evening.
Kemen visually inspected the treatment of ore patients in the investigation bureau.
Since the battle of the sect's raid on the Seal Pavilion, the source of the ore disease has stopped spreading to the outside world.
Now send people to that ore area, and people will no longer get sick.
People who were already sick were also treated. Although the treatment methods were primitive and crude, the ore disease was finally suppressed.
There are not many medical items for cutting flesh and rebirth. It has been delayed until now, and finally the last patient with ore disease has been treated.
Kemen watched the last patient and listened to the patient's sincere gratitude.
He closed his eyes, sat on the chair nearby, and slowly fell asleep.
Shirley stood nearby, wearing a black suit and looking like a fierce female bodyguard. No one else dared to talk to her.
In the dream, Kemen once again sensed the source of the mineral sickness.
The natural disaster generator was still left in Stone Salamander City. Kemen had synesthesia with this item from time to time, but because there were too few clues, it was difficult to synesthesia with it.
Today, after visually observing the last patient suffering from oriosis being treated, Kemon thinks the time has come.
In the past two months, Kemeng has been in contact with thousands of patients with ore disease, whether they were cured or not, he met them all.
Kemeng would take some time every day to see the treatment process of mineral disease with his own eyes.
Although the treatment process was very tedious, Kemon became more and more implicated in oripathy.
Kemen suspected that the natural disaster generator had the function of shielding spirituality, but its shielding properties were not invincible and still had flaws. He would know it when he heard the cries of the patients during meditation.
Today, Kemeng's accumulated connection with ore disease has broken through a certain limit, and he finally sensed the location of the natural disaster generator.
It was a small transparent bottle, with a beating ore breathing freely inside the bottle. It was surrounded by tightly wrapped soil, but it was not conventional soil.
Buried in the ground, this was Kemeng's first thought.
However, Kemon was not satisfied with this, he wanted to know more information.
After a while, Kemeng had a new idea.
If you can go to the mining area for on-site inspection, you should be able to sense the location of the burial site this time since you didn't sense it last time.
The next day.
After the plane landed, Ke Meng found a community in the urban area of Shiji City, dug down several meters, and found the natural disaster generator.
And this community was quickly sealed by the Bureau of Investigation. Kemeng took the lead and checked whether every door in this community was suspicious.
After a while, Ke Meng found a rather suspicious door in the community.
Ke Meng tested it with a big-faced cat. Is it a door that can lead to other places? The activation method is to jump to the door.
Of course Ke Meng couldn't come to perform the dance himself? He could only ask relevant comrades in the bureau to work for him.
During the invitation, Ke Meng entered a dream and had a synesthesia about the door.
There are too many doors in the door organization, not counting the thousand doors that were burned? There are two Infinity Doors alone? There are two bedroom doors in the community.
After a while, people arrived and Kemeng also woke up.
In the dream, there is no perceived danger.
"What kind of dance should I use to dance the master? Are there any conditions? Or can I dance any way?" Di Ping asked.
Di Ping is an S-class member stationed in Whale City, responsible for guarding the sea area.
At the same time, Di Ping is also a dance enthusiast. Although he was not such a fan in the early days, people will always change slowly due to certain experiences. Di Ping is a good example.
"I don't know? Do you want to dance modern dance? You can try it." Ke Meng was uninterested.
Then, Ke Meng left the room, not wanting to see Di Ping dance.
In the house, a burst of lively and light magical music sounded.
The investigator guarding the door heard the music in the house and twisted his body unconsciously. Then he found that Kemeng was still beside him and immediately restrained his expression, not daring to relax.
"The door is open!" someone inside shouted.
Ke Meng immediately opened the door and went in to take a look. Suddenly he saw an open door leading to the void.
Yes, this is a door to the void.
There is nothing there, and the silent darkness is like a ghost that can eat people.
Ke Meng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this door was different from what he had imagined.
"No, there's something weird about this door."
Kemen stood by the door, closed his eyes, and silently used telepathy.
Di Ping lowered his head and looked at the threshold. There was a very obvious fault. "It should be that the boundary was actively cut off."
Ke Meng opened his eyes, not very happy, and said dullly: "Yeah."
I thought I would catch a big fish, but in the end I didn't.
Kemen went back to sleep, but there were no good clues. Cthulhu in the dream could not find their information. This was a separation made by someone with intentions.
Because there was no other way, Kemeng once again set his sights on the hotel corridor of the door organization.
That hotel corridor was monitored continuously by Kemeng for two months.
There are still people coming and going in the hotel corridor of the Gate Organization. They seem to be unaware of the hurried departure of the Golden Gate Master, Mr. 101 and Mr. 109. It seems that they have no time to contact them. This corridor has been paid attention to by unknown beings.
Naturally, Ke Meng couldn't alert the snake, so he observed it for two full months.
In two months, I met a total of fifty different faces.
Some room doors are never opened, and passers-by in the hotel corridors don't stay in the corridors for too long. They always leave in a hurry, unwilling to communicate.
