Chapter 197 Storage room and knowledge, the legend descends(1/2)
Chapter 197 Hidden Rooms and Knowledge, the Legend Arrives
Author: The fog dissipates
Chapter 197 Hidden Rooms and Knowledge, the Legend Arrives
In the hole more than ten meters deep, the red blood light and the golden light of the legendary creature itself emitted a dazzling light. As everyone watched, their spirits suddenly flickered, chaos, madness, distortion... rushed into the sea of people's minds, and the faces of the wizards
There was some pain on his face, barely resisting the mental impact.
Chu Ming stood in front of everyone. The impact he received was the strongest and clearest. He felt a trace of obsession in this chaotic and crazy spirit. No, maybe it shouldn't be said to be obsession. This is like
Some kind of paranoid rule.
This chaotic mental fluctuation did not stop, but became more intense. Chu Ming heard some faint murmurs in his mind.
"Transfer...trade...knowledge..."
"Wise……"
The babble was intermittently, and then became more and more indistinct, turning into an extremely chaotic noise.
Before Chu Ming could react, the red-gold light in front of him was wrapped in darkness. The darkness quickly spread to all directions, wrapping him in a dark world.
Chu Ming sensed that this dark world seemed to be constructed by a spirit of huge will, and madness was flowing in the darkness around him.
Opposite him, endless blood gushes out, forming a majestic and huge bloody figure.
"pay……"
The bloody figure flickered for a moment, the chaotic aura above it calmed down, and the bloody light in his eyes seemed to bring a gleam of wisdom.
"Narende, I said, we will meet again."
Chu Ming looked up at the bloody figure as tall as the sky and the earth. He secretly prepared the witchcraft for night teleportation and shouted vigilantly: "Carlos, what is your purpose?!"
The bloody figure flashed, and laughter lingered in the entire dark space, "Narende, don't get me wrong, everything I did was not for Carlos, the only thing I can do is to realize God's purpose."
"Completely implement the will of the God of the Cangshi."
Chu Ming's expression remained unchanged and his vigilance did not diminish, "What is the purpose of the God of the Cangshi?"
When the bloody figure heard this, his body gradually shrank and returned to the normal height of the human body. It was not known whether it was Carlos or the god of the hidden room. The bloody figure said:
"The God of the Tibetan Chamber is a weak god born from the depths of the bloodline. Inspired by the 'wisdom' of one of the Seven Gods, the priest's duty is to manage the depths of the bloodline, store knowledge, and convey knowledge in an era when knowledge is not apparent.
Return it to the world.”
"His purpose has only one purpose from beginning to end, and that is to obey the divine will of the ancient righteous god 'wisdom' and spread knowledge throughout the world."
When Chu Ming heard this, his expression changed, "Is distortion the knowledge you are talking about?!"
The bloody figure spread his hands, and Chu Ming saw helplessness on his face, which was only bloody.
"Aberrations are indeed born after the spread of knowledge."
"This is because after the darkness polluted the depths of the bloodline, it also polluted the phantom of the god left behind by the God of the Hidden Room."
"The God of the Tibetan Chamber himself was born from the vortex of the source of the mixture of divine power, bloodline power and knowledge. As long as Intinuit's 'knowledge' reaches prosperity, the God of the Tibetan Chamber can be resurrected and the god will come to the world."
"But the problem now is that before the God of the Tibetan Chamber has recovered, the darkness has polluted the knowledge of the existence of the God of the Tibetan Chamber. After being polluted, this knowledge has become incomprehensible and full of stubbornness and madness. Even if ordinary people are
If you get a little bit of it, you will become crazy and become a slave dominated by knowledge."
"As you can see, the distortion is only an external manifestation. In fact, the real distortion is the taboo knowledge that pollutes the human spirit. The madness hidden in the blood is enough to swallow everything, including the blood owner himself."
"This is why ordinary people will irreversibly be destroyed after accepting the pollution of aberrations. Only knights or wizards with extraordinary power can resist."
After Chu Ming listened, he remained silent.
The God of the Hidden Room, who is trapped in darkness, even if he no longer exists and is only a shadow, must obey the divine decree of "wisdom" and spread knowledge to the world. Even if this knowledge has been contaminated and has become a taboo, but
God is not conscious, he cannot discern, he just acts instinctively in compliance with his duties.
In this way, the truth behind the distortion spread by the Truth Society became clear. The dark wizard was enveloped by the will of the God of the Chamber, who only had obsession, and became the messenger of "knowledge".
What was originally an act of salvation has turned into an act of destruction due to the existence of forbidden knowledge.
Chu Ming's mind was filled with cluttered thoughts. He squinted his eyes and looked at the bloody figure opposite, "Why are you telling me this?"
Carlos smiled when he heard this, "Narende, I have been waiting for someone to save me and rescue me from the quagmire of knowledge."
"For so many years, I have acted carefully and never dared to go against the will of the God of the Library. I can only shrink the power of the Truth Society and reduce the activities of the Truth Society as much as possible."
As he spoke, Carlos's voice turned cold, "Otherwise, do you think that the Fengyang Empire alone can resist God's will?"
