Suddenly, Ye Chong felt a sense of warmth and tranquility in his brain. It was cool, as if he was submerged in ice water. The unbearable pain in his body was somewhat alleviated. While the pain was still bone-deep, it seemed to be within Ye Chong's tolerance range.
At least Ye Chong could distract himself and figure out what was going on!
This time, the pain lasted much longer than before. When the pain disappeared without warning, Ye Chong was covered in a pool of sweat, as if he had just been fished out of water.
Ye Chong's face was pale as he stood up shakily. He did not summon Shang immediately, but tried to calm the anxious Shang down. He didn't look much different from usual, but the sweat he had just sweated made his stamina a little weak.
Before him was a middle-aged man, with a thin face and a slight smile. He wore a light green robe, and looked frail in Ye Chong's eyes!
The man spoke first, "You suddenly collapsed in front of my door. Seeing that you were not in good condition, I moved you into the house without your permission. Please forgive me!" His tone was calm, and unconsciously calmed Ye Chong's mind.
Ye Chong then realized that he was in the house, and thanked him, "Thank you for saving me, sir!"
The middle-aged man smiled. "It was nothing, don't worry! I am Jia Zhuo. Don't worry, it's safe here. You were badly injured just now, sit down and rest! "
"Thank you!" Ye Chong sat down as instructed. Once he sat down, he felt the soreness in his muscles. "As expected, it's much worse than last time," Ye Chong thought to himself.
Jia Zhuo poured Ye Chong a cup of unknown emerald green drink, and said politely, "Please enjoy!" He gestured with his hand.
"Oh!" Ye Chong picked up the cup and finished it in one gulp. The emerald green Six-inch Green tasted light, cool and slightly bitter, and tasted like water in Ye Chong's mouth. Ye Chong did not doubt that the Six-inch Green would contain anything harmful to him. Based on the situation just now, if the other party was hostile to him, he would not be able to fight back.
Besides, Ye Chong was almost certain that the person before him was the mysterious mentalist of the Orbits.
Jia Zhuo could not help but laugh at the way Ye Chong shouted, "You must have just arrived on Harrison!" Seeing Ye Chong's puzzled expression, Jia Zhuo explained, "This is Harrison's most common beverage. Most people drink it in small sips to taste it. Most people who drink it in big gulps are newcomers, so it tastes like water!"
Only then did Ye Chong come to a realization and concisely said, "That's right!"
Jia Zhuo noticed that Ye Chong was not good with words, so he asked, "Young brother, I saw you collapse just now. What happened?"
Ye Chong was silent for a moment before he spoke, "I've contracted a strange disease!" Although he did not know what method the Mentalist used to relieve his pain, if he could learn this method, he might be able to cure the Black Horn Silver Liquid poison. At the very least, he would be able to relieve the pain.
Ye Chong and Shang communicated quickly in their minds.
Shang said, "Sigh, Ye 'zi, this old guy might be able to help you detoxify the poison!"
"Yes, I know that!"
"Then we'll tie him up and interrogate him! What do you think of this idea? "Shang said evilly.
"Hmm, will he spit it out if we interrogate him?" Ye Chong was doubtful about this idea.
"Hehe, Ye, don't worry about this. There are 756 interrogation methods in my database, and 177 of them do not require any tools. Psychology is my forte! Hehe, we can definitely make him spill everything that happened in his past 18 lifetimes! "Shang, who revealed his devil's tail, did not forget to add a common line from the movies!
"But the premise is that we must first have him under our control!" Ye Chong began to consider the possibility, and said, "But I heard that Mentalists are very powerful, what if they kill him? We have too little information on Mentalists! "
"You're right!" Shang was a little discouraged, "Too bad I can't help you, or else we can definitely capture this old guy alive."
"Besides, according to Mu's principle of fair trade, he helped me just now, and now we're using this method on him! It's not very suitable! " Ye Chong, who had a vague understanding of the principle of fair trade, was not sure of his own words.
"Sigh, right, how could I forget about this! Ye, it's all because you didn't remind me, that a kind PSI like me almost made a huge mistake! Hmm, gratitude, that's the seventh rule of a real man, the seventh, sigh, it's really an important rule … "Shang tried to change the topic, and secretly retracted his devil's tail.
Poor Jia Zhuo did not know that he had just brushed past the edge of hell.
However, hearing Ye Chong mention a strange illness, Jia Zhuo was obviously interested, "Oh, a strange illness? What are the symptoms? How did it come about? "
"The timing of the attack is uncertain, the symptoms are painful, the cause is unknown!" Ye Chong's mechanical answer was disdainful. While Ye Chong knew that he was suffering from the silver liquid poison, he felt that it was not appropriate to say it out loud, so he just said it was unknown.
