It doesn't matter if the spaceship explodes, the illithids say I'm out of the cabin and feel fine.
The high-altitude wind was a bit cold, drying out the slimy and slippery skin of the illithids. It didn't matter. I quickly replenished myself with a layer of protective barrier to ensure supple skin even if I fell from an altitude of 60,000 meters.
Passing through the blue sea of fire, they saw the frosty red mask of the 10,000-meter giantess. Their keen psychic powers told them that there were countless dead souls entangled in this mask, and the soul energy shield formed could block all spirits below the legendary level.
Class attacks, even legendary spiritual spells will be greatly weakened.
The illithid is really frightened to face such a terrifying god.
But it doesn't matter. He quickly raised his hands and shouted: "Surrender! We surrender!"
Su Xiangli threw the spear and squinted her eyes to notice the octopus heads. She knew in her heart that they were rA9 NPCs, so she didn't like them very much. She looked at a mind flayer with the most gorgeous clothes and the highest level of energy.
She waved her hand and put it into her sleeve robe. She poked the other illithids with her fingers from a distance, and like lighting fireworks, they exploded into green fireworks out of thin air.
After absorbing the attributes and memories of the illithid, especially the mental archive of the spaceship's mastermind, Su Xiangli narrowed his eyes and learned more about the inside story.
These illithid monsters are not just looking for death. They also have a mission, but they are acting as messengers, telling Su Xiangli that if she can believe in the main god of illithid monsters: Ilshen Siyin, then she can give her three hundred yuan.
Give her the Zhimeng internal testers, whether she wants to kill them for punishment or use them as spies.
Su Xiangli naturally refused.
But I have to say that the three hundred Zhi League internal testers are a great temptation. There are only 533 internal testers on the opposite side. Su Xiangli killed one, and after removing another 300, there are only 533 internal testers left.
Next thirty-two.
Hey, maybe we can end the war during the closed beta period!
Elder Illithid, who was collected in his sleeve robe by Elder Su's magical power, hurriedly made a loud announcement in his heart: Madam, dear lady, great madam, please be sure to communicate with me! I have something important to say.
I want to convey this to you.
Su Xiangli withdrew his magical power of Fa Tianxiang and Earth, his body shrank suddenly, and there was another strong wind around him.
She relied on the wind to control the wind and walked back to Ji Gongwan with long and fluttering steps. On the surface, the children who had just experienced the hurricane were poking their heads out of the classroom, looking up to the sky, and couldn't help but marvel.
"That giant...is His Majesty the Pope?"
"What a big one! He is truly worthy of being the incarnation of God!"
"Hey, it's gotten smaller. Your Majesty is back."
In the southwest of Yaktik, Upraz has expanded extremely. Now only school-age children can move freely. The remaining adults will be brought into the barracks to create corresponding transformed warriors according to different races.
Recreated as a guard army, healthy women will be brought to the breeding grounds to serve as mothers, and the rest of the defective products, the old, the weak, the sick, etc. will be sent to the soul stone factory.
For the children, although life is rigid, it is still happy. It is also a surprise to see the Flying Pope flying into the sky. They don't know what their future will look like. They only know that those skitarii are cool.
Wearing steel armor that makes the boys' blood boil, the girls also know that they don't have to work in the fields like their mothers.
The Flying Face Church School separated men and women from the beginning, and they were isolated from each other. Except for going to the church on Fridays to receive Holy Communion and being brainwashed by the Twin Psychic Army, the rest of the time they were in a relatively single environment. Their life was
Learn and improve the abundance of soul information.
The higher the information abundance, the better the quality of the soul stone.
Mission schools are actually just pig farms.
The daily research results of the Inquisition are firstly reflected in major factories, and the second is reflected in schools. The people responsible for teaching are Flying Spaghetti priests. These priests are also special personnel. The key is to have a good image, be affable, and have the same consciousness as the Inquisition.
China Unicom can solve all academic problems.
Upalas has a population of 60 million, and 30% of them are students. Naturally, there are hundreds of schools. They are divided according to streets, such as the Pepper Second Mission School and the Pickle Eighth Mission School. The one thing is that they are not divided into primary and secondary schools.
From the first grade to the twelfth grade, a child will be eighteen years old after finishing it.
Su Xiangli knew all this.
She returned to Ji Gongwan, entered the tribunal, and shook out the elder illithid. The octopus rolled its head awkwardly on the hard floor several times, not forgetting to laugh with it in its heart. It stood up, and Su Xiang
Look at it in detail.
Four tentacles drooped from the chest of the luxurious aristocratic robes. The color of his skin was quite strange, light green but not green, with a bit of bluish-purple. It was like the grease flowing across the street. When the light shined on it, it showed all kinds of strange patterns.
Su Kexi Soul Reaver coughed twice reservedly, and deliberately used her physical organs to speak to show respect for the "lower races", "Dear Madam, I want to..."
Su Xiangli's inner voice echoed in its mind: Do you think I am an inferior race?
Su Kexi was shocked for a moment, "No, no, no, I don't mean that..." Slippery sweat oozed from the surface of its skin, which made the colors on its body more vivid.
Su Xiangli squinted her eyes. Her mental power, as deep as the abyss, could easily invade the mind flayer's mind, which claimed to be a master of psychic abilities.
"Then tell me, what does it mean, Su Kexi? Your surname is Su too? Then we are fellow villagers!" She walked up to Su Kexi, stood up on tiptoes, and patted him on the shoulder, like iron.
With two hammering blows, like a nail, half of the octopus head was driven into the solid stone tile floor, but it was not even injured at all.
Now Su Xiangli could look down at Su Kexi, and her mood suddenly became happy.
The elder illithid secreted so much sweat that he could almost bathe himself. He lowered his head and tremblingly took out a golden statue from the lining pocket of his robe and raised it, "Please, please talk to my lord."
The lines of the statue are very cold and restrained. They should have been carved directly on the entire gold brick with a good carving knife. There is a faint lilac aura on its surface, indicating that it is protected by magic.
I don’t know what kind of mood the sculptor had in shaping the appearance of the illithid god, whether it was reverence, a touch of disgust, fear, or letting go of his mind and body. In short, what was displayed in front of Su Xiangli’s eyes was the image of the Illithid God.
, the creator of the illithids, is quite simple.
Su Xiangli did not take the statue immediately, but closed her eyes and used the miraculous inspiration from her special magical power to predict the mystery of the sculpture.
There was no response, as if it was just an ordinary statue of a god.
Su Xiangli took it and looked around in his hand. Just as he was about to ask Su Kexi how much he knew about the statue, he realized that the illithid had died suddenly out of thin air.
Su Xiangli frowned. Four parallel vertical lines were engraved on the base of the statue of Ilshen Siyin. She touched it gently and caught a glimpse of infinite turbulent colors. She looked up and saw the illithid turned into a rainbow.
The torch burst out like a burning fairy wand. And the moment she saw the torch, her consciousness was pulled into the depths of the world by the power of the underworld.