Chapter 873

Wilcox and Professor Angie could not wait and waited excitedly for Suze to talk further.

Wilcox is a very stubborn sculptor with a sensitive heart.

Professor Anji has a passionate pursuit of unknown archaeological knowledge.

Therefore, the two men are really very brave. Even if kesulu is obviously disturbing, they still put on a posture of pursuing to the end.

To this end, they coincidentally pacified Suze, a "masked ksuru", and decided not to tell anyone the secret.

However, their strong thirst for knowledge still makes them want to know some problems from Su Ze's mouth.

So they looked at Suze eagerly together, waiting for him to say something.

"You should have something else to say about ksuru and the old rulers?"

Professor Angie said.

Su Ze shook his head slightly: "no, I don't think there's anything to say. In fact, I don't know more than you."

I believe you!

Professor Angie thought to himself that he didn't look like a 90 year old man quickly. He opened the precious red wine and took out his precious food to entertain Suze and Wilcox.

After a hospitable reception, Professor Anji earnestly asked Suze, "say something, everything about kesulu."

Suze still shook his head.

Professor Angie's face turned red. He said seriously, "in the past 90 years, I have devoted more than 70 years to the cause of archaeology. I know a lot from the ancient customs of the Indians to the pyramids of the Inca Empire, from ancient Egypt to the Euphrates River."

"Cuneiform script, knot rope chronicle, hieroglyphic script, bronze utensils... I am very fascinated with each kind, and I have been crazy about and pursued each kind."

"They have a clear track, like a string of pearls, which are connected one after another according to the law, which is very wonderful... Through these traces, we can see what people thought at that time, what their ancestors thought, and what their offspring thought..."

"The ancient Egyptian mummy immortality legend, pyramid construction, is such a concept inherited from generation to generation, and finally became a miracle in the world."

"But kesulu and laleier are different... It's a completely different system, like a corner that has never been found or understood."

"Mr. Suze, I want to know about ksuru, laleier, those old rulers, and those mysterious and ancient cultures. Please tell me where all this came from, where it started, and what it is like now. "

"Even if it is just some of the teachings of ksuru, even if it has been repeated in my manuscript records, I am very willing to listen to you."

Speaking of this, he took a mouthful of red wine.

Then point the wine glass at Suze.

"Say something, Mr. Suze. I don't have any other requirements. I just hope you can say more to me."

Su Ze's expression gradually returned to plain: "so, what do you want to know?"

Since professor Wilcox and Professor Angie both want to know the relevant information of kesulu so much and believe that Suze knows a lot of insiders, Suze simply doesn't pretend to know nothing, but changes his identity slightly according to their guess.

Seeing that Su Ze finally "admitted" his identity, Professor Anji smiled with relief.

He said, "we want to know everything, as long as you are willing to say what you want to say."

"Everything."

Wilcox nodded hurriedly: "yes, everything."

Su Ze looked at these two more and more people, but he felt speechless - the exploration of knowledge was originally a good thing, but it's a pity that you gave birth to the wrong world.

In the ksuru world, the logic of everything is that the more you know, the more you are concerned by evil gods, the faster you die.

"Well, let me say, the so-called old rulers and gods."

"From the beginning of the birth of the universe, the great God asatos sleeps and his dreams appear, forming our present world... Asatos has descendants such as nayattolap and SAB Nicholas. As you know, kesulu is the grandson of asatos's descendants and the former dominator."

"For these gods, our human values of good and evil are meaningless, and our human existence is meaningless. Human beings live on civilized islands, sail out, explore unknown knowledge, and encounter gods and destroy them. It is just like a nest of ants trying to climb into the master's bedroom. "

"Human beings cannot understand the language and communication of gods. When human beings see kesulu, they will go crazy, die or alienate uncontrollably, and become extreme. It is not human beings, but a new species..."

This monotonous and empty description undoubtedly makes it difficult for Professor Angie and Wilcox to be satisfied.

