Chapter 445 The blessing of truth!
Shen Ye looked at the cards in his hand and was a little confused for a moment.
This is a completely gray card.
The card was shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see what was on it.
A line of small, dim characters full of question marks floated in mid-air:
"????"
——Can’t decipher it.
besides.
No other hints.
Tsk.
This thing is quite strange.
The seventh-level truth monster just threw this card over and left quickly.
- It makes itself good.
Judging from this tone and attitude, this card should be considered a reward.
award……
Shen Ye thought about it carefully.
The monster didn't even say a word to the middle-aged man who tipped off the news, and just killed him.
arrogant.
——It doesn’t bother to deal with these slaves at all.
Slaves are its food.
With such an attitude, how could he easily give out rewards?
but--
I can't see the function of the card clearly at all.
Right.
Cuckold man!
Maybe he knows something.
Shen Ye quickly returned to the bottom of the cabin, only to see the cuckold man still sitting there.
"Do you know what this is?"
Shen Ye showed the card in front of him and asked.
The cuckold man was startled, with a look of disbelief on his face:
"Did you get the expat certificate?"
"What is an assignment certificate?" Shen Ye asked.
"Only those who perform extremely well can use this card to go to the White Night Demon Cage for further training, and then transform into monsters, freeing themselves from the status of slaves!" the cuckold man said excitedly.
"..." Shen Ye.
A system that exploits slaves actually has this kind of setup?
In endless despair, if there is a pancake hanging in the sky, people will see hope and be willing to persevere.
But--
Even if there is a way to escape from such a system, it will not be so easy!
It must be difficult to successfully eat the pie.
——Why does that monster think so highly of me? Just give the cake to yourself?
So strange.
I just arrived here, so I don't know what's going on here, and I don't have any information.
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Shen Ye's heart.
Yes.
Why bother thinking about things here——
He spread his palms and whispered to himself:
"The weather is nice today, let's tell your fortune."
Destiny divination activates!
Before he finished speaking, a luminous curve quietly appeared on Shen Ye's left palm.
Shen Ye suddenly held his breath.
- There's something wrong with this line.
It is black.
In the twisting and beating black, there is a blazing golden light that cannot be hidden and occasionally flashes, like a sudden glimpse, it is extremely mysterious.
What's going on?
Must find out!
Shen Ye closed his eyes slightly, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
The divination of fate begins.
The screen keeps flashing.
Shen Ye saw that he had used this unknown card and teleported away from the cabin.
He was transported into complete darkness.
Ice cold.
dark.
Loneliness.
What is this place?
Just as he was feeling confused, he discovered that there was a being covering the sky and the sun not far away, approaching here.
Completely too late to react.
A painful feeling surged into the bone marrow.
dark.
dark.
dark.
In the eternal darkness——
Shen Ye opened his eyes suddenly and broke away from those pictures.
He looked down at his palms.
The dark curve in the palm is still flashing.
"Brother, can you see what I'm holding?" Shen Ye asked.
"What?" The cuckold man looked at Shen Ye's hand blankly, "Your left hand? There's nothing there."
No!
This card is by no means a reward certificate for further study!
There must be something wrong with it!
"Use the voucher quickly." The cuckold man urged.
"Why?" Shen Ye asked.
"Once someone gets the news, they will definitely rush back and try their best to take it away from you!" said the cuckold man.
The words have not yet fallen.
The void opens continuously.
Human professionals appeared in front of the two people one after another.
"I'll buy it!"
Someone shouted.
The man was punched and sent flying, unconscious on the ground.
"What the hell! What kind of strength do you have, why are you yelling in front of me?" the man who was shaking the fist shouted loudly.
Shen Ye put away the cards and stared at the people around him.
Unexpectedly, the crowd just surrounded him, but no one rushed forward.
The strong man shaking his fist smiled and said:
"Master, your friend actually didn't finish what he said."
"No one can snatch the certificate cards for advanced training unless you voluntarily give them up."
"So please let me buy it, you decide how much it will cost."
“You can also change things!”
The crowd answered with all kinds of chatter:
"yes."
