Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Jian Mingshu was stunned for a moment, watching the black deer form a cloud of mist, its blood-red eyes left a long red light in the air, and then disappeared.

In fact, he would like to talk a little more, especially the eyes.

The blood-like red eyes are exactly the same as the Wu Shuyang who lost control that day.

Maybe, if you talk to him, you can really understand the meaning behind the red eyes.Moreover, his weird phrase "locked in a useless body" is also particularly interesting.

"quick!"

The middle-aged man urged again, this time he raised his big knife and slashed fiercely at the roof ridge.

There is not much time for him to hesitate, but one thing is that standing on the roof is indeed not a long-term solution.Maybe the horror house will wake up at any time, and maybe the ghosts and ghosts behind you will catch up at any time.

"Catch it, Douding."

"My name is Alaois." The little guy replied crisply, "The English is Louis, a brave warrior."

"Gotit." Jian Mingshu rubbed his head casually, "Hold on tight, little Irish soldier."

He put the hapless blackbird in his pocket, and the poor bird still had its legs straight and its eyes closed.

Jian Mingshu ran up lightly, jumped off the roof, and lightly landed on the protruding porch.The horror house was unusually quiet, and seemed to be still snoring slightly.

He held onto the edge of the porch, jumped easily, climbed onto the porch with one hand, and wandered in the air very quickly, then let go and landed firmly.

The whole series of movements looks smooth and smooth, extremely well-trained. Louis felt a little regretful that he just introduced himself as a "brave warrior", obviously—forget it, don't mention it.

"I'm going to town. Little soldier, where are you going?"

Just now he saw the blood floating towards the clock tower in the town with his own eyes, so he planned to go there to find out.

"Please, sir, let me join you."

"Row."

Just now, the little guy fell to pieces, and now his face is as mushy as a cat.Jian Mingshu looked down at his swollen knees, and didn't let him get down and walk on his own.

The road in the ancient town is not easy to walk, the alleys are narrow and cramped, and the ground is covered with sticky blood and moss.He walked cautiously along the alley, avoiding all noisy places as much as possible.

Passing by a blacksmith shop that had been dusty for a long time, he took the initiative to step in, looking for something to defend himself.

There is a lot of dust in the room, and there are many semi-finished products scattered on the table.Jian Mingshu endured the heavy moisture, covered his mouth and nose, and glanced around, it seemed that there was no extra storage space.

A beam of cold light fell on the carved lock, and heavy dust surged in the beam.It looks a little weird.

Jian Mingshu immediately groped for it, it was a wooden box.Most of the boxes were hidden in the darkness, behind what seemed to be a dark fireplace.He tried to pull the lock, and it was locked.

"Get out of the way." The silent middle-aged man finally spoke.

With a bang bang sound, the big knife slashed down, and most of the front of the entire wooden box was cracked.

The things in the wooden box rushed out, including long knives and short swords. He rummaged through it, found a very small dagger, and handed it to Louis who was hanging on his body.

"Children don't use knives casually." He confessed while searching, "It can only be used for self-defense."

"Yes, sir."

Jian Mingshu picked out a rapier carved with roses, and tried to stab it in the air, it seemed to be more comfortable.

"It's just you." He calmly pinned the rapier to his waist.

He finally diverted his attention from the wooden box, and suddenly found a pair of ghostly eyes staring at him behind the box.

To be precise, "she".

The girl didn't know if she was a human or a ghost, her appearance was haggard, her eyes were absent-minded, her skin was tightly attached to her bones, and she almost merged with the darkness.Behind him, Louis tightens his arms visibly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of moisture, and she began to crawl out of the fireplace.Her hair was like waterweed, and it was still dotted with the smelly river water, and she was saying something in a hoarse voice.

"She said, hungry." Louis translated into English.

Jian Mingshu squeezed the stabbing sword, and let go of the hilt.He discovered with Wu Shuyang's eyes that this person was not a ghost, but had a substance.He touched the ground casually, and seemed to have touched a broken brick.

At this moment, with a flash of the knife, the people on the ground were instantly split in half. In the chaos, half of her was still rushing towards Jian Mingshu, and her long withered hands brushed past his cuff.

"I'm going to knock her out." Jian Mingshu was a little impatient, he broke up the black deer just now without any explanation.

"Innocent."

The middle-aged man was tall, and his entire upper body was submerged in the darkness, only his bottoms, which were wearing army green trousers, and very tough-looking military boots were exposed.

Judging by the clothes on his body, he might have been a mercenary or a soldier.

