This time, there were no multiple passwords, and Kemon vaguely understood.

After eating such a spiritual fruit, Gnosis must be very scary, it is meaningless to set multiple passwords, and no one will intercept it in the middle, Toad Express is a one-to-one service, there is no intermediate handling personnel, and there is no problem of leaking secrets and sending the wrong person.

Enter the 66666 password, and the silver box slowly opens, with ten pale golden papers, a fountain pen, and five bottles of ink.

Conventionally, big-faced cat identification.

Gaze for fifteen seconds, a strange increase.

"High Psychic Paper: When using this paper to write content, it can record hidden information, raising the threshold for reading, and readers need high spiritual awareness to read."

"Special Ink: It can make words invisible, and requires a spell to solve the spell, chant the spell three times before using it and then absorb the ink."

"Two layers of writing: You can write two layers of text, one for the surface and one for the hidden real text."

The functions of the three items are matched together, and Kemeng calls the insider, this is a complete three-piece suit, the perfect concealment function.

How to use it and the like, Kemeng also roughly understood.

High Inspiration Paper can make low gnostics unreadable, and this is the first layer.

The second layer is the invisible ink word, which cannot be seen even by the highly gnostic, and requires a spell to solve the spell and unravel the invisible text.

The third layer is the surface text after unlocking the invisibility, which is not the real text at this time, and you would be wrong to believe it.

The real text hidden behind the surface text is the real content on the paper, the fourth layer.

This link made Kemon wonder if the Investigation Bureau had such a thing as a mille-feuille.

How to use the ink first chant the mantra and then take the ink, Kemeng recited: "The great power of the dragon, the world-honored Jizo, the ship is like the Buddhas, and the Buddha is coaxed." ”

Kemeng recited the latest stalk, which means nothing else, just casually reciting it, and using it as a test.

After reciting it three times in a row, the five bottles of ink gradually emitted a faint clear light, and the clear light disappeared again.

The inkwell is an ordinary bottle, not a special bottle, and Kemeng pondered that the real inkwell might have the function of producing ink, otherwise he would not have sent five bottles of ink in a row.

Dip the pen into the ink bottle, suck up a section of the pen liquid, and place it on a high level of gniz paper to write.

Kemon wrote another ancient poem, which was obviously a poem, but after the word was formed, it was transformed into another text.

After a sentence is written, the poem is not a poem, but a meaningless sentence.

Wait until the ink dries and the words disappear from the paper, disappearing without a trace.

However, I feel that there are words on this paper, but the words do not appear on the paper.

Kemon recited a mantra, the text ban was lifted, and the invisible text resurfaced, but the text was a layer of garbled words, not real words.

Kemon stared at it for a moment, then looked at the pen again, and understood.

Take the pen and suspense on the text, without dotting the text, but the words under the pen gradually show their original appearance.

The efficiency of viewing one by one is a bit slow, but the concealment is really strong.

After the test, Kemon recasts a mantra to make the text invisible again, and then throws the fish into the blank sheet of hidden text paper.

The fish swam around on the blank paper, as if trying to break out of the paper, but it was caught by the invisible words and could not escape.

Liuyu swam around the paper for a few minutes, for a total of ten minutes, and began to circle around a blank paragraph, and a faint mass of text appeared.

"Can the drift fish lift the ban by itself?" Kemon watched the movement of the fish and was amazed at its ability.

But when I think that the flowing fish can eat words, I don't think it's so difficult to understand.

The fish does not have many functions, and the features that have been manifested are very relevant to the text.

After a while, an invisible text officially appeared, and then the flowing fish kept circling the word, turning for a long time, and finally returned to the situation when it was in the tragic script.

Kemon observed for another two or three hours, and observed all the way to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and found that the stray fish had been circling around the word, and it seemed that it was really trapped.

But just in case, it's better to stuff it back into the stone.

Only a still life can make Kimon feel stable, and it's hard to guess what a shadow creature wants to do next without it being still.

After taking care of everything, Kemeng slowly closed his eyes and actively hypnotized himself to sleep with his own consciousness.

After a while, Kemon finally fell asleep after two days.

……

In the dream, the deep sea Lalaye.

Kemon opened his eyes and saw a new group of seafood swimming around the city.

When Kemon came, the seafood went crazy again, feeling the overwhelming pressure crushing them, and no sober will could maintain the sobriety in front of the true evil gods.

Unless, they are not the same persons.

Kemon found that there was a black ghost and a level 999 seafood believer in Lalaieri on standby, the seafood believer was a transparent jellyfish with many transparent tentacles, and there was a huge lightning roar between the tentacles, and the voltage was extremely high.

The Black Ghost Apostle flew over and happily reported to Kemon the recent results.

There are more and more Cthulhu believers, the number of people is no longer countable, and the number of races has officially exceeded 1,000, and the black ghost is planning to reach a place where the space-time stone powder trading center can be reached, so that the apostles can trade space-time stone powder in the center, or exchange information on where space-time stone powder is found.

Kemeng was very happy to hear this, but the next sentence of the black ghost made Kemeng secretly feel sorry in his heart.

There were several families of monster believers who offered sacrifices to the Great Lord, but the Great Lord did not respond to their call and had no choice but to stop the sacrifice.

The black ghost is just a routine briefing, and of course it is not extravagant to expect those believers to encounter evil gods every time they sacrifice.

When the evil god is asleep, no matter how rare your sacrifice is, the evil god will not be able to respond to the call.

The black ghost withstood Kemon's terrifying gaze while exuding morbid pleasure.

Kemon turned his gaze to another 999-level jellyfish seafood, this is a new shape fanatic, made by Kemeng himself, speaking of which, this is the first time he has met a non-ghost fanatic believer in Lalaie to make a summary report.

Kemon felt like the company's CEO, listening to his subordinates stumble through their quarterly work reports and their plans for the next quarter.

The 999-level jellyfish seafood said that they also dug up some temporal stone powder in the seabed, but the sacrifice was not successful, and Cthulhu did not respond to their call at the time, which made the fanatics worry about whether they had been abandoned by the evil gods.

The jellyfish lowered its humble head and made a euphemistic suggestion to make the believers send the sacrifice directly to Laleye.

After all, the Ke Zong themselves are sleeping in Lalaiye, and they are not unable to swim into Lalaiye, and they do not need to make sacrifices like those low-level believers who cannot reach Lalaiye.

Hearing this, Kemon was silent for a few seconds.