Two or three things in the copy

After a while, we must throw the guard who guarded Wu Mingkong just now to Uncle Puppet of Destruction Level 170 No. [-] to clean up, otherwise, how can we eliminate his hatred.

The entire containment organization was almost wiped out because of his poor service attitude. If Simon Duncan, the head of the organization, hadn't been sacrificed, the entire containment organization might have been eaten by Star Devourer.

But fortunately, Tun Xing went to the main office with Simon Duncan.

In this way, the entire containment agency not only loses the taboo level, but also loses the director of the agency, so can he be temporarily replaced?

When the time comes to operate, can the interim be cancelled?

With a sad heart, as soon as Nicole Joyce came out of the room of the narrator of the dark lake, he ran into Wu Mingkong who was chattering with Simon Duncan about what to eat at noon.

Nicole Joyce was stunned. What's the situation? Didn't he sense that the two of you left just now, and why did you speak so loudly outside while I didn't even make a sound inside?

This is fishing law enforcement, right?

"You can listen to Bishop Joyce's suggestion." Simon Duncan smiled kindly.

Of course, Nicole Joyce smiled forcedly.

Wu Mingkong took a closer look. He didn't understand why this guy was called a bishop even though he didn't believe in religion. It was probably because of his job as a priest. Then after he advanced to the rank of pope, would he change his name to Pope Joyce?

Wouldn't it be worthless to have several popes?

"I'm not very familiar with the containment objects. The head of the facility is more familiar with this aspect. After all, he is the one who manages the entire containment facility." Nicole Joyce kicked the ball back awkwardly but politely.

Nicole Joyce naturally knew what the food Wu Mingkong was talking about. Although he didn't see Wu Mingkong eating the containment with his own eyes, he still perceived the picture of Wu Mingkong eating the distorted beauty sapling while pretending to be unconscious. , This also does not know what he wants to eat.

If it was ordinary food, there would be no need to discuss it in the containment agency, and Wu Mingkong could arrange any food he wanted.

Staying here for discussion is obviously to eat the containment, as for why it is discussed.

Nicole Joyce thought it was likely that Wu Mingkong wanted to pack and take them all away, so he hesitated because there was no suitable item to pack. After all, it was the containment of the evil god species that would swallow even the planet.

"Bishop Joyce is more familiar with it. He personally numbered each of the captured objects."

"No, no, no, you are more familiar with the chief of the agency."

The Wu Mingkong who kicked the ball between the two of them is simply calling the experts. To be honest, even if they communicate with each other without a word of foul language, Wu Mingkong will not be able to practice this kind of speaking skills and qualifications in another ten years. , Wu Mingkong couldn't help but gave the two of them a thumbs up, and by the way, pick some food by himself, so the two of them can play football there.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 378 Embers of the Past ([-])

Wu Mingkong was carrying big and small bags and Simon Duncan was waiting for the steam train on the platform of the steam train station. There was no one around, and they were all evacuated.

The main reason is that the containment agency is worried that if Wu Mingkong, a taboo-level containment object, thinks these passengers look good and insists on tasting them, what will happen?

Let the other party have a taste?What if you become addicted?

Not allowed to taste?That means you might even eat the entire platform, so it is safer to evacuate.

As for why they were waiting for the steam train instead of the steam train waiting for them, it was really a last resort.

Steam technology is just at the stage of flourishing, and the current steam train is not produced on a large scale. This one can be transferred so quickly that it is considered fast, and it is necessary to evacuate the passengers at the previous station and arrange the interior of the steam train.

Although Wu Mingkong is a contained object in the eyes of the containment agency, his human-like appearance subconsciously makes them think according to their own thinking.

"Do you think anyone would be foolish enough to blow up the platform?" Wu Mingkong asked after stuffing a bell-shaped container into his mouth.

Simon Duncan watched the doom bell of the destructive 740 No. [-] being so suffocated, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes: "Don't worry, with our containment agency, this kind of thing will never happen."

Wu Mingkong analyzed the so-called bell of doom in his stomach. Although he didn't know what it was, he still collected various data.

He did eat the contents, but usually he would analyze it in his stomach first. He directly transformed his stomach into a miniature laboratory, which was completely enough for analysis.

After the analysis is almost complete, he will actually eat it. Now Wu Mingkong seems to be eating the bell of doom, but in fact what he is really chewing is the previous containment to confuse the pocket watch.

But Wu Mingkong was very puzzled, how did this containment organization distinguish between those intelligent containment objects and alien astral creatures?

There doesn't seem to be a clear distinction on this point, as if the investigators under the containment agency can tell the difference between the contained objects and the astral creatures at a glance.

It seems that the general difference is that the contained items are all changed from native items, items with strange abilities or life.

As for the finer divisions at a deeper level, there doesn't seem to be one.

"Are you sure? I always thought this platform would explode." According to the normal plot routine, this situation will definitely cause an accident, otherwise, wouldn't all his routines be in vain?

