It's true.

If Su Ziyu had obtained this information from a certain magic book, a certain secret book, or even a certain ring, he would not have been particularly surprised.

Because that's what should be normal in an adventure.

But now he is in a game, an immersive virtual game, and the information recorded on the props in it is actually real, which is quite surprising. The existence of supernatural beings in this game is relatively common, as long as you enter the main plot, you can encounter it quickly, although the difficulty of the main plot is very large, but if the knowledge and ability represented behind it are true, then Su Ziyu will understand a little why the difficulty of this game is set so high.

"Who was playing a joke on everyone?" Su Ziyu couldn't help but mutter.

Essentially.

You can think of this game called Steampunk: Sex and the City as a magical book, and the original creator must have had his own bad tastes, and he probably wanted to see the surprised look on the faces of the people who played the game when they found out that the knowledge recorded on the props inside was true.

"But when you understand it that way, it's really effective." Su Ziyu said secretly: "Whoever discovers this secret can directly use the virtual cabin to cultivate." ”

Surely no one in the rebels understands magic.

They are completely playing this game as a HGAME, if it weren't for Su Ziyu's time and space watcher system, it is estimated that he would not have thought that the knowledge recorded on it was actually true.

"So?"

"If you can get through this game, you can directly get a inheritance on the magic side?" Su Ziyu looked at the information in the skill tree.

The manuscripts are all entry-level stuff.

Meditation is not much different from that of the Witcher plane, but some spell techniques are quite mature, with a complete spell model, like a circuit diagram made on an assembly line, as long as you memorize it, you can cast these spells.

A more straightforward explanation is that these spells have been optimized for generations, making it easy to get started.

"Potions?"

"Huh? Fish-man scales? The rhizome of a mandala? Bat wings? Blood toad's eyeballs? What kind of mess is it? "The potion on this is more complicated than that of the Demon Hunter plane, Su Ziyu just looked at it and threw it aside.

In his experience, all potions have side effects.

Su Ziyu rummaged carefully in this room again, but it was a pity that the strength of this soothsayer was relatively average, and the most valuable thing in his hand was the manuscript.

There are six spell models recorded in it, all of which are relatively simple tricks.

"This game pod can be considered for grabbing." Su Ziyu thought about it and quit the game directly.

Airplanes.

When Su Ziyu came out, there was no one in the recreation room.

When he left to return to the room, Su Ziyu saw a middle-aged man dressed as a priest, wearing a gear-like emblem on his chest, nodding slightly after seeing him, and smiling kindly.

A man of the Cult of the Mechanica.

There is only one powerful religious force on this planet, and that is the Cult of the Mechanicus, and there are some people within the Resistance who are their followers.

in the room.

Su Ziyu found a piece of paper casually, and then spread it out on the table.

Then, according to his memory, he drew the six-pointed star circle he saw in the game, and because he had strengthened his memory ability, Su Ziyu almost perfectly copied it.

"Why is it useless? Isn't the material good? Su Ziyu was slightly injected with a trace of spiritual energy, and frowned.

Completely ineffective.

That magic circle could make Su Ziyu's spirituality tremble slightly, and his intuition told him that it was not easy, and he wanted to try it in the real world.

"Lady Enid has said that blood can be used as the most primitive spell casting material."

"I don't know if my blood will work?" Su Ziyu hesitated for a moment, and found a new piece of paper, the parchment was definitely gone, and he replaced it with a thicker piece of paper, and then he pulled out the meteorite and swiped it lightly on his fingertips, and a trace of blood quickly overflowed, because he had strengthened the high regeneration, and the wound was healing at an alarming speed, Su Ziyu had to scratch again, and then began to quickly draw the six-pointed star circle with blood.

This time, you can feel a noticeable fluctuation in energy.

When Su Ziyu finished, a flash of inspiration appeared on this ordinary thick paper, and then a prompt appeared in the space-time watcher system.

- "Unknown Summoning Circle [Strange Thing]! ”

It really works.

Su Ziyu picked up the piece of paper and looked at it, a little hesitant, not knowing whether to activate it or not, but after thinking about it, he finally decided to give it a try, after all, he had already done this.

Infuse it with a hint of psionic energy.

The thick paper in front of him immediately lit up, and then a wisp of flame ignited, and the flame burned on the surface of the paper, quickly burning the blood of the stalk, and then a sulfurous breath spread out.