"To be fair, let's auction it."
“The highest bidder gets it.”
"It won't hurt Heqi either."
Shen Ye looked around at everyone.
As long as there is something a little wrong, he is ready to use the BGM of the seventh level of truth.
But there was a greed and enthusiasm in the crowd, but no one really wanted to take action against him.
They're just quoting.
Quotation...
Do these people really think they can go to further education?
"How much can you offer?"
Shen Ye asked.
A professional said loudly:
"I will give you a armor of truth. Young man, I see you are also a powerful guy. It's a pity that you don't have a powerful armor."
"Bah! Your armor is only the first level of truth, and it's almost rotten. Little brother, I'll trade it with you for five rare truth materials."
"Don't listen to them, I'll give you an unopened treasure chest of truth!"
"And I..."
Quotations kept ringing out.
Shen Ye's ears were buzzing from the noise, but he tried to cheer up and carefully distinguished the bids of these professionals.
"Everyone get out of here!"
A roar sounded.
Everyone looked back unhappily.
I saw a pale, thin man coming down the stairs.
As soon as he appeared, the temperature of the entire corridor dropped a few points.
The crowd looked at him and dispersed silently,
Many people smeared oil on the soles of their feet and ran away, disappearing in a short while.
"Young man, I'll take the voucher in your hand."
the man said.
He even wore black eye shadow, was wrapped in a black windbreaker, and showed sharp teeth when he opened his mouth to speak.
"Vampire?" Shen Ye asked.
"You should call me Vampire King Schumann." The man said coldly.
"Okay, Vampire King Schuman, what's your bid?" Shen Ye asked.
Schuman grinned, took out a long knife from his arms and placed it in front of Shen Ye.
As soon as the knife was pulled out, it immediately emitted a heavy gray light, which looked extremely mysterious.
"They don't understand you, but I do."
The vampire leaned forward and whispered in Shen Ye's ear.
"Do you understand me?" Shen Ye asked.
"You are a swordsman and you are in urgent need of a long sword with the power of truth - I just have one here."
Schumann's tone became slow and seductive:
"How about it? The Weapon of Truth is a very rare good thing. This knife is extremely famous. If you and I exchange it, both of us will be satisfied."
Shen Ye didn't answer for a moment, looking down at his hands.
I really need a weapon of truth that can cause damage to the enemy.
but!
Through what just happened, I already understood.
——Many truth-level equipment and things are unrecognizable.
Even if the door ability was born out of the Sixth Age, the annotation content attached to it sometimes cannot identify objects based on the truth.
But fate will not let any truth slip.
When Shen Ye looked at his hand, a new gleaming curve appeared on his hand, and a picture appeared in his mind.
That was a fight.
He drew out his long sword, and as soon as he fought with the enemy, the sword broke.
——Obviously, this knife doesn’t work.
"Your knife looks powerful, but it's a fake."
Shen Ye said bluntly.
The professionals wandering around raised their heads in surprise and looked at the long knife in Schumann's hand.
Fake?
Schumann is a great guy.
Now you say that his weapons are fake. If you can't provide real evidence, he will definitely go crazy!
Shen Ye smiled and continued without even giving the vampire a chance to refute:
"Don't make any explanation—"
"If you dare to use it against my weapons, and it is not broken, I will hand over this certificate with both hands without any charge."
The words fell.
Everyone looked at the vampire Schumann.
Schumann's face was uncertain, and he suddenly laughed wildly and said loudly:
"The knife in my hand has thirty-six disguises. Can you tell the truth from the fake?"
"He is worthy of being given a certificate!"
The knife suddenly disappeared.
Waited for a while.
Schumann took out another long knife and said excitedly:
"This is-"
Shen Ye interrupted him and said, "This is the same one as before."
Schuman was stunned, shaking the long knife with his hand, and motioned to Shen Ye to take a closer look.
"This knife is longer, heavier, and more powerful than the one just now. Look, on it -"
Shen Ye interrupted again: "It's the one just now."