"The rules of Samsara Town are to avoid judges and kill more people. Only the last one is eligible to escape."

Jian Mingshu was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, there was a slight sound of swinging a knife in the darkness, and the big knife came towards him.

Alien.Colorful land.

The palm-sized fairy fled in panic in the air, and was grabbed by the huge monster, and was thrown into the mouth before it had time to react.

Poor girl, her wings are still shaking between her teeth.She's not enough for a bite.

It was once a land of lushness, joy and wonderland.Once upon a time, many fairies flew around in the air, and some even played the harp beside the spring water. The wind at that time was always sweet.

People used to call it "The Land of Colors", a place of feasting, wine, music and merrymaking.

Now the edge of the spring is full of viscous blood and broken wings.The demons slaughtered the fairies crazily, and every time they devoured one, their size would grow a little bit, and they would become...more like demons.

A scene of purgatory.

Even the sky is no longer bright, but with some strange blood red.

Next to the tower, Allen was talking to a handsome man.

This person has romantic curly hair, beautiful eyebrows and eyes like a bright spring, and beautiful red lips are like mistletoe fruit, shiny and attractive.

He doesn't look like a local.

A few days ago, Allen was sent to contact the envoy from Fengdu Prison, probably the person in front of him.In this way, the colorful land may no longer need to stick to the concentric circle castle, and perhaps, it can also fight against the demon spirit.

The owl glanced at Allen and the beautiful man in front of him for the last time, fluttered its plastic wings, closed the window lattice, and landed on the long table.

Owl: "Damn it, under this momentum, Allen is still standing in the tower, flirting with someone."

"It's useless for him to come." A steel salmon jumped up in the silver basin on the table, and his whole body was covered with weird oil stains.

"Only 'the blessing of the fairy'." Wisdom Salmon teased, "If you want me to say, it would be better if I went forward and flicked my tail, and the demon spirit could still feel the pain."

The people sitting at the long table let out a burst of laughter.

The owl is almost getting used to the mocking.

Fairies are indeed useless, anyone in another world can laugh at them.Who told them that they were originally the little pets of the elves, but they were abandoned in another world after the elves migrated to Avalon collectively. [1]

The owl glanced at the steel tail of the wise salmon-maybe, the slap in the face really hurts.

"He might be talking to the messenger from Fengdu Prison." The owl finally helped Allen to say something.

"—Fengdu Prison." A knight on the far left said.

"I still don't understand the meaning of asking for help from demons. If we need the help of demons, the one in the town of reincarnation in the miracle land is not enough for us to ask for help. He even claimed to be a druid—"

The knight emphasized it harshly and sarcastically: "The devil becomes a druid—" A group of knights laughed in agreement.

"What are you going crazy about?" Salmon choked angrily, "If you can get one step closer to Samsara Town, I will immediately jump into your cauldron and drink salmon soup tonight!"

The knight was silent.

"quiet."

Sitting at the top of the long table, the crowned skull spoke:

"Northern European and Greek gods fell, the Egyptian sun god disappeared, and the rest of the Polynesian and Haitian goblins were in vain——India, oh my great druid, those elves in India speak, I really can't understand their accents ——The only ones who can be invited are Fengdu prison and Japanese shikigami. The situation in Japan is even worse than ours. It is said that their entire staff has already been mechanized."

The High King shook his arm under his royal robe, making a tinkling sound.

"God, this gear machine is really terrible." He shook his head, and a pine cone fairy flew out from his hair.

The High King looked at the fairy, which was only the size of a thumb, with pity: "Look at the little newborn thing. It's not even, it's not as big as my finger. What a pity."

In the hall, no one spoke.

In the past, Ireland was a place where hares ran around the airport and the city was rebuilt for every flower and tree.

Once upon a time, the Irish inherited the Celtic tradition and believed that fairies were everywhere.

But time has passed to the present, and people have long since abandoned their beliefs and fairy tales.The environment, species, and even ancient civilizations, everything needs to make way for human development.Take a lap around Dublin and people talk about gold prices, stock prices, the richest man and celebrity gossip.

The places available for habitat are decreasing, and the spiritual energy in the world is getting thinner. For the fairy spirits, it is like losing the bread they depend on for a living.

Either, to achieve semi-mechanized transformation, using gears and engine oil to maintain life; or, to degenerate into demons, devouring each other and relying on life.

When resources and population are unbalanced, conflicts will naturally intensify, which is inevitable even for free and happy fairies.

