In his opinion, the bodies of living creatures are too fragile and cannot be preserved with him for a long time. Therefore, unlike other people who want to touch forbidden alchemy, Raziel's research on puppets is very in-depth.

When he first came to Thunder Bluff, the sophistication of the battle dolls he used was not much different from that of normal humans, if it weren't for the fact that there were still some big problems in dealing with the soul issue. Raziel is almost on the verge of fulfilling his wish. As long as he summons his daughter's soul from the underworld and resurrects it in another form, he will undoubtedly have solved the problem of death to some extent.

It's just that the mystery of the soul is too profound. Even the demons who rely on the soul do not fully understand the principle of the soul. Not to mention Raziel, who has no research in this area. The doll's body cannot bear the soul of a normal human being. And if a person's soul is completely washed away and loses memory and emotions, then the doll that can move will not be able to bear it. Just a doll.

Raziel's ideal of resurrecting the dead may not be solved for hundreds of years, but his technology has brought some new ideas to Mo Yan's ongoing war. So within two years, Raziel, with the help of the Necromancer and the Lich, completed the design of the doll assembly line production, and designed several dolls for war, and just when Mo Yan arrived Before this world, he was already planning to take the first batch of products to the front line for actual battlefield testing.

Mo Yan was confident that there would be no problem with those dolls that were designed entirely based on actual combat and looked more like bugs than humans. And because an ancient secret magic crystal storage room was discovered from the ruins of Yuriko Mountain, the materials that were not used up by the monsters with advanced magic civilization to build this prison were able to create an army of thousands of monsters. The longer the war goes on, the stronger Mo Yan becomes.

Who let you break in! Raziel, who was processing an assembled semi-adult doll in a magic circle, shouted loudly at Mo Yan who pushed the door in: Get out! Razier, who was performing an important technique, was very annoyed with the tauren who suddenly broke in. This was his two hundred and twenty-seventh experiment, and it was very likely that he could solve the problem he encountered. problem, so he didn't allow anyone to disturb him, not to mention that the person who came was just a tauren guard.

When did you become so stubborn again? Mo Yan walked towards Raziel with a smile, looked at him with his hands on the ground and couldn't take them away, and said, Back then, you were kneeling on the ground, wailing that you would be a Obedient dog, it seems I need to remind you what kind of oath you made at that time.

After Mo Yan's words, Raziel turned pale instantly, recalling the experience he least wanted to recall, and based on his performance, Mo Yan already knew that Mo Yan in this world had indeed tortured him. Although the bifurcation of fate will change some things, there will also be some things that remain unchanged. At least in this world, Raziel still looked aloof when he came here, telling lies and trying to deceive this place. The master is the master, so the result is destined.

Could it be...are you the master? Hearing Mo Yan's voice and what he said, Azel was a little unsure that the person in front of him was the cruel man-eating demon. The tauren in front of me does not have the kind of aura that makes people feel scared when they see it, and there is also a big difference in appearance. The intact face is not good-looking at all, but at least it is better than the one who was killed by Medusa. The blood corroded and rotten half of the face, which is ten thousand times better. The hands and feet leaking out of the armor were also intact, and he could tell that they were not products made by him.

It may or may not be true. Mo Yan looked around and saw another room through the spider silk curtains. There was a very special-looking box there and said, None of this has anything to do with you, no matter what. No matter what, you will not be my opponent. I am here to get the head, and you just need to give that thing to me. If you are in a good mood, I will let you go, and if... you know... …”

If it weren't for the two SS men at the door, Mo Yan would have wanted to stay here longer and ask for some information that he hadn't heard from Ruiz, but it was obvious that he wouldn't have been able to stay here for too long. It's just taking an item. If it takes too long, it will arouse others' suspicion. It is unwise to arouse the enemy's alert in advance. No one knows whether Mo Yan in this world has any special methods. Return to Thunder Bluff in an instant.

After hearing the words of the tauren in front of him, Raziel hesitated slightly. Finally, he nodded and led Mo Yan into the room behind him, handing him the box containing the head. As Mo Yan himself said, with Raziel's power, no matter how many people there are, they can't be his opponents. Most people have ways of distinguishing the strength of their enemies. Warriors look at the strength of their muscles, mages look at the magical power on their bodies, and what alchemists can tell is the strength of the weapons they wear on their bodies.

The black magic sword hanging on Mo Yan's waist, Raziel could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary. Before Mo Yan could speak, he had already weighed the pros and cons in secret. A warrior who can use such a powerful weapon will never be that weak. There is no one who can fight against him in this city now. Wisely choosing to retreat is the best choice. He has not yet So noble that in order to warn others, he would use his own life as a stick to sound the alarm.

After taking the box, Mo Yan carefully opened a crack and took a look inside. Sure enough, it was the face she was familiar with, the black eyepatch covering her eyes tightly. Although the originally extremely active snake's hair, scales and eyes still looked very smooth, they were as limp and motionless as noodles. After all, corpses could not move. They had all died with the death of their owner. .

After closing the box, Mo Yan walked up to Raziel and showed him a row of white teeth. Then a black sword was stabbed into his chest, and it was rotated hard to create a big hole, completely destroying his lungs and making him unable to make a sound. Mo Yan didn't have time to waste it, so he could only leave it to the demon soul of the demon sword to torture him. Originally, Mo Yan wanted to kill Ryze in this way, but there were too many monsters with good noses in the castle, and the blood The smell will give away the location of the body.

In the Mage Tower, Mo Yan didn't have so many estimates, because few monsters were sent here. Since it was an important building, Mo Yan sent more professional SS troops to guard it, but their knowledge was not as good as the others. Mo Yan stopped them and taught them their interrogation skills.

Holding the box containing the head, Mo Yan, without a trace of blood on his body, returned to his honest and honest state of the minotaur. He made some excuses at the door, deceived the two SS men who were already a little suspicious, and walked towards the castle again. Having got what he wanted, Mo Yan is now going to meet the imprisoned dragon. He might be an acquaintance of his, but his fate here is completely different...

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