Two or three things in the copy

investigator

Containment

old god

"I can understand ordinary people, investigators, and old gods, but what the hell is the identity of the contained object, can't it be normal?"

Among the four identities, who is Wu Mingkong? The God of the Old Sun certainly does not fit his outlook on development. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a plaything of an evil god. You must not choose him. He is a decent person.

Ordinary people, he wants to choose, which is very in line with his low-key style, but he is very curious about the identity of the contained object, and will it become an item?

As for investigators, except for one or two legends, this profession basically went to Arkham for medical treatment. Wu Mingkong didn't want to go to a mental hospital to chat with a group of people with abnormal brain circuits, although they might have common Words, but Wu Mingkong will never admit this. If the sense of identification is too strong, wouldn't it be a disguised admission that he is mentally ill?

How is this possible? His mental state has always been normal.

So Wu Mingkong is now torn between whether to choose to be an ordinary person who fits his style or to satisfy his curiosity to see what the contained object is.

"Then let's keep it contained." Wu Mingkong felt that he could take a moment to keep a low profile. He just wanted to see what the contained object was.

[Dungeon goal: the embers of the past are rekindled or completely extinguished]

"Sure enough, as long as dungeon points are added, the dungeon target will become weird, not concise and clear at all." Wu Mingkong sat in a small dark room, couldn't help complaining, he didn't use the dungeon target of dungeon points They are all very concise and clear, such as the task of slapping the face, although it was his face that was slapped.

"Is there anyone, come out and say something." Wu Mingkong glanced at himself in the dark, except that the person who came in did not bring other avatars, thinking that they were all perfect.

"Forbidden Level Containment No. [-], Evil God Species, code-named Star Swallowing, do you have anything to say?" A voice came from the darkness.

"Wait a minute, there are a lot of pitfalls in this statement. What's the matter with the evil god? I look like a human being. You tell me I'm an evil god? The evil god must grow tentacles and eyes, right? Is that code name Tun Xing very unlucky, I want to change it again." Wu Mingkong was not happy, what kind of evil god is he, he obviously looks like a human.

What he couldn't bear the most was that the code name was Tun Xing. The invincible Tun Xing next door had fallen so many times. It was extremely unlucky to give him such a code name.

The voice was silent, maybe Wu Mingkong felt that he was not serious again.

But Wu Mingkong doesn't do it, he can tolerate the evil gods, but he can't swallow stars.

"It's silent, right? Come on, I'll do it myself." Wu Mingkong fumbled twice in the darkness, trying to teleport.

Other things are fine, that is, when I opened the space, I saw something in the void and closed the space decisively.

"Hiss, this is the first time I've seen such an ugly one." Because he didn't have specific space parameters, he just pulled it casually, and he might have pulled it away and saw other contained objects.

The appearance is ugly, anyway, Wu Mingkong is indescribable, even if Wu Mingkong is strong enough to see his true face, ordinary people would probably shed tears when they see it, there are no three to five hundred layers of mosaics that can’t cover this thing ugly.

"It didn't count just now, I want to change it again."

Wu Mingkong pawed again, this time it should be next door.

This time it was relatively normal, it was a statue, or the half-length one, it looked okay, but the benefits must be much better than Wu Mingkong's.

At least they have lights, not to mention lights here, Wu Mingkong only has a chair left.

Wu Mingkong didn't see him either, so he walked in openly.

"What the hell is this?" Wu Mingkong looked like a statue, but he didn't quite look like one. He looked alive, but he was dead, which was very contradictory.

"The great existence that devours the stars, I am just a statue, but they call me the narrator of the dark lake." The statue said suddenly.

Wu Mingkong has a face full of shit, how are you talking, you are all solid inside.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 373 Embers of the Past ([-])

When Wu Mingkong was chatting with the narrator named Dark Lake, the entire containment organization went crazy.

"Forbidden-level containment failure, please go to the bishop and the head of the organization."

The containment organization is not comparable at all, and the evil god Tunxing, who has always been just gags like an ordinary person, will suddenly go berserk.

That's right, in their eyes, this is running away, and if you don't stay in the placement cage well, you are running away.

"So you are actually a thing that was salvaged in a black lake. What is it like to be able to talk?" Wu Mingkong flipping over and over again doesn't seem harmful, and he can't see the dungeon and space technology this time. And what does high tech have to do with it?

Not much is known about this bust, the only strange thing is that he actually called him a great existence that devours the stars.

Since when has he devoured the stars, is he still great?

Oh, the planet has really eaten, but he doesn't recognize greatness, this word is very heavy.

"I don't know about the great existence that devours the stars."

"Then why do you know that I have eaten planets, come and tell me."

Wu Mingkong asked dryly, and with a click, the door outside opened.

It looked like at least a 70-year-old bishop and a weather-beaten commander walked in with a knight's sword.

"We have seen the scene where you are about to devour the sun." The bishop's tone was gentle.

Wu Mingkong couldn't help retorting subconsciously: "Nonsense, I haven't eaten yet."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. The strength of the two people in front of them was really weak, and judging from their outfits, they didn't look like high-tech copies. They were obviously from the [-]th century, or Western types.

