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Chapter 77 [76] Great loot (for subscription)

Cheng Han stared at the black stone, and grinned: "It's developed! My hard work is not in vain!"

According to a lot of information obtained before, the origin of this thing is extraordinary and amazing, and the believers of Ability God call it the Stone of Soul.

This is really a name that makes people daydream.

"Previous deduction has shown that the 'blood of different gods' and the 'soul stone' have an unimaginable close connection, to be precise, they come from the same source.

"Judging from the name, the former should be a drop of divine blood of a certain Ability God, and the latter is most likely the soul of the Ability God... No, it should be a tiny fragment of the soul."

This is almost wild guessing.

But Cheng Han felt that this was the closest answer to the truth.

He unconsciously thought of more.

"From a logical deduction, the Ability God is a very high-level life, and it is definitely a god-level means to extract the soul of the Ability God and make it into an extraordinary item.

"The biggest possibility is that this unlucky Ability God participated in a god battle and became the loser of the war, so he suffered such bad luck.

"After a long time, the things of the gods and spirits actually fell into the hands of me, a mortal. It's really a strange thing in the world."

Cheng Han lamented the "historical rise and fall", and became excited again: "A fragment of the soul of an alien god definitely contains a vast amount of knowledge, this time I made a lot of money!"

At this time.

The black cat suddenly moved.

It jumped from the sofa to the wooden table, intending to use another way to feel the black stone.

That is - a few sniffs with your nose.

As a cat, its way of knowing things is not only dependent on sight, but also smell, touch and hearing are all important ways

The black cat walked a few steps, and suddenly heard an extremely faint whisper.

What's even more bizarre is that Whispering seems to possess indescribable magic power, making it unconsciously want to get closer, and even hold the stone tightly in its arms.

A trace of confusion flashed in the sheriff's cat eyes, and he moved his legs involuntarily.

however.

It took only one step when it suddenly felt its tail being grabbed by a hand.

The owner's voice came one after another: "Sheriff, are you dying?!"

Only then did the black cat realize that his sanity seemed to be quietly controlled by the stone just now, and a humanized look of fear appeared in a pair of cat's eyes.

"Meow~"

It rubbed its head affectionately against its master's hand.

Cheng Han warned with a serious face: "This is a supernatural item from a strange... extremely dangerous, you must never approach it in the future, let alone touch it."

He wanted to say "from Ability God", but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words temporarily.

There is no need to let a cat know about this, lest it bring danger to it.

The black cat "meowed" and jumped off the table.

terrible!

This cat will definitely stay far away from now on!
Cheng Han grabbed the Soul Stone with tongs, walked quickly to the bedroom, took out a stone box from under the bed, put the stone into the box, and stuffed it into a hidden compartment under the bed.

Be it the stone box or the hidden compartment, they are all prepared in advance for this "looting" operation.

According to the deduction, the power of the soul stone is excessively consumed, and it falls into a deep sleep like the blood of the gods, but after all, it is an item at the level of the gods, and it still has a slight impact on the outside world.

This is the reason why the black cat heard the strange murmur.

Put the stone in the stone box to isolate the influence.

Incidentally, the stone box was made by Cheng Han himself.

The method is very simple - the thread of flame.

Today, with the improvement of strength, the temperature of the flame wire has exceeded 2000 degrees, while the material of the stone box is limestone with a melting point of less than 1000 degrees.

It only needs to condense a thread of flame and slowly sweep across the stone to easily cut it open.

It's just cutting stones with bare hands, is that a problem?
Cheng Han looked at the police chief, and said slowly: "I personally think that it may be safer to erase all the memories of the stone in your mind, are you willing?"

The black cat tilted its head and thought for a while, then replied, "Meow~"

It absolutely trusts its master and is willing to obey the master's arrangements.

Cheng Han stretched out his hand to hold his cat's head, first connected with the remnant seal of Yuling with his mind, and then communicated with the remnant seal of Linghuan, and began to perform "minor surgery".

Because the black cat completely let go of its mind, coupled with the effectiveness of the two residual seals, it easily erased the relevant memories.

He also planted a spiritual hint by the way, telling the black cat not to enter the bedroom, let alone get under the bed, so as not to accidentally turn the stone box out.

The results of the surgery are excellent.

Without ordering, the black cat left the bedroom consciously.

Cheng Han replayed the whole process, feeling a little regretful: "The 'Eye of the Dark Spirit' carried by the two hunters is actually a good thing, and it can only be cheaper for the official."

This is impossible.

The power of true flame in Big Bird's body is not too much, it is only enough to send a small item.

He quickly restrained his emotions.

never mind!

Don't be too greedy.

