Chapter 245: Secret knowledge, taboo history

When these vesicles appeared, the sky was shrouded in dark green light, and the viewer's sight seemed to be swept in by the mist, becoming dull and blurred.
The auditory hallucinations in Lu Zhengkang's ears continued to combine, and finally turned into a low, slow, and dull strange sound.
"A strange mortal! He found my gaze, and then entered my realm. It really impressed me... Do you know who I am?" The sentence was finished with difficulty, as if for good Make the commonplace understandable and go through constant compression and careful translation.
Lu Zhengkang was silent for a while, and said: "The demon of wisdom, the demon of knowledge and destiny, Hermayus?? Mora, isn't it?"
Mora laughed lowly for a while, the biggest eyeball in the vesicle squinted, which seemed to be a dangerous predator signal, and it seemed to be just pure curiosity. The emotions of higher creatures are not something inferior mortals can detect, just like a line. A transparent scene.
"Yes, what you said is not wrong. I am curious about your composure, what gives you such extraordinary courage? When I peered into your destiny, I found an unprecedented wonderful sight. Yes, it is you, you are willing Be my servant? I can give you endless knowledge."
Lu Zhengkang replied calmly: "I have the courage, just because I am not afraid of death, and I don't think you are higher than me, why should I be your servant?"
Mora laughed, as if she saw a funny, singing dragonfly, "Hahaha! Mortal, your arrogance is really rare! You can't realize the gap between us! You are just a trapped Fragments in the boundary of life and death, and I am complete!"
Lu Zhengkang's tone became more and more indifferent, "Oh, pretty good."
As the incarnation of a Bodhisattva, what big winds and waves have you never seen? Nothing more than a small attached to the upper edge currents. Even the universe has not been broken. He is trapped in the cycle of birth and death of the world. He wants to let the Bodhisattva be your servant, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue.
Mora looked at the trollman carefully, "You are funny, mortal, I haven't been so happy for a long time. As your reward, I decided to open the library to you for one day. What you can learn is up to you."
"That's great, thank you." Lu Zhengkang nodded, expressing that of course it must be beneficial, "but you don't look at me again in the future."
Hermayus?? Mora once again instructed in his procrastinating male tone: "Oh, don't talk so full. Besides, there are too many mortals being watched by me. After all, I am the master of secrets. The eyes will be involuntarily attracted by those excellent destinies. Ha ha, this is your honor.
"There are not a few mortals like you who have come to the different classics, but they all sink into the ocean of knowledge for a long time, and many of them turn into my dependents and slaves, and many are completely crazy. But rest assured, my Grace is only one day. When you desire knowledge again, you can come to me, but at your own risk...Hahahahaha..."
As the dark green curtain-like fluorescence on the sky dissipated, the countless dark vesicles in suspension also shrank to nothing. Those floating eyes and wet tentacles retracted into the vesicles and disappeared.
He left.
Lu Zhengkang frowned, the pain in his body disappeared like a tide, and finally it was so low that he could ignore it, followed by the comfort and excitement brought by the secretion of dopamine in the brain.
He was a little relieved, and slowly sat on the high platform to catch his breath.
The incarnation is too weak, which is also a distress.
When Lu Zhengkang eased, he stood up and wandered in the hall. Every book on the tall book column can be extracted. These books seem to be closely stacked, but are actually suspended separately. It does not mean that you must start from above. take.
Lu Zhengkang flipped through several books, all of which were unrecognizable texts. He was not discouraged, using the memo in the mission log to convert everything he saw into information and save it.
Some books are all garbled. This is because the content above is not understandable by lower creatures, so the projected characters are also chaotic and disorderly. Even if Lu Zhengkang saves it in a memo, it is still useless. The same page book, Every time you look at it, it is different. Such classics completely surpass the concept of information carriers, and they convey and create information.
Hard work pays off. An hour later, Lu Zhengkang found the dictionary.
There are mutual annotations and phonetic symbols in eight languages, including Nordic, Old Nordic, Dragon, Bosmo (Wood Elvish), Dymo (Deep Elvish), and Altmo (Old Elvish) , Famo (Snow Elf), Qimo (Change Elf).
This dictionary is very thick, and basically contains the customary vocabulary of these eight languages. Lu Zhengkang, if he is a treasure, carefully includes every page in the memo.
Later, several such dictionaries were found one after another, and Lu Zhengkang's language task was almost completed.
In addition, there are some drawings with a large number of mechanical structures that particularly attracted Lu Zhengkang's attention. These should be the wizard technology ~EbookFREE.me~ Some of them are Dymer's technology at first glance, and some are more ancient and mysterious.
One day passed quickly. Lu Zhengkang recorded about 500 books. Because the content was too large, the memo became extremely redundant, so he created a new column in the task log called Bookshelf. The contents of all the books collected by Hecai are integrated into the bookshelf, and I plan to make a catalog for easy searching.
Lu Zhengkang put down the book in his hand, and a deep blue-purple vortex suddenly appeared behind him. This is a door of annihilation, which can travel across time and space. The trollman finally took a look at the surrounding hall and lifted his foot into the portal and disappeared.
Stepping into the door of annihilation, there was a dark gray world in front of him, and he was moved so fast by the pulling force in front of him, he could not even feel whether he was moving forward or falling.
There was dense fog in front of me, and black shadows kept flashing by. At a glimpse, I saw a completely terrifying and bizarre scene. The rapidly magnifying sphere of bacterial clusters disappeared behind me in an instant, and there were countless humanoid mountains. The head hissed silently, and countless star-shaped of light fell and exploded on an iron ring with a diameter of light-years in the void. A tall crystal tower was erected on a suspended broken land and shining brightly around, one in the light world. The brass mechanical giant wandering in, refutes the beating heart of the world...
Some are illusions, some are history, some are illusions to history, some are history to illusions, some are sights in time, and some are sights outside of time...
Lu Zhengkang saw a lot, but couldn't write down anything, but the mission log included a lot of distorted pictures, which were blurry.
At the resting place of the wolves, a portal opened and Lu Zhengkang stepped out.
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