Six Hundred and Ten. No One Knows Better than Him
Lu Kan and the lady only met once, and they were not even traveling together.
Judging from this veil, Zitang should have experienced some tasks after that and improved her strength. However, in a certain task, she failed and suffered inhuman torture and intense pollution, and finally became It became like this.
"So, these item levels may be the degree to which these items or organisms are contaminated?"
Lu Jian gradually grasped the evaluation system of the entire Quiet Place.
For example, the [ordinary] [fine] grade items he saw before were contaminated with a little bit of pollution, and had extraordinary abilities due to the foreign land they were in.
Techniques like [Dimensional Stealth Technique] are very mysterious to the world of Lu Tiao, but in the Kingdom of Darkness they are basic operations.
Different worlds are exposed to different levels of pollution and have different thresholds for pollution.
To reach the level of [Alienation] and survive, probably only the Chosen Ones who have gone through many missions.
Lu Jian even had some more outrageous speculations, that is, many of the products in [Silent Department Store] were themselves the remains of the Chosen Ones at different stages.
If I die, I don't know what I will become.
Lu Tan was a little curious.
He put away his veil and focused on the clock in front of him.
The clock that represented the abandoned capital was ticking. Lu Tan raised his hand and set the pointer to zero.
Click
The clock suddenly froze, and the other two clocks gradually disappeared and disappeared...
The next moment, the bell rang.
Lu Tan heard the thick sound blasting in his ears, echoing inside his skull, and a buzzing sound spread between his skull, grand and indifferent.
The sound of the bell caused all the surrounding scenery to distort and change, and with each sound, the world collapsed.
Lu Jian saw that in the distorted scenery, the cold and indifferent words of the system emerged.
【Evocation Night】
[Some people died, but he is still alive]
[According to the custom of the abandoned capital, the soul of the deceased must be summoned nine days after his death. This is usually a ritual performed by a master of the Heming Sect. If successful, the soul of the deceased can return to the recast body and live again. Spend happy time with your family]
[As for the result of failure, no one knows]
[You come to an old mansion, the owner has just passed away, and the Soul Conjuring Night is coming. You want to explore the secret, but you are already in danger]
[Task Difficulty: Sublimation]
[Mission goal: Survive until the end of the Conjuring Night]
【Cooperation Mission】
[Send invitations to the Chosen Ones you know, or accept invitations from the Chosen Ones. When more than one Chosen One becomes your companion, the mission begins]
[If no one accepts the invitation, a companion will be randomly matched]
[Number of companions: 0/1]
["He's back, he's back, everything is back!"]
"Sure enough, it's a cooperative mission."
Thinking of Drizzt in the ruined capital, Lu Tan had an unexpected feeling.
He immediately sent out a mission invitation and then began to prepare for work in a foreign land.
At least Lu Jian now doesn't need to carry much food. He only needs sunlight, water, air and soil, and he can spend a long time safely.
He mainly had to explain his funeral affairs to others.
I sent a message to Feng Yu, but the other party didn't respond. He probably went to some foreign place to investigate again.
The phone vibrated, and Lu Tian saw a notification from the website "Understood", a discussion about "Nine Streams".
Out of curiosity, he clicked in and took a look.
What I didn't expect was that they were not discussing the content of the movie, or in other words, they were discussing the ninth level in the real world.
The highly praised respondent quoted from many sources and argued with reasonable arguments, believing that there was once a period of extraordinary power in this world, but due to various reasons, these extraordinary powers eventually declined, disappeared, and were unknown to the public.
And Jiuliu is one of them.
The writing was well-founded and he found out a lot of past textual research materials, which made Lu Tan almost believe it.
To be honest, his understanding of Jiu Liu was limited to his contact during missions. It is quite difficult to tell how Jiu Liu evolved from Xuanjun alone to what he is now.
The person who wrote the answer has extensive research, and it can be said that no one knows Jiuliu better than him.
Lu Tan suspected that the descendants of Jiuliu might not know as well as he did.
This is the power of brainstorming.
Only then did Lu Tan realize the impact of cognitive changes.
If in the past, many senior viewers who were influenced by Lukan movies might one day remain calm when encountering pollution and escape from monsters in an orderly manner, then now, some viewers with strong martial arts might also be able to think of ways to help those who The monster comes for a shot.
If things go on like this, the level of pollution in the foreign land can be raised to a very deep level without destructively changing the entire foreign land.
Three days later, Lu Tiao saw the reminder from his fellow travelers.
There were two companions on this mission.
"It seems Lao Cui is finally online."
Lu Tiao suddenly felt relieved.
He made preparations and bought an ordinary crowbar. He returned to the living room and saw that the clock was still at zero o'clock and motionless.
[Whether to enter a quiet place]
【whether】
The cold and indifferent text of the system appeared, and Lu Tan clicked [Yes] without hesitation.
In an instant, countless sparks lit up from Lu Jian's fingertips, and suddenly, he was surrounded by that dazzling flash of light.
Click
The clock moved one step, and Lu Jian saw that the surrounding scenery was distorted, as if being sucked in by the dial, and moving towards a point. He felt that time slowed down, and everything flashed as if in slow motion.
[The time flow rate in foreign lands is inconsistent with that in the main world]
[This time ratio: 2:1]
【Heading to the Abandoned Capital】
The world was shrouded in shadows, and Lu Jian finally saw only hazy shadows left. Those shadows showed different appearances, some looked like struggling people, some looked like ferocious monsters, and some just looked like It's clouds and mist, and the form can't be seen clearly.
All the shadows want to break through the barriers and stumble towards the landing. They are in pain, twisting, struggling and desperate.
However, the next moment, along with a heavy, grand, indifferent bell, all these shadows were imprisoned back.
Lu Jian saw a huge rust-red planet suspended in the sky. However, he did not see the appearance of the planet clearly, and his whole body fell infinitely downward.
Bang
With a crisp crashing sound, Lu Tiao sat down on a chair.
His vision gradually became clearer, and he found himself in a hall.
The hall looked old. There were thick spider webs in the corners. The wood had become loose and brittle after being damp, moldy and scorched by the scorching sun. Even the chair Lu Tian sat on felt old. He remembered that the handle of the hoe he found in the dilapidated house when he returned to his hometown had this feeling.
The tabletop was a little soft, as if it had just been fished out of water after being soaked in water for a long time. It had been blown dry by the wind and had not yet seen the sun.
Even though it's daytime, it still feels gloomy and cold.
"You came."
Next to him, a familiar voice sounded.