Schumann opened his mouth, stared at him coldly, and said indifferently:
"You are mistaken, but they were forged at the same time, so it is easy to be mistaken."
Shen Ye laughed in his heart.
This guy obviously wanted to deceive people, but after being exposed, he was so proud of himself.
The next second.
Shen Ye's eyes suddenly condensed.
Just because vampire Schumann's hand turned into an afterimage and flashed in the air.
A new long knife appeared in his hand.
"Exchange this knife for your credentials—you've made a lot of money, boy."
Schumann said with some pain.
Shen Ye glanced at the long knife.
good.
Fate divination is no different.
This knife is the right thing.
"I agree with this transaction, but we need to wait a little longer before we can complete the transaction."
Shen Ye said.
"Why?" Vampire Schumann asked.
"It's my personal obsessive-compulsive disorder. I have to wait until a certain moment before I am willing to complete the transaction." Shen Ye said.
"Will this take a long time?"
"Won't."
"Well, we can have a drink and wait for your moment."
Schumann nonchalantly took out a red bottle and two goblets, placed them on the railing, and began to pour wine.
——In its long life, it has met all kinds of people with all kinds of special hobbies.
Not just people.
Even many things have strange and strange details.
This is normal.
As long as it doesn't affect the transaction, you don't have to worry too much.
"Would you like some blood of a pure girl?"
Schumann picked up the goblet, spoke in a praising tone, and then handed the glass to Shen Ye.
"No need." Shen Ye glanced at the bright red human blood shaking in the wine glass with a calm expression.
——At this moment, the curves on the hand are constantly changing.
It changes from black to gold and from gold to gray and black without stopping for a moment.
Destiny is so unpredictable.
In the dark, Shen Ye had a vague premonition.
--wait.
You need to wait for your destiny to change until it reaches a certain state. Time passes minute by minute.
Schumann had already drank the second cup of the girl's blood, wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly with a white handkerchief, squinted and said:
"Honestly, I respect different customs and rules, but at least give me an accurate time, or have a chat with me, otherwise it will be too boring to wait here all the time."
"Is the work here busy?" Shen Ye asked.
"Newcomer, you will be charged for asking me these things, but for the sake of our big business, I can tell you whatever you want -"
"It's not bad, I'm fighting and killing every day, but as long as I complete one big task and two small tasks a week, I can survive."
"Do you work overtime?" Shen Ye asked.
"What does working overtime mean?" Schumann asked.
"Even though the task has been completed, you still have to stay at your job and continue working." Shen Ye said.
"What's the point of this?" Schumann wondered.
"Well, working overtime may mean that I have to do all the work for the next period of time today to make time for other things later." Shen Ye said.
"We will die at any time, why should we worry about tomorrow?" Schumann frowned.
"So you don't work overtime?"
"No."
Shen Ye simply gave up the question and continued to ask: "How is your usual treatment?"
"You mean reward?"
"right."
"After each week's mission is completed, you can enjoy basic survival supplies and space."
“What if it was done more?”
Schumann looked at him again and asked puzzledly: "Why do you have to complete more? When you are a slave, you have to rush for time?"
"If you complete more tasks, will there be a higher reward?" Shen Ye asked.
"No one does that - if you do that, it will definitely attract the attention of the monsters of the night, and they will think that you are harboring evil intentions."
"Will he cause trouble for you?"
"No, I'll eat you directly."
"Okay...then what do you do after you complete your mission every week?"
"I like to capture some human girls to drink blood. Of course, my piano skills are also constantly improving. You should come to my concert next time."
"Okay, but is this what you usually do?"
"Otherwise, we are slaves now and don't have much enjoyment. You have to get used to this."
"Then what time do you usually go to bed?"
"Nine o'clock in the morning - I will sleep until twelve o'clock at night, then get up to eat something, look at some task lists, and do whatever is suitable. If not, I will find a vampire girl to talk about philosophy."
"You don't have to clock in to work here?"
"Only the task - the task is completed, no one cares about whatever you do." Schumann said, shaking the red wine glass.
"I think you're quite adaptable." Shen Ye said.