If it was a high-tech dungeon, the director of the agency would not be carrying a knight sword, but a hot weapon.

"According to the agreement you made with us, you should be in your own room now." The director of the agency reminded.

Wu Mingkong is a little confused, you are fooling me, this time the dungeon does not give memory, even if it is set, it is also set by Tun Xing before, and it has nothing to do with me, Wu Mingkong.

"Take it easy, I don't plan to stay there anymore, I'm going to go for a walk, your service attitude here is really bad, and you don't even have a complaint channel." Wu Mingkong felt that his words were very euphemistic.

The two couldn't help being surprised: "Are you ready to go out for food?"

Wu Mingkong had black lines all over his head. It seemed that these two people really didn't regard him as a human being, otherwise they could use the word foraging.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry, I'll go out and have a look."

"Could it be that the darkness can no longer satisfy you?" The head of the agency tensed up, ready to strike at any time.

"Why do you think I like darkness?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but asked back, why would he like the dark ones? What he likes is the kind of beautiful world full of vitality, which tastes good when eaten.

No, it's too much effort to communicate with these two things, so it's better to come directly.

When the two of them didn't react, they directly searched for souls.

After Wu Mingkong's soul-searching technology has been vigorously developed by the Ministry of Rites and the joint cooperation and optimization of various exotic works, the soul-searching technology in his hands can be said to be at the forefront of the Great Zhou.

It's just that these two people have something good on them, which is a little troublesome, but other things are fine.

"The key words I chose are space technology and high technology. Why are these things? Although in theory it is indeed space technology and high technology, it doesn't look like a serious thing."

This world is composed of contained objects that are born all the time, star track rituals full of weird styles, and steam technology that is flourishing.

A West close to the eighteenth century.

The containment is easy to say, anyway, it is copied from SCP.

The painting style of the Star Trail Ceremony is not quite right. Mixing and matching the sequence potion next door and the rational magic of the restraint system, the painting style is basically inferior to the subjects of the Great Zhou under him, and they go crazy from time to time.

The reason why it is called the Star Trail Ceremony is because the Star Trail Ceremony is required for everything from professional promotion to spell release, but there is only a gap in the ceremony.

For example, a fireball technique may only need a gesture and a spell, but advancing a certain profession requires a lot of auxiliary materials and complicated ritual procedures, and even requires the correct time of the astrology to complete.

The lowest level should be steam technology. Unless there is some black technology, it will only be at the level of the eighteenth century.

Wu Mingkong saw a lot from the memories of the bishop named Nicole Joyce and the head of the department named Simon Duncan.

Space technology and high technology, yes, but the painting style is not quite right.

For example, Nicole Joyce's career as a priest, from the lowest-level priest apprentice to the final pope, a series of star trail ceremonies, of course, he only went to the bishop's star trail ceremony, which not only contains various knowledge, but also derived Talents similar to supernatural powers are called spells here, a kind of magic that does not consume reason.

If the priest of Nickel Joyce is on the magic side, then Simon Duncan is a master of both magic and martial arts. The witcher profession does not have different names for each stage like the priest profession, but is very concise and clear. Level two.

Wu Mingkong will not comment on spells, after all, they are quite practical, but their magic Wu Mingkong is a little interested.

It consumes sanity, does this thing give yourself a mentally retarded spell to temporarily reduce your sanity, and then rely on the star track ritual set before dementia to release sanity magic, can you be a prostitute for nothing?

Anyway, I lost my IQ, so if I can't do it, I will add a mental retardation technique and a madness technique, and then set a restoration technique at the end, will it really be a free prostitution?

After reading the memory, Wu Mingkong remembered, did he have a bystander when he did this?

Turning his head to look at the narrator who claimed to be the Dark Lake, Wu Mingkong knew the real situation from the memory of the two people, but he didn't know the origin. There are tens of thousands of serial numbers for ordinary storage objects.

As for why Wu Mingkong is called the existence of devouring the stars, it is because it was set that when Wu Mingkong was prevented from eating the sun, this guy happened to be contained together with him.

Regarding this, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this is simply fate, so let's take it away, otherwise he will be stained with the soul search if he is a wise and powerful person, and he has to deal with this thing.

"Ordinary level, elite level, destruction level and taboo level, why not use ABC, oh, this is another world, without ABC, then forget it."

Wu Mingkong dragged the statue swaggeringly past the bishop and the head of the agency who passed out from the soul search and went straight to the reference room of the containment agency. The two couldn't wake up for a while. After Wu Mingkong finished reading the materials, he came back to meet with them. Chatting, let's deal with this statue by the way.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 374 Embers of the Past ([-])

"It seems that the two keywords of space technology and high technology are reflected in the Star Orbit Ceremony. I don't know the generation principle of the containment, but the taste is not bad. It tastes soft and delicious, but the quantity is not enough." Wu Mingkong will The last stone was stuffed into his mouth, and after chewing, he smashed his mouth twice to savor it.