Ye Chong's answer was too vague, and Jia Zhuo frowned, "Hmm, is there anything special?"
Ye Chong recalled the feeling carefully, "Hmm, it felt like my consciousness was being tortured, and my muscles were sore this time, and my brainwaves were isolated, I could not connect to mechs or other brainwave-controlled devices!"
"Oh! There's such an illness! " Jia Zhuo was obviously surprised by the symptoms. He frowned for a long time, and finally sighed and smiled apologetically, "Sigh, I'm sorry, I'm not a professional doctor, I don't know about this strange illness."
"Oh!" Ye Chong suddenly asked, "You're a mentalist?"
Jia Zhuo paused, then smiled and said, "Yes! I'm a mentalist! "
Ye Chong asked, "Did you do that cold thing on my head?"
"You're talking about that, right?" Jia Zhuo did not move, but Ye Chong suddenly felt a chill in his head, just like when he was sick. However, since he was awake this time, it was more obvious, as if his brain had been cleansed by a cool spring water. It was refreshing.
Ye Chong was surprised. Anyone would be surprised if something suddenly popped up in their head. Ye Chong asked curiously, "How did you do it?"
Jia Zhuo chuckled. This was not the first time someone had asked him this question.
Mentalists, to put it simply, were a group of mental trainers. They trained their mental consciousness to develop their body's potential. Hence, they often had abilities that normal people did not have. Unlike Black Cove, who was physically strong, mentalists were a different kind of powerful existence! What Jia Zhuo had just used was the most basic and common application of a mentalist. It was used to calm a person's mind, called Clear Heart.
However, this surprised Ye Chong, who had never been exposed to it before.
He suddenly remembered Hak talking about the origins of mech pilots, about the three main schools of mech pilots, and could not help but blurt out, "Occultist?"
Jia Zhuo was surprised. "I didn't expect you to know about occultists. Haha, looks like it's not really a secret. Occultists are the predecessors of mentalists. Back then, occultists were divided into two groups. The pure trainers were mentalists, like me. The other group were mentalists, mech pilots who trained in mental training. "
"Mentalist!" It was the first time Ye Chong heard of the term. Imagine, what would a mech pilot with mental abilities look like in a battle? Ye Chong could not help but be tempted.
"Haha, not many people know about mentalists. They usually stay in the mentalist sanctuaries, and rarely go out," Jia Zhuo saw Ye Chong's puzzled expression, and explained.
"Yes, I can't do anything about your strange illness, but you can try Zeuth District. There are many strange people there, you might find something unexpected!" Jia Zhuo wrote on a piece of paper on the table. After a while, he lifted his head and passed the paper to Ye Chong. "These are the addresses of a few doctors I know, you can try them. However, most of them have strange tempers, and may sometimes make strange requests, you have to be careful! Besides, even if these people can't do it, don't be discouraged. There are many hidden talents there, as long as you search patiently, you may find a doctor who can cure your strange illness. "
Ye Chong took the paper, and said gratefully, "Thank you!"
Jia Zhuo smiled warmly, and waved his hand. "It's nothing, I can't help you with anything! You'll have to find them yourself! "
Ye Chong suddenly asked, "Yes, then can Clear Mind teach me? I'm willing to exchange it with something!"
Jia Zhuo smiled apologetically. "Clear Mind may be the simplest mental application, but it's not easy to learn! Besides, without the mentalist sanctuary's permission, I can't teach it to anyone! "
Ye Chong replied with an "Oh".
Shang grumbled in Ye Chong's mind, "I should've just tied him up and interrogated him! I don't believe I can't get anything out of him! "After a few seconds of silence, he spoke excitedly," Ye, I've thought of a good idea! "
"What idea?" Ye Chong asked curiously.
"Haha, this old man is good to you, we can't do anything! But there must be more than one mentalist here, hehe, if we capture another mentalist, then it's not against the principle of fair trade! "Shang encouraged.
"Hmm, sounds reasonable!" Ye Chong said.
"Of course! Is it possible that my suggestion is unreasonable? I'm not like that boring Mu, hehe, mentalist, it must be fun! "The demon's tail began to wag again!
Ye Chong bid farewell to Jia Zhuo, and asked if there were mentalist sanctuaries in Zeuth District.
Jia Zhuo thought that Ye Chong was interested in joining the mentalist profession, and enthusiastically pointed out the exact location of the mentalist sanctuary in Zeuth District, and also told Ye Chong the addresses of a few capable mentalists in the area, and told Ye Chong that he could visit them when he had the time!
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