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The latest website: Mag's forward footsteps stopped instantly, and he said with a look of shock: "System, don't you mean you want to slice and study the Old Ones?"

"The knowledge left by our ancestors tells us that any organic creature has the potential to be food. Cutting through the complicated mist on the surface of things, the essence is the same. Whether the old rulers can eat is not a problem, the problem is steaming Braised in brown sauce would be more delicious." The system replied calmly.

Mag opened his mouth, but couldn't find any words to refute for a while.

"So, the host only needs to obtain a 500g piece of meat and hand it in as the research object of this system." The system continued.

"Wait." Mag frowned, suddenly realized that something was wrong, rolled his eyes and said, "That's the Old One, the undead being sealed before the endless ages, the existence with terrifying abilities, now you let me To cut a piece of his meat for you to slice and study? Isn’t this task beyond the scope? I’m a chef! What’s wrong with complaining a few more words on Weibo that the food is not delicious? They didn’t curse me for catching it Are the Old Ones doing research?"

"Uh..." The system was silent for a while, and said: "After the doomsday ruler appeared, the food chain of this world has indeed exceeded the upper limit of punishment set at the beginning, which is the so-called superclass."

"Then I refuse this mission." Mag said without thinking.

If the doomsday ruler was so easy to chop, the people back then wouldn't have to work hard to seal it here. Wouldn't it be delicious to share a catty of meat for each person and take it home?

Judging from the words of the system, the person who threw him into this world at the beginning probably didn't study the world seriously. This is beyond the scope of the system's assistance. He doesn't believe that an unscrupulous food system can handle the doomsday ruler .

Not everyone can have both.

"Mission successful: the host will obtain a comprehensive inspection report of the new species, including race analysis, various tolerance studies, and weakness analysis..." The system's very seductive voice sounded again.

"Inspection report?" Mag frowned, getting into trouble.

I have to say that this task reward is indeed very attractive.

Most of the fear of the old rulers stems from the fear of the unknown, otherwise there is nothing scary about the tentacle monsters alone, and some are perverts with this hobby.

If the system can provide a comprehensive test report,

Tear off the mysterious cloak of the old dominators, maybe they can really find a way for them to deal with the doomsday dominators.

He didn't want to pin his hopes on those gods who didn't know whether they existed. The feeling of having his destiny in his own hands was the most wonderful feeling.

"The mission failed?"

"Mission failed: I believe that the host will not have to receive punishment at that time."

= " = Convex

Mag chose to accept the task.

Of course, whether he takes it or not, the mission is there, and the countdown has started.

Disturbed by the system, the terrifying atmosphere created by the weird bonfire party was almost lost. When thinking that the crazy beliefs of these guys might become the next breeding target of the system, Mag suddenly felt that the so-called horror became Dull.

But since the party has already been contracted, Mag will naturally go to see it.

He crossed the woods, knocked out a demon that looked like a lookout, and stood on the branch of a big tree about 100 meters away from the campfire.

A huge bonfire was burning on the flat ground not far away. Hundreds of naked demons, humans, orcs, etc. were dancing around the bonfire in a twisted and weird dance.

The light and shade of the fire shone on their madly grinning faces, and there was a strange light in their eyes.

And right in front of the bonfire, a two-meter-tall, slender man like a bamboo pole was waving a black scepter with disheveled hair, and the devil-like whisper was sung from his mouth.

They seemed to be carrying out some kind of sacrificial ceremony, and the bamboo pole-like man should be the sacrificial priest, only he was still wearing a tattered black robe.

Animal corpses were scattered all over the place around the bonfire, with their heads facing the bonfire.

Mag frowned as he watched this weird and lewd scene. If he was not mentally strong, he might be stunned on the spot.

However, his gaze was quickly fixed on the three children who were tied up in front of the thin bamboo pole-like priest. They were three children under ten years old, two girls and one boy, tied back to back by a rope. Together, they screamed in horror, which was even more terrifying when mixed with singing and whispering.

The singing stopped abruptly, and the priest walked up to the three children, holding the scepter high above his head, as if he was about to smash it down.

Everyone present grinned grinningly and surrounded the three children, with red lights flashing in their eyes, as if they were looking at the food that had already been served.

"Use our blood sacrifice to help the gods get out of trouble!" The priest shouted loudly.

"kill!"

Those guys took out daggers and sharp branches from nowhere, and stabbed towards their own heart.

And the priest also smashed the scepter in his hand towards the three children with a crazy face.

"These bastards!" Mag's complexion changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out by him, turning into a long rainbow and heading straight for the priest.

"Why are they all dead?" About three minutes later, Irina appeared, looking at the somewhat tragic scene, and asked a little bit puzzled.

"In order to prevent them from committing suicide, I killed them." Mag shrugged, then pointed at the three comatose children lying on the grass beside him, looked at Irina and said, "Can you erase their memories?" ?”

"Okay." Irina walked towards the three children, chanting a spell silently, and with a wave of her hand, three golden streamers sank between their eyebrows.

After a while, Crassus and Julian also came back.

"Guys who are bewitched by the devil are all equally disgusting." Crassus raised his hand and burned the corpses to ashes.

"They should be performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony. I heard them say that they want to help the gods get out of trouble." Mag frowned.

"Yes, and this kind of action should have lasted for a few days. The demonic energy in the core area is becoming stronger, and that guy may be ready to get out of trouble." Julian also said with a serious expression.

"Let's go, you'll know if you go and have a look." Irina waved her hand and set up a barrier near the three children, and walked towards the sealed place first.

"There is nothing that one fireball can't solve. If there are, then ten more." Crassus smiled confidently.

"Frost may not be able to prevent the leakage of magic energy, but it can freeze all living things." Julian also said calmly.

Mag was amazed by the confidence of the two big brothers, and also kept up with the pace. After hesitating for a while, he still whispered: "Then what... can I cut up some of that guy's meat and go back later?"

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