Cronpis was surprised to find that she could still vaguely read some of Elfin's brain information. It was different from the experience of experimenting with weeds and tentacle monsters because the low-level experimental subjects did not have self-awareness as monsters.
, so memory is not good?
But no matter what, now Elfin’s memories of the time when the undead existed have flowed in after he “changed his job”.
Time goes back a little, Alfin’s perspective——
What happened? I remember that I died. There was nothing I could do about it. I was too weak, so I had to parasitize such a powerful Master Crounpis, but I didn’t expect that she would be able to bring her body with her.
Freedom of movement, there is nothing we can do about it.
What does it feel like to be dead? Do you still feel after death? My consciousness is very hazy, as if someone poured some kind of liquid into me, but I can't seem to eat.
Later, the situation seemed to get better, and my consciousness gradually became clearer. It was the same race that I had been with before, but I could only look up to. But I don’t know why, I instinctively felt disgusted with that kind of goblin.
The vitality felt uncomfortable and wanted to devour them, but this feeling was suppressed by something.
When I recalled the knowledge I gained when I became a Tree Fairy, I thought that I might have become an undead and then been controlled by magic.
There's nothing we can do about it. It's okay, there's no need to destroy the same kind of people. Although if there is a fight, I will probably be the one who is completely destroyed. I seem to have become stronger because I became an undead, and the other undead around me also seem to have successfully started to evolve.
It provides me with the negative energy to evolve as a higher-level undead person, but it is still too weak and there is nothing I can do about it.
Forget it, it's good if I can keep my own consciousness. I should express my gratitude and gratitude, and just live a life like a doll with peace of mind.
Huh? Are we about to go on an expedition? It seems that I am counted among the left-behind undead? It seems that the reason is not that I am too weak, but that I have become a higher level in the group and can be retained and continue to develop?
It doesn't matter, it's not my turn to make the decision anyway.
No, those guys are attacking. One of them is particularly powerful. Is it stronger than the adults I know? I don’t know. In short, I can only look up at the incomprehensible power. Hide quickly!
What?! Lily Black was defeated by a terrifying elf at the head, and Fabritis and Ivonia couldn't stand up to two or three more elves of similar strength, and were defeated, and they were captured!
The undead tree was kicked into two pieces by that terrible elf!
Ah, the restraints on behavior are gone, am I free?
What follows is only emptiness and an increasing disgust for life. Run, run, run...
Star... Sir? You have such a strong vitality and you are so annoying. I will kill you! Come on!
Ah, as expected, I was killed. Even so, I still instinctively hate her and want to kill her!
What? Lord Crownpis! What a terrifying vitality this is! I really want her to disappear, but it is so terrifying, so terrifying that I can even forget this annoying feeling in front of her.
What! Something was sucked out of me! No, no, please spare me, I never dare to think like that to Master Pisi again... It hurts, forgive me, it hurts, it hurts...
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Turning his eyes back——
"I still have some information. It seems that the hand of the elf is really moving, but is it so painful? It is obvious that the weeds and tentacle monsters are fine for the first time... Is it the first time to experience it because I have no self-awareness at first and I don't feel the pain?
?But if we stop now, both sides will be finished." Crownpis continued to perform the technique, even increasing the force. Even if it hurt, the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain.
The plant monster that had just been summoned began to change from that of the native tree demon. Alfin's shadow appeared from the plant and gradually became more substantial. Then the plant itself began to strangely collapse, turning into a single substance of flesh and blood that filled the plant.
Erfen does not have a fully materialized phantom.
"The process is a little different than naturalizing dryad children and indigenous plants."
Now is also the most nervous moment for Crounpith. It won't dissipate like weeds in a few seconds. However, Elfin's memory has been copied. Before Crounpisi completely cancels the magic, it can come again. But
The amount of mp is a bit troublesome.
Elfin, who had just materialized, covered his head, closed his eyes tightly, showed a fearful expression, opened his mouth wide, and let out a sharp cry of extreme pain.
"What a crazy thing to do!" Ibiruyai couldn't help but shudder. It was a level of magic that she couldn't understand, and it produced a phenomenon that seemed extremely inhumane, so Ibiruyai, who was once a human, felt
fear.
The dangerous period passed in a few seconds, and everything was fine.
Alfin became quiet and fell to the ground. His closed eyelids moved and slowly opened.
"Elfin, how do you feel?" Crounpis asked in a good mood.
"Eh, eh?" Alfin touched his body and face with his hands, and opened his eyes wide, "You have a body now? Can you move by yourself? The body is very light, it feels incredible."
"Of course, your level has entered the realm of heroes. It's strange that you are not light. Thank me!" Crounpis put his hands on his hips and said angrily.
"Is this all right?" Alfin put down his hands that were still groping around in excitement just now, and his eyelids drooped.
"What's wrong?"
"This is... the body of Master Pisi's child, right? Although it has no self-awareness, is this me really me? The real me is not that..." Elfin looked at
The undead soul whose consciousness has collapsed and degraded.
"This kind of thing," Crounpis paused and his voice suddenly became louder, "How do I know? You just need to be here now!"
The undead whose consciousness has collapsed can no longer evolve, and only the instinct of hating the living is left, which has lost its value. Just adjusting the collapse caused by the impact is difficult to operate. At least Crounpis has not practiced it.
The cost of refilling a memory to promote the rebirth of consciousness also consumes more MP than before. The basic level of the undead is not worth the price it costs for Crounpith to restore consciousness.
It would be a burden to leave it alone, so Crounpisi gathered the healing power of neutralizing negative energy in her hands and crushed the undead into pieces.
Cronpis understood that the real Elfen had disappeared forever when he was hit on the head by the Dwarf King Graeme. The Elfen in front of him was the one who had his consciousness overwritten into his own.
They are just monsters among children without self-awareness.
But so what? It has no negative impact on Crownpiss himself in any way.