Chapter 269

When these vesicles appear, the sky is covered with dark green floating light, and the viewer's vision seems to be soaked in the fog, becoming dull and fuzzy.

The auditory hallucinations in Lu Zhengkang's ears were constantly combined, and finally turned into a low, slow, blunt strange sound.

"A strange mortal! He found my eye and then entered my field. I'm really impressed Do you know who I am? " In a word, it is difficult to finish, as if in order to make common people can understand and after constant compression and careful translation.

Lu Zhengkang was silent for a moment and said, "the demon of wisdom, the demon of knowledge and destiny, hermeeus mora, isn't it?"

Mora chuckled for a while. The biggest eyeball in the vesicle narrowed. It seemed to be a dangerous signal of predation, and it seemed to be just pure curiosity. The mood of higher creatures was not inferior. Ordinary people could detect it, just like a line could not see through the plane.

"Yes, you are right. I'm curious about your composure. What gives you such extraordinary courage? When I peep at your destiny, I find a wonderful sight that I have never seen before. Yes, it's you. Will you be my servant? I can give you endless knowledge. "

Lu Zhengkang replied flatly: "I have 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 to see an interesting, singing dragonfly, "ha ha! Mortal, your arrogance is rare! You don't realize the gap between us! You are just a fragment trapped in the boundary of life and death, and I am complete

Lu Zhengkang tone more indifferent, "Oh, very good."

As the incarnation of Bodhisattva, what have you never seen before? It's just a little god who is attached to the upper edge of the flow. Even the original appearance of the universe has not been broken. He is trapped in the samsara of the birth and death of the world. He also wants to let the Bodhisattva be your servant, and he is not afraid of the wind.

Mora looked at the troll carefully. "You're funny, mortal. I haven't been so happy for a long time. As a reward, I decided to open the library to you for one day. What you can learn depends on yourself. "

"That's good, thank you." Lu Zhengkang nodded, indicating that he had to take advantage of it, "but you can't look at me any more."

Once again, in his procrastinating masculine tone, Hermes Mora said, "Oh, don't be so full. Besides, too many mortals have been watched by me. After all, I am the master of secrets. My eyes will be attracted by those excellent fates involuntarily. Ha ha, it's your pleasure.

"There are not a few mortals like you who come to different canons, but they all sink into the ocean of knowledge and refuse to leave for a long time. Many of them become my dependents and servants, and many of them are completely crazy. But don't worry, my favor is only for one day. When you are eager for knowledge again, you can come to me, but at your own risk Ha ha ha ha... "

As the dark green curtain like fluorescence on the sky dissipates, the numerous suspended dark vesicles shrink to nothing one by one, and the floating eyes and wet tentacles retract into the vesicles and disappear together.

He left.

Lu Zhengkang frowned, and the sharp pain on his body disappeared like a tidal current. Finally, it was as low as can be ignored, followed by the comfort and excitement brought by dopamine secretion in his brain.

He took off a little and slowly sat on the high platform panting.

It's also a distress that the avatar is too weak.

When Lu Zhengkang got over it, he stood up and strolled around the hall. Each book on the tall book post could be pulled out. These books seemed to be closely stacked, but in fact they were suspended separately. It didn't mean that we had to start from the top.

Lu Zhengkang read several books, but they were all unknown words. He was not discouraged. He used the memo in the task log to save everything he saw as information.

Individual books are full of garbled codes. This is because the contents above are not understandable by lower creatures, so the characters projected are also disordered. Even if Lu Zhengkang keeps them in memos, they are still useless. Every time you read a book on the same page, it is different. Such ancient books completely transcend the concept of information carrier, and they are communicating Manufacturing information.

Kung Fu is equal to those who have a heart. An hour later, Lu Zhengkang found the dictionary.

There are mutual notes and phonetic symbols in eight languages, including Nord, gurnord, Longyu, bosmo (wood Elven language), Zunmo (deep Elven language), autmo (ancient Elven language), varmo (snow Elven language) and Qimo (variable Elven language).

This dictionary is very thick. It basically contains the customary vocabulary of these eight languages. Lu Zhengkang is a treasure. He carefully includes every page in the memo.

Later, several such dictionaries were found one after another, and almost Lu Zhengkang's language communication task could be completed.

In addition, there are also some drawings with a large number of mechanical structures, which especially attract the attention of Lu Zhengkang. These should be the spirit technology, some of which are forging technology at first sight, and some of which are more ancient and mysterious.

A day passed quickly, and Lu Zhengkang recorded about 500 books. Because the content was too large, the memos became extremely redundant. So he started another column in the task log, called bookshelf. He integrated all the books he had collected before and just now into the bookshelf, and planned to find a catalog to facilitate searching.When Lu Zhengkang put down his books, a deep blue and purple whirlpool suddenly appeared behind him. This is a gate of annihilation, which can travel across time and space. The troll finally looked at the surrounding hall, raised his foot, stepped into the portal and disappeared.

Stepping into the door of annihilation, there was a dark gray world in front of him. However, he was pulled by a pull in front of him and moved very fast. He could not even feel whether he was moving forward or falling.

There was thick fog in front of him, and there were constantly black shadows passing by. At a glance, Jinghong saw a totally frightening and bizarre scene. There were rapidly enlarged bacterial clusters like spheres disappearing behind him. There were countless human like mountain heads howling silently. There were countless star like spheres falling and exploding on an iron ring with a diameter of light years, a piece of suspended broken rock There is a high crystal tower on the broken land, shining all around. A brass mechanical giant walking in the light world, the beating heart of the world

Some are illusions, some are history, some are illusions to history, some are history to illusions, some are scenes in time, some are scenes out of time

Lu Zhengkang saw a lot, but he couldn't write down anything. Instead, a lot of distorted pictures were included in the task log, which was very fuzzy.

In the wolf colony's resting place, a portal opens and Lu Zhengkang steps out.