Chapter 1560 The Controller of Split Personality?
In just a moment, Lin Huang finished reading the information, but did not extract much useful information.
This waitress with rabbit ears is completely an ordinary person without cultivation, and she doesn't have any information about practitioners in her memory.
"In this city, ordinary people don't know the existence of practitioners at all?" Lin Huang frowned slightly.
This was something he hadn't expected before. According to his previous guess, there should be a lot of practitioners among the local residents here. Even small-scale battles caused by slight friction will produce visions and be seen by people.
But in the memory of this girl with rabbit ears, most of these visions were identified as weather phenomena by authorities, and a small part were identified as man-made aircraft.
In the memory information of the rabbit-eared girl, apart from simple maps and some common sense knowledge of the world, there are almost no other useful things for Lin Huang.
"It seems that we still need to find a practitioner first..." Lin Huang tapped the table with his left finger, and slowly passed the coffee cup to his mouth with his right hand and took another sip.
After a moment of thought, colorless and invisible parasitic seeds were released from his body and flew away in all directions.
He doesn't dare to use divine sense rashly yet, but parasitic seeds can be used. Because without the use of divine sense, parasitic seeds are unlikely to be discovered.
Of course, he didn't spread it in a large area, but controlled the parasitic seeds within a range of about five kilometers around him.
After all, the wider the area where the parasitic seeds are distributed, the higher the probability of encountering a strong person. And his current main purpose is just to collect information, and he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble before the official operation begins.
Lin Huang was drinking coffee casually while silently watching the real-time monitoring screen sent back by hundreds of parasitic seeds.
After less than five minutes, he found several guys who seemed to be practitioners.
Since there was no detection with divine sense, and there were no energy fluctuations coming from these people, Lin Huang could only make a simple judgment based on the images transmitted by the parasitic seeds.
In Lin Huang's words, it is to observe a person's spirit and other things, in fact, it is purely based on subjective feelings.
After locking down several suspects, Lin Huang thought for a while, gave up appearing directly in front of the opponent, but controlled a few parasitic seeds, and burrowed into the bodies of several suspects.
There were four people who were parasitized, but only one of them was a real practitioner, and the other three were just ordinary people.
Knowing this result from the feedback from the parasitic seeds, Lin Huang was a little embarrassed.
But he was thick-skinned enough, and quickly broke away from the embarrassment, and began to extract the information that the parasitic seed had obtained from the practitioner's mind.
This cultivator is a silt monster.
This kind of monster is completely a lump of dark brown mud-like creature, and it doesn't show any energy at all. Not to mention being energetic, even if Lin Huang stood in front of it, he couldn't find where its face was.
The reason why this monster is locked is purely because this monster is the only silt monster within the monitoring range of hundreds of parasitic seeds.
This slime monster is a rank seven False God. From its memory, Lin Huang finally extracted some useful information.
In this magical city, the ratio of ordinary people to practitioners is 9:1, and practitioners live in the world of ordinary people.
What makes Lin Huang more strange is that in the memory of this silt monster, the practitioners with the lowest combat power in this world are all False Gods, and there are no practitioners under the gods. Under the False God, there are ordinary people directly, and the practitioners in the middle are completely disconnected.
And it seems that since ancient times, the information of practitioners in this world has been completely isolated from all ordinary people.
Ordinary people don't have any worship or belief in practitioners, and they don't even know the existence of practitioners.
Even if ordinary people occasionally see things about practitioners, they will automatically forget them.
For practitioners, it is also a default unspoken rule not to show their abilities and supernatural powers in front of ordinary people, and no one will do anything to ordinary people.
The ooze monster doesn't know exactly why it can't do anything to ordinary people, but the information extracted from its memory shows that killing ordinary people seems to cause bad things to happen.
As a result, ordinary people and practitioners have been living in peace in a strange state.
Lin Huang felt that this social structure, although obviously man-made, felt a little interesting.
What made Lin Huang even more interesting was that as he read the information, he found that this city was different from any city he had seen before.
"Is there an inner world that looks like a reflection..." Lin Huang murmured, and the interest in his eyes became brighter.
He obtained a very special piece of information from the slime monster's memory.
He has only seen the surface of this city so far. But hidden under the surface, the city has another look.
As long as through a portal, practitioners can enter the inner world of this city.
It was an identical city, but there were no ordinary people, only practitioners.
There are marketplaces where various items are traded, there are various channels for obtaining information, and there are more killings and fights that may happen at any time...
Compared with the peace and tranquility of the outer world, although the inner world also has a certain order, it presents more of the wanton growth of madness and desire.
Practitioners fight life and death in the inner world, and when they return to the outer world, they blend into the circle of ordinary people.
The years are quiet and good, and the fireworks are in the world.
Lin Huang even secretly guessed that the owner of the city lord seal of this phantom city might be a patient with split personality.
After reading the memory of the ooze monster, Lin Huang felt that it was a pity that he did not find any information about the seal of the city master and the owner of the seal of the city master.
In the slime monster's memory, there is no information about this aspect.
Although there were no direct clues about the seal of the city lord, Lin Huang didn't feel any frustration. At least, he already knew the existence of the other world, and knew how to enter it. It's only a matter of time before more clues are found.
After all, the silt monster is just a False God, and it can be regarded as the existence with the lowest combat power in this magic city. If Magic City is regarded as a game, it is just a mob in this game.
According to the thinking of the game designer, it is unlikely to put too much important information on this roadside mob.
According to the urine set in the game, the more powerful the monster, the more information it will have.
And now this game has also opened a new hidden map, which will undoubtedly give players more gains.
Lin Huang is not worried about obtaining more information later.
After reading the coordinates of the nearest entrance to the inner world from the mind of the slime monster, Lin Huang disappeared without hesitation...