After the black ghost left, Kemen looked around at the items around him.
The items left around are all sacrifices made by high-level monsters. These items are too powerful to cross the Blue Star Membrane.
Even if some of the sacrifices are not strong enough and can cross the Blue Star's large filter membrane, these items are still very dangerous, exuding a deadly power aftermath. If the owner is not strong enough, even the owner dares to kill him.
The player's sacrifices are okay, not strong, but they are usable and have good functionality.
But Kemeng was not looking for sacrifices from players. Instead, he was looking at the sacrifices from full-level monsters, looking for something that could directly trigger them.
Some items are piled high due to accumulation.
Disturbed by the sea current, an object rolled under Kemeng's body and came into contact with Kemeng's evil god's body.
Because of the touch, Kemon felt that he could use them.
Of course, only the touching part.
Kemen first looked at his inventory to see what was there.
"Bricks stained with the aura of the gods"
"It was once taken by Cthulhu to shoot the ancient god. Later, after the accumulation of time, the brick became an artifact. It has the ability to hit the target and is 100% stun. The stun time depends on the opponent's resistance, and the minimum is not less than 1 second. Can interrupt skills."
"The damage done by the brick depends on one's own strength. It can be doubled at least and a hundred times at most."
"Side effects: going crazy."
Although there are only four side effects, the aura emanating from this brick is really very powerful.
Falling into madness seems simple, but Kemeng can guarantee that once this thing comes to Blue Star, the pollution radius will at least cover the entire Whale City.
And it doesn’t take a long time to be polluted, it will fall into madness when it comes, and the pollution speed is far faster than the fog of despair.
Ke Meng looked away, this thing was of no use for the time being.
The next item is another artifact level, and again related to Cthulhu.
I touched several items in succession, all related to Cthulhu.
Kemen thought that these were nearby things, so they were all related to him.
As Kemen put away items one by one, the items under his feet also disappeared.
Every time an item disappears into the storage space, a new item is squeezed in.
There were too many items piled up here, so items kept falling and rolling to Kemon's feet.
Ke Meng never tired of collecting items, and as soon as he collected them, a new one came out.
Until the hill slowly became shorter, items on the edge no longer rolled to Kemon's feet, and Kemon's storage space stopped updating.
"Five hundred and one items, so many!" Kemen took a look and saw that there were actually 501 items that could be stored in the storage space.
The storage space here refers to the storage space that comes with the evil god, not the storage scarf in reality.
Ke Meng looked at it and found that every item inside was extremely powerful, but could not be used by ordinary people.
"If players want to wear artifacts, they have to increase their resistance, otherwise they won't even be able to wear them." Kemen muttered to himself.
The negative effects on the artifact are extremely terrifying. You might kill yourself before you even put it on.
However, what Kemen saw were artifacts from the evil god's side. Serious artifacts should not have this kind of indiscriminate injury effect.
It was also when Kemen was browsing the artifacts that he heard an illusory murmur in his ears.
"The great Cthulhu, the sleeping god of R'lyeh in the deep, the Great Old One..."
Kemen heard someone calling him from the distant horizon.
It should be a sacrifice of believers.
After thinking about it, Kemeng accepted the other party's application for sacrifice, and his consciousness crossed time and space and came to the virtual game world.
It was an ancient road. On the ancient road, there was a group of black-robed sacrificers, wearing masks, walking around a small pool, shouting the name of Cthulhu.
After Kemeng arrived, the candle's flame was so green that it penetrated people, a sinister wind blew, and a depressing aura spread across the entire place.
Everyone knelt down, worshiping and fearing from the bottom of their hearts.
Facing the evil god, they read out today's sacrifice.
"Great Cthulhu, we hope to gain great power, so as to present a beacon to guide the lost."
This light comes from this maze.
At that time, players were lost in the maze and could not find the way out. At the same time, they could not use the teleportation scroll, which was very embarrassing.
At this time, a lantern in the dark pointed the way for them and gave them a light so that they would not get lost.
Now that the players have come out, they feel that Cthulhu needs a bright light to point out the direction of unblocking, so they initiated this sacrificial ceremony.
After hearing this, Ke Meng was silent in his heart.
Sometimes players just like to make mindless sacrifices, regardless of whether this thing is useful to the evil god.
Ke Meng silently felt that this object did not have a strong sense of threat, nor did it have the aura to suppress foreign objects indiscriminately.
It's acceptable, there's nothing wrong with it.
Kemon happily accepted the gift from the sacrificer, and then gave a wave of powerful increases with his backhand.
The players showed joy. Although they hadn't gotten up yet, they couldn't hold back the joy of killing monsters.
The level of these believer players has already reached level 240, but the problem that comes with it is that the damage is not enough, and it is a bit difficult to fight against level 250 wild monsters.
It's not too much to sacrifice a treasure to the evil god and easily clear monsters with a little bit of power, right?
The player's mentality is very good. Although it is not 100% pure belief, it is exactly what Kemen wants.
Because such items generally do not meet the standards used by evil gods, they are just suitable for humans like Kemeng who are not yet powerful enough.
After a while, a bright lamp sacrifice disappeared on the water.
…
"Woof!"
Tangyuan called the scene next to him.
Kemeng opened his eyes and saw Tangyuan holding a bright lantern with dog hair and hanging it on his head.
Kemeng touched Tangyuan's dog hair, then stood up and took the light.
The shape of the lamp is very small, with a portable iron handle. The glass is very clean, as if it had just left the factory. It is pure and transparent, and you can see a human-shaped light source inside.
Kemen carefully looked at the light source inside the lamp. It had the shape of a human, but its ears were not human ears, but pointed ears.
"Elf ears?" Kemon muttered to himself.
The little man living in the lantern is like an elf. He also has a pair of wings and flies slowly in the lantern.
At this moment, the image of fireflies flashed in Kemeng's mind.
The light was very soft, not strong, and made my heart feel warm and indescribably comfortable.
Ke Meng moved the big-faced cat out and directly checked the light's message.
"A beacon for the lost"
"When the holder obtains the lamp, he becomes the lantern bearer, and the genie in the lamp will release light to protect the soul of the lamp bearer."
"Purifying the souls of the lost can dispel some of the negative effects at the soul level."
"It has the function of guiding the way forward."
"Side effects: The person holding the lantern will eventually become one of the lost. The longer it is used, the earlier it becomes lost."
