It's time to improve the strength of the infinite world

Chapter 242 Your Name——

Who is the Supreme True God?
Never heard of it, don’t know it.

However, Xia Zhi did not bother about it. He believed that he would understand it soon.

Although the village is not big, it looks dilapidated, and the houses are all broken and incomplete, and most of them have collapsed.

The ground was charred and burned, and in the ruins, the bluestone steps and roads were stained with blood that had not yet been washed away, emitting a faint bloody smell.

All these signs indicate that this place had just experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

As for the outcome of the battle, it is clear at a glance.

After all, these short, ugly creatures now occupied the village, and no matter how you looked at it, it was obvious that they did not belong to the local residents.

"Oh, Your Excellency, I am so sorry, please forgive me for the offense I just caused..."

The goblin, who had a ferocious look on his face just now, tried his best to squeeze out a flattering smile from his wrinkled face.

Although the smile looked quite funny, it still tried to use polite words and imitate some kind of etiquette.

"Whether it is offensive or not, I will decide for myself."

Xia Zhi did not comment on this. He sat on a relatively clean chair and let the group of goblins rush around in fear.

His eyes casually swept across them, but easily captured more hidden information.

——Although these goblins are much smaller than humans, they seem to be extremely strong.

——Each individual was wearing dirty leather armor and holding weapons such as short swords or crossbows.

This shows the characteristics of this race and some of the hard power of the forces behind them, including metallurgical capabilities.

Although the workmanship of those leather armors and weapons seems rough, they are extremely precious in this world that seems to be set in the Middle Ages.

Especially for these soldiers who are regarded as insignificant, the fact that they can be equipped with even the most basic weapons and protective gear is enough to explain something.

The young man seemed to be thinking about something, and at the same time he looked away and asked directly, "What exactly is the Supreme True God?"

This is a very interesting question.

After all, a guy who claimed to come for friendship with the Supreme God, didn't even know what the Supreme God was, and asked so openly...

Under normal circumstances, no matter how low the intelligence of these goblins was, they should have reacted immediately.

Then, they rushed forward on the spot and chopped this guy into meat paste!

only--

"I, we don't know the details either. This should be something only the True Souls know..."

"The Supreme True God? Isn't the Supreme True God the Supreme True God?"

"Huh? Ask me?"

The goblins around looked at each other in confusion, but discussed the issue seriously.

It seems that they are completely unaware that this problem itself is problematic and are completely unaware of the abnormality.

This scene seems a bit weird.

However, even though the goblins failed to notice the problem, they were unable to provide Xia Zhi with an answer. Instead, they felt that things were getting more confusing the more they talked.

What is the Supreme True God?

——The Supreme True God is the Supreme True God!

What does specific mean?

——How do they know what it is exactly!

"..."

"..."

Xia Zhi calmly watched the group of goblins engage in a heated discussion, neither rushing them nor interrupting them rashly.

Although these guys themselves seemed quite confused and their words didn't make sense.

But he didn't expect to get a definite answer from these goblins.

This is only the first step in collecting intelligence, but not the final step... Who would be stupid enough to want to get the final confirmation of intelligence from the goblins?
Although the goblins' statements were confusing, the fragmented pieces of intelligence did reveal some valuable information.

As the discussion deepened, a new term came into his sight - "True Soul".

"So, this class is the inner sect disciple?"

He seemed to be thinking about something, and asked casually, "What does a True Soul look like?"

"..."

"..."

There was another silence, and the goblins looked at each other.

"A very, very scary person!"

"There's something wrong with your head!"

"insect!"

After a moment, this group of short and ugly creatures started clamoring again, and gave different opinions based on their own insights.

The young man listened very carefully until they all stopped and kept silent.

Then, he asked some other questions one after another, about how long the Supreme True God and the True Soul had appeared, the origin and tradition of the goblins, and so on.

As for these, they can answer them.

Although there are slight differences in the statements, they are basically the same and the general deviation is within a reasonable range.

"Very good, I understand..."

Xia Zhi nodded and stood up.

He looked around, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Continue your work. In the name of the Supreme True God..."

"But all intelligence must be collected, and the assigned tasks must be reported to me. Of course, it is still in the name of the Supreme True God..."

From the situation in this village, it can be seen that these goblins are not good people.

However, Xia Zhi, who had just arrived, did not have much desire to help others at this moment, after all, everyone was dead.

It would be better to be pragmatic and make use of these goblins.

The goblins didn't think there was anything wrong at all, and agreed immediately "normally" just like they did before.

Charm

In other words, the strength of the "Nightmare Prayer Technique" that Xia Zhi currently possesses is undoubtedly extremely astonishing.

