Monster Synthesis Master

Chasing the wind gave the four of them a wink, and the five walked into the square and sat cross-legged at the outermost place.

The middle-aged man next to him cast a glance at the five, and was a little stunned, because he had never seen five of them in his mind.

Chai Feng also saw the doubts in the other party's eyes, and took the initiative to explain: "We came here from out-of-town businessmen, and just rushed to the village at night. It's not just that we have to worship the night snake at night, so we came here."

Chasing Feng's face was the same as usual, and he talked freely, but he couldn't see any difference.

The middle-aged man nodded, looked at the outfits of several people, no longer doubted, and continued to fantasize about himself. The contented expression on his face is almost like a fairy.

This guy ignored Chasing Wind, but Chasing Wind sat down and started chatting with him.

"Brother, do you still have this thing? We encountered a beast on the way across the Gobi, and we lost everything, and now this is the only thing left." Chai Feng pointed to the middle-aged man's cigarette stick, and shook his hand again Glass jar with tobacco leaves.

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Chai Feng added: "We can exchange things for it!"

As he spoke, he took out a beautiful purple crystal pendant.

Looking at the pendant, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and this thing was not ordinary at first glance. Widow Wang, who happened to be at the head of the village for a long time, might be able to rely on this pendant to further the relationship?

"Isn't it just a few catalysts, wait!" The middle-aged man was afraid of chasing the wind and regretting it, so he quickly got up and patted his pants, and ran back to get them.

The next few people have learned a new title "catalyst".

After a while, the middle-aged man took five catalysts, but instead of giving them directly, he pulled a few people aside and asked, "Are you sure you want to change it, don't you regret it?"

Chai Feng simply threw the amethyst pendant directly to the middle-aged man, which made the guy tremble, and hurriedly caught it with his hands, for fear of breaking it.

The middle-aged man did not hesitate, handed the catalyst to the five, and then quickly returned to his position for the final ceremony.

Several people have catalysts, their eyes are wandering around, and after sitting cross-legged, they imitate each other, pouring dark green cigarette powder into the cigarette holder, hesitating whether to light it or not to take a puff.

If this thing has side effects, all five people will explain it here.

After thinking about it, everyone looked at the soda pork balls.

Soda Pork Balls groaned inwardly, his back numb, and he whispered, "Why me?"

Tian Xin Zero showed no mercy: "Because you are the weakest among us, even if there is a problem, we can carry you away without losing too much combat power."

The soda pork **** glanced at his own president again, and found that the lost Mo Wen's eyes were actually firmer than Tian Xin Ling's, and he was already urging. Knowing that there is no way to mediate, the soda pork **** sighed lightly, poured the powdered leaves into the end of the cigarette stick, and then set it on fire, just like a righteous man who is easy to water and cold, with determination and determination on his face.

The soda pork ball took a deep breath, and then imitated the villagers to exhale smoke.

The aerosol floated in the air, as if it had gravitational force, and merged with other aerosols, gradually converged to Shekou, and was absorbed as much as possible.

But after that, the soda pork **** were shocked, as if they had discovered something extraordinary.

Seeing the expression of the soda pork balls, the four people around them immediately leaned forward and asked in a low voice curiously, "Did you find anything?"

The soda pork **** forcibly suppressed their excitement, and their eyes signaled them to stay calm.

After another burst of suffocation, the eyes of the soda pork **** became brighter and full of energy, just like drinking a dozen cans of Red Bull.

Looking at the four people next to me, the performance of the soda pork **** is just two words addicting!

Whoa!

Just when everyone in the square was intoxicated with the atmosphere of fans, there was suddenly a person in the square, a dark green aura surging all over his body, and he rushed straight up. Then, the energy rushed to a height of several meters, and a sharp turn connected with Shekou. The eyes of the stone-like snake **** suddenly flashed green light, looking even more bewitching.

Seeing such a strange sight, the village chief immediately knelt down to the statue of the snake god, and countless villagers also boiled and bowed to the statue.

"Thanks to Ye Snake's blessing, our village finally has a Ye Snake favored! No longer afraid of being threatened by other villages!"

"Thank you Lord Night Snake!"