The Star Trail Ceremony is just a synonym for this kind of knowledge. It is very complicated, from potions to star arrays, from logistics to combat, basically everything is available. People who are promoted to a profession through rituals are called transcendents, and they are powerful. The only thing that is more deceitful is that it is easy to go crazy and become a monster when performing the star trail ceremony.

It's just that whether it's using magic or any other extraordinary ability, except for the abilities that come with the profession, it is basically composed of star trail rituals, large or small, simple or complicated, that is to say, every extraordinary person actually has It's going to the abyss, just to see if these extraordinary people can advance to the profession before going to the abyss.

"So, as an ordinary person, I know that the investigator is the containment agency and the object is me, so where is the last old sun god?" Wu Mingkong was a little surprised, there was no record of this thing in the containment agency.

Although Wu Mingkong's containment organization is not the headquarters, but it can contain a taboo-level containment object, and it is the third-ranked one. Its strength must not be underestimated... right?

Moreover, all the evil god species were divided by them, which meant that there must be more evil god species. Wu Mingkong was very curious about what these evil god species looked like.

What made Wu Mingkong most curious were the two contained items in front of him, Taboo No. [-] and Taboo No. [-].

I don't know what it is, but it's even more evil than him. If he can be ranked ahead of him, he has to see the world and give him more knowledge.

The data room of this containment agency is still full of data, although most of them are similar to dossiers, but there are also a few star trail rituals, but most of them are very evil and will be collected here.

So Wu Mingkong felt that he might have come to the wrong place. What he needed was a large number of star track ceremonies to fill in the gaps in this area. There is a specialization, the star trail rituals that the two of them learned are basically based on their own professions, which are relatively simple, and things like the star trail rituals in the containment agency are a bit evil, and Wu Mingkong looks very familiar to them.

"Why do these things compete with the "Three Days of Fa-rectification" sent by the system?" The more Wu Mingkong looked at these evil star trail rituals in the reference room of the containment agency, the more familiar they became.

Although these evil star trail rituals are different, they are basically summoning, that is, summoning monsters from the stars.

The only embarrassing thing is that the summoned monster needs to fulfill its wish. If it is not satisfied, these monsters will not leave, and will backfire on the summoner, causing a large-scale disaster in the end.

"People's summoning is to summon the younger brother to beat the thugs. The one summoned by this thing is actually an old man. He has to fulfill the other party's wish. If he doesn't fulfill it, he will lose his temper and eat the summoner. What's the use of this thing? Revenge society does not take such Damn it." Wu Mingkong felt that the person who invented this star trail ceremony must have something wrong.

However, Wu Mingkong guessed that it was probably because there was a lack of sacrifices during the summoning process of the star track ceremony, so the summoned monsters behaved like this.

Thinking about it from the perspective of a monster, if someone summons Wu Mingkong to help, but in the end he doesn’t give him any money, how can Wu Mingkong get back his money if he doesn’t let the other party realize his wish? Ben.

Reasonable and well-founded, Wu Mingkong felt that it was the fault of the inventors of these star trail rituals, and he wanted to go whoring for nothing.

"Hey, this thing is good, call one down to take a look, from the illustration and introduction, it looks like a young lady, with a protruding appearance, eight-headed body, V-shaped face, big eyes, slender limbs, from the introduction Looks good, the ceremony seems to be very simple, I will summon one first."

Wu Mingkong felt that it was rare for him to meet such a description, so he couldn't miss it.

Wu Mingkong didn't care about Miss Sister or Miss Sister, but mainly wanted to try how evil these star trail rituals were.

"Oh, first this, then this, then this, it seems easy enough."

Just when the ceremony was about to start, Wu Mingkong thought something was wrong, not the star track ceremony.

It's because the illustrations and descriptions in the introduction are not right. This looks like a beautiful young lady, but Wu Mingkong always feels as if he has seen this description before.

"illusion?"

"Illusion is a ghost. I have no strength. How could I have an illusion? There must be something wrong with this description, and there may even be something wrong with this illustration."

Wu Mingkong didn't care if the Star Trail Ceremony went wrong. What if the summoned young lady matched the description, but what if the style of painting was crooked and ruined his impression of the beauty.

He hasn't seen a beautiful woman for a long time. Everything he sees is bones, and flesh and skin are all foreign objects. He feels that his single dog has evolved into the ultimate lone wolf, and he no longer needs a girlfriend.

"Forget it, forget it, let's call it out and have a look."

It's rare to encounter such a thing, and it would be a pity not to call one out.

The star track ceremony was completed very quickly, probably because Wu Mingkong had grown ten arms, anyway, it was just such a ceremony.

He completed a ceremony, which is basically coordinates and summoning, without restraints or sacrifices, and without any contract. In short, it is a very deadly three-nothing ceremony. If he summons something like Wu Mingkong, maybe Even the world can be eaten.

"Come out, from the star realm..." After the light formed, Wu Mingkong suddenly got stuck. He found that he didn't know the last three words, neither the bishop nor the head of the department. Having seen the Star Trail Ceremony, there are so many things in the reference room, it is impossible for them to have seen all of them, so it is normal that they do not know each other.

"It doesn't matter, come here directly." Wu Mingkong still has some experience about this, it doesn't matter if you don't know the name, as long as you can come here.