Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 630 The Glorious World ([-])

[Keywords used: harmony, friendship]

[Building a copy...]

【Copy construction completed】

Copy: Glorious World

Difficulty: Not selected
Target: unknown

Reward: 2 dungeon points
[Please select the difficulty of the dungeon: Easy, Normal, Difficult, Nightmare, Chaotic]

"Chaotic Difficulty."

[Difficulty has been determined, please choose your identity]

Demon Town Patriarch
Unsealed Evil
president of parliament
emperor
"Wait a minute, I thought they were Xianxia when I saw the first two. Why did you come up with a parliament and an empire for me? Where did this stitch monster come from?"

Wu Mingkong couldn't help complaining, after thinking about it, he felt that the most suitable person for him should be the emperor of the empire. Although his government affairs are in a mess, he doesn't know the emperor's mind, and even confides with the people under his hands. He doesn't look like an emperor at all. , but he thinks that he is quite experienced in this aspect.

However, he focused his attention on the identity of the unsealed evil object. He didn't value Wu Mingkong, who was not an evil object. He just wanted to know how this evil object embodied harmony and friendship.

Of course, I just thought about it, and I didn't really choose it. It's not like I haven't been an evil thing before, and I used to be a big rice dumpling in the recovery of spiritual energy.

As for the head of the parliament, this thing seems to be at the same level as the emperor of the empire, otherwise how could it be put together.

"Go to be an ancestor. I have experienced the last four. This time I will experience the feeling of being an ancestor." Wu Mingkong thought for a while. I haven't chosen, this is the ancestor, the next group of people call him father, no, he is inferior, it should be grandpa, great-grandpa is also good, Wu Mingkong didn't choose.

"Old Demon Suppressor."

[Dungeon target: successors]

"Wait, what kind of dungeon target is this successor, can't it be normal?" Wu Mingkong just complained, and the whole environment changed.

He is now standing in a place that looks like an ancestral hall, with dense runes under his feet, and he can clearly feel that there seems to be something underneath. Wu Mingkong doesn't know what it is, but according to his judgment, it probably has something. A certain research value, and then it can be eaten.

This should be something suppressed by the original body. There is a high probability that it is an evil thing, and it may be a broken evil thing in the second identity.

As for the strength, Wu Mingkong didn't comment on it, anyway, he wanted to comment on the taste if he could cook it anyway.

After setting up the pot and boiling the water, Wu Mingkong casually fished out the evil thing sealed at the bottom and stuffed it into the pot. Looking at the gurgling soup, Wu Mingkong took out the existence of the original body and read it again. He had no memory, only I can do it myself.

"Is your life so monotonous?" Wu Mingkong put seasoning into the pot while looking at the memory.

This Wu Mingkong's life experience is as simple as that of an NPC. He has detected a strong talent since he was a child, and then spent his whole life in this Wu family ancestral hall, taking over from the previous guardian.

Speaking of which, this guy is really talented and powerful. He has been in this Wu family ancestral hall for nearly 50 years now, and he has shot a few times during the period. Basically, he will only shoot when someone comes to ask for help when the Wu family is in danger. Otherwise, it is just a salted fish practicing every day.

"I won't talk about the settings. The question is why do you seal the evil in your own ancestral hall, so you can't stuff it into the bottomless trench?" Wu Mingkong stirred the evil in the pot Tang, I always feel that this group of people is weird. If such a dangerous thing is kept at home, if it explodes, the whole family will be wiped out.

Wu Mingkong was cooking soup here, and looking at Yuanshen's life, this kind of life, which was as light as water, could only be the background board, or that kind of unlucky background board.

In the normal plot, Wu Mingkong has thought of it. For example, when the evil thing breaks out, Wu Mingkong, the background board, is defeated and dies. Once again, the corpse may be directly parasitized by the evil thing, or become a servant of the evil thing and become an elite on the road to the protagonist. Monsters, maybe even elite monsters are not counted, just a short paragraph in the news provided by passers-by.

