I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Lu Jian thought for a while. He and his friends had already discovered the murderer who killed Dr. House, and also deciphered the origin of the mud monster. How could the degree of exploration be so low?

He expanded his mind and thought about what else he could not do.

"Although we know that the body of the silt is Liz's younger sister, whose name is Aiou, we have no contact with her. Even the name is picked up by Lao Cui who resonates with the silt. Perhaps the task is for us to use reasonable means to find her." Explore the case and finally deduce the existence of Aiou?"

"Although the apartment manager of Happy House doesn't know about the twins, he can get the information of the previous manager from him, so as to get Aio's name?"

"The connection of several people can only be known through Lao Cui's dream. According to the normal way, it is already very difficult to find Flora, Tucker and Liz. Stone brought the information of the Sharp Knife Gang that day. , indicating that they have kept a file, maybe they need to further push forward the case, and wait for two more people to die before closing the case?"

"And that woman... eh? So, the bartender who broke his leg saw a similar woman near the slums, she had almost nothing to do with the case, but when I came back there But it appeared, what's the reason?"

"Old Cui's dream lover, the singer doesn't seem to be anything special, and it shouldn't be involved in the mission, at least not in this mission."

"In the final analysis, why does Lao Cui's dream appear? This is the key to solving the case. It's like cheating. If there is no such dream, we may have to go around for several days. This is the root cause of the low degree of exploration? "

"Is that what it means that you can't get full marks even if you cheat?"

After thinking about it, Lu Jian felt that there were indeed many points in this task that he did not understand, and this evaluation was not wrong.

After getting the points, Lu Yi didn't rush to look at the next career development task. After all, according to his thinking, the next step is nothing more than some movie box office or award requirements, which is not bad.

He has two pressing concerns.

First of all, when Lao Cui was in a coma, he went to the Catania family to find the "Legend of Heming Feisheng". This is the essence of his [last words]. Select the quintessence to move on to the next stage.

Along with the essence of [last words], the extraordinary power of this thing is becoming more and more obvious. Lu Jian is still looking forward to some special abilities in the future.

The second is that his accumulated silence points have exceeded 50, which means that his store can be upgraded and enter the next stage.

Lu Jian decided to refine his [last words] first.

He looked at his material.

[Lucky Guardian] from Wajima, [Winter Wolf's Pale Heart] from the Kingdom of the Night, and [Crane Crying Ascension Legend] from the abandoned capital.

The last book, Lu Jian casually flipped through it, and it recorded the story of how Taoist Heming ascended to the ascension, mixed with a lot of dream talk, strange stories, and fabricated elements. After reading it, ordinary people will probably feel dizzy Up, feeling like the brain was punched by something.

Putting the three things on the table, Lu Jian clicked on the [Last Words] panel and selected [Essence].

【Essence】

【Sublimation quality change】

【Expend resources in exchange for miracles】

【Recommended to try】

[Silence Points Required: 200000 Points]

[Materials needed: Lucky Guardian]

[Materials required: Legend of He Ming Fei Ascension]

[Needed material: Pale Heart of Winter Wolf]

20 silence points are enough to buy two and a half [Small-scale Natural Disaster Generators]. Fortunately, the effect of [Last Words] has no side effects on Lu Lian, and he has been sent in several missions before. Small use.

Compared with some unreliable and expensive props, this silver revolver is already considered a very good weapon.

Believable.

It can't still be the essence of failure, and the strengthening is zero, right?

Looking at his +2 ultimate [last words], and confirming his choice, Lu Jian clicked on the essence.

===421. The third essence===

The moment you click [OK], the three materials change immediately.

The pale and cold heart suddenly beat, resonating with Lu Yi's heartbeat, and the ice spread to his arms, freezing his whole body.

The old thread-bound book suddenly spread out to a few pages without wind, and the words on it seemed to have vitality, jumped out of the pages, lined up, and jumped onto Lu Juan's body.

Those words fell into Lu Juan's frozen body, drilled into the skin, flowed into the blood vessels, and carved into the bone marrow, causing a heart-pounding pain.

However, part of the pain was diluted by the ice, but it was the brain that was more tormenting.

In Lu Jian's vision, countless pictures flowed.

Running winter wolves, glass flowers blooming in the mud, charred corpses on the attic, death, despair, and a madness deeper than the death of despair, twirling and jumping on Lu Lian's cerebral cortex.

Lu Jian couldn't even close his eyes.

