Blackstone Code

In the dark space, water waves began to ripple around as Lynch's feet fell.

Wherever the water waves passed, there would be light phenomena. In the magnificent palace, the Dragon Emperor sat on a high seat and looked down at Lynch.

His right elbow was supported on the armrest of the high-back chair, and his palm was clenched into a fist, resting on his chin.

The face in front of him did not lower his head because Lynch was standing under the high platform.

He just turned his eyes with a faint golden light and looked down as hard as he could, "I thought you would come again soon, but I didn't expect it to be so long."

Seeing this man who exuded a cold and even evil aura all over his body again, Lynch's perception of him became more comprehensive.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe, just like... the relationship between fingers and cake for the first time-

The finger only touched the surface of the cake when it first touched it. It didn't know about cake. In the world it knew through touch, cake was a soft thing.

But this time, it went straight in, not only feeling the soft cream on the outside, but also the roughness of the sponge cake inside.

The cold evil that emanated from inside to outside, undisguised like a ball of insoluble ink, waved wantonly behind Ryan.

He felt the divine power from Lynch, but he didn't say it.

In order to become a god, he could sacrifice the whole world. He was very curious about how this guy in front of him did it.

Is he crazier than him?

Or is there another reason?

But in any case, it is destined that they will become competitors in the future.

After all, this dimension only needs one advanced life, and there can only be one.

"The work is very busy. You know, as a supreme ruler, we are working almost every minute and every second."

"Recently, some alien civilizations have invaded the space where I am. I am busy dealing with these things and cannot leave."

Ryan still has no change in expression, still looking down from a high position, "So, what do you want from me?"

Lin Qi told the truth, "How to obtain higher-level power and methods of controlling power through systematic training."

"It's a bit complicated, but I roughly understand it. I have these things, but what price can you pay for them?"

Lin Qi's mouth corners slightly raised, "Everything you want..."

Facts have proved that the words of capitalists cannot be fully believed, at least not all of them. The two people argued for a long time for an accurate number that both parties could accept, and finally determined a large number of sacrifices.

For Ryan, the most important things for resuscitation are flesh and soul. Flesh and blood can nourish his body, and soul can replenish his divine power.

For this reason, he will give this fellow who has embarked on the path of sainthood, the advanced application method of cosmic energy.

When he returned to the real world, Lynch threw the thorn badge into a safe and locked it.

He had never believed in this guy who claimed to be the "Dragon Emperor", no matter whether he was a real god or not.

But at this time, he had to make some transactions with the other party. Under his spiritual call, Aurora soon appeared on the screen of the electronic product closest to him.

"I will issue a new regulation later to install holographic projection equipment in all places as much as possible."

Aurora on the TV screen shook her head, "It's not necessary. It will waste a lot of resources, and I won't appear in 99% of the areas you mentioned'all places'."

"In fact, it's good now. Except for a very small number of people, no one knows that we are monitoring all mankind, which will greatly enhance our control over society."

"Once someone takes precautions here, we will most likely not be able to monitor everyone like we do now."

As long as there are cameras and microphones, Aurora can observe everything around or record all sounds.

Many noises that are difficult for humans to analyze will be broken down into the most primitive data, and then through hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands or more times of rearrangement and combination, the most likely conversation will be found.

So Aurora is the cornerstone of modern social stability. Although it may violate people's privacy, compared with the loss of privacy, a stable and safe society is obviously what people need most.

Lynch quickly gave up this idea under Aurora's persuasion. He transmitted the materials given to him by Ryan to Aurora, "Verify it. In addition, we may need to sacrifice some lives. Is there any extra share?"

Hundreds of thousands of Nagaril people were sacrificed into the void. There was no flame, no cutting. They just stood there, and then Lynch felt countless souls roaring, roaring, and screaming.

They were pulled out of everyone's body by a force, twisted in the air, and were rolled into an invisible point, and then disappeared.

The flesh and blood of all people also melted, turning into a force that people could not see, and was also swallowed by that "point".