"Of course, I used to conquer planets, cultivate hundreds of millions of blood slaves, and be busy fighting with people and grabbing all kinds of treasures. But since I came here, to be honest, my life has become more regular and my mentality has improved a lot. Everything is fulfilling," Schumann said.
Shen Ye was silent for a long time.
Can you still be a slave like this?
Isn’t this much better than cows, horses, chickens and ducks?
stop!
Now is not the time to think about this.
Unexpectedly, Schumann continued to say:
"I'll give you a piece of advice - in those big missions, sometimes you'll encounter guys you can't beat. At this time, don't worry about your face and call for reinforcements."
"Can we still call for reinforcements?" Shen Ye asked.
"Yes, we not only have reinforcements, but also medical officers, injury subsidies, psychological therapists and a series of subsidies."
"Aren't you slaves?"
"But the system is sound."
"..."
"That female vampire is a psychotherapist. Hell, it took me a while to seduce her, but she's so beautiful at night—"
"Who asked you?" Shen Ye interrupted him.
"ha?"
"I mean, who cares? I'm telling you, no one's asking you that."
"Haha, you are jealous."
"Not at all."
"Is your life worse than a slave?"
Shen Ye's eyes sharpened.
We have to hurt each other, right?
He laughed and asked gently: "I wonder if you have any punitive measures here. Those who fail to complete tasks, do not abide by disciplines, and make trouble everywhere will eventually be dealt with."
"Confined or killed," Schumann said.
"How does confinement work?"
"Just lock her up. The room is very small, you can't go out, no one talks, there's nothing."
"What about the cell phone?"
"Communication equipment? Of course it can't be used."
"I would make a suggestion that there should still be a WIFI signal in the confinement room, but this signal will become intermittent, and it must be very stuck when there is a signal."
"...You devil, don't make such suggestions."
"It's none of my business!"
Shen Ye suddenly felt something in her heart and looked down.
I saw that the curve on the palm suddenly turned from gray to black, then quickly turned to white, and finally turned into a blazing golden light.
The golden light continues and does not change for the time being.
——The golden line of fate!
This is the moment!
"Why do you keep looking at your palms?"
Schumann asked curiously.
——He couldn't see the curve of Shen Ye's hand.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about the problem - OK, let's complete the deal now."
Shen Ye put the cards on the table.
Schumann took advantage of the situation and placed the long knife on the table.
The two exchange.
Shen Ye glanced at the long knife.
no problem.
This Schumann is finally willing to trade with a genuine sword!
He released his hand on the card and held down the long knife.
Schumann also released his grip on the long knife and picked up the card.
——The transaction is completed.
Schumann picked up the card and looked at it carefully, and suddenly smiled:
"I don't know your name yet."
"Page, Baxter Page." Shen Ye said.
"Baxter, thank you for this card. I am going to join the White Night Devil Cage - after I become a White Night Devil, my strength will definitely increase greatly, and my identity will be completely different from slaves like you."
He stood up and suddenly burst into a burst of joking laughter, which made his body sway back and forth:
"At that time, I will come back to take back this powerful and noble sword!"
"If you don't give it, I will eat you!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
He stepped back, disappeared into the void, and disappeared.
Shen Ye was left standing there.
Shen Ye's expression remained unchanged, he picked up the long knife and looked at it.
Lines of small, dim characters appeared quickly, showing the properties of the long sword named "Night Ghost".
——It is indeed a good knife.
But it can be better.
"Fusion!"
Shen Ye read softly.
Lines of dimly lit characters quickly emerged:
"You activated the prehistoric entry 'Vampire Master'."
"The long sword of truth 'Yegui' and the artifact 'Spring Rain' are currently being fused, and the fusion has begun."
"Congratulations."
"This fusion resulted in super evolution."
"You have obtained a brand new sword of truth:"
"Yeyu."
"Second level of truth."
“Description: The second-level creation ‘Rain’ comes with truth. All ‘things in the rain’ will be struck by the long sword and cannot be avoided.”
"Suppress truth level one and below weapons and armor;"
"Suppressing sentient beings who have not reached the first level of truth;"
"Causing normal damage to the second-level existence of truth."