In this regard, Simon Duncan, the head of the agency, was also a little shaken. Not to mention that the platform had been inspected several times before they came, but to say that he, a seventh-level demon hunter, was there, how could this place explode.

This time there is no such thing as gunpowder in the dungeon, but a weird steam bomb derived from a steam engine, which can be regarded as one of the few black technologies in this steam technology.

However, although this kind of steam bomb is powerful, it is bulky and difficult to carry, and it is troublesome to ignite and has considerable instability.

Except for the Transcendent, only this steam bomb can blow up the platform.

Simon Duncan is more willing to believe that it is a steam bomb than an extraordinary person bombing the platform. It is not for anything else, and not many people want to die.

There is an eccentric taboo-level containment to take the steam train, and there may be peeps from the outside, but there is probably no one who really comes to tease or snatch it.

Really snatching it back is not for the ancestors, but for an unstable bomb that can blow up the entire force at any time.

Of course, they are also guarding against some world-weary transcendents and fanatical apocalyptic religious lunatics. At present, they are not only guarding against them as a containment agency, but all major forces around them are also guarding against them.

After finally sacrificing the head of the containment agency to send away a dangerous containment object that could destroy them and the entire city at any time, they were too happy, how could they take the initiative to make trouble?

Except for a few, basically everyone's interests are the same, that is, to send this taboo-level disaster star away as soon as possible.

After all, there are only three taboo ranks in total, and the third rank is terrifying.

Destruction level can destroy a city at most, and it still needs time to develop. The taboo level is different. In terms of setting, they saw this one who was going to swallow the sun with their own eyes. Of course, it is just a setting. Wu Mingkong has not yet started to act in reality. , this thing is too far away, he is helpless even if it is so far away.

"Don't worry, this will never happen." Simon Duncan said firmly.

Although only the containment agency is currently maintaining it, both forces and wild superhumans are secretly maintaining it, and whoever dares to act recklessly will die.

"Are you sure? Why do I have an ominous premonition." Wu Mingkong thinks, it's embarrassing for you to refute him like this, no matter how you put it, you are also pretending to search and search, or his plot routines are useless ?

"Don't worry, I can guarantee it with the reputation of the containment organization."

These words are still very important. Although the containment organization is domineering, it still has a reputation. After all, the starting point is not to protect interests, but to contain the contained objects born and seek ways to destroy them.

Not all contained objects can be destroyed. Basically, those of the destructive level cannot be destroyed, while those of the ordinary and elite levels are not harmful.

Ordinary level means that ordinary people can contain it, while elite level means that investigators with certain qualities can easily contain it, and the two can also be destroyed with a certain probability.

Generally, the destruction is carried out by using the conflicts between the contained objects. Extraordinary people will not do it, and no one wants to lose their sanity and lose control because of destroying the contained objects.

That's right, the destruction of the contained items by the extraordinary will lead to the loss of sanity, but there is no conclusion yet on why.

Wu Mingkong also knows this, but the information he currently has is not enough to study this in depth. The only thing that can be determined is that the Star Trail Ceremony may be related to the contained objects.

As for the relationship between the two, Wu Mingkong didn't know that if he had the ability to foretell, he wouldn't need to make dungeons, he could just pick up opportunities everywhere, and he wouldn't need to study every day, how tiring it is.

"I think, your reputation may be stained." Wu Mingkong looked at the slowly approaching steam train. The platform was indeed not bombed, but the inside of the steam train might have been bombed.

Simon Duncan, who was a seventh-level demon hunter, was also pale. He never thought that the accident would be a steam train.

Although there were Transcendents when the steam train was set up, they were definitely not as strong as him, at most around the third level, which was an omission.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 379 Embers of the Past (VIII)

As a commoner, Ron has no surname. Before that, he came into contact with the extraordinary world by chance, and his barren world view was immediately shattered to pieces.

It's just that this coincidence brings not only chance, but also the coincidence of death.

An incomplete professional star track ceremony and the pursuit from the largest force in Wuhuo City, the Black Snake Eye.

Maybe it was because of his good luck, or maybe this incomplete professional star track ceremony was too terrifying, and he successfully completed the star track ceremony.

However, this Star Path Ceremony is only a quarter of it, which originally allowed him to control eight kinds of power, but now he can only use the power of wind and thunder.

As for the other sequelae, they haven't exploded yet, and this is only a first-order extraordinary person, which is enough to make him kill the second-order extraordinary person who came to chase him down.

It's a pity that his luck was a bit unlucky. The fact that he forcibly killed a second-level transcendent with a first-level leapfrog was soon passed on to the leader of the Black Snake Eye, a mutant occupation of a fifth-level beast master, Moore the Snake Controller. .Rowski's ear.

As the ruler of the Black Snake Eye, the most powerful force in Wuhuo City, and the head of the Roski Consortium, he saw the potential of this Star Path Ceremony at a glance, but it was only incomplete and could make Ron, a commoner who had just entered the first order, rebel. Killing the second-order transcendent, with this potential alone, you can see how strong the complete professional star track ceremony is.

