I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Two hundred and fifty-six.【War in the Pocket】

Three pictures appeared on the movie desktop in front of Lu Yi.

Lu Jian looked at the first picture, it was a deep and chilling forest, the cold wind was blowing, and there were many monsters hidden in the lush forest.

【War in your pocket】

【Your names are unknown, your achievements will last forever】

[The blood moon in the Kingdom of the Night represents death, and the magic tide is the most dangerous disaster under this moonlight]

[If the gray tower represents the wisdom of the kingdom of night and the lights of civilization, then the black tower represents the death of the kingdom of night, the sword of darkness, standing at the border of the black forest, they are the only ones when the tide of magic rises city ​​wall]

[You are in a fortress, and the blood moon is coming, to be or not to be, this is an undoubted question]

【"The Kingdom of the Night is huge, but we have nowhere to retreat, because behind us is the Black Tower!"】

"Magic tide, this is a major event in the Kingdom of the Night, and the danger must be very high."

One of the essential materials needed for Lu Jie's "last words" is the heart of the leader monster in the magic tide. In terms of difficulty, this task of fighting the monster head-on must be extremely difficult for Lu Jie.

Of course, if he happened to meet Shia, Lu Tuantuo felt that this task might be considered for nothing.

He didn't rush to draw conclusions, but looked at the second picture.

This picture is a dilapidated house, which seems to have a certain age, but the space around these houses seems to be distorted, giving people a feeling of uneasiness and weirdness, and the strange-colored plants climbing on the walls also tell Dangerous.

【Weird Town】

[Everyone in the town has a weird smile, you know, it's not for you]

[The small towns in the abandoned capital are free from the city, closed, exclusive, backward, these keywords constitute their basic impression]

【This small town looks ordinary, but the people in the town seem to be hiding some secrets. Whenever night falls, some strange sounds echo in the streets. Believe me, you won’t want to know what it is 】

[A friend of yours came here, she was born here, and now it's time to return home]

【"The air of the long-lost hometown smells like blood."】

"Another town in the abandoned capital..."

Lu Yi now almost has PTSD for those strange towns in the waste capital.

Who knows if there are some sleeping evil gods dreaming in these small towns.

If you can choose, Lu Jian doesn't want to directly participate in this mission. After all, from the description, there is very little information that can be obtained. According to the practice of a quiet place, the mission that looks dangerous on the surface may be no problem, and the mission is an understatement in the description. On the contrary, there may be hidden murderous intentions.

Lu Jian looked at the third picture.

This picture is a desolate desert scene. In the middle of the desert stands a magnificent city. The contrast is sharp, but this city gives people a dark feeling, which makes people feel disgusted.

【game of Thrones】

[The position of consul is not for everyone, if you want to be one, speak with your strength]

[The consul in the wasteland is the leader of a city-state. Democracy is the only criterion for each city-state to run for consul, but true democracy does not lie here]

[Bribery, threats, criticism and assassination, for thousands of years, human political skills will never change]

[You will choose a consul candidate, support his election, and support him to become the new consul, but who to choose seems to be a difficult problem]

【"Democracy is nothing but the tyranny of the majority, those ignorant people will only blindly follow and prostrate."】

"Gongdou mission?"

Lu Jian was a little confused.

He doesn't understand politics at all, and he doesn't know the methods of elections and methods of winning people's hearts. If he is asked to complete this task, the best way he can think of is to secretly eliminate all other candidates.

Of course, Lu Jian also has PTSD in the wasteland. He has not forgotten that there is a queen who wants to have a little bug with him in this foreign land. Then grabbed it and squeezed it dry.

"It seems that the best choice is to go to the Kingdom of the Night."

Lu Jian thought that his current "last words" are not just ordinary monsters when they are really discussed, and there is also a weapon of spiritual pollution such as the ravings of a great existence, which should still have the power to fight against the leader of the demon tide.

The difference is that if there is a flood of monsters coming, Lu Jian may not be enough to watch.

"So, if you go to the Kingdom of the Night, can you continue to try to shake hands with the gods there, maybe you can master magic?"

Thinking of this, Lu Jian couldn't help but be eager to try.

Last time Shia said that the signal was not good, but this time he went directly to the Kingdom of the Night, so he should not be outside the service area.

If there is still no response, Lu Jian may have to find a channel to complain about the gods of the Kingdom of the Night.

Thinking of this, Lu Yi first spent fifty points of silence to draw [Madman's Knowledge].

This time the skull looks like a human being, but it seems that the rubber that has been melted by heat has solidified again, and the bones show a certain twisted quality.

Lu Jian crushed the skull.

Countless ravings instantly overwhelmed Lu Jian.

"...This year's harvest is bumper, mushrooms in a warehouse, and many mice, very good, very good, life is finally looking forward..."

"...The corn in those fields looks a little strange, like some kind of bird growing out of the branches and leaves. Strange, is the corn like this before..."

"...I saw with my own eyes an eight-legged worm crawling out of a blooming flower, and it flew into the sky. It was colorful and more beautiful than a butterfly..."

"...There is a problem with the water, something is polluting the water source, I once went to the forest, there seems to be some kind of life there..."

"...The son of the old Chen family hasn't been out to play for a long time. Sometimes I can hear the howling of wild animals from his house at night, and I can't tell what kind of creature it is... ..."

Before Lu Yi's nosebleed stayed, the green grass had already absorbed the dark red liquid.

He felt dizzy for a while, but the problem wasn't too big, it was much better than peeking at [Madman's Knowledge] before.

Perhaps this is the effect of witnessing the corner of the great existence behind the door before.

In foreign lands, pollution is hierarchical. When a sane being is polluted, the result is a decrease in sanity, but at the same time, pollution at the same level is already difficult to affect him. The basis of tripping exoticism theory.

Therefore, after witnessing the figure of that great existence with his own eyes, Lu Jian became immune to many pollutions, and the knowledge in [Madman's Knowledge] is one of them.

It's just that this single draw doesn't seem to be information from the Kingdom of the Night.

Lu Jian felt that his luck had become worse.

"Take a single draw tomorrow."

Although Lu Yi now has more than 100,000 Silence Points, it is unacceptable for him to buy [Knowledge of the Madman] at a discounted price.

Anyway, there is still time left, the big deal is that if you come to draw a ticket every day, you can always get the knowledge you want, and maybe you can get some unexpected information through it.

If ordinary classes were to draw cards like this, Lu Yi felt that students would definitely fall in love with learning.

While thinking this way, a message popped up on Lu Yi's cell phone.

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