Indescribable cyberpunk

Chapter 366 Broken Script

Three bottles of healing potion that the gentleman drank when he was injured, two bottles of potion that were broken by wind chimes, a necklace, several bundles of light cyan wooden sticks as thick as a thumb, and some old scrolls with strange contents.

There are really a lot of things stored in the gentleman's space ring. Zhu Jue looked at them one by one at first, but later found that he didn't recognize many of them at all, and it was in vain to look at them. However, these things produced in the dreamland must be on the Internet here. Can't find out why.

For example, Zhu Jue roughly counted the light blue wooden sticks on hand, and found that the number was close to 30. It was obviously a good thing for a gentleman to collect a large number of sticks and carry them with him. However, Zhu Jue studied them over and over again for a long time, and even took a few bites in the process. , still don’t understand what it does.

In the end, you can only dial the number of the black swan.

Black Swan knew it clearly, and Zhu Jue guessed what it was just by mentioning it.

fragrant!

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not a real “incense” but an incense that can be lit.

Zhu Jue didn't hesitate. After knowing the effect, he lit one without saying a word, then sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched the smoke rising.

The smell of green grass after the rain.

This was the first smell that Zhu Jue smelled. It was neither good nor unpleasant, but just a few seconds later, Zhu Jue found that his spirit, which had been a little groggy due to the late night, immediately sobered up. Quite a few.

And it's not the kind of wake-up after washing your face with ice water, but a natural and comfortable state, a bit like the relaxation after sleeping until you wake up naturally. Your mind is blank, but it is extremely comfortable.

"interesting."

Adjusting his sitting position and placing his legs on the low table in front of him, Zhu Jue leaned back on the sofa holding the wind chime. Recently, he had been under a lot of mental pressure due to reading "The Book of Dekian". He usually relied on his strong soul. Hold on.

Although this method is easy to use, it is problematic to just think about resisting something like pressure. The real solution can only be to relieve stress, but this kind of incense is unexpectedly effective.

And Zhu Jue soon discovered that the effect of incense was far more than that. While he was relaxing mentally, the mind beast actually appeared on its own initiative, squatting next to the incense and began to swallow the smoke coming out of it. This incense actually strengthened the soul. The effect and efficiency are even stronger than those of gemstones. After all, the latter requires Zhu Jue to "disk" all day long, and this incense only needs to be lit and placed in the house. It is no wonder that the gentleman's space ring contains it. Lots of incense, but not many gems visible.

With the help of incense, Zhu Jue, who originally wanted to sleep, became interested again. With the help of Black Swan, Zhu Jue quickly sorted out some things on the table that were helpful in enhancing the power of his soul. Among the items, the necklace that the gentleman took out before his death was quite representative. Just by holding it, Zhu Jue could feel that his soul had been enhanced by nearly 10%.

This level of enhancement is no joke!

"What can I achieve now?"

Wrapping the necklace that was supposed to be worn around the neck around the wrist, the circular pendant with a spiral pattern hung down. Zhu Jue looked at the Nian Beast in front of him who was a little more solid in form and the one who was acting playfully beside it. The rolling wind chimes suddenly whispered to themselves.

Five years ago, Zhu Jue had a fairly clear understanding of his own strength. If he entered a complete mutation state and had the help of the scavenger, his overall strength should be around 8 original fish, which means that he could fight head-on. 8 original deep divers remained undefeated.

The plasma gun was too powerful and a foreign object, so Zhu Jue did not include it.

This is not to say that Zhu Jue is weak. In fact, this combat power is enough for him to crush those so-called A-level wanted criminals and the first-level inspectors in the federal government at that time.

However, today, five years later, Zhu Jue is a little confused. After peeling off the ancient crystals and contaminated souls, and liberating souls with the help of the great race in Dawn City, his strength seems to have improved by leaps and bounds. , so that the original evaluation of combat power seems to be no longer useful, because the original body of the deep diver cannot even be called a rival for him today.

A person must first understand himself before he can progress with goals and direction, so Zhu Jue was also thinking about establishing a new combat unit for himself during this period.

Continue to mentally pollute the source monster?

It can be said that Zhu Jue has not encountered the mental pollution source monster that is very average in all aspects and has extremely strong combat power compared to the deep divers. The amorphous meat ball in Greenland and the clone in the swamp lake of Hesse Town are indeed It is very strong, but after all, the two sides have never had a serious fight at all, and the amorphous meat ball and the clone in the swamp are obviously not melee monsters. In fact, as long as the higher-level mental pollution source monsters have their own special Ability cannot be judged simply by strength.

"Yes, why should we judge by strength? According to the state of the monsters that are the source of mental pollution, special abilities are the key to determining victory or defeat. My core abilities now should be ice and wind. If I really want to judge, I have to start from this aspect. .”

