Chapter 629: The Great World (1)(1/2)
【Used keywords: harmony, friendship】
【Building a generated copy is under construction…】
【Copy construction completed】
Copy: The Great World
Difficulty: Not selected
Target: Unknown
Reward: 2 points of dungeon
【Please select the copy difficulty: simple, ordinary, difficult, nightmare, chaos】
“The difficulty of chaos.”
【The difficulty has been determined, please select the identity】
Demon-suppressing Ancestor
Break evil things
President of the Parliament
The Emperor of the Empire
"Wait first, look at the first two, I thought they were fairy tales. How come you made me a council and an empire after you changed? Where did this stitching monster come from?"
Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain, and after thinking about it, he felt that the most suitable person was the imperial emperor. Although he was in a mess in government affairs, he didn't know any of the emperor's minds, and even held his heart to the people under his command, he felt that he was still very experienced in this area.
However, he focused on the identity of the evil thing. Wu Mingkong, who is not evil thing, does not value it. He just wants to know how this evil thing reflects harmony and friendship.
Of course, I just thought about it and didn’t really choose it. It’s not that evil things have never been used as one. I’ve been a big rice dumpling in the spiritual resurrection before.
As for the head of the parliament, this thing looks at the same level as the Emperor of the Empire, otherwise how could it be put together?
"I have experienced the last four, this time I will experience the feeling of being an ancestor once." Wu Mingkong thought for a while, and he had never chosen the first identity of the Demon-Suppressing Ancestor. This is the ancestor. The group of people below called him dad, no, it's a bad person, it should be grandpa, and grandpa Zeng, too, Wu Mingkong doesn't choose.
"The Demon-Suppressing Ancestor."
[Copy Target: Successor]
"Wait, what the hell is this successor's copy target? Can't it be more normal?" Wu Mingkong just finished complaining, and the whole environment changed.
He is now standing in a place that looks like a ancestral hall, with dense runes under his feet, and he can clearly sense that something seems to be something below. Wu Mingkong is not very clear about anything, but according to his judgment, it probably has certain research value, and then it can be eaten.
This should be something that the original body suppresses. It is likely to be an evil thing, and it may be an evil thing in the second identity.
As for strength, Wu Mingkong would not comment. Anyway, he would like to evaluate the taste even more.
After setting up the pot and boiling water, Wu Mingkong took out the evil things sealed underneath and stuffed them into the pot. Looking at the soup, Wu Mingkong pulled out the original existence and looked at it. He had no memory and could only do it himself.
"Is your life so monotonous?" Wu Mingkong looked at his memory while putting seasonings into the pot.
Wu Mingkong's life experience is simple, just like NPC. He has detected a strong talent since childhood, and then spent his whole life in this Wu Family Ancestral Hall, taking over the blame for the previous guard.
Speaking of which, this person is really talented and powerful. He has been in this Wu Family Ancestral Hall for nearly fifty years and has taken action several times during this period. Basically, someone comes to ask for help when the Wu Family is in danger, otherwise it will be a salted fish practicing every day.
"I won't say what's going on. The question is why do you seal evil things in your own ancestral hall? You can't stuff them into the bottomless trench?" Wu Mingkong stirred the evil things soup in the pot, always thinking that this group of people was weird. If such a dangerous thing was placed at home, wouldn't the whole family be destroyed if it exploded?
Wu Mingkong was cooking soup here, looking at his original life, this kind of light life as water as possible could only become a background board, or an unlucky background board.
In normal plot, Wu Mingkong thought of such a way that evil things broke out and Wu Mingkong died of the background board. Once again, he might not whip the corpse directly parasitized by evil things or become slaves of evil things and become elite monsters on the protagonist's road. He might not even count the elite monsters, but just a short passage from the message provided by passers-by.
Of course, this plot may not happen at the moment.
"I beg my ancestor to save my Wu family's incense, and my unfilial descendants will live and die with the Wu family."
After listening to the hoarse voice outside and three ringing sounds, Wu Mingkong put down a swaddle and disappeared.
Outside the ancestral hall, there is the shouting of killing.
When I opened the door, I saw the baby boy placed at the door, but I hadn't opened my eyes yet.
There is also a middle-aged man who was covered in wounds and had already lost his life. He was dead when he was outside. It was just a sense of obsession that supported him to come to the ancestral hall. After doing these things, he scattered in one breath and disappeared.
Wu Mingkong picked up the baby boy without any expression. When he came, he and the baby boy were left in the huge family.
"The god of gods has someone. Isn't it just that I'm just letting me be a nanny? You're teasing me. Fortunately, I didn't give me a revitalization family." Wu Mingkong was still scared about this.
Just after complaining, a group of men in black dressed in strong clothes walked into the Wu Family Ancestral Hall. The person in charge looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground, and then at Wu Mingkong holding the baby boy.
"Wu Mingkong, the ancestor of the Wu family?" The other party was a little suspicious. The ancestor of the Wu family was so young? It wasn't that he was nearly fifty years old, so he had already died in it and had been replacing people.
"What do you have last words? Hurry up and say, I'll take you on the way after that." Wu Mingkong is in a very unhappy now because he actually wants to take care of his children now, and he may become a naughty child in the future.
The leader couldn't help but smile: "You are not the first or the last to speak to my Federal Empire Special Operations Force, but you are all begging for mercy after you go to the black prison."
He knew that these aristocratic people were all above the top and looked down on them, the Imperial Special Operations Forces at all.
The aristocratic families belong to the emperor's faction, while their special operations forces belong to the parliamentary faction, so the two are naturally in power.
"Forget it, let's send you on the way."