"Lord Ye Snake, I hope you can bless me and get married soon."

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Various voices sounded one after another, and the villagers unscrupulously expressed their inner thirst for strength to the idol.

The Night Snake Blessed was supported by the whole village. This was the first Blessed Beast in the village, and people regarded him as a hope and a hero.

The ceremony was completely over, and the villagers got up and left with their loved ones.

Chasing Feng leaned up and glanced at it, and the interface checked the data of the Blessed One.

name: unknown

Race: Tiris

Level: lv20+ (elite)

Health: 1100/1700

Energy: 2300/3000

Attributes: Intelligence 75, Energy 89, other unknown

Skills: Infection, Poison Bomb, Other Unknown

Evaluation: Night Snake Blessed, has initially mastered the ability of plague

This person suddenly went from a commoner to an elite, his attributes and life were greatly improved, and he even acquired skills.

Chasing the wind probably knows the role of this so-called ritual.

The five also took the time to find a dark and uninhabited corner, got together, and urged the soda pork **** to tell the truth.

The soda pork **** wanted to sell out, but they were directly put up by the other four, staring intently. The words that had already reached his throat, he immediately forcibly swallowed them and decided to confess and be lenient.

"I smoked this cigarette leaf at the time, and a prompt appeared in the system, prompting me to activate the sub-professional Plague Warlock, and asked me if I would use it as a second sub-professional. You also know that I don't have a sub-professional, so I just chose it directly. , Listening to the name, this Plague Warlock is quite cool, and the activation method looks quite simple."

"That's all, isn't there something else?" Chasing Feng chased.

The soda pork **** suddenly remembered, patted his forehead and said, "There are some! After I spit out the powder, didn't I spit out a smoke ring? After I spit out the smoke ring, the system reminded me that I lost 10 points of blood and energy, and then After the smoke merged and entered Shekou, I was prompted to activate my sub-professional."

The powder drops the blood and the blue?

This still surprised the four of them. If everyone loses blue and blood, they are absorbed by the stone sculpture...

This so-called ceremony is very scary to think about.

"What do you think?" Chasing Feng asked.

Several people looked at each other, and they didn't have a good idea for a while.

"Since the soda pork **** have also activated the Plague Warlock, which is also known as the Night Snake Blessed by the villagers, with their attitude towards the Blessed, I think there is a lot to do here. At least we can figure out a lot of things."

Chasing the wind still took the idea of ​​the last time, starting from the village to gradually understand the truth of the exploration, and from the information extracted from the excited shouts of the villagers, it can be concluded that a village without a favored person will be bullied by other villages . In other words, although everyone has the same beliefs, there is still a competitive relationship with each other.

And besides Night Snake, there seem to be other beliefs.

As the patrons of soda pork balls, they can definitely gain a lot of status and right to speak in the village, which is also beneficial for them to obtain information.

Everyone thought about it and agreed with Chasing the Wind.

So after uploading the information, the group came to the old woman's house again in the dark.

Because of the friendly exchanges before, the old woman was not too suspicious. Moreover, the water given by the young man before was sweet and refreshing. After drinking it, the old woman felt that her body was light and much better, and she was even more fond of these people.

I just gave them a few old clothes, but I didn't expect them to give such a good thing...

So when the five found the old woman again, the old woman gave them a warm welcome.

And when she heard that they wanted to stay in the village, the old woman hesitated.

"Aren't you businessmen on foot, why do you want to take root in the village?"

Chasing Feng's acting skills were overwhelming, looked at the old lady ashamed, scratched her head and said, "Actually, we came from afar, and the two villages on our side were fighting. As a result, because there was no favored person, we couldn't beat each other. The whole village was enslaved. We ran fast, and then we slipped out. We did work and barter along the way, calling ourselves a walking merchant, and then we got here.”

The old woman understood, nodded, and asked, "Then why did you suddenly decide to settle here?"

At this time, the soda pork **** stood up: "I accidentally awakened to become a favored person during the sacrifice just now."

Hearing this, the old woman's body was suddenly startled: "You, have you also awakened a married person?"

Saying that, he actually wanted to get off the bed and salute the soda pork balls.

This directly frightened several people, and quickly stabilized the fanatical old lady.