The ice and wind inherited from furbolgs and snow monsters are now Zhu Jue's core means of dealing with those monsters that are the source of special mental pollution. The close-quarters combat that he originally relied on for survival really fails when faced with monsters whose movement renders physical attacks ineffective. It has no effect.

In this case, let's just start from this aspect. Zhu Jue's strongest method in terms of ice is undoubtedly the blizzard. The immediate effect is to freeze Zhu Jue's eyes as he wanders around his room. After a few minutes, he steps on his slippers and opens the door again. Go outside to the corridor.

It was already early in the morning, not yet the darkest time before dawn, but still close.

The lights in the corridor are flashing, the advertising lights hanging beside the load-bearing pillars are making constant sounds, and there are still virtual images doing various fitness movements in the indoor fitness field not far away.

Zhu Jue put his hands on the railing and looked at the rain falling from the sky in front of him. Occasionally some of it fell on his cheeks. It was very comfortable with the cool breeze at night. After waiting for a while, he patted the railing twice and said softly: " Then try it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the mind beast suddenly appeared behind Zhu Jue, and silver lines covered Zhu Jue's body in an instant. Then starting from the bottom in the next second, the rain all over the sky turned into snow-white ice crystals. The blizzard did not start, but slowly gathered in the center, and finally turned into a snow-white ice crystal. An icicle as thick as an arm extends upward.

In the No. 13 residential building with a total of 50 floors, the icicle happened to stop in front of Zhu Jue.

11th floor!

Just assume that each floor is 3 meters high. On the 11th floor, even if it is about 30 meters, this is Zhu Jue's test of the coverage he can do while controlling the storm with all his strength. The "coverage" here does not mean simply the appearance of wind. Snow, but can freeze completely!

If the scope of the blizzard is tested, Zhu Jue will not want to sleep tonight, because the nearby blocks will probably be full of police cars in the second half of the night.

"Haha~ It's barely 0.2 floors, so there's still a lot of room for improvement."

Recalling the blizzard that once appeared in Yecheng, which often turned the entire building into ice flakes, Zhu Jue shrugged and suddenly realized how "weak" he was.

Only when you have pressure can you have motivation.

As for the second ability, Zhu Jue thought about it but still didn't plan to test it. There was no way. Compared to Blizzard, this ability was really hard to use.

"We have to think of ways to enhance this ability. Just relying on the mind beast to absorb energy is still not enough."

A breeze gathered at random and closed the door behind him. Zhu Jue bowed and jumped towards the wind chime in his arms, thinking with a headache.

This ability is the only one that he currently has the foundation and excellent development potential. Zhu Jue is not an all-rounder. Of course he wants to make the best of what he has now, but it is not enough to rely solely on technical training. To put it bluntly, I am used to the predatory strength enhancement five years ago, and I always feel that my speed of becoming stronger is a bit slow.

If this idea were known to the travelers wandering in the dreamland, they would have to recruit people to teach them how to behave.

Huh~huh~

The sound of wind suddenly sounded in my ears.

Zhu Jue, who was thinking by the door, had a stagnant expression. He looked back at the door strangely, and then stretched his neck to look at the window on the side of the sink. It was obvious that they were all closed, and his ability had been lifted.

Why is there a rumor?

His eyes finally settled on a wooden box covered with scrolls on the low table. Zhu Jue pursed his lips, stepped forward to push aside the scrolls, took out the wooden box and opened it.

There were no wind-attribute gems or other good treasures as Zhu Jue imagined.

It was a broken and thin black octavo volume. Somehow, from the first moment he saw it, Zhu Jue's ears began to be filled with some kind of messy wind. No, it was not a simple wind, it was mixed with ambiguity. Unclear, hazy sound.

Subconsciously, he reached out and picked up the text. The moment his fingers touched it, Zhu Jue's whole body felt as if an electric shock had occurred, and his eyes immediately locked on the cover.

On the originally empty black cover, three spiral patterns surrounding the yellow dot in the center suddenly appeared.

This is a dark yellow mark.

"Hiss~"

Taking an uncontrollable breath, Zhu Jue hurriedly leaned over to the unburned incense on the low table and took a deep breath, bringing his soul that suddenly fell into chaos a second ago back on track. He finally understood why a gentleman carries so much with him. Incense.

The book was in his hand and he had to open it, but Zhu Jue didn't dare to do it.

At a certain moment, a wind emerged out of thin air and blew open the first page.

Zhu Jue saw the text in it. He ignored the meaning and closed the text again at an extremely fast speed. He was a little confused. His intuition told him that this book was not something he could touch now and he could not read too much. It would be inappropriate to read it, or even to think about it in any sense.

That's too late

The strange wind that had been ringing in my ears before was now clear.

Someone sang in an operatic tone:

Along the shore, cutting through the clouds

The twin suns sink into the lake

The long shadow falls

Right there in Carcosa

The wonderful night when the black star rises

Wonderful night running in the night

But what’s even more amazing is that

Lost Carcosa

The song of the Hyades is not heard