Of course, this scenario may not happen now.

"I beg my ancestors to save me the incense of the Wu family, and the unfilial descendants will live and die with the Wu family."

After Wu Mingkong listened to the hoarse voice outside and the three ringings of his head, he put down a swaddle and there was no sound.

Outside the ancestral hall, there was the sound of killing.

When he opened the door, he saw the baby boy who hadn't opened his eyes yet.

There is also a middle-aged man who is covered in injuries and has lost his vitality. He was already dead when he was outside. It was only an obsession that supported him to come to the ancestral hall. It's gone.

Picking up the baby boy, Wu Mingkong didn't show any expression. When he came, he and the baby boy were the only ones left in the huge family.

"God has a successor, didn't you just let me be the nanny, aren't you kidding me, luckily you didn't give me a family revitalization." Wu Mingkong had lingering fears about this.

Just after complaining here, a group of men in black clothes walked into the ancestral hall of the Wu family. The leader looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and at Wu Mingkong who was holding the baby boy.

"Wu Mingkong, patriarch of the Wu family?"It doesn't mean that he is nearly 50 years old, or he died in it a long time ago, and he has been changing people.

"If you have any last words, tell them quickly, and I'll send you on your way after you finish." Wu Mingkong is in a very upset mood now, because he actually wants to take care of a child now, and he may become the kind of bear child in the future.

The leader couldn't help but smile: "You are not the first or the last one who dares to say such things to our special operations forces of the Federal Empire, but you are all begging for mercy after you have been in a black prison."

He knew that people from these aristocratic families had their eyes above the top, and they simply looked down on them, the imperial special operations forces.

The aristocratic family belonged to the emperor faction, while their special operations force belonged to the parliamentary faction, so the two were naturally in the same situation.

"Forget it, let's see you on your way."

Wu Mingkong ignored them, raised his hand to return to the ruins, and directly swallowed this group of people in without any scum floating up, just a group of weak chickens.

He turned around and went back to the ancestral hall. He couldn't leave now, because his pot of evil soup was not cooked yet.

"It's cheap for you, I haven't had a sip yet." Wu Mingkong looked at the baby boy, who was still sleeping, and could only say that the quality of sleep was really good, and he couldn't wake up even with such noise.

"Choose a name, there is a dragon, there is a lin, why don't you just be a phoenix, Wu Tong, the name is Qifeng, how about it, if you don't say anything, it's your acquiescence."

"Thinking about it this way, when Martial Dao Zhengfeng left, he was a bit hasty, and didn't give Wu Lin a word."

After Wu Mingkong tasted the saltiness of the evil soup, he suddenly remembered such a thing.

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future, don't rush it for a while, just make up for him when the time comes, the saltiness is just right, you can drink it, the one outside, don't pester it, come in."

"As expected of the patriarch of the Wu family, even I can discover it."

A middle-aged man dressed in decent clothes who looked like an aristocrat suddenly appeared in front of Wu Mingkong.

"Isn't it just a small use of space, what are you talking about so cleverly?" Wu Mingkong thought, this guy seemed a little conceited.

"Let me introduce myself, Li Qianliu, the captain of the Seventh Squad of the Federal Empire Special Operations Force, the people you killed just now are my subordinates." Li Qianliu didn't seem to care about those subordinates at all, he died as soon as he died.

Wu Mingkong took out a spoon from his arms, took a small spoonful of evil soup from the pot and fed it to Wu Tong, Wu Mingkong just tried it, unexpectedly he opened his mouth and drank it, probably because it was too fragrant , the body reacted instinctively.

Li Qianliu on the opposite side couldn't help swallowing when he heard the soup, it was really delicious.

"So what? Didn't you die together just now and plan to make up for it?" Wu Mingkong was a little puzzled. Just now you didn't come in outside, so I let you go, and you didn't run away, so you just jumped in to seek death?

