Chapter 191 Scholars, Three Levels

"Grandmaster."

Lei Luo came behind the old monster, his eyes focused on seeking knowledge. After looking at the sluggish and dying state of the Fear Tree, he then looked at the petrified specimen of the Broken Insect Nest.

"Um?"

The old monster looks like he has nothing to do.

He was constantly poking at a mutated bear head on the trunk of the Fear Tree with his black nails.

Every time the black nails poked, the bear's head would howl and growl angrily at the old monster, trying to bite the old monster's arm.

The old monster seemed to enjoy the wailing of the monster specimen. He kept trying to fight back but was helpless, admiring the process of turning from anger to panic and despair.

The eerie laughter continued.

Lei Luo took a deep breath and said: "Are these parasites the culprits of the mutation of the Fear Tree?"

A large dead fish and a small one glanced at the parasite specimen Lei Luo was observing.

"This is the Blood Horror, the spreader of night pollution. It is at the bottom of the biological chain in the Night Land, but it can infect creatures outside the Night Land and gradually transform them into deformed walking corpses."

The old monster explained.

In the horrified eyes of several mercenaries, Lei Luo and the old monster stood together and began to dissect the parasitic head on the branch of this strange tree.

During the cruel and bloody experiment, the young mercenaries couldn't help but swallow their saliva and their eyelids twitched wildly.

There are about sixty various heads on the trunk of the horror tree, hanging like fruits. As research specimens with a terrifying appearance, the stronger the vitality and the fiercer the resistance, the more it can arouse the interest of the old monster, and the eerie and excited smile. The sound continued.

Lei Luo also followed this enthusiastic and exciting research process, and gradually realized the joy of scholars spreading terror.

In the process of rational learning and the process of exploring knowledge, let these so-called powerful and terrifying creatures feel the terror of real scholars and what is the real terror.

What an indescribable feeling of excitement!

Lei Luo discovered a large number of large rice-grain parasites.

These parasites live densely in the brain.

Under a magnifying glass.

The length of these parasites is between 0.1cm and 0.2cm. The head occupies two-thirds of the body length. The mouth is a sucker. Lei Luo can see the fine teeth in the sucker. The body has been greatly degraded, with only some soft tentacles. .

What made Lei Luo notice was that there was a small special tentacle on the top of the parasite's head, which was like a spiritual light.

Lei Luo thought of a specimen in his collection.

It was a mutated giant toad that was killed by Meiya, the Eye of Total Analysis, on the first floor of the Sun-Moon Demonic Eye Pyramid. The giant toad had a very powerful ability to create illusions, and its ability came from the weird tentacles on its head.

The special tentacles on the heads of these microscopic parasites at this moment seem to be very similar to this specimen?

The first floor of the Sun-Moon Demonic Eye Pyramid is obviously a space created by the Gulan fairies after studying some of the powers of the blood-derived civilization. Therefore, the creatures inside are also similar to night creatures.

"Master, you mean, this is not a polluted area yet?"

The dissection process of the old monster's black nails seems to be an art form.

While Lei Luo was studying these parasites, the old monster had actually dissected out the furbolg's brain completely. It was wrapped in a layer of dim black mist in the palm of his hand, and he was admiring it with interest.

"That's pretty much it for the front."

While observing the bear's brain, the old monster responded: "Those mutated Blood Demon Flowers already have some of the characteristics of the Blood Eye Tree. Ignore those Blood Demon Flowers and look for the source of the mutation. Once you find the traces of the Blood Demon , activate the summoning technique immediately, I will arrive as soon as possible, it is best to catch them all in one go!"

"knew!"

Lei Luo probed: "The legend of the fear tree in the thorn forest was also caused by these blood-terrifying insects?"

"It happened two to three thousand years ago. At that time, scholars were just in their infancy. They could only get some information from foreign books and temple hymns. Those records did not contain the strictly forbidden data of scholars at all. It is difficult to know the specific truth at that time."

The prosperity of scholars only happened in the past few hundred years. At the end of the Middle Ages two or three thousand years ago, even the X-mask organization of scholars did not appear.

Think about it.

Lei Luo took out the tentacles of the mutated giant toad on the first floor of the Sun-Moon Demonic Eye Pyramid.

"Hey, what is this?"

Corleone, who was studying the bear brain, turned his head. He had a keener insight into the specimens. After being surprised, he started to observe and study with great interest.

"show me."

After a while.