A void appeared above the circle, and a blood-red palm with sharp nails suddenly stretched out.

- "Bloodthirsty - Caha [Chaos Demon] [Minor Lord] [Acolyte of Torture]! ”

A powerful chaotic force field gradually spread.

In Su Ziyu's line of sight, in the void composed of the magic circle in front of him, a demonic phantus with a height of about five meters gradually appeared, it had a blood-red skin like a jewel, holding a long sword full of sharp teeth in its hand, and wearing heavy crimson armor all over its body, which was very different from the abyss demon in his memory, because one of its arms was actually a mechanical prosthetic made of metal, the demon horn on its head had been broken, and the wings open behind it were seven or eight meters long. It seemed to want to get out of the circle, and roared angrily when it saw Su Ziyu.

"it!"

"How can it be a secondary demon lord?" Su Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, and without hesitation, he pulled out his great sword of sinful karma.

Wrong.

That soothsayer's circle shouldn't be that powerful, right? There is a limit to the rank of summoning demons! High-level demons generally don't respond to calls from the outside world!

Worst.

It's your own blood!

Su Ziyu quickly realized the reason for the abnormality, he was using his own blood to draw a summoning circle, maybe he didn't feel anything, but that was because he subconsciously ignored that he was already a demigod.

The Great Sword of Sinful Karma turned into a crimson flame and slashed out, and the demonic claws that had just stretched out from the void inside were instantly severed.

The fire of sinful karma spread along the demon's body, and it let out a scream in the void.

With an angry and unwilling roar, the demon gradually dissipated before his eyes.

Its form was burned by the fire of sinful karma before it even came.

"There's something wrong with that game pod!" Su Ziyu withdrew the sword of sinful karma, and with a wave of his hand, the summoning circle in front of him was shaken into a piece of powder.

In that game, it is indeed the knowledge of the magic side that is recorded.

But!

There are also some forbidden knowledge related to demons mixed in.

Within any civilization!

As long as it is knowledge related to demons, it will not be released so casually, and in Su Ziyu's judgment, the magic side knowledge recorded in that game is no longer a pie falling from the sky, but a trap containing malice and conspiracy. Thankfully, the rebels have been playing it as a HGAME, and if anyone really has the talent for magic, discovers its secrets, and puts that knowledge to use, I'm afraid the entire rebel base will be in ruins.

Meanwhile.

Hundreds of kilometers away from the underground base, in the tribe where the Suziyu had been.

Blood seeped the land and flames burned the houses.

The catastrophe that fell from the sky directly destroyed this primitive tribe with a population of thousands, and there were mutilated corpses killed and twisted by strange forces everywhere in front of them, and they almost had no power to resist at all, whether it was a gun or a cold weapon, whether it was an ordinary person or a chief who had undergone bionic transformation, they all had no resistance to the figure that was hovering in the pile of corpses wearing a broken golden crown, and the figure was shriveled and shriveled like a dried corpse, and was directly slaughtered.

It had been wandering here like a geist all day, and after killing the entire tribe's inhabitants, it stood motionless in the pile of corpses, like a humanoid statue.

You don't need to drink water, you don't need to eat, you don't even need to breathe.

If no one bothered it, it could stay here for ten, twenty, or even a hundred years until the Scouts of the Empire discovered the anomaly and turned the entire area into a separate exclusion zone.

"Chaos ......"

"Demonic ......"

The corpse with a broken golden crown wandering in the ruins suddenly raised its head, its blood-red pupils were like a substantial light, its neck twisted directly one hundred and eighty degrees, and turned its head to look in the direction of the rebels' underground base.

It was completely sunken and only a layer of skin had a slight change in expression on its face, as if it was some kind of longing emotion, but because its body was just an empty shell, it could not express this emotion well.

The next second.

Its figure soared directly into the air, flying towards the location of the rebel's underground base.

Ten minutes later.

On a small hillside five kilometers away from this primitive tribe, the air suddenly distorted, and then a hazy phantus appeared, his voice trembled slightly, and he muttered, "It's dangerous! I almost thought I was discovered. ”

"It really appeared!"

"Nope."

"Her Majesty the Empress must be informed of this news at once! ……”

"What was it that brought it out of the ruins of the imperial capital? Coming to this place where birds don't poop? Is there anything here that attracts it? ”

The hazy shadow gradually dissipated.

Soon, a small aircraft took off more than 10 kilometers away.

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