[The graves of the nameless city are buried with dead gods, the memory of a civilization, and insects. You have witnessed the ruin of this city. When the world is destroyed and order collapses, is the concept of human beings just an empty talk? With human will
Between the inhuman things and the human beings who have lost their humanity, who is the fake?】
[Acquire silence points: 11,000 points]
[Obtain career reward: Item: Nameless City]
[Settlement Completed]
[Those who stick to the rules and remain unchanged do not deserve success. Try new fields and respond to doubts with varied creations. The door to the new world is opening to you]
[Choose to complete career development tasks and obtain career rewards]
【Welcome to the Quiet Place Again】
"You only have a little over 10,000 points?"
Lu Tiao really didn't expect that he was almost ready to sacrifice himself to the Insect Queen, but his exploration level was only 80%.
In his opinion, even if the past history of this city, what happened to the remains of the saint in the coffin, and the origin of the insect queen are all within the explorable scope of the mission, his completion degree should not be lower than 90
%.
"Could it be that... giving birth to a child for the Queen of Worms is the only way to pass the level perfectly? Is this the meaning of multiplayer missions?"
Lu Jian thought that if there were several Chosen Ones participating in the mission, he could ask one of his friends to give the Insect Queen a try, and he might be able to discover a new continent.
After thinking about it, he could only think that it was this.
Maybe when the Insect Queen is satisfied, she can give away the remains of the saint and tell the true history of this nameless city.
This is also in a sense "the more you know, the more unfortunate you are."
Moreover, maybe if Lu Jian chooses to do this, he can also obtain certain skills related to the insect queen, such as psychic camouflage, light speed multiplication, fantasy voice, etc.
"Pity."
Lu Tan felt a little regretful, maybe he should at least give it a try?
It’s not like I have any less flesh on my body anyway.
Putting these down, Lu Jian looked at the time.
He experienced almost two days of adventure in the wilderness, and realized that in reality it was a full day.
Lu Tan picked up the crystal in his hand and observed it carefully.
This crystal shows a lighter blue than the sky, and with the light, it will reflect different luster, which is very dreamy.
【Remains of Saint】
【There are always saints in the wilderness】
[The remains of dead saints are believed to possess extraordinary powers]
[In fact, the remains of some saints do still walk on the earth today]
The corresponding description appeared in Lu Jian's field of vision.
"This thing seems different from the previous contaminated materials, it is more pure."
He looked at it carefully and suddenly felt that it looked familiar.
Lu Tan took out the crystals left by Hongye and compared the two.
"Except for the different colors, the textures are very similar. I wonder if the specific structures are similar?"
The crystal of the red leaves was left behind by a shrine maiden with extraordinary power who died after being polluted by the uncertain mist, while the crystal of the saint's remains was left by the saint in the wasteland. If the two are similar, can it be inferred?
In other words, the Saint of the Wasteland and Hongye are similar existences?
The wasteland calls saints famous people, that is, people with names. These names are similar to the characters in historical myths that Lu Jian is familiar with, and they also have their corresponding powers. Who gave them these names? Could it be another person?
A great being, or an evil god?
Lu Tiao felt that the secrets of the wasteland were deeper than he imagined. Even with the core disease, Lu Tiao was not sure whether this was the normal state of the wasteland world or false information obtained through the processing of the Queen of Insects.
"But at least I can distill my [last words]."
Now, [Saint's Remains], [Sigh of the Uncertain Mist] and [Black Queen Mother's Idol of Mercy] have all been collected, and fifty thousand Silence Points are enough. Lu Jian can directly extract his [Last Words].
Counting the harvest from the mission, he now has over 60,000 Silence Points, and he will become completely poor after the extraction.
But that’s how people are.
Just like the red dot that appears when you play a game to upgrade your character and make upgrades and breakthroughs, it always makes you feel uncomfortable if you don't click on it.
Therefore, Lu Jian must be refined.
Moreover, I have worked so hard to collect these materials in foreign lands, wouldn’t it look stupid if I didn’t refine them?
I’ve already brushed it all, so I might as well upgrade it in one step.
He embodied [last words].
Putting the three materials on the desktop, Lu Jian immediately clicked on the item and entered the essence interface.
【Essence】
[Sublimation and qualitative change]
[Consume resources and exchange for miracles]
[Recommended to try]
[Required Silence Points: 50,000 points]
[Required materials: Black Queen Mother’s Mercy Statue]
[Required materials: Saint’s remains]
[Required materials: Sigh of the Uncertain Mist]
He decisively clicked on Essence.
[The corresponding materials and silence points will be consumed to refine]
【Is it exquisite?】
【whether】
After the system panel for secondary confirmation popped up, Lu Tian thought to himself that he was quite conscientious. He would not be like some games where there was no reminder for drawing cards, and he accidentally triggered a ten-shot combo.
He chose yes.
In an instant, the three materials in front of Lu Jian changed.
The strange dark statue trembled slightly, as if something was about to burst out of it.
The gray mist in the bottle kept rotating, forming a small storm.
The light blue crystals sparkle, reflecting colors that are not of this world.
Lu Jian's eyes passed by the scenery of the Kingdom of Darkness, Hedao, and the wasteland.
As his silence points were deducted, the three materials quickly turned into particles of light and flowed into the silver revolver in Lu Tiao's palm.
Three rays of light penetrated into the pistol, and three paragraphs of text were engraved on the barrel. These words were unrecognizable, like some kind of dream talk spread from ancient times, echoing in a grand dream.
Lu Tiao's eyes suddenly turned white. He felt that knowledge beyond the weight of this revolver was pouring into his brain like a tide, hitting every part of the cortical gully, hippocampus, and brainstem, shaping it into a
Something decidedly not human in shape.
Memories beyond instinct flowed to every corner of Lu Jian's body. He could feel subtle changes in his body. This change made him more harmonious with [Last Words], as if it was a continuation of his own limbs.
After a while, Lu Tan's eyes returned to normal.
He knew that the [last words] had been refined.
Lu Tan stood up, holding the revolver in his hand. He inspected it carefully and saw that there were indeed some inscriptions on the gun body. The whole pistol became more primitive and textured, like a work of art handmade by ancient craftsmen.
.
At the same time, Lu Jian also understood the new ability of [Last Words].