Blur, twisted, mosaic.

This is Wu Mingkong's first impression of the head of the General Office. He can't tell at all. He is like a twisted line sitting behind the desk.

"What do you think?"

The voice of the head of the headquarters was like a completely distorted ripples that reached Wu Mingkong's ears. Wu Mingkong was a little doubtful if this was a sound or something else.

"I can't see clearly." Wu Mingkong directly explained his point of view, but he couldn't see clearly. The fuzzy mosaic was still very distorted, and if you could see clearly, there would be a ghost.

Wu Mingkong casually pulled a chair and sat down: "You should know what I want to come."

"I don't understand very much, but I'm very confused. Do you really exist or just a concept that exists in my cognition?" The words of the head of the General Office made Wu Mingkong a little confused. What does it mean to exist in the other party's cognition?

"Tell me in detail, I'm a little curious." Wu Mingkong felt that he seemed to have discovered something big.

"My memory tells me that you are the confinement of the No. 3 confinement of the taboo level, the evil god seed, codenamed the Star Swallowing, and I personally hosted it, but there was a conflict in my perception. In fact, I did not contain you. Even when Simon reported it, I didn't realize that there was a No. 3 confinement, just as if you appeared out of thin air and were implanted into everyone's memory out of thin air." The head of the headquarters said it in a hurry.

This made Wu Mingkong a little curious, and it seemed to involve the mechanism of the copy system to arrange identity.

"So you want to meet me?"

"Yes, I want to see you."

"Then what?"

"It's gone."

Wu Mingkong discovered that the stronger his strength, the more straightforward he seemed. Because no one could beat him, no one dared to take action even if he did his best.

The head of the headquarters is very straightforward, and Wu Mingkong is also very straightforward. He just asks and answers directly if he has anything, and there are not so many fancy words to cover up.

"You don't play by the routine. Shouldn't you ask me about my origin?" Wu Mingkong was speechless. The process was wrong.

"Ah, you talk about your origin. I have no interest in you. I just want to see what you look like." The head of the chief officer was not very interested in Wu Mingkong at all, and he was just curious to see him.

However, his curiosity was not as strong as Wu Mingkong, and Wu Mingkong had a strong interest in the head of the headquarters.

"That's okay, I'm interested in you. How can you marry a wife when you look like this?" Wu Mingkong wanted to know this question.

The head of the headquarters was silent and waited for a long time before saying, "My ideal is to pursue the mystery between the stars. Love is just clouds and smoke to me."

"I just can't find it, I'm so proud." Wu Mingkong complained directly.

"What about you, how do you find a wife when you look like this?" The head of the chief officer naturally saw the essence of Wu Mingkong's devouring everything, so he retorted without hesitation.

"My ideal is to explore knowledge and truth. Love is just clouds and smoke to me." Wu Mingkong was silent for a moment, thinking that the other party's words made sense.

The two sighed, their wives were really out of the blue. Given their current situation, they were basically single for the rest of their lives.

"I won't talk nonsense to you. I heard from your finance director that you have made a star-track ritual? Let's change it. I'll give you something, and you lend me this thing to see." Wu Mingkong was going to use the experimental data of the innate true body he summarized with the other party.

Although these data cannot immediately converge the distortion phenomenon of the head of the headquarters, with this data, at least he will make more progress in this aspect.

After all, Wu Mingkong's innate true body integrates the essence of various systems such as internal alchemy, superpowers, and wizards. It can be said that it is a manifestation of the integration of various systems of Wu Mingkong.

"Are you sure? This situation in me is from the star orbit ritual."

To be honest, Wu Mingkong was unable to read the mind because of the situation in the head of the headquarters, so he asked, otherwise he would just read the mind and restart it.

"I don't practice, I'll take a look." Wu Mingkong said there was no problem at all.

To be honest, it is because the two of them are abnormal, and the feeling of meeting friends in the rare mood of Wu Mingkong, the director of the headquarters and Wu Mingkong, would exchange their experiences with each other, otherwise, no bird will be birds on each other.

"This is a long story..."

"It's okay, I have time, so we can talk about it slowly." Wu Mingkong took out a containment and stuffed it into his mouth, treating it as listening to the story.

Then the other party's soul link came over and directly compressed and packed the star-orbit ritual to Wu Mingkong. Wu Mingkong was not vague and threw away the experimental data of the innate true body. He said that he would give it, but it was not an important thing anyway. Although this thing is a manifestation of Wu Mingkong's integration of the individual system, it is actually outdated.

Of course, the two of them don’t have time to talk slowly, and just communicate directly at the spiritual level. When can they talk with their mouths, especially various huge information, they cannot be explained thoroughly. It will be more intuitive to directly show it at the spiritual level.

Wu Mingkong was very satisfied with the star orbit ceremony, and the head of the headquarters was also very satisfied with the experimental data of the innate true body.

Although the star-orbit rituals require the consuming of reason to release, for Wu Mingkong, reason is just a cloud of clouds. With his firm mental state, it may be normal thinking if it becomes a negative state.

Negative is positive.

Wu Mingkong looked up the star orbit rituals, but did not find the star orbit rituals that had similarities to Ron. Logically speaking, all the star orbit rituals were written by the head of the General Office, how could it be that there was no?

Could it be that it was a new star-orbit ritual developed by others on their own? But it was too true.

"If it's convenient, can you tell me the origin of the Star Orbit Ritual?" Wu Mingkong asked suddenly.

The head of the General Office was not surprised. He knew that Wu Mingkong would definitely ask: "The star-orbit ritual comes from the containment, the taboo level number 1, the origin of everything."

"The origin of everything?"

"I call it the origin of everything, but it's actually just a residual text on half a page of paper. This half page is a kind of text that I can't understand, but the weird thing is that I can understand it."

"From these remaining words, I understand that what is recorded on this half page is a mysterious ritual that can guide the stars in the sky, but unfortunately it is only half."
Chapter completed!