Even in the eyes of Moll Rawski, if he could obtain the full version of the Star Trail Ceremony, he would even consider abolishing his career transfer.

Moll Rawski had a good idea and a good plan. Instead of sending experience packs one by one like normal villains, he did it himself.

In this way, Ron would be miserable. Being chased and killed by a group of fifth-order transcendents, he was lucky that he didn't die suddenly in the first place.

With better luck, he was helped by a kind-hearted man who passed by and asked him to serve as a waiter on the steam train to Baia City, and he barely escaped the disaster.

According to the information he inquired, the steam train was actually requisitioned by the containment agency. It is said that it was to welcome a strong man. He didn't know how strong it was, but he only knew that there was a seventh-level demon hunter accompanying him.

Ron was surprised at the first time when he got the news. He just entered the extraordinary world, and he didn't know that the shelter was a giant all over the world.

But he knew about the seventh-level compulsion. Although he had never seen it before, he could tell from the fifth-level Moll Rawski that the strength must be very strong.

Not only is it strong, but its deterrence is definitely stronger.

As a powerhouse of the fifth rank, Moll Rawski wanted to enter the steam train to search for his whereabouts, but was stopped by a transcendent of the third rank, who dared not speak out and left with an ugly expression.

This can't help but make Ron feel relieved. He believes that as long as he leaves Wuhuo City, he will be safe. At that time, with his strength as a first-order extraordinary person, he will be enough to be a bodyguard for those noble ladies or consortium pearls. Longing for life.

He was born as a commoner, and the farthest place he went to was Wuhuo City. He lived in a small mountain village and spent his daily life in labor, and he didn't have much money. This is the daily life of ordinary people like him. , but it is much better than serfs, at least only [-]% of the food needs to be paid to tax officials, unlike serfs who have no harvest at all.

If the harvest is good, [-]% of the food will be enough for their family to spend a warm winter, and they can even buy a piece of fresh fish or a small piece of dried meat as a reward.

The life he yearns for is very simple, that is, to be able to eat white bread and drink broth, but the luxury of the steam train makes him a little lost.

Especially with the power of wind and lightning in his body as a catalyst, he from a small mountain village has expanded his ambition.

How can white bread and meat head compare with these delicacies cooked with precious ingredients by senior chefs.

He wants to become stronger, as long as he becomes stronger, he can also enjoy these.

Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Moore Rawski followed the steam train, and the killing was going on silently.

As a fifth-level transcendent, and also a mutant professional snake controller of the beast master, controlling all kinds of poisonous snakes can easily kill everyone in the entire steam train, without even being discovered.

After all, on the entire steam train, the strongest is the third-level transcendent of the containment agency. For Moll Rawski, if he hadn't been worried about the containment agency in front of the platform, crushing him to death would not be more difficult than crushing an ant. He didn't dare to do it in public.

He is not alone, he still has the pupil of the black snake, and the Roski Foundation, so he dare not offend the containment agency.

But if you do it when the steam train is halfway through, does it have nothing to do with him?

alibi?

He had prepared it long ago, and the star track ceremony of the snake substitute perfectly solved this hidden danger. Now he is furious at the Roski Consortium because of Ron's escape, and even smashed the gate of the Roski Consortium in public. , attracted a lot of onlookers from the public.

Mole Rawski felt that everything was going very smoothly, especially after the death of the third-order transcendent in the containment agency, this feeling was particularly obvious.

As for the investigation of the containment agency, to be honest, he was a little worried, especially the investigation of certain occupations, but with the hidden ring, a containment that could melt away the sense of existence, he naturally didn't have much worry, but the price was a bit high.

Without a sense of existence, even if he is detected, he will subconsciously ignore the past, not to mention that he is currently losing his temper at the Roski Foundation.

No one noticed this, but Ron did. The ever-decreasing number of waiters made him very vigilant, especially when the third-order transcendent who had been directing everyone to work hadn't shown up for a long time.

It's okay if it's like this, but he saw a snake, and saw a snake on a steam train welcoming a big man, which in itself is something wrong.

What frightened him the most was that everyone ignored the snake walking on the steam train, even the first-order transcendent who supervised their work didn't notice, and let the snake bite on his ankle .

Ron knew that Moll Rawski was here.

And Moore Rawski also found Ron. The entire steam train was strewn with corpses, all of whom were bitten by poisonous snakes and died of poisoning.

Ron had nowhere to go.

Except for the unexpected arrival of the undead train conductor driving the steam train to Baia City, Moll Roski's plan went perfectly, and it would be even more perfect if he escaped before then.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 380 Embers of the Past ([-])

"This is your guarantee, it's not too credible."

The steam train full of dead silence stopped slowly, except for the captain of the steam train who knew nothing about being alive, there was no one alive.

Simon Duncan also had an ugly face. With a wave of his hand, a group of investigators rushed in.