Under the leadership of the employees with the Eye of Horus engraved on their eyebrows,

Yi Chen and Lorian were taken to the deepest part of the testing station, a mausoleum-like room.

Although it is indeed in the style of a mausoleum, it is actually a secret room made of pure metal, and even the sand on the ground is some kind of metal powder.

The murals carved into the walls correspond to intricate metal circuit boards.

In the sand, two mummified coffins rose and opened to the two men.

"It's important to stay there for the whole time during the test, when the inside of the coffin will be filled with sand to fill the gaps.

The awakened Pharaoh will test you and provide you with a personal certification report, which is related to your subsequent life, privileges, and the variety of planes you can contact in the City of Shells, so please cooperate throughout the process. ”

Yi Chen and Lorian glanced sideways, and then walked into the mummy's coffin.

Rustling ~ With the filling of metal sand grains, the space between the coffins is completely filled.

Yi Chen could feel that almost every grain of sand was loaded with a little divinity, and at the same time, it also had a strange electric transmission.

Later, these sand grains actually formed trachoma with each other, sticking to every part of Yi Chen's body to observe carefully, observing his body structure, and even penetrating into his body through some pores to observe.

In the end, the person who was secretly controlling the sand grains came to a more definite conclusion, and the sand grains gathered around Yi Chen rubbed and a very magnetic male voice came out:

"It is rumored that an individual in the lower plane of the [simulated world] has appeared in the eyes of a special evil god and accepted as the "only believer", and since the evil god is suspected to have reached the highest divinity and is buried in the depths of the Dead Sea, we have no way to establish contact with it, and there is no way to inquire about it.

It was only a very thin connection between him and the lower planes that he had been detected.

When you used to live in the simulated world as a human being, she didn't show any divinity, but only maintained a 'state of immortality'. Unable to capture the fluctuations of divinity, we are also unable to be sure that there really are believers in the supreme divinity.

In the end, it was only a rumor that the evil god had recruited the only believer.

I didn't expect it to happen, and you came to me in person.

In this case, there is no need to test at all, you can be selected by that kind of divinity, and you still have the death comprehension brought from the world of lesions in your body, as well as some special epidemic factors.

At that time, I will give you the highest rating on your file, which means that you will have the second highest authority in the [Shell City] after the gods, and the technology here will bring you more convenience than you can imagine.

However, according to our rules here, it takes at least an hour to test an individual, and I can't just let you out of the coffin at once.

Can I ask you a few questions? ”

Yi Chen's response was very simple, "Equivalent exchange, as many questions I answer you, you have to answer as many questions as I want." ”

"Golden Lung Tianzun is your answer, and he knows more than I do. It seems that your relationship is very good, so you can ask him, right? ”

"That old man is flamboyant, and some issues involving the depth of the world are bound to be reserved. Don't talk nonsense, and if you agree, move on to the Q&A session. ”

"Yes, our faction of gods does pay attention to the 'scales'. Based on your answers, I will give you answers to questions of equivalent value. ”

"Okay, you can ask first."

The question and answer did not start directly, but Yi Chen suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, and his consciousness actually sank quickly in the sand for a long time with the coffin sinking.

When the coffin was smashed down and opened, there was a splendid pharaoh's palace in front of him.

A dark-skinned man was soaking naked in a pool of gold, flanked by two fairy-looking women, one hammering his shoulders and the other holding a fruit bowl.

Around the man's neck is a gold pendant symbolizing the Eye of Horus.

"Since we're going to make a 'deal', it's natural to come to a slightly more formal place. I would also like to introduce myself, my name is "Tutankhamun".

He ascended to the kingdom of God as a ruler, and was the youngest "pharaoh" in the entire plane to obtain the godhead, but he used to be proud of his own godhead.

Now it seems that there is not much to be happy about getting this mass-produced thing.

No more nonsense! Let me start with the first question.

I have just tested another silver-haired young man who has arrived from the lesion, who is also extraordinarily gifted, without the slightest divinity, but has reached a transcendent state through a special epidemic structure combined with a world that we have not registered with us through dreams.

His evaluation is expected to be the same as yours, reaching the highest conscription level.

Are there so many outstanding talents in the world of lesions? Are there any more like you? If there is any, I will have to go over to recruit soldiers, and I can't let Golden Lung Tianzun pick up the cheap. ”

"Yes, and not a lot...... But they are deeply tied to the lesion, and whether they want to come over or not is another matter. It is recommended that you open up the relationship between the two worlds as soon as possible, and give more benefits in terms of conscription, after all, you have invaded there before, and many people have a great prejudice against this side. ”

"Can you give me a list of 'geniuses'?"

"Yes."

Yi Chen will include the White Grim Reaper. The names of Baron, Pride the Great, Jain the Magician, Mr. Rabbit, and Mr. Zed are passed through the ripples on the water.

"Roger! Thank you very much, but I'll leave it to you to ask questions, right? ”

Pharaoh had expected that Yi Chen, who had first come here, would ask some crucial questions about the ease of obtaining the 'Godhead'.

Who knows, the question thrown by Yi Chen is quite strange.

"In the past few years, in the process of dealing with vicious events, have you encountered any strange things, to be exact, strange things related to the keywords [epidemic], [clown], [abyss], and [whirlpool]?"

This question makes Pharaoh. Tutankhamun frowned slightly, "Wait a minute, I'll have to check it out." ”

His eyes are rolling up and twitching, as if he is flipping through the information at a super fast speed.

Yi Chen can probably see that the status of the pharaoh in front of him is not low, and he is also mainly responsible for the 'management' sector, and it is necessary to trade information with this kind of existence.

The eyeballs suddenly stopped, and the whole person's head was emitting white smoke.

Pharaoh hurriedly ate a long bunch of grapes from his plate, as if he was tired.

"You're a tricky question...... Since about a year and a half ago, some of the teams have reported graffiti anomalies about clowns and black vortices when they entered the corresponding internal scene while dealing with "malignant vectors".

These graffiti tend to appear in inconspicuous corners of the scene, not directly related to the malignant incarnation or the story itself, but more like superfluous, or randomly generated scenes.

However, from the time they came into contact with the malignant vector to the resolution of the entire incident, they were not subjected to graffiti-related substances, people, and other related interventions.

Only a few people reported it, and I guess most people don't report it even if they notice it.

How did Mr. Yi know about this......"

"A friend of mine disappeared in the world of lesions a few years ago, and one of my reasons for coming here was to find his traces.

These keywords are related to the nature of his condition. ”

"Can you tell me the name of this person?" I don't mind using my position as a Administrator to keep some of the team on the lookout for this person, even if he might be in one of the worlds managed by the main material plane. ”

"Portia. Kaufman. ”

(End of chapter)