Although I haven't gone to a big place to take a look, even a small village at the lowest level is so fanatical about the snake body god, and the whole environment of Tiris can be seen.

There are two favored ones in the village a day, which is even happier than the Chinese New Year.

Several people persuaded the old woman to persuade the old woman, and were going to go to the village chief tomorrow morning to explain the situation. With two favored guardians guarding the village, the strength of a small village is not as simple as not being bullied...

Two days after the first batch of players were released, Mechanic Fortress received a lot of intelligence information. Link and the leaders finally had a clear grasp and understanding of Tilis's situation.

It's true that Tiris believes in a snake-body deity.

But on this basis it was divided into three factions.

They are the White Snake, the Evening Snake and the Night Snake.

The three schools attacked and annihilated each other, and considered themselves to be the orthodox ones, and regarded the other two as evil.

The reason for this situation is that when the snake body **** first appeared, the first three people who became scrollers happened to be blessed and awakened during these three different time periods. Therefore, each of them firmly believes that they are the orthodox favored ones favored by the gods, and based on this, they have built their own theoretical foundations.

Originally, Tiris' ability system was very weak. Basically, the strongest person was measured by physical strength, and her physical strength was still in the category of normal people.

However, when the snake-body **** appeared one day, the favored person who received the gift gained powerful abilities, which opened the way for Tiris to believe in the entire planet.

If ordinary people want to gain the favor of the snake spirit, they need to use "catalyst" and "medicine leaf powder" at different times to slightly increase their spiritual power, and there is a chance that the snake spirit will receive their piety and thus gain favor.

As for the source of this method, it is said that it was passed down when the snake spirit gave favor to the first favored one.

And after becoming a favored person, it is not a terminal.

After becoming a Blessed One, you need to perform rituals more devoutly and frequently in order to gain strength and enhance your strength.

Because the communication ceremony requires the sacrifice of one's own blood essence, the stronger the strength, the more sacrifices must be given.

Therefore, in Tiris with the Blessed as the unit of strength, the original social system and regime began to collapse, and a new institutionalization emerged instead.

Everywhere is enshrining their own favored ones to maintain a deterrent to the surrounding power.

And if a force does not have a favored person, it will soon become a vassal of the surrounding power, and will be regularly extorted resources, or become a slave.

The Blessed Ones usually only focus on cultivating and offering sacrifices, and all kinds of good resources will be provided by the villagers and forces. Once the struggle between regions or forces begins, the Blessed Ones will really come forward and solve the problem with their own abilities. And the means of the favored ones are mostly plagues and curses. Once the war begins, a large number of people will die.

And the higher the level of the favored person, in order to mobilize stronger power, they will use things like magic weapons. The generation of magical instruments is the same as the cultivation of gu. Only by absorbing enough plague or dead can the effect be improved. So behind a powerful magic weapon, there are often thousands of dead people...

The top management of the Umbrella Foundation has a general understanding of Tilis's situation after reading the summarized and organized information.

"What do you think of Tiris' situation?" Link asked, but his eyes were focused on Grace and Joyce.

Grace fell silent and did not answer Link directly.

Joyce on the side was the first to speak: "This so-called snake body **** is definitely an evil belief!"

Joyce defined Tiris' belief in one sentence.

"If I'm not mistaken, this so-called ritual is just the sacrifice of one's own flesh and blood to the gods, and this is an evil ritual of a national nature."

Joyce keenly sniffed out this series of things, not for the purpose of empowering the people of Tiris, but to better absorb their flesh and blood energy.

Even the fight between them is a strategy for raising Gu. To be able to pass down such a complete sacrificial system, it can only be said that the water behind Tiris is very deep. There must be some unknown existence quietly hiding in the dark, absorbing all these benefits.

After Joyce finished speaking, Grace slowly raised her head and asked, "Is this magic tool able to affect my mood, is it related to the necromantic energy contained in it?"

Link was silent for a moment: "If it is pure necromancy, then I have a way to do an experiment. But if my necromancy doesn't work for you, then it should be the worst case."

Although Link said so, he probably already knew what happened to Grace in his heart.

Version 3.0 is the process of the God of Plague's recovery.