Wu Mingkong ignored them and raised his hand to Guixu and swallowed all the people in. He didn't even float up, just a group of weak chickens.
He turned around and returned to the ancestral hall. He couldn't leave yet. His pot of evil soup was not cooked yet.
"It's cheap, I haven't drunk a bite yet." Wu Mingkong looked at the baby boy and was still sleeping. He could only say that the quality of sleep is really good, and he can't wake up even if he is so noisy.
"If you have a name, you can have a dragon or a lin, you might as well be a phoenix. Wu Tong, whose courtesy name is Qifeng, how about it? If you don't speak, you will be your default."
"When I think about it this way, the martial arts competition was a bit hasty when he left, so I 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 are opportunities in the future. Don't rush this for a while. Just make up for it. It's just salty and light. You can drink it. Don't stick it outside, come in."
"I am worthy of being the ancestor of the Wu family, and I can even discover it."
A middle-aged man wearing a decent clothes and looking like a nobleman suddenly appeared opposite Wu Mingkong.
"Isn't it just a little use of space, what's so magical about?" Wu Mingkong felt that this guy seemed a little conceited.
"I'll introduce myself, Li Qianliu, the people you killed just now are my subordinates." Li Qianliu didn't seem to care about those subordinates at all, and he died if he died.
Wu Mingkong took out a spoon from his arms, scooped a small spoonful of evil soup from the pot and fed it to Wu Tong. Wu Mingkong tried it, but he didn't expect that this guy would drink it. It was probably too fragrant and his body reacted instinctively.
Li Qianliu on the opposite side couldn't help swallowing when he heard the soup. This thing was really so delicious.
"So? I didn't die together just now and was about to make up for it?" Wu Mingkong was a little confused. You didn't come in outside just now, so I let you go. If you don't run away, you jumped in to seek death?
"I am here to invite you to join the special operations force. As long as you are willing to join, you will have everything from wealth and honor." Li Qianliu said confidently.
Wu Mingkong looked like a crazy person. He set his so-called special operation troops to kill the whole family. Why did you have such a big face to invite others to join this special operation troops?
"Let me say that, before you killed my whole family, I also had wealth and glory." Wu Mingkong reminded him very kindly, and he also reminded the other party in a very obscure way, saying that you have any last words, I am going to send you on your way soon.
Li Qianliu smiled disdainfully: "Wu family? I hope you think about it carefully."
Wu Mingkong didn't say anything and fed Wu Tong the evil soup on his own. He was sure that Li Qianliu was an extraordinary person in the new generation, an emerging extraordinary person named a superpower.
He found that this copy was very interesting, how interesting was that Wu Mingkong was so dazzling.
In the extraordinary, there are warriors, magicians, cultivators, emerging superpowers, etc. The weird technology has sprouted, and the transformed warriors and flying warships have been born, but they are still at the junction of the steam era and the power era.
The feudal imperial system and the parliament that is dominated by capital, two contradictory but deformed symbiotic groups share the rights of the entire federal empire.
The sects and aristocratic families gradually became low-key due to their decline, and the casual cultivators began to join the empire to seek resources.
The monopoly of knowledge has been broken, and various trends of thought are constantly spreading throughout the federal empire.
The Revolutionary Army used ideas as a weapon to overthrow this weird country with righteousness to reach its own wilderness. Outside the dome, alien invaders were eyeing it and wanted to colonize this planet, but they were evenly matched by the federal empire.
In the foreign passage underground, races from other worlds want to rush into the federal empire to find new homes for reproduction and survival to continue their civilization.
There is also the evil thing that has existed since time immemorial, ready to move under the seal, and wants to break through the seal and restore its former rule at any time.
Wu Mingkong has always been very suspicious of why this messy world has not yet perished? It is simply weird.
However, he also analyzed that if he had not cheated and used strong methods to smooth out the reality, perhaps the future of this copy would be the future of his Great Zhou Empire.
The invasion of the Xuanzhen Realm, the arrival of the Black Bowl Zerg, and the targeting of the planet will may not make the real empire so chaotic, but it is also the existence of the Little One. What's more, it is that Wu Mingkong can't stand it at all, and he has to frantically brush the dungeons.
Of course, none of this happened.
"Although I don't know who instructed your actions, have you ever thought that in the Wu family era, I will defend evil things. If you destroy the Wu family and the evil things break out, who will be responsible?" Wu Mingkong felt that these people were really cerebral palsy.
Li Qianliu's face remained unchanged, and he looked around: "Evil things? If there is really something that can do, you can guard it, and our special operations forces can guard it."
Wu Mingkong understood that the superpowers are new and extraordinary. Their birth is uncertain and there is no way to judge. Most of them are from civilians and have concealment from the parliament. This is probably the same with Li Qianliu.
The parliament is also a new political group that was just born from a reform compromise several years ago, and its representative faction is capital.
The evil thing has a long history and is even unclear. If the families who guarded the evil thing had not felt the horror of the evil thing, they would not believe that there was an evil thing.
Wu Mingkong didn't know how many years the Wu family guarded evil things, but the genealogy in the Wu family ancestral hall has been passed down for nearly two hundred generations. Unfortunately, due to the influence of evil things, the population is not strong, and it is basically a single lineage, and occasionally it doubles.
In addition, various reasons have led to the fact that the Wu family is quite old and cannot keep up with the times. Despite this, because of the small population, there are few intrigues. In the past, even the main family even adopted the children from the side branches because of their lack of children.
A few years ago, the last side branch returned to the main family because of poverty and poverty. It was said that it was a side branch, so a couple with no children came back to take care of their elderly care.
Now it is even more miserable. The entire Wu family's new generation is Wu Tong.
To be continued...