laboratory.

The candle flame sways.

Two surprised faces were photographed.

The results of the inspection of the prisoners exceeded Resor and Flius' imagination.

The "mummy" who was tied up in front of him and talked to himself like a madman, his heartbeat and breathing frequency were very different from that of normal people, and even demon hunters.

There is not a piece of intact skin on my body. From the surface, I have at least suffered from burning, freezing, electric shock, physical transformation... dozens of outrageous tortures.

All kinds of tortures and pain exceed the green grass trial. If it were ordinary people, they would have suffered a lot.

Even if most witch hunters whose immune system has been reshaped have experienced all this, they will die due to severe infection and internal organ failure.

But he survived tenaciously.

In a distorted and inhuman posture.

Wounds, muscle tissues, organs and blood vessels, sticky, scabs, healing.

The body as thin as a mummy, but has extremely abundant vitality.

"He has been locked up for at least twenty or thirty years..." Maojiu looked at the captain's lava-like red eyes, as if he wanted to discover a little bit of human nature and reason, but unfortunately he was only empty, "How could he survive without food and water?"

The bald man was silent, but he had an answer in his heart - maybe this guy is no longer called a witch hunter, and he went further and was no longer considered a human!

"Everyone, see what I found!" Roy's sudden shouting cheered everyone up and quickly gathered.

The Cat Pi Blueprint began to circulate from Resor, one after another, until the Cat Pig's witcher's smooth and powerful hand holding the sword began to tremble rarely.

"Four Cat School Blueprints, so this brother is indeed from the Cat School."

Oaks looked at the cat and eagle in a very unbearable way.

Seret shook his head, "It's very likely, but it's impossible to rule out other schools finding the drawings. After all, the cat pendant that proves its identity is still missing."

They searched through the living and experimental areas and found only some unrelated books and expired alchemy materials.

…

Next, when Roy showed the silver sword "Moon Blade" and the experimental diary.

There was a strange silence all around.

The witch hunter gritted his teeth and gasped heavily...

"Renius V. Steingad, Matiou Sikura...I remember these two names!"

"Bastard! Something worse than pigs and dogs! How dare you use witch hunters for experiments?!" Ox's big fist clenched, "Don't let me catch it, otherwise you will definitely scrape them clean!"

"I suffered all the torture and died of wail!"

"That would be too easy to die." Seret's voice was as cold as ice, "If it were me, I would have to repeat all the tricks on them once, twice..."

"In terms of the physique of most warlocks, I can't hold on for that long..." The bald man had no expression on his face, his voice was indifferent, but his words were creepy. "We need to find a helper who specializes in healing spells to maintain their lives, keep them awake and enjoy the last moment."

"Sorry, the water ghost has already killed one target, and we can only punish the other one at most."

Roy shook his head, not expecting that his companion was even more cruel than himself.

Flius, his palm repeatedly stroked the moon blade, his gray-green pupils stared at the burned cheeks of the "mist corpse", and his scarlet eyes gradually became dazed.

Memories instantly returned to the days when I was traveling together decades ago, in the wilderness.

Sighing and remembrance quietly crawled over the thin cheeks of the cat-evil, and hatred and anger were overwhelmed.

"Did you recognize him?"

"Moon Blade, scarlet pupils, Cat Pian drawings... If I remember correctly, he was my old friend a long time ago, named Kayan." Maggie sighed.

"Tell me carefully?" The four of the snake sent to look over.

The gray-green pupils flashed with memories,

"I can't remember exactly how long it took. About fifty years ago, I received an assassination commission in Sintra. On my way to Temolia on my mission, I met Kaiyan."

"He and I are both rationalists. He is helpless about the current situation of the cats and is disdainful to join the cats in the caravan, so he wanders alone and makes a living by entrusting."

"Because of similar backgrounds and similar tempers, Kaiyan and I quickly became friends, and walked together for about a month... We often drank around the bonfire, exchanged alchemy, combat experience, and shared our previous adventures."

Yes, they spent a fulfilling and enjoyable time with good wine and stories.

I never thought that after decades of separation, I met again, but the other party was tortured by this tragic situation.

"Wait for a moment..." Roy glanced at the "mummy" whose lips were still opening and closing. "What does the rational school mean? The cat school is divided into different forces?"

In fact, Roy has always been curious about the Cat School, but unfortunately he only knows about it. He only knows that these moody assassins are wandering around the world and have no place to live.

The school has been abandoned for a long time.

"The rationalist is a reluctant saying, which refers to the witch hunters whose personality and emotions change less violently after the trial of the grass. There are only a few in total." Maojiu said self-deprecatingly, "It has a little bit of human nature and can control the temper. Except for task entrustment, it generally does not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Two names suddenly appeared in Roy's mind.

Aiden, the close friend of the wolf witch hunter Lambert, and Kaladin, who gave up the slave business, are all rationalists.

"Besides rationalists, the remaining cats are unable to handle their emotions due to their personality defects and are easily out of control..."

"Why does Cat Pie's Green Grass Decoction cause such serious sequelae?" Roy suddenly interrupted and asked. He would take Cat Pie's Decoction sooner or later, but he didn't want to become a lunatic.

The bald man immediately warned his eyes, as if he was blaming him for being reckless.

"This is not a big secret," Maojiu said frankly. "No matter which school of green herbs, it will more or less suppress normal emotions and make users more slower than ordinary people. Of course, there are also unaffected optimisms like the Oaks brothers, which are extremely rare."

Roy's mouth twitched.

Is this a praising or a loss?

"The purpose of the Cat-Pie Green Grass Decoction Medicine was originally created by the mage to further weaken the emotional changes of the trialists and create a sentimentless killing machine."

"The result is counterproductive. Weakening becomes strengthening, which will especially amplify the negative emotions in the heart."

"Many cats who take medicine have their fear, anger, sadness, etc. in their bodies, and are so enlarged that they cannot control themselves... they can only vent and calm them through killing, which encourages the darkness in their hearts... their behavior becomes more and more cruel, and there is no taboo, and the entire school gradually becomes infamous."

"But Kaiyan and I are quite lucky... without mental troubles." Maojiu's voice sank and he took a deep breath, "I didn't expect that after decades of separation, he would suffer this disaster."

"Brother of the Snake Sect, can you help me..." The gray-green eyes swept across the four demon hunters, and the cat and gauze said sincerely, "Let Kaian get rid of madness and regain his sanity..."

"This is exactly what we are here..." Roy exchanged glances with his companions, "But are you sure he can accept his current state?"

Put yourself in your shoes and become such a terrifying appearance, like a skinned and burned mummy, like an evil ghost in the world, no one will be in pain.

"We should give him a chance," said Maojiu confidently, "to return to his sanity, whether to die or live, decide whether to be alive."

"If I fall to this point, I hope someone can awaken myself!"

"Then the question is, according to the experimental diary, Kaian is currently occupied by an evil thing summoned by a warlock." Seret rubbed his chin, his face full of solemnity, "How should we drive away evil spirits? I have some experience in removing the curse and expelling evil things from the alien plane, and I have no experience."

"Everyone, have you noticed the statue and magic circle?" Roy suggested, "I have a premonition that they must be inseparable from the evil things in Kaian's body."

"The way to drive away evil spirits is hidden in it!"
Chapter completed!