Chapter 675: Sleeping god

Kemeng ate breakfast, and then checked the daily uploaded video. The

resistance strength was steadily increasing every day.

Then I lay on the bed, thinking left and right, still hanging the curtains.

The guardian spirit appeared silently, sealing the space.

Kemon took out the gaming helmet and thrust it on his head, suddenly feeling

refreshed, as if the brain and the machine were fused together.

But Kemon did not enter the game immediately, but closed his eyes and self-

hypnotized to fall asleep.

Since the dream is okay, there is no need to cover it up, Cthulhu doesn't

care.

Kemun returned to Laley with that sober memory, and immediately felt a certain

thought impact on his sober thinking.

That thought is called lifting the seal of the ancient gods.

From the beginning to the end, Cthulhu did not speak in Kemeng's mind.

Although he did not interfere with anything other than dreams, Kemeng did not

want to continue to pretend to be blind.

"Let's talk about it." Kemeng said to himself, while silently sensing the

control of his body.

The control is like an arm's finger, but because of the ancient god's seal,

Kemeng can't move.

It can be seen that Cthulhu's body is Kemon after he dreams.

As Kemun showed off against him, Laleille continued to be quiet.

Kemeng couldn't see anything in his mind, he could only vaguely perceive that

the other party was sleeping.

But when sleeping, there are some sounds similar to snoring.

Kemeng listened carefully and used the power of the evil ** to analyze.

This is a white noise imitating from the bottom of the sea. Without accurate

language, emotions can only be obtained through synesthesia.

Kemon listened for a long time.

Since the body is a Cthulhu, any negative influence is ignored, Kemun can hear

it clearly, even more clearly than the black ghost.

The general meaning is to lift the seal of the ancient gods.

The Cthulhu is still asleep, not awake, everything is a spontaneous thought,

which is to lift the seal of the ancient god.

Kemon asked several times, and the purring sounded like this.

If Kemeng did not dream, this guy would be a huge statue in the sea, without

any fluctuations.

The seal of the ancient ** was too thorough.

After Kemon figured out the matter, he was relieved that he still had room and

time for development.

If there is no development time, you can only bite the bullet and run

according to the opponent's wishes.

Now, Kemeng is naturally reluctant to listen to the other party's words and

act, even if Kemeng can control his body freely after unblocking.

But now Kemeng knows that Cthulhu has been sleeping in the sealed state of the

ancient god, even if Kemeng enters the Lord's body, he has not awakened him,

he is still asleep.

Or, he knew, but he didn't bother about it, and still didn't wake up.

Kemon decided to go offline and ask the two sisters.

With a period of synesthesia, Kemun saw himself, and was then awakened by his

spiritual awareness.

Then enter the virtual game through the game helmet and return to the long-

lost game world.

Kemeng's mentality has improved a lot after he went online. He put on a new

mount while arranging mental pollution.

The mount has been contaminated, but it doesn't matter, now Amon Poison has

not been activated, the mount can still sit, if it is dead, catch another one.

The mount ran very fast, and the person sitting on the back was up and down,

but the mood was not bad, even better than the day before.

That day, the clouds, the land, and the water were all beautiful.

The knot is untied, and I can give it a go.

Kemeng first pondered over the seal of the ancient gods, but dropped the hint

in his heart, and labelled it as opposed.

I had to accept it in my dream, and Cthulhu could not be the master when he

returned to reality.

Thinking of this kind of thing does not mean that it cannot be repaired after

being affected, it is like the ring of the Thunder King, or the artifact of

washing faith.

Thinking can be corrected through acquired, Kemeng calls deeply to feel the

energy factors contained in this world.

Very thick, thick to dense.

Such a dense energy density proves that this place has been bombarded by heavy

magic, and that the bomber has just left.

For a while in silence, it can't be the player, but the monsters.

Wild monsters also have thoughts. Since the game has changed, they are no

longer mind-set machines. If they encounter a conflict on the ground, they

will definitely fight.

Kemeng patted the mount under his hips, let it adjust its direction, and then

continued to release mental pollution.

After contaminating an area, Kemeng was also ready to activate Amon's poison.

In an instant, Kemeng went black and lost his life.

The level dropped by one, but the experience quickly added back and continued

to climb.

For several days in a row, Kemeng spent time in the game to upgrade.

Run the map, turn on Amon Poison after a while, continue to run the map, and

so on.

Kemeng did not forget to contact the two twins, but the two girls are not

always online.

Kemeng stared at the friend list for several days, but the person's profile

picture was not on, and he didn't know what went offline.

Kemon also tried to synthesize the two girls with Cthulhu in his dream, but he

felt loneliness, as if nothing existed.

But Kemon knew that the twins were not nonexistent, and that the other party

also had the personality of an evil god, and had great abilities, so it was

not so easy to find.

After a month, these two talents are online.

At this time, Kemeng kept running maps and swiped more than 900 wild monsters.

His own level had already reached the 800th level, and the Orange Stars

couldn't catch up.

The more you get to the later stage, the more experience you need, and you

don't know when to brush it.

Kemenddi said, "Nara, who is the ancient ** who sealed Cthulhu?"

Nora: "Why should I answer you."

Pay attention to the public account: book friends base camp, pay attention to

send cash and coins!

"Count me owe you favor."

"seriously?"

Nora seriously considered for a few minutes before replying to Kemeng, which

made Kemeng see something.

"Forget it, I want to ask again later." Kemeng stopped quickly.

In fact, you don't need to ask this question, because Kemeng doesn't intend to

unblock it, and it doesn't matter if you don't ask, so you can improve your

own level first, and then talk about it.

"You really want to unblock? The tavern meeting, don't you want to unblock

it?" When Nora was sitting in the tavern with Kemeng before, she clearly

sensed Kemeng's emotions. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

"Just ask casually, what are you doing after you go offline?"

"Count as favor?"

"No, it's just a small chat." Kemeng gave up owing favor, mainly because it

was not worth it. Furthermore, he intuitively couldn't negotiate with each

other too deeply, so as not to be fooled.

"Then I can't tell you, hehe."

"That's it? Don't you just change back to the original shape after you are

offline? You need to cover it up?" Kemeng is really interested in how they

play games, and tries to talk to them.

The two bosses are not as powerful as they can distort the game system. Kemon

can feel that the game system is part of the world, and the power of the world

is much more terrifying than them.

To put it bluntly, their power to subvert history is only a film covering the

whole world. The foundation of the world is still there, but everyone can't

see the real world.

Once they die, this layer of membrane will disappear, the world will restart

and enter the real world without distorting the historical appearance. The

game term is called the second week.