"I'm here to invite you to join the Special Operations Force. As long as you are willing to join, you will have everything." Li Qianliu said confidently.

Wu Mingkong looked crazy, and it is assumed that your so-called special operations force has murdered the whole family, why do you have such a big face to invite people to join this special operations force?

"Let's put it this way, before you killed my whole family, I also had glory and wealth." Wu Mingkong reminded the other party very kindly, and also reminded the other party very vaguely in this sentence, what do you feel about your last words? I'm going to send you on your way.

Li Qianliu smiled disdainfully: "The Wu family? I hope you will think about it."

Wu Mingkong didn't speak, and fed Wu Tong the evil soup on his own. He can be sure that this Li Qianliu is a new generation of superhumans, a new kind of supernatural beings called supernatural beings.

He found that this dungeon was very interesting, to what extent was it so interesting, the chaotic Wu Mingkong was dazzled.

There are warriors, magicians, cultivators, and emerging supernatural beings in Chaofan. Weird technology has sprouted, and transformed warriors and flying battleships have been born, but they are still at the junction of the steam age and the electricity age.

The feudal monarchy and the capital-controlled parliament, two contradictory but deformed symbiotic groups share the rights of the entire federal empire.

Zongmen and aristocratic families gradually became low-key due to decline, and casual cultivators began to join the empire to seek resources.

The monopoly of knowledge has been broken, and various trends of thought continue to spread throughout the federal empire.

The revolutionary army uses ideas as weapons and wants to overthrow this grotesque country under the cover of righteousness to achieve their own ambitions. Outside the dome, alien invaders are stalking and wanting to colonize this planet, but they are evenly beaten by the Federation Empire. .

In the underground exotic passage, races from other worlds want to rush into the federal empire to find a new home for reproduction and continuation of their civilization.

There is also the evil thing that existed in ancient times, ready to move under the seal, trying to break through the seal at any time and restore its former rule.

Wu Mingkong has always been skeptical, why this messy world has not yet perished, it is simply extremely strange.

However, he also analyzed that if he hadn't cheated at the beginning and used a strong method to level the reality, perhaps the future of this dungeon would be the future of his Great Zhou Empire.

The invasion of the Xuanzhen Realm, the arrival of the Heidou Zerg, and the targeting of the will of the planet may not make the real empire so chaotic, but it is just a small existence. The bigger possibility is that Wu Mingkong simply cannot stand it, so Crazy brush copies will do.

Of course, none of this happened.

"Although I don't know who instigated your actions, have you ever thought about the evil things that were guarded in my Wu family era? If you destroy the Wu family and the evil things break out, who will be responsible?" Wu Mingkong thinks, this group People are really cerebral palsy.

Li Qianliu's face remained unchanged, and he looked around: "Evil thing? If there is such a thing, if you can guard it, so can our special operations forces."

Wu Mingkong understood that people with supernatural powers are newborn and extraordinary. Their births are uncertain, and there is no way to judge them. Most of them were born civilians, and they were concealed by the parliament. This is probably the same for Li Qianliu.

The parliament is also a new political group born from a reform compromise a few years ago, and the representatives are the capital.

And evil things have a long history, even vague, if not for the families guarding evil things, they would not believe in the existence of evil things if they hadn't experienced the horror of evil things.

Wu Mingkong doesn't know how many years the Wu family guarded the evil, but the family tree on the Wu family's ancestral hall has been handed down for nearly two hundred generations. Double the case.

Coupled with various reasons, the world of the Wu family is quite old-fashioned and unable to keep up with the times. Even so, due to the small number of people, there are very few intrigues. Continue the incense from the offspring through the stepchildren.

A few years ago, the last side branch returned to the main family because of poverty. It was said that it was a side branch, and a couple without children came back to support them.

It's even worse now, the new generation of the entire Wu family is just Wu Tong.

But it is undeniable that this Wu family has guarded evil things for generations, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Not only families like the Wu family, but also sects with a long history. Some powerful ones not only guard evil things, but even control the alien races that invaded from foreign passages.