This tentacle was actually used as the core of control by the old monster. Encased in the dim light of its palm, it controlled the blood-horrible insects in the tree of terror, and all crawled out of the tree of terror.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, Jiejie! It's so interesting! This is actually a spiritual resonance relay organ. Look, this head is resurrected!"

As all the remaining blood ticks in the fear tree gathered in this head, as Lei Luo and the old monster watched excitedly, a large amount of sticky and smelly liquid poured into the dry and twisted mercenary's head, and he unexpectedly regained his 'vitality' .

"Master, is this thing equivalent to the queen bee of the hive?"

"It seems that's probably the case. Jiejie, Jiejie, let's observe its way of thinking first and see if it can be controlled through communication."

On the terrifying tree trunk, the mercenary head opened his eyes.

After turning his eyes 360 degrees like an insect, his pupils looked at Corleone and Lei Luo, with a cruel and evil look on the corner of his mouth.

"My mother loves me so much, you will also become a part of my mother's body, hehehehe."

The old monster and Lei Luo looked at this head, but they all revealed a more evil cruelty.

"It seems that his soul thinking has been completely lost and can only be controlled by other methods."

The old monster took out the dissecting table experimental tools, which were densely packed with various scalpels, pipe clamps, and test tubes.

"That's right, little guy, just stay in this excited state. The process of burning your life force may be a little painful for a while. Just bear with it and it will be fine. Don't cry, Jie Jie Jie Jie."

Not for a while.

"No, no, I feel pain, woo woo woo, I want to tell my mother, woo woo, let me go..."

Several mercenaries looked at Lei Luo and the old monster, dissecting and studying the horror tree as if no one else was watching, cutting off the twisted heads one by one, and started various cruel and inhumane experiments. Their eyelids were twitching wildly and their faces were ugly.

The female magician in the mercenary team is not very strong.

She followed the two of them and watched the whole process without saying a word, as if she had become a junior who humbly asked for advice.

She looked at this monster that was so terrifying in front of everyone, and in the blink of an eye, it was under the scalpel of these two strange scholars, wailing and begging for mercy, and the instinctive fear in her soul couldn't help, watching them perform various tasks. This cruel experiment made her feel a little inferior and gloomy in her heart after the initial frightening battle.

These two are real scholars!

And he is just a magician.

When I was studying in the college, I was addicted to participating in various social dances, fighting endlessly for my family's title, fame and fortune, and being secretly proud of one or two dresses and perfume luxury goods. It was not until three years later that I failed miserably in the graduation exam, that I finally understood The difference between a magician and a scholar as mentioned by the instructor.

The instructor said that so-called scholars are divided into three levels.

The first level is the magician.

Magicians are just people who master the superficial power of academics. They are just nobles who use scholars as status decorations. They use their status as magicians to better enjoy life.

The second level is the explorer.

Explorers have found their own areas of academic expertise and are the backbone of mankind's search for the Tree of Truth. .

In the knowledge reserves of various academies of natural sciences, their contribution to academic knowledge papers accounts for more than 90%. Only one or two such people are born for every one hundred students. They are the so-called title holders during the student period. They become like this People are only in their youth on the path of being a scholar. .

The third level is the true scholar.

They are immersed in the joy of exploring truth and knowledge, obsessed with the pursuit of the unknown, and regard the exploratory life of scholars as their entire life. Apart from exploring truth and knowledge, they are almost useless and have no hobbies.

In front of them, there is no real fear, because they are the creators of fear!

They make all the weird creatures who claim to be the incarnation of fear feel what real fear is. Even other human beings will be shocked and horrified by the madness and fanaticism of the scholars before they become a real scholar!

They are leaders of their times.

Every birth of such a scholar will be a wealth of human academic knowledge. They have almost raised the foundation of academic knowledge in their respective fields to a higher level, and even like the three pioneers, they have raised the overall truth foundation of scholars to a higher level!

Unfortunately, there are too few real scholars.

The vast majority of so-called scholars are just magicians.

Just like this world, the vast majority are mediocre people who are addicted to their own enjoyment of life.

She has never quite understood what the instructor meant by a true scholar.

Is there such a person in the world?

From what the instructor said, it seemed that this kind of scholar was no longer a human being. How could human beings be so different from other human beings because of their knowledge and habits?

Until this moment, she seemed to see what her mentor was referring to in these two people.

We are both scholars and we are all human beings.

But at this moment, she actually felt a little bit creepy about the content of the conversation, the experimental process, and the way of thinking between these two people!

Chapter 2 comes a little later, about half an hour later.

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