Cheng Han checked his mental value again - 3.6/25.7.

He squeezed the space between his brows, and muttered, "Too many deductions today, let's sleep to recover our mental strength, and then come to analyze the Soul Stone."

He closed the bedroom door, added some firewood to the fireplace, put his clothes on and lay down on the sofa, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The black cat flicked its tail, jumped onto the sofa, and lay down beside its owner.

Red flames danced in the fireplace.

The room was as quiet as a sweet dreamland.

*
Five in the morning.

Cheng Han woke up.

Only embers remained in the fireplace.

He lit the fireplace again, gently picked up the black cat, and placed it by the fire.

The black cat moved its ears, the owner is really kind.

But it didn't open its eyes.

It still wants to sleep.

Cheng Han entered the bedroom and closed the door, and took out the stone box from under the bed.

The harvest time has arrived!

As soon as the stone box was opened, a slight whisper rang in his ears immediately.

Cheng Han couldn't help but shook his head: "I've been dead for tens of thousands of years, and yet I'm still making trouble, isn't it bothering you?"

He lightly touched the residual mark of true flame with his mind, and the power of true flame flowed naturally, dispelling the murmur in an instant.

For ordinary people, the whispering sound is extremely dangerous. If you listen to it for a little longer, you will definitely encounter terrible and strange things, and there is a [-]% probability of death.

But to him, this is nothing!

The power of the true flame corresponds to the law of day, and is naturally the nemesis of the power of the gods. Even if you sit next to it for a day, there will be no problem, and it will consume a little spiritual value at most.

Cheng Han held the stone box in both hands, his mind was full of thoughts.

"The alien gods in this world are all proficient in the realm of the soul. It stands to reason that the analyzed knowledge is most suitable for complementing the residual seal of the spirit world.

"But I always feel that light and darkness, day and night are not absolute opposites, but two sides of one body, just like the front and back of an object, which may also be able to complete the residual seal of true flames.

"Let's try it first."

Cheng Han stared at the black stone, and said silently: "Analyze the stone of soul, and complete the residual seal of true flame."

The coolness is like the tide.

The mental value dives straight.

It worked!
Cheng Han was overjoyed.

however.

The unexpected happened.

A voice full of resentment shouted in extremely awkward language: "Kilite... Makamka..."

This is a very strange language, but he understands it completely.

"Brestden, Amelia, Osterley, my secluded land will never die, and my curse will never die..."

Cheng Han was taken aback.

Youtu again?

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and an amazing idea came to his mind: "These three names, shouldn't they be the real names of the three Ability Gods? Could it be that they joined hands to kill the Ability God who owns Nether Earth?
"If this is the case, then the battle of gods I thought was probably not an ordinary war, but a super battle of gods that subverted the pattern of the ancient times."

The odds are great!
The soul fragments of the gods originally contained memories.

Even though it was shattered into countless pieces, after tens of thousands of years of baptism, there was still deep resentment towards the enemy.

Cheng Han suddenly had the urge to complain: "I'm just a middle school student who is harmless to humans and animals. What's the use of knowing such super high-end knowledge?"

He was almost certain that none of the profound scholars in Tai'an Little Spirit Realm knew the real names of the three great alien gods.

There is no reason for it.

Not enough layers.

Knowing the real name is not only of no benefit, but endless disasters.

After the episode.

The game continues.

In the sea of ​​spirits, the light group represented by the residual mark of true flames instantly swelled to an unprecedented level, and the core light filament structure grew faster than ever before.

After a few seconds.

The game is over.

The residual printing light group has returned to a convergent state.

But the size has reached twice the original size.

一道信息适时冒了出来：“熟练度+486，目前熟练度为638/3000，精神值为12.4/27.3。”

Touch it with your mind, and the feedback came: "True Flame Remnant Seal, completeness 12.54%."

A full increase - 5.86%!

This is unprecedented crazy skyrocketing.

The upper limit of spiritual value has also been increased by 1.6 points.

Cheng Han was full of joy in his heart: "As expected of the remnant soul of a god, I have gained such a huge harvest just by analyzing a little bit of it."

There are more exciting things than data growth.

"Snapped!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

A strange ball of light emerged out of thin air.

Its color is actually black.

How can light be black?
It's incredible.

But visually, this is black light.

Not just naked eye vision.

The same goes for extraordinary vision.

　Let me just say that history is not useless information, and it is definitely not in the water.

The mysteries of the sun are hidden in the ancient fog. Chapter 1 of this book makes it clear that there is no sun in this world.

So where did it go?

Subsequent chapters will be presented.

In short, the sun will eventually return, and Emperor Xi will surely ascend to the top.

PS: There is a fourth update tonight.

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