This time there was no multiple setting password, Ke Meng vaguely understood.
After eating so many spiritual fruits, your gnosis must be terrifyingly high. Setting multiple passwords is meaningless, and no one will intercept them. Toad Express is a one-to-one service, with no middlemen, and there is no chance of leaking secrets or sending to the wrong person. The problem.
After entering the password 66666, the silver box slowly opened. There were ten pieces of pale gold paper, a pen, and five bottles of ink.
Conventional identification of big-faced cats.
After staring at it for fifteen seconds, the strangeness increased.
"High gnosis paper: When using this paper to write content, it can record hidden information and raise the reading threshold. Readers need high spiritual perception to read."
"Special ink: It can make the text invisible. It requires a spell to break the spell. Before using it, recite the spell for three rounds and then absorb the ink."
"Two-layer pen: It can write two layers of text, one layer of surface text and one layer of hidden real text."
When the functions of the three items are combined together, Kemeng calls him an expert. This is a complete three-piece set, with perfect hidden functions.
Ke Meng also roughly understood how to use it.
High inspiration paper can make low gnosis unreadable, which is the first level.
The second layer is invisible ink words, which cannot be seen even by those with high gnosis. It requires a spell to break the spell and unlock the invisible words.
The third layer is the surface text after the invisibility is unlocked. It is not the real text at this time. You would be wrong to believe it.
The real words hidden behind the surface words are the real content on the paper, the fourth layer.
These links were so intertwined that Kemen couldn't help but wonder if there was such a thing as a thousand-layer cake in the Investigation Bureau.
How to use ink: chant the mantra first and then take the ink. Kemeng chanted: "The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, the boat is like all the Buddhas, and Prajna Bama is coaxing."
What Ke Meng recited was a recent joke. It had no other meaning. He just recited it casually and treated it as a test.
After reading it three times in a row, the five bottles of ink gradually gave off a faint clear light, and then the clear light disappeared.
The ink bottle was an ordinary bottle, not a special bottle. Ke Meng thought that the real ink bottle might have the function of producing ink, otherwise he would not have sent five bottles of ink in a row.
Put the pen into the ink bottle, suck up some pen liquid, and then put it on the high gnosis paper to write.
Kemeng wrote another ancient poem. It was obviously a poem, but after the characters were formed, they were transformed into another text.
After one sentence is written, the poem is no longer a poem, but becomes a meaningless sentence.
When the ink dries, the words disappear on the paper and disappear without a trace.
However, I can feel that there are words on the paper, but the words do not appear on the paper.
Kemen recited a spell, the text was unlocked, and the invisible text appeared again, but the text was a layer of garbled words, not real text.
Ke Meng stared at it for a while, looked at the pen again, and understood.
Hold the pen and hover over the words without clicking on them, but the words under the pen gradually reveal their original appearance.
The efficiency of checking one by one is a bit slow, but the concealment is really strong.
After the test was completed, Kemen recited a spell to make the text invisible again, and then threw the floating fish into the blank paper with hidden text.
The fish is like a fish entering the sea, swimming around on the blank paper, as if it wants to break out of the paper, but it is held by the invisible words and cannot escape smoothly.
Liuyu swam in the paper several times, for a total of ten minutes, and began to circle around a blank paragraph, and a vague group of words appeared.
"Can Liuyu release the ban on his own?" Kemeng looked at Liuyu's movements and was surprised by its ability.
But when I think about floating fish eating words, I don’t think it’s so difficult to understand.
This fish does not have many functions, and the features it has shown are closely related to the text.
After spinning for a while, a group of invisible words officially appeared, and then Liuyu kept spinning around the words for a long time, and finally returned to the situation in the tragic script.
Kemeng observed for another two or three hours, all the way until midnight, and found that the drifting fish kept circling around the word, and it seemed that it was really trapped.
But just in case, stuff it back into the stone.
Only still life can make Kemeng feel stable. If things like shadow creatures don't stop their thinking, it will be difficult to guess what they want to do next.
After taking care of everything, Kemeng slowly closed his eyes and used his own consciousness to actively hypnotize himself to sleep.
After a while, Kemeng finally fell asleep after staying up for two days.
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In the dream, Deep Sea R'lye.
Ke Meng opened his eyes and saw a group of new members, seafood, swimming in the city.
When Kemen came, the seafood went crazy again. They felt overwhelming pressure crushing them. No sane will could maintain a minimum of sobriety in front of the true evil god.
Unless, their personalities are different.
Kemon discovered that there was a black ghost and a 999-level seafood believer waiting in Raleye. The seafood believer was a transparent jellyfish with many transparent tentacles. There were huge lightning roars and extremely high voltages between the tentacles.
The black ghost apostle flew over and happily reported the recent results to Kemen.
The number of Cthulhu believers is increasing. The number can no longer be counted, and the number of races has officially exceeded a thousand. Black Ghost is planning to establish a time-space stone powder trading center, allowing the apostles to trade time-space stone powder in the center, or Exchange information on where the space-time stone powder is.
Kemen was very happy after hearing this, but the next words of the black ghost made Kemen secretly feel regretful.
Several monster believers once offered sacrifices to the Great Lord, but the Great Lord did not respond to their call and reluctantly stopped the sacrifice.
The black ghost just made a routine announcement, and of course he didn't expect those believers to encounter the evil god every time they offered sacrifices.
When the evil god is sleeping, no matter how rare your sacrifice is, the evil god cannot respond to the call.
The black ghost showed morbid enjoyment while bearing Kemon's terrifying gaze.
Kemon turned his attention to another level 999 jellyfish seafood. This one was a new-style fanatical believer, made by Kemon himself. Speaking of which, this was the first time he met a non-ghost-type fanatic believer. He concluded in Raleye. report.
Ke Meng felt like a company boss, listening to his subordinates report quarterly work reports and looking forward to the operating plan for the next quarter.
Level 999 Jellyfish Seafood said that they also dug up some space-time stone powder in the seabed one after another. However, the sacrifice was not successful. Cthulhu did not respond to their call at that time, which made the fanatical believers worry that they were being attacked by the evil god. Abandoned.
Jellyfish Seafood lowered its humble head and made a tactful suggestion, whether the believers could send the sacrifices directly to Laleye.
After all, Chief Ke himself is sleeping in Raleye, and it's not like they can't swim into Raleye, so they don't need to make sacrifices like those low-level believers who can't reach Raleye.
Kemeng was silent for a few seconds after hearing this.