"Really." Wu Mingkong didn't care, and after feeding Wu Tong the last mouthful of the evil soup, he got up and left.

But Li Qianliu's body and head were separated at some point, and he fell to the ground.

Having said so much, no matter how disdainful it is.

When Wu Mingkong walked out of the Wu family, the whole Wu family collapsed suddenly, and then the soil rolled and buried it in the ground.

"The grave will not be done, just put it in the ground and make it safe." Although Wu Mingkong didn't feel much about the Wu family, it would be no problem to help him with the convenient things.

"Let me see, the Special Operations Force has found Pan Zhou, the supreme commander and one of the three heads of parliament."

Wu Mingkong hates trouble. In a situation like this, if he fails, the other party will definitely die like a mad dog, but it doesn't matter, he has a solution, just kill the other party until he is terrified.

As soon as the whole figure was blurred, he came to the parliament.

"Does anyone know which Panzhou is? Or where?"

The sudden appearance of Wu Mingkong surprised the congressmen who were in the meeting, how did he get in here?
You must know that the defense of the House is normal, and extraordinary people can't get in at all, unless they are at the national level.

"Zhenguo-level transcendent?" A middle-aged man sitting at the head asked.

"According to the division, it is considered that I answered your question, so you should answer my question too." Wu Mingkong said equivalent exchange.

"It's him." The middle-aged man pointed to a middle-aged man next to him who looked a bit potbellied.

"Thank you." Wu Mingkong thanked him, and then the head of one of the three congressmen named Pan Zhou fell to the ground with a bang, blood spattered the entire meeting room.

This is more than that, a human head fell from behind Wu Mingkong, and built a Jingguan. The middle-aged man who answered Wu Mingkong's empty words just picked up Pan Zhou's head and threw it, and it landed firmly on the ground. The top of Jingguan.

I don't know when, the top figures of the various families and sects appeared in the entire meeting room. They were either the ancestors of the clan or the elders of the sect. They were all basically at the township level. They were either guarding evil or guarding Exotic channel.

Under the tide of the times, after the monopoly of knowledge was broken, the aristocratic family and the sect also knew that they were all eliminated, and now they dare not make any big moves and keep a low profile.

But I didn't expect that this group of remnants of the old era that was dying would be killed by someone. Can this be tolerated?

There are still three catties of nails in the broken ship.

So not only Wu Mingkong killed the Senate alone, but all the old monsters in the family clan patronized by the special operations forces came, and the existence of each town and country level was the final truth.

"I don't know this kind of explanation, are you satisfied?"

And those congressmen who were waiting for the good news of the victory were silent at this time, not daring to say a word, and the one who spoke was naturally the emperor of the federal empire.

"Evil thing, you guard it yourself. There is no one in my house. My Wu family won't take care of it." Wu Mingkong just quit. Although the evil thing was stewed into soup by him and fed to Wu Tong, Wu Mingkong took it away Another one was built with the help of the dead Wu family, otherwise, wouldn't it be cheaper for them.

Those people looked at Wu Mingkong holding Wu Tong, who was still in his swaddling baby, and looked a bit sad for a while, and it might be their turn at some point.

"You guys think the same way?"

Everyone nodded silently, but did not move, waiting for their thoughts.

"The council took over this matter, but you have to provide information about the evil thing."

As soon as the emperor said this, the remaining two heads of the council glared, wanting to refute, why should they answer, but seeing the existences of the town and state level who were eyeing them, they did not dare to refute, for fear of becoming a member of Jingguan.

In this wave, all the pickers ran away. After getting a response, they basically left. When the time comes, they will go back and pack up their things and move their families. The evil things and foreign passages will be ignored. If the council does not take over, something will happen anyway. , is also in the federal empire, what does it have to do with them, they are going to kill your whole family, and they can't expect to help you, it's good if they don't hit you.

(End of this chapter)