At this time, the last guardian shone with light.

The light was soft and warm, and the coldness on Lu Jian's body dissipated a lot. He felt a burst of warmth rushing through his body, soaking in his flesh and blood, and his whole body became peaceful and tranquil.

He closed his eyes, and the heart, books, and amulets all turned into streamers of light and merged into his body.

Finally, everything was calm, and Lu Jian opened his eyes.

Countless knowledge flowed into Lu Jian's brain, changing the deep structure, and he materialized the 【last words】.

It can be seen that the surface of this revolver has some more complicated inscriptions, and the overall shape has become thick and solid, more like a handgun.

With a thought in his mind, the structure of the revolver suddenly began to move, decompose, and reassemble. After a while, it turned into a pen.

This is a silver pen, slender, with a sharp tip that seems to be able to cut through paper.

Lu Yi took out a piece of A4 paper for printing, and wrote a word on it with this pen.

【steel】.

As soon as he finished writing this word, he felt a slight change in the A4 paper.

Picking it up with his hands, Lu Juan found that the paper had become extremely hard, like a very thin sheet of steel. Lu Juan's hand lightly scratched the edge of the paper, the skin was cut open, and blood gushed out, green The grass and trees quickly covered the wound and healed it.

After waiting for a while, the text gradually disappeared, as if the ink had dried.

The paper returned to its original softness.

Lu Yi repeatedly wrote the word [steel], then picked it up.

After waiting for 10 minutes, the paper was still as hard as iron and hard to bend.

And when Lu Jian put it down, after a while, the text disappeared.

Lu Jian picked up the pen again and wrote a word on it.

【fire】.

As soon as the words appeared, the paper suddenly burst into flames, and the flames devoured the paper in the blink of an eye.

After thinking about it, Lu Jian picked up his water glass and wrote on it with a pen.

Very easily, a word was written by him on the ceramic water cup.

【cat】.

The next moment, the water glass suddenly seemed to have life, and jumped out of Lu Jian's hand.

Four short legs protruded from the outer wall of the cup, and the handle turned into something like a tail. The cup trotted around the table twice, looking out of the table curiously.

Afterwards, the cup jumped, trying to jump onto the bed.

However, on the way, the four legs of the cup suddenly retracted and turned into the most primitive cup again.

Fortunately, Lu Jian had quick eyes and quick hands, and caught the cup with his hand in time, thus avoiding the fate of cleaning the room.

From a certain point of view, Lu Jian has just reversed his fate.

Putting the cup back, Lu Jian thought about it again and took out a piece of paper.

Write text on it.

【Black hole】.

After finishing writing, the paper suddenly shrank, as if crumpled into a ball by an invisible hand.

But it didn't turn into a real black hole as Lu Jian thought, it just shrunk into a hard ball.

With the disappearance of the ink, the ball also softened.

Taking out another piece of paper, Lu Juan thought for a moment and wrote down two words.

【Dongfeng】.

The paper seemed to hesitate for a moment, and after waiting for a while, it flew out with a whoosh, and it didn't know where it went.

"There's no way to confirm that..."

Lu Jian glanced at Laika who was dozing in the living room.

"Laika, help me catch a mouse, it needs to be alive."

Corgi heard it, jumped up immediately, and then turned into a mixture of tentacles and eyeballs, and disappeared into the toilet drain.

After a while, only two barks were heard, and Lu Jian saw Laika jumping and running towards him with a mouse in his mouth.

The mouse was trembling, and its small eyes were full of fear.

Lu Jian grabbed the mouse and wrote a word on it.

【die】.

The mouse suddenly twitched, and Lu Jian put it on the table, the little animal couldn't help convulsing, as if it was in extreme pain.

But soon, the text disappeared, and the mouse came back to life, trying to escape with some vain steps.

Lu Jian wrote the word "death" on it again, this time, he held the mouse down.

The rat trembled and eventually remained motionless, appearing not to be breathing.

Lu Bian let go of his hand and gave it a set of cardiopulmonary resuscitation. The mouse twitched again, as if it had come to life.

Just when it was at a loss and was about to run away, Lu Jian picked up the mouse by its tail and threw it to Laika.

"Wang!"

Laika yelled, quickly bit the mouse, chewed the mouse's head with a bang, and swallowed the mouse's stomach.

"I don't know what effect it has on people."

Lu Jian took a shower and changed clothes, and went out to the company.