The Cult of the Damned is doing things everywhere, and the God of Plague, who has gradually recovered his consciousness, is also affecting the creatures of the universe in the form of spiritual undercurrents. Absorb the energy of flesh and blood to restore yourself.

Now Tiris is a good example.

Everyone from top to bottom madly worships the snake-body deity. In fact, this snake-body deity is just an illusion and confusion. The absorbed energy eventually benefits the **** of plague as the nourishment for his recovery.

In order to survive, Grace used dark alchemy to exchange her own vitality, and the price was to become a servant of the **** of plague.

Although Grace now has free will, the Plague God energy in her body involuntarily has an affinity with the magic weapon, affecting Grace's sanity, making her crazy, irrational, and completely becoming a puppet of the Plague God.

To eliminate this effect, there are currently two ways.

One is to use alchemy to deprive Grace of the Plague Energy in her body. But as a result of this, Grace is very likely to give her life.

The other is to seal the God of Plague again or kill him completely. In this way, the plague energy loses the control of the original owner, and it will completely turn into individual energy, that is, Grace's own power.

But no matter which point it is, it is difficult for the power of the current umbrella foundation to achieve.

Fortunately, Grace's situation and the general trend of version 3.0 have the same goal.

As long as Link gathers the materials left in the clues of the Five Sages, he can completely seal the God of Plague and even kill him.

Others also commented, but roughly as Joyce said.

This kind of evil belief that pervades the entire Tiris is devouring the free will of the Tiris people, making them become slaves to the plague, killing each other, and spontaneously dedicating their own flesh and blood to the plague god, becoming the nourishment for the plague god's recovery.

They are both victims and accomplices.

After listening to everyone's summary, Link slowly got up and said, "This kind of evil belief can spread throughout Tiris. It is completely impossible without a black hand and a mastermind behind it. Since we have met this incident, we have Need to investigate clearly.

I have seen future scenes in my dreams. The plague covered the sky and affected many planets and civilizations. It can be seen that this is by no means an accident or an exception. Perhaps we will have a catastrophe in the near future, and Tiris is a good time to cut in. Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles. "

The leaders of the Umbrella Foundation never doubted Link's ability to predict.

Countless facts have proved that Link can indeed see the future, and even reverse the future. Now that the president said so, it seems that this plague will really affect many people in the future. Even for self-protection, they have to investigate clearly, or at least take precautions.

"By the way, who contributed the most to this intelligence?" Link asked again.

Penny looked at the aggregated information and said: "The biggest contributors are the Herald and the Soda Pork Balls. They formed a five-person team and provided a lot of information. The Soda Pork Balls even became the Blessed One. , became the servant of the plague god, and mastered the first-hand information of the plague warlock."

"I didn't expect them to be able to do this. The last time they were in the Slavin star's chasing wind-like rejoicing, they even became the spiritual leader of the planet. It seems that this time it will be the turn of soda pork balls." Lin After saying that, Ke smiled, with a meaningful expression.

Seeing this, the other leaders couldn't help but be curious: "Has the head of state already had a second idea?"

Link nodded: "Since our people have penetrated into the enemy's interior, why didn't UU read www.uukanshu.com let him go further? Only the higher the position, the stronger the strength, the closer to the truth. The purpose is to search in a carpet-like manner, or the whole people will come like dumplings, which is too easy to startle the snake. Since the other party has the ability to make the whole Tilis go crazy, it must be prepared. It is better to let these aliens who have become favored people fight all the way. Get inside the enemy, get close to its core, and see what the facts are."

The newly added octopus Paul was stunned and asked. "President, if these aliens become loved ones, wouldn't they become servants of the other party? How can they serve us??"

The Ross consortium that Paul is in is itself a representative of the Chaos faction. The moral level of the members is low. Except for the most basic moral bottom line, the rest are basically zero. Therefore, one of the things that the organization often has to defend is the mutiny of his subordinates. So Paul did not understand why the president was so reassured about strangers.

Link smiled lightly and did not directly answer Paul's question. Instead, he said meaningfully: "Paul, it seems that you don't know enough about the Umbrella Foundation, but it doesn't matter, you still have a lot of time to get to know them before arriving at Qunxinggang..."

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