Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 373 Embers of the Past ([-])
When Wu Mingkong was chatting with the narrator named Dark Lake, the entire containment organization went crazy.

"Forbidden-level containment failure, please go to the bishop and the head of the organization."

The containment agency did not expect that the evil god Tunxing, who had always been just gags and was like an ordinary person, would suddenly go berserk.

That's right, in their eyes, this is running away, and if you don't stay in the placement cage well, you are running away.

"So you are actually a thing that was salvaged in a black lake. What is it like to be able to talk?" Wu Mingkong flipping over and over again doesn't seem harmful, and he can't see the dungeon and space technology this time. And what does high tech have to do with it?
Not much is known about this bust, the only strange thing is that he actually called him a great existence that devours the stars.

Since when has he devoured the stars, is he still great?
Oh, the planet has really eaten, but he doesn't recognize greatness, this word is very heavy.

"I don't know about the great existence that devours the stars."

"Then why do you know that I have eaten planets, come and tell me."

Wu Mingkong asked dryly, and with a click, the door outside opened.

It looked like at least a 70-year-old bishop and a weather-beaten commander walked in with a knight's sword.

"We have seen the scene where you are about to devour the sun." The bishop's tone was gentle.

Wu Mingkong couldn't help retorting subconsciously: "Nonsense, I haven't eaten yet."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. The strength of the two people in front of them was really weak, and judging from their outfits, they didn't look like high-tech copies. They were obviously from the [-]th century, or Western types.

If it was a high-tech dungeon, the director of the agency would not be carrying a knight sword, but a hot weapon.

"According to the agreement you made with us, you should be in your own room now." The director of the agency reminded.

Wu Mingkong is a little confused, you are fooling me, this time the dungeon does not give memory, even if it is set, it is also set by Tun Xing before, and it has nothing to do with me, Wu Mingkong.

"Take it easy, I don't plan to stay there anymore, I'm going to go for a walk, your service attitude here is really bad, and you don't even have a complaint channel." Wu Mingkong felt that his words were very euphemistic.

The two couldn't help being surprised: "Are you ready to go out for food?"

Wu Mingkong had black lines all over his head. It seemed that these two people really didn't regard him as a human being, otherwise they could use the word foraging.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry, I'll go out and have a look."

"Could it be that the darkness can no longer satisfy you?" The head of the agency tensed up, ready to strike at any time.

"Why do you think I like darkness?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but asked back, why would he like the dark ones? What he likes is the kind of beautiful world full of vitality, which tastes good when eaten.

No, it's too much effort to communicate with these two things, so it's better to come directly.

When the two of them didn't react, they directly searched for souls.

After Wu Mingkong's soul-searching technology has been vigorously developed by the Ministry of Rites and the joint cooperation and optimization of various exotic works, the soul-searching technology in his hands can be said to be at the forefront of the Great Zhou.

It's just that these two people have something good on them, which is a little troublesome, but other things are fine.

"The key words I chose are space technology and high technology. Why are these things? Although in theory it is indeed space technology and high technology, it doesn't look like a serious thing."

This world is composed of contained objects that are born all the time, star track rituals full of weird styles, and steam technology that is flourishing.

A West close to the eighteenth century.

The contents are easy to say, anyway, they are copying ***.

The painting style of the Star Trail Ceremony is not quite right. Mixing and matching the sequence potion next door and the rational magic of the restraint system, the painting style is basically inferior to the subjects of the Great Zhou under him, and they go crazy from time to time.

The reason why it is called the Star Trail Ceremony is because the Star Trail Ceremony is required for everything from professional promotion to spell release, but there is only a gap in the ceremony.

For example, a fireball technique may only need a gesture and a spell, but advancing a certain profession requires a lot of auxiliary materials and complicated ritual procedures, and even requires the correct time of the astrology to complete.

The lowest level should be steam technology. Unless there is some black technology, it will only be at the level of the eighteenth century.

Wu Mingkong saw a lot from the memories of the bishop named Nicole Joyce and the head of the department named Simon Duncan.

Space technology and high technology, yes, but the painting style is not quite right.

For example, Nicole Joyce's career as a priest, from the lowest-level priest apprentice to the final pope, a series of star trail ceremonies, of course, he only went to the bishop's star trail ceremony, which not only contains various knowledge, but also derived Talents similar to supernatural powers are called spells here, a kind of magic that does not consume reason.

If the priest of Nickel Joyce is on the magic side, then Simon Duncan is a master of both magic and martial arts. The witcher profession does not have different names for each stage like the priest profession, but is very concise and clear. Level two.

Wu Mingkong will not comment on spells, after all, they are quite practical, but their magic Wu Mingkong is a little interested.

It consumes sanity, does this thing give yourself a mentally retarded spell to temporarily reduce your sanity, and then rely on the star track ritual set before dementia to release sanity magic, can you be a prostitute for nothing?
Anyway, I lost my IQ, so if I can't do it, I will add a mental retardation technique and a madness technique, and then set a restoration technique at the end, will it really be a free prostitution?

After reading the memory, Wu Mingkong remembered, did he have a bystander when he did this?
Turning his head to look at the narrator who claimed to be the Dark Lake, Wu Mingkong knew the real situation from the memory of the two people, but he didn't know the origin. There are tens of thousands of serial numbers for ordinary storage objects.

As for why Wu Mingkong is called the existence of devouring the stars, it is because it was set that when Wu Mingkong was prevented from eating the sun, this guy happened to be contained together with him.

Regarding this, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this is simply fate, so let's take it away, otherwise he will be stained with the soul search if he is a wise and powerful person, and he has to deal with this thing.

"Ordinary level, elite level, destruction level and taboo level, why not use ABC, oh, this is another world, without ABC, then forget it."

Wu Mingkong dragged the statue swaggeringly past the bishop and the head of the agency who passed out from the soul search and went straight to the reference room of the containment agency. The two couldn't wake up for a while. After Wu Mingkong finished reading the materials, he came back to meet with them. Chatting, let's deal with this statue by the way.

(End of this chapter)