"Just because of the royal family's losers?"
Numerous questions were answered, and a look of surprise appeared on Chu Ming's face.
No wonder the actions of the Society of Truth seem to be so contradictory. They obviously follow the will of the God of the Cangshi to spread knowledge, but there are very few deformed wizards above the epic level who personally take action. These limit-breaking wizards of the Society have even been huddled in the Red Crystal City.
Do not participate in any war.
No wonder Carlos had such an ambivalent attitude towards him, taking action at every turn and withholding his hand from him at every turn. It turned out that he had been carefully resisting the will of the God of the Crypt.
Seeing that Chu Mingming had understood, Carlos continued to speak: "Narende, I have been paying attention to you since the Border Wizard Tower. I can feel that you seem to have escaped the limitations of the world and become a treasure for the Tibetan Chamber.
God's stored knowledge brings new changes.
Somehow, I feel the guidance of fate and the variables that this world tells me, but you are very vigilant and I can't find any chance to contact you."
Carlos looked at him, paused, with a faint smile on his face, "But the amazing thing is that the god of the hidden room actually contacted you personally in that dream. This made me realize that maybe 'wisdom'
'Also leaving some things to the God of the Tibetan Room that I don't know. Perhaps the spread of knowledge is not endless."
"Just like I can chat freely with you here now, this shows that the will of the god of the hidden room has not stopped."
"It seems that 'wisdom' may have predicted all this happening a long time ago and left us a glimmer of hope."
With a faint smile on his face, Carlos stretched out his right hand and inserted it into his heart.
There was a puff, but no blood spattered out. At the heart of the bloody figure, Chu Ming actually saw a golden tree root shining with divine brilliance and exuding endless majesty.
Chu Ming's eyes flashed, and in the endless chaos, a majestic divine radiance lit up in front of him. He raised his head and saw a god's mansion standing quietly in the chaos between heaven and earth, and the golden radiance emanating from his body shone brightly.
Light up the chaos.
Suddenly, Carlos' disembodied voice came from afar, pulling him back into the dark space.
"Since conversation is allowed by the God of the Tibetan Chamber, entrusting the key to knowledge to you should be within the scope of His will."
After saying that, the bloody figure pulled out the golden tree root from his chest, and the golden tree root floated out from his palm and fell into Chu Ming's hand.
Carlos couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the will of the God of the Tibetan Chamber was not interfered with. This also confirmed his conjecture that "wisdom" must have left something to the God of the Tibetan Room that he didn't know about.
On the opposite side, Chu Ming took the golden tree root, and the divine light shone on his hand. He felt a burning sensation pass from the palm of his hand to his blood and spirit.
At this time, the history book next to him also sensed the birth of a new card and turned the pages.
【Root Divinity】
【quality:???】
[Remarks: The key to the knowledge storage room]
Looking at the golden tree root in his hand, Chu Ming was shocked in his heart. This was the first time he saw an item without quality indicators.
Carlos looked at him quietly and explained: "This is the remaining authority of the God of the Vault. With it, you can open the knowledge vault, obtain forbidden knowledge from the vault, or research and modify it."
Research."
"Knowledge itself is power, representing information that transmits energy. The huge forbidden knowledge in the Tibetan Chamber is enough to allow you to break through to the legendary level. But after accepting the forbidden knowledge to gain power, even if you defeat the God of the Tibetan Chamber, the forbidden knowledge will not
will disappear, and you will become a new container of knowledge, the new...god of the closet."
"As for how to purify the knowledge that pollutes the darkness, to be honest, I don't have this ability, nor do I have any method."
"Since the God of the Cangshi has chosen you, let me look forward to it."
After Carlos finished speaking, the bloody figure shook more violently, and the surrounding darkness also rolled more violently.
Chu Ming grasped the hot golden tree roots and nodded solemnly.
Carlos looked at Chu Ming and said intermittently, "Go back. The remaining gods are about to come to the world with the help of legendary power. How far can you go? Run away as far as you can... until you find a way to solve the distortion."
"Oh, by the way... Narender... my full name is Carlos Renteria, you will be the last person in this world to know me..."
As soon as the words fell, there was a click... The darkness around Chu Ming actually made the sound of shattering glass, and invisible spider webs spread around.
Snapped!
Thunder light pours in, and purple light illuminates the entire dark space.
The bloody figure stood at the end of the darkness, watching Chu Ming go away. He murmured: "Believe in the wisdom of 'wisdom'..."
"After all...I have nothing to believe in..."
Rumble... Thunder sounded clearly in Chu Ming's ears. He came back to his senses and looked around.
He found that he was still standing in front of the cave entrance, staring at the golden-red light flowing under the ground. The people behind him were also watching, and there was no strange look on their faces. It seemed that his situation just happened in an instant.
Chu Ming lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand. The golden tree roots were flowing with flames in his hands. If the divinity of the roots were not still there, he would have thought that he was dreaming just now.
He was stunned for a moment. Allen, who was attentive at the side, noticed something was wrong with Chu Ming and asked worriedly: "Narende, are you okay?"
To be continued...