With just a slight move, one can reach a peak that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass. The person who is hit by this technique will feel as if he is trapped in a nightmare, with his mind completely captured. He is born in the dream and dies in the dream.

Just a glance at each other...

Just hearing the sound...

From the moment they came into contact, the goblins had no chance of survival. Even if it was just a whisper of strength, it was definitely not something their fragile minds could resist.

After giving instructions to the goblins, Xia Zhi wandered around the village casually but did not find any more useful information or clues.

All that can be seen is the low level and primitiveness of this creature.

Not long after they occupied this settlement, they had already made certain changes according to their habits, from civilization to barbarism.

Dirty, unkempt, stained...

Various bottles and cans were piled together or hung up, serving as a primitive warning system...

He also domesticated rats and wolves as companions and mounts, but he did not pay attention to hygiene habits...

Having completely lost interest, he casually arranged some techniques, left behind a few miniature cameras and audio recording equipment made on the spot, and left.

………………

The goblin village wasn't the first.

Nor is he the only one.

Next, after spending a little time, the magician found no less than twenty hideouts.

From caves to abandoned mines, they seem to be able to refresh everywhere in the mountains.

And this is not the point. The point is that all the goblins that can be found nearby seem to have joined that damn Supreme God sect.

——Xia Zhi was quite lucky and found two so-called "true souls".

Although he was taken down in one encounter, he did notice the special qualities of these chosen ones.

They actually showed a certain degree of slight resistance!

This is a bit strange. After all, in the eyes of the magician, the strength of these two "true souls" has not changed fundamentally compared to those goblins.

——This is not contempt, but an objective evaluation.

Therefore, even if it was the same level of charm, there was no reason why these two "True Souls" would be able to resist it.

There must be something that increases their resistance to charm.

The magician was curious.

then--

"Asshole! Damn you, I swear I will kill you! In the name of the Supreme God, I will burn your bones into ashes!"

The dark elf woman with gray hair and dark skin was tied to a wooden stake, growling and gritting her teeth in anger.

however.

No one paid any attention to her or responded to her.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was half an hour later.

“No, don’t… don’t do this…”

In an abandoned open pit mine.

The dark elf was still tied to the stake, her eyes widened and her face became even paler. She no longer had the strength she had before, but was filled with fear.

Whether it was her expression or her eyes, or her trembling voice and words...

Full of fear...

On the opposite side, the magician frowned and threw down the sharp scalpel. On the crude operating table was the twisted body of a dissected humanoid creature.

On top of the humanoid body is an octopus-like head with four snake-like tentacles snaking out from the jaw.

It looks extremely evil.

This scene was scary enough, but there was something even scarier to come.

The dark elf watched helplessly as the goblins pushed a new, crude operating table to his side and even considerately transferred the surgical tools they had just used to it...

The surfaces of the meat cutting knives, bone saws and other tools were still spattered with uncoagulated blood...

It was as if the same tragic accident as just now was going to happen to her again. How could she not be scared to death?

The fear is natural.

After all, she wasn't as fearless as she appeared.

The young man tilted his head and thought for a while, then walked towards him. The crazy goblins also began to put him on the operating table...

The dark elf begged tremblingly: "Please, spare my life... please!"

"Are you afraid?"

The magician looked into her eyes with interest and casually picked up the scalpel next to him.

"This is really strange. Don't you know that becoming a True Soul means having a worm in your head? Don't you know that this worm will make you transform?"

As he spoke, he counted the tools beside him.

The operation was done on a whim and the autopsy was decided on the spot.

Mainly because when he was studying another True Soul just now, he carefully explored the bug in that guy's brain and tried to control it -

Then, no one knew what triggered or stimulated him, but the guy transformed into an octopus monster right on the operating table!

He didn't try to reload the save file. Instead, he was interested in killing the thing when it tried to attack, and then dissected it on the spot.

It seems that the so-called "True Souls" are actually unlucky people with bugs implanted in their brains?
Weird bugs gave them weird abilities...

But this gift is not free, in fact, they are regarded as the seedbed for nurturing adults?

"me……"

The dark elf's mind was confused, his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Her heart was in a state of confusion.

Full of fear.

She bit her lips tightly, her pupils reflecting the high-hanging scalpel, afraid that it would fall at any time, and also afraid that the things in her mind would suddenly erupt.

"Tell me, your name—"

The young man smiled and asked.

"..."

"..."

"Ming, Mingsara Bainre..."

The dark elf closed his eyes in shame, today was really terrible.

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(PS: There seems to be a thief nearby. They said they stole five street lamps. How rampant...___*(￣皿￣)/#____)

(End of this chapter)