I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 194: 193. The Second Essence

  Chapter 194 193.Second Essence

  【Congratulations on completing the task】

  【Start settlement now】

  【Quest exploration degree: 80%】

  【Mission completion: stunning】

[The tomb of the Unknown City is buried with dead gods, the memory of a civilization, and insects. You have witnessed the city’s ruin, when the world is destroyed and the order collapses, is the concept of human being just empty talk, possessing human will? Who is the fake? 】

  [Acquired Quiet Points: 11000 Points]

  【Obtaining career rewards: Item: Unknown City】

  【Settlement completed】

   [He who sticks to the rules, immutable people are not worthy of success, try new fields, respond to doubts with changeable creations, the door to a new world is opening to you]

  【Choose to complete career development tasks and get career rewards】

  【Welcome to a quiet place again】

  "Are there only points in the early ten thousand?"

  Lu Zan really did not expect that he would almost dedicate himself to the queen of insects, and he had only 80% exploration.

In his opinion, even if the city’s past history, the encounter with the saint’s remains in the coffin, and the source of the worm queen are within the scope of the mission’s exploration, his completion degree should not be less than 90. %.

  "Does it mean that you can pass the level perfectly by giving birth to the queen of insects? This is the meaning of multiplayer missions?"

  Lu Yi thought that if there are several selected people participating in the mission, then one of his friends can try the bug queen, and maybe he can discover the new world.

  Thinking about it, he can only think it is this.

  Maybe when the queen is satisfied, the remains of the saint can be sent freely, and they can also tell the true history of this unnamed city.

  This is also a sense of "the more you know, the more unfortunate you are".

  Furthermore, if Lu Zie chooses to do this, he can still acquire certain skills related to the Queen of Insects, such as mental camouflage, the speed of light proliferation, and the voice of fantasy.

"Pity."

  Lu Zin regrets a bit, maybe he should at least give it a try?

  Anyway, it’s not a small piece of meat on my body.

   Putting these things down, Lu Zan looked at the time.

  He experienced almost two days of adventure in the wasteland, and the reality was a whole day.

  Lu Yi picked up the crystal in his hand and observed it carefully.

  This crystal presents a lighter blue than the sky, and with the light, it will refract a different luster, which is very dreamy.

  【Remains of Saints】

  【Above the wasteland, there are always saints】

  【The remains of the dead saints are believed to have extraordinary powers】

  [In fact, the remains of some saints are indeed still walking on the earth]

  The corresponding description appeared in Lu Yi's vision.

  "This thing seems to be different from the previous contaminated material, it is more pure."

  He looked carefully, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

  Lu Yi took out the crystals left by the red leaves and compared the two.

  "Except for the different colors, the textures are very similar. I wonder if the specific structure is similar?"

The crystals of the red leaves were left by the death of the maiden with extraordinary power after being polluted by the fog of indefiniteness, while the crystals of the saint’s remains were left by the saints in the wasteland. If the two are similar, can it be reversed? That is, the saint of the wasteland and Hongye are similar existences?

The Wasteland calls the saints famous, that is, people who have names. These names are similar to the characters in the historical myths that Lu Yi is familiar with, and they also have their corresponding powers. Who gave them these names? Is it another? A great being, or a Cthulhu?

   Lu Yi felt that the secrets of the wasteland were deeper than he had imagined. Even with the nucleus disease, Lu Yi was not sure whether this was the normal state of the wasteland world or the false information obtained through the processing of the insects.

   "However, at least I can extract my [last words]."

  Now, the [saint remains] [sigh of the indeterminate fog] [Black Queen’s Mercy Idol] are all collected, and 50,000 quiet points are enough. Lu Zan can directly extract his [last words].

   Counting the gains from the mission, he now has a quiet point of over 60,000, and he will be completely poor after the essence is finished.

  But this is how people are.

  Just like the red dots that appear when you play a game, you can upgrade and break through. It always makes you feel uncomfortable if you don’t click it.

   Therefore, Lu Zie must be the essence.

  Furthermore, I have worked so hard to collect these materials in a foreign land. Doesn't it seem silly before not being the essence?

  All the brushes are brushed, just upgrade it in one step.

  He realized [last words].

  Put the three materials on the desktop, Lu Zie immediately clicked on the item, and clicked into the interface of the essence.

  【Essence】

  【Sublimation quality change】

  【Expend resources, exchange for miracles】

  【Suggest a try】

  【Need quiet points: 50000 points】

  [Material needed: The Merciful Deity of the Black Queen]

  【Required material: saint remains】

  [Material needed: The sigh of the uncertain fog]

  He decisively clicked the essence.

  【Consume the corresponding materials and quiet points for the essence】

  【Is it the essence? 】

【whether】

   Jumped out of the system panel for the second confirmation. Lu Zie thought he was quite conscientious, so he wouldn't have to draw a card without a reminder like in some games, and accidentally touched him by mistake and made a round of ten consecutive shots.

  He chose yes.

  In an instant, the three materials in front of Lu Zan changed.

  The weird dark idol shuddered slightly, and it seemed that something was about to break out of it.

  The gray mist in the bottle continued to rotate, forming a small storm.

  The light blue crystals are shining, reflecting colors that do not belong to this world.

  Lu Zin's eyes passed the night country, the island, and the scenery of the wasteland.

  With the deduction of his silence points, the three materials quickly turned into light particles and flowed into the silver revolver in Lu Zan's palm.

  Three rays of light drilled into the pistol and engraved three paragraphs of words on the barrel. These words could not be recognized by Lu Yi, like some kind of ancient dreams, echoing in the grand dream.

Lu Zan's eyes suddenly turned white. He felt that knowledge beyond the weight of this revolver was pouring into his brain like a tide, slapped in the cortical gully, hippocampus, and brainstem, shaping it into A shape that is definitely not human.

  The memory beyond instinct flowed to every corner of Lu Zie's body. He could feel the subtle changes in his body. This change made him more harmonious with [Last Words], as if it were the continuation of his own limbs.

  After a while, Lu Zie's eyes returned to normal.

  He knew that the [last words] had been extracted.

Lu Yi stood up, holding the revolver in his hand. He carefully checked and saw that there were indeed some inscriptions on the body of the gun. The whole pistol became more primitive and more textured, like a work of art crafted by ancient craftsmen. .

  At the same time, Lu Yi also understood the new ability of [Last Words] now.

  (End of this chapter)