Loot or die.

For many faeries, this is a dilemma.

"In short." The High King's hoarse voice continued, "This time we wiped out the demons in one fell swoop, we can use the prayer rose to restore the alien world to its original state—at least, it can last for a while."

Steel Salmon immediately jumped up: "You are so old-fashioned."

"The other party's demon lord has spoken, and the only request this time is to pray for roses."

The High King seemed to freeze for a moment.

The owl turned its neck deftly: "Praying for roses... this is not a small matter, maybe we can think about it more. There will always be a way."

"I don't think the other party seems to be negotiable—"

"Oh my archdruid! My archdruid!!" Wisdom Salmon's words were interrupted by a string of exclamations.

A little fairy hurriedly opened the door and ran in, amazed repeatedly.Half of his body is covered with rusty ironware, and he accidentally dropped it, and the parts fell off and bloomed all over the ground.

"Beech, is your brain leaking oil?"

The owl spread its plastic wings, landed in front of the half-tree, half-iron fairy, and kicked the beech.

"—Allen, it's Allen!!"

"What happened to Allen?"

"Allen he...he's dead!"

"It's impossible." The owl turned its head, and its round eyes locked on Beech. "I just saw him talking with the envoy of Fengdu Prison—it's over there at the tower."

"Right in the tower! He died in the tower! Oh my God - he was so miserable, his face was completely changed, even his eyes were gouged out - I couldn't bear to look, he just turned into a wisp of light cigarette--"

"Owl, you just said, who did you see Allen talking to?" Smart Salmon asked.

"--a gentle-looking man. Curly-haired, tall. His eyes are charming, and his red lips glisten--"

"God." Steel Salmon flicked its tail, "You plastic bird, can you stop being crazy, I'm asking for your name."

"Oh, name." Owl stroked the big round glasses and thought about it carefully, "but I don't know his name. I don't think he belongs to us."

Salmon of Wisdom: "So that gentle man—is he a murderer?"

"My archdruid." The owl rolled its eyes as a sign of prayer, "I dare not accuse you casually."

The door was kicked open.

The author has something to say: Salmon and owls are symbols of wisdom in Celtic mythology. It is said that Finn became extremely intelligent because he ate the salmon of wisdom. The former fairy "Beauty" Broadway was also killed turned into an owl

[1] Avalon: the holy land and ideal land in Celtic mythology.

The colorful land, the miraculous land, and the promised land are collectively called alien worlds.The entire foreign world is a broken small world scattered all over the place, mainly composed of these three parts.

Among them, the Promised Land is the place where the world tree grows. It is said that when you open the gate of the Promised Land, you can get the wishing rose that fulfills your wishes.

High King: The Egyptian Sun God Is Missing

Black Cat: (Ah Choo) Who cue me? ?

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**Thanks to Jiang He-, NGC4038 for the nutrient solution irrigated (bow)

I feel that jio is like a fish, the bait is the nutrient solution, and I will be hooked with a light hook (laughing and crying)

Thank you for today's nutrient solution. It fits the theme of Shimen password. Let's talk about passwords~ As mentioned in the article, the classical encryption methods are shift ciphers and single-table and multi-table replacement ciphers. Later, they were used more in World War II. However, although these codes are cumbersome, they are relatively easy to decipher.

So what did people think of - public key cryptography.

In this encryption method, the public key is directly disclosed, and two very large prime numbers are multiplied to obtain a public key.Where is the difficulty of this encryption method - it is difficult to restore.

Without knowing the exact digits of two prime numbers, there is no quick and easy way to split them, even with modern computers.

If you still can't understand, just think about the pain of being dominated by factorization when you were in school hahahahaha, in fact, even the computer can take the risk, and you can only divide it step by step... Do you feel a little silly jio

Every time online banking or shopping, a "digital signature" pops up, some of which use this encryption method.

In the 70s, an individual published a string of such public keys in a magazine. This string of public keys was not too difficult to be cracked until 17 years later. When cracking, 600 people jointly completed the factorization work ( Factorization: tremble, scum!!), tell me, are you afraid!

Why do I know this, because at the beginning I naively wanted to set the Shimen cipher as public key cryptography, and then I actually calculated it, emmmmm... If it is really set up like this, everyone will lie on an isolated island and break it down for days and nights The prime factor of (...) is a bit funny to think about it (laughing and crying)

Factorization is what the hell is the big devil (shudder)

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At 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, I'm going to drop the bomb on time

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It's sugar, really sugar (look at my sincere eyes