𝚜色煦𝟻𝟻.𝚌琛𝚖

Scientists faithfully recorded everything that happened, and from their perspective it seemed unreal.

The crowd that was still a little uneasy suddenly seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. People maintained their movements for the last second, and then like candles burned by high temperature, they melted bit by bit and finally disappeared.

The scientists kept saying "Oh my God" all the time, as if God could tell them the standard answer by calling God's name.

If God were really so spiritual, it would not have been possible for us to develop to this point.

Today may be a very difficult day for the people of Nagaril, but for some people in the virtual world, today is apparently a lucky day!

Some people, in different places, have discovered some "prehistoric manuscripts" invariably. Such things often record some prehistoric secrets, or skills, etc., and they are very marketable.

Because it is a disposable item and is sealed before use, no one knows whether what is recorded in it is the boring life of ancient people or some secret mantra.

Its value range is very large.

When you are lucky, it may be a priceless treasure, but when you are not lucky, a silver coin may be its ultimate value——

Because it has existed for a long time, some antique collectors like to collect it, but because its production is not too small, its price is only about a few silver coins.

This kind of gambling code is definitely the most exciting game in the eyes of dog gamblers. There are businessmen who specialize in this business. They buy these codes for less than one gold coin and then sell them for one gold coin.

With good luck, you can become rich overnight, and some people have indeed done this. They directly bought a big house in the imperial capital and became a master of the imperial capital.

But most people are unlucky and end up losing everything.

A few people would sell the manuscripts to merchants, because the unopened manuscripts were worth about seventy or eighty silver coins, which was several thousand dollars.

But there are also some people who believe in their own luck and choose to open their own car, although they are often not favored by the goddess of luck.

Ponte was lucky today and found a codex while doing a task.

To him, the price was less than one gold coin... Although it was a lot, it didn't make him have that urgent urge to exchange things for money.

Connor is a very generous lord, not stingy at all, so everyone's wallets are full.

Ponte can now get tens of thousands of dollars steadily every year, which is a few gold coins, so he plans to open this gold coin himself.

The moment he tore open the manuscript, golden light suddenly rose from the manuscript, and everyone around him was shocked!

Immediately afterwards, people burst out with loud noises. They surrounded Ponte and asked him about the contents of the code. At the same time, everyone slapped him hard on the shoulder with their palms.

It was not just to celebrate his golden light, but more importantly, to vent his inner depression.

People never see others living a better life than themselves, even if they are brothers.

After being beaten on the shoulder for a while, he grinned and began to examine the contents of the handwritten note. "This is a... cultivation method. It may be of some use to me, but I'm not sure."

"It reminds me that I can study. Do you think I should study?"

People talked a lot, and some people said that he should use it himself. Once this skill is effective, his status in the legion will continue to improve. By then, it is possible to earn more than a dozen gold coins a year.

The advantage of this is that although you cannot obtain a large amount of gold coins in a short period of time, it is more stable.

Anyway, everyone will not die in the virtual world. This option, which may not be cost-effective in the eyes of some people, has become one of the best options.

Some people also suggested that he sell it directly to Lord Connor. Connor is a man who can afford the price. Maybe he can get one or two hundred gold coins at once, or even more!

And this is also the fun part of gambling on prehistoric manuscripts. No one knows how many gold coins you have left, or how many times it has doubled.

Every suggestion was supported by many people, but Ponte hesitated and decided to use it himself.

If he continues to be promoted, he can get at least ten gold coins a year, and he doesn't believe that his end point is ten gold coins a year, maybe more.

Calculating this way, it may only take a few years to obtain the loss he has made in one go.

Ponte, who was born with the holy body of an ox and horse, chose to use it himself, and soon he had something special in his mind.

These things are very basic.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling. Before this, the use of skills was a matter of consciousness, as natural as walking.

He didn't know the principles behind those spells and skills, nor how to make them stronger besides adding points.

But now, he suddenly understood the most basic things, more thoroughly than ever...