Occasionally we communicate, and we also talk about what new gains you have gained in such and such a small world.
The calm tone was like a free businessman communicating about an extremely ordinary matter, without any sense of nervousness about impending disaster.
Is it fearless, is it a trap, or are they people who have been organized?
Ke Meng's mind was flashing, and he had been thinking about the structure of the sect organization.
For now, the structure of the door organization is still unclear.
The disciple has self-destructed. If you want to know more, you must capture the living disciple.
Fortunately, Kemeng has been keeping an eye on the new disciple - the wandering seal pavilion!
Ke Meng noticed that the door of the Seal Pavilion was mutating, and it completed the final mutation today and had the function of a space passage.
Kemeng continued to stare at the Sealing Pavilion, and the Sealing Pavilion was not empty of Kemeng. He allowed Kemeng to watch and tentatively opened the door of the Sealing Pavilion, connecting to the unknown land.
The Seal Pavilion has recently absorbed a lot of knowledge in the void, its strength has increased, and its mood has expanded.
Its front door is wide open, and it keeps sending gravitational waves to the entrance. The gravitational waves contain some kind of information, and come with decoding information.
It seemed like it was waiting for someone to show up, and the door was always open.
Kemeng's heart moved, and he was also very patient, opening multiple screens at the same time, monitoring the behavior of the sealing pavilion, and using the evil god's synaesthesia method to analyze the other party's gravity information.
If in reality, Kemeng does not have the knowledge to analyze the information of gravitational waves.
After all, gravitational waves are also a big subject and require a long time of study and exploration.
After a while, Kemeng found out what the Seal Pavilion wanted to say using gravitational waves.
It is a new disciple, a favored person of the true God, and a future god. It should receive more resources, such as allowing members of the sect organization to transport various special items.
Seven hours later, someone walked through the main entrance of the Seal Pavilion.
"Hello, Mr. Seal Pavilion." The polite man smiled, and then looked around, as if he was sensing something.
I felt synaesthesia for a few seconds, and my emotions were a bit intense.
Kemon noticed that this man seemed to be looking for evidence of the arrival of the true god, but he did not find the evidence. After all, the Heart Flame Candle burned all information that could be synesthetized.
"Please call me Shushuwu. I have now left the Koi Island Investigation Bureau." Shushuwu said with a hearty smile.
"I heard that you successfully summoned the great god 'The One Who Returns All Things to One'." This gentleman was wearing casual clothes, had a mature face, and smiled exaggeratedly.
"Yes." Shuwuwu said excitedly, "The One who unites all things takes great care of me. I will eventually be omniscient and omnipotent, and I will be the god of the future."
"But, you violated the rules of the sect, did you know?" The gentleman was still smiling, but there was a murderous look in his smile.
"The dead people and the burned starry sky stairs have passed and their value is zero. This has nothing to do with me. I summoned the true God." Shuwuwu emphasized again, making an inflated voice.
The scene once again entered a stage of silence.
The gentleman in black once again performed synesthesia, and took out an object to illuminate the empty hall in the book house, trying to find clues.
After a while, there was no gain.
Shuwu realized something, he was looking for traces of the true God.
"The fire of the heart burns everything you can't find."
"This has something to do with you, you are responsible for this!" The gentleman in black shouted loudly, "No one saw the true God coming."
"What do you mean?" The mood in the book room also fluctuated, smelling the smell of conspiracy.
The sect organization must be helpful to it, otherwise the book house would not have embarked on this path and accept the knowledge of the void.
However, the people sent by the sect organization were aggressive and wanted to convict him if they disagreed.
"You can't provide any evidence of the arrival of the true god, and you have caused so much damage to the sect." The gentleman in black said conspiratorially, with an increasingly sinister meaning.
"The Golden Sect Master is very angry. I think it won't be angry even if I take your soul."
"How dare you!" Shouzhuwu shouted.
"Dead people have no value, and dead things have no value either," the gentleman in black added.
"Do you think I am weak? I have absorbed the knowledge of the void, and I have the blessing of the true god!" The book house is not afraid of him. The arrival of the true god has greatly increased its strength. After wandering in the void for two months, it has also absorbed a lot. Knowledge comes from nothingness.
Most of the void knowledge is chaotic, and there is not a lot of really useful knowledge. The gentleman in black laughed ferociously, knowing that the room in the book was a bluff.
After saying that, the shadow of the gentleman in black suddenly expanded, growing strange tentacles, waving in the two-dimensional plane, penetrating the floor, spreading around, and inserting into every shadow in the room.
These shadows were like blood vessels, constantly drawing blood from the shadows, and the Seal Pavilion screamed.
Kemeng, who secretly peeped at this place, suddenly cheered up.
As soon as I walked in, the shadow of this gentleman in black gave me a strange feeling. Now after the shadow attack, he actually revealed the pure smell of a member of the Shadow Stream!