The high-level expression of Dharma is the creation of truth!
This sword directly possesses "Rain", which is already very powerful.
Shen Ye only has control-type truth power, and this is the first time he has obtained a truth weapon.
The damage of this "Ye Yu" knife is like a timely rain, which can just solve Shen Ye's urgent need.
"Good knife..."
Holding the simple long knife in his hand, he couldn't help but express his sincere admiration.
other side.
It is still this sea of truth.
The depths of the sea.
A huge and complicated sacrificial ceremony was taking place.
Dozens of monsters from the White Night Demon Cage are constantly swimming under the sea.
They place various treasures in fixed locations, activate them, and let them release powerful waves of truth.
It took seven days and seven nights.
The entire ceremony has reached the most critical moment.
"Sacrifice."
The priest who presided over the ceremony ordered.
All kinds of grotesque creations of truth were released.
They wanted to escape, but they were imprisoned in this sea of truth, and all their strength was drained away.
finally.
That moment has arrived.
The priest said solemnly:
"The great existence that dominates everything in the endless sea of truth!"
"You are the ineffable who reaches the seventeenth level of truth. You are the ultimate in majesty that shines all over creation. You are the supreme being who must be worshiped by all beings who prostrate themselves under the truth."
"Please come here!"
The words fell.
The entire sacrificial mandala radiates brilliant light.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
A huge and majestic black shadow emerged from the depths of the sea abyss and descended here.
As soon as it appeared, the entire sea of truth seemed to be frozen.
——However, this black shadow actually didn’t do anything.
It just came here, causing all power and existence to fall into a state of suppressed stagnation.
The next moment.
The extremely loud voice resounded in the ears of all the white night monsters:
"The sacrifice lasted for one billion and eighty million years, totaling one hundred and fifty billion truth creations..."
"It's considered thoughtful."
"Next time, if you come again to offer sacrifices, you can tell your master's name."
The words fell.
Everything is back to normal.
The huge black shadow suddenly disappeared.
The white night monsters were overjoyed and all burst into cheers.
"I finally agreed—"
"We succeeded! This time we really succeeded!"
"Quick, go back and tell the great master!"
"Master will definitely reward us well——"
"Walk!"
For a moment.
All the monsters disappeared.
The deep sea returned to silence.
Only those high-level truth creations still float here.
As sacrifices, their souls and powers have been drained away, leaving only an empty shell.
However, at this moment——
Something happened that no one expected.
In the deep sea.
A slight fluctuation spread out like ripples.
The vampire king Schumann quietly appeared in this sea area.
"Hahaha--"
"Sure enough, we left the ship!"
He rubbed his hands excitedly and looked around.
"It feels so good to be free, but I just don't know where the person who will pick me up is?"
"I want to transform into a White Night type existence as soon as possible!"
Waited for a while.
A surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"So fast?"
quick?
"Of course, I can't wait." Vampire King Schuman said respectfully.
"Have you obtained the qualification in advance and are you just waiting for this moment?" the voice asked.
The vampire king Schumann knew that this was the arrangement of the upper-level monsters in the white night.
——But that kid was dishonest and traded the cards to himself.
Then, the opportunity is yours.
No one had anything to say.
——But your attitude must be good!
Be humble!
"Great existence, I obtained the qualification from Baxter Page——"
"This is indeed my wish!"
"I'm proud of it!"
Vampire King Schumann said in an extremely sincere tone.
There was a moment of silence.
"Are you willing?" The voice was a little surprised.
"Yes!" A look of sincerity appeared on Schumann's face, and he even bowed gracefully.
"Rare...very rare..."
"That name you just mentioned was Baxter?" the voice asked.
"Yes." Schumann said.
"Baxter Page? Are you sure that's the name?"
"Sure!"
The next moment.
The voice gradually became louder and filled the entire sea of truth, and said in a tone full of majesty and solemnity:
"All right--"
"Your continuous dedication over such a long period of time allowed me to make the final decision."
"——I will bless the bearer of this name."
(End of chapter)