Although this is a sufficiently novel theological system, they want to see not the emergence of new gods, but more evidence, more knowledge and more culture.

"Mr. Suze, when did the worship of ksuru begin and which civilization first began?" Asked Professor Angie.

Su Ze shook his head slightly: "no... such a question is meaningless."

"What kind of question is meaningful?" Professor Anji restrained his urgent thirst for knowledge and asked Su Ze.

"Mr. Wilcox's dream is meaningful." Suze said, "shouldn't we pay attention to it?"

"Mr. Wilcox has never been in contact with the ksuru sect, but he was summoned by some kind of call. In his dream, he saw laleier and heard the call of ksuru."

"It's like a child who lived in the mountains since childhood. He actually heard the call of God, and went to the garden of Eden in his dream and heard the voice... Such a miracle has surpassed the prayers of all sects."

Suze looked at Wilcox.

"We should think like this. You may be the one who has been favored by kesulu. Through you, we can know that there are gods, old rulers and lalaier in the world. "

Wilcox was stunned by Su Ze's remark: is that so? Can you still understand this?

I'm loved by kosuru?

"What am I going to do? What should I do? "

Suze said: "then wait for the next dream. We are all waiting by your side to see if we can contact the miracle of kesulu. Therefore, we are further summoned and get more relevant knowledge."

This

Wilcox was a little uncertain. His eyes wandered at the grotesque relief he had brought.

Professor Angie is a full activist. After hearing Suze's suggestion, he immediately said: "very good! That's it... Wilcox, how about you stay with me today? "

Wilcox was surprised: "today?"

"Yes, today, of course, and preferably now!"

Professor Angie said, "do you want to sleep, boy?"

"You can drink more red wine and start a good dream here or in my bedroom."

Wilcox quickly declined, saying that he was not prepared to be observed by anyone when he was sleeping, even his parents. In order to pursue freedom and celibacy, he did not even live in the college, but lived with several equally lonely artists, each with their own independent space.

But Professor Angie is more stubborn than him. He keeps persuading him, and even doesn't hesitate to use his contacts accumulated over the years.

Wilcox can't think of how strong a person network an authoritative professor who lives to the age of 90 can have.

Two calls and completely beat Wilcox.

The first call, the dean of the college from Wilcox, told him that he must respect the elderly, especially Professor Angie, or he might consider withdrawing his study qualification and graduation certificate.

The second call came from one of Wilcox's most admired sculptors. He asked about Wilcox's relationship with Professor Angie, and was eager to teach Wilcox some practical carving skills.

Wilcox trembled excitedly and hurriedly said that his relationship with Professor Angie was like that between grandpa and grandson. He was absolutely close and like a family.

A coercion, a inducement.

Wilcox felt reluctant to do it first, then willingly, took the initiative to drink a mouthful of red wine, and then lay on Professor Angie's bed, decided to sleep now, and dreamed of kesulu's call again.

But it backfired.

Even if Wilcox wanted to go to sleep immediately to end all this, he couldn't get used to sleeping under the eyes of others.

So after tossing and turning for hours, he finally couldn't help standing up.

"Professor Angie, please give me some books on learning."

Wilcox said.

Professor Angie nodded, found an archaeological book and handed it to him.

Wilcox read the book for half an hour, and finally his fatigue and concentration made him sleepy.

Putting down his book, he yawned and went to sleep completely.

Professor Anji quietly appeared at the door and motioned to Su Ze.

Suze only looked at it and lost interest - Wilcox was really sleeping, and kesulu didn't dream at all.

The dignified old dominator said that if he was not interested in human beings, he could destroy human beings by paying a little attention to them?

As a result, he quickly took back his dream tentacle before he noticed something wrong... Sure enough, the tall setting is not the most realistic logical performance after all.

The gods of ksuru said that it had nothing to do with human beings. Did they enjoy torturing human beings and causing fear and madness?