There is no logical stop, no reason to split and station here, unfriendly, very unfriendly.
Tang cursed in his heart, he didn't know if this was a lucky coincidence, or if there was some other force affecting it, such as a feather pen or something like that.
In short, these Amons completely regarded Tingen as their own amusement park. While staying here permanently, they probably also planned to squat and hunt the extraordinary people of the Gou San family in this path and the adjacent paths.
"It's really hard to guard against things without logic."
He looked at the 'Amons' around him and suddenly raised his hand.
Divinity and spirituality burst out, slicing these 'Amons' completely in Euclidean space, and saw their cores, which were time worms one after another, and thin lines spreading to the far distance.
Each time worm has a thousand connections with the main body in the definition of mysticism. As long as the Angel King of Sequence 1 does not deliberately hide it, this mystical connection can be fully presented by Euclidean space.
Through the connection of these thin lines, Tang judged that Amon's main body was indeed not within the scope of Tingen.
He doubted the information obtained by his own secret doll, but it seemed that this was indeed the case.
"Then, how will Amon come here and how will he fish?"
The main body is already hidden in a certain time worm, ready to replace fate at any time?
Or, these thin lines are connected to a high-sequence clone of Amon, who is hiding outside Tingen, waiting for his and Pales' actions?
Tang restrained his divinity and glanced at the system.
System:?
"Can the tasks issued by your subsystem be mandatory?"
System:? ?
Host, what new operation are you thinking of?
Don't do that, it's afraid.
It was a sunny afternoon when I met the children brought out of the territory.
The huge bell tower is located not far from the principal's office. The bell sounds low and rhythmic. The sun in the sky and the white clouds passing by bring a few shadows. The white doves in front of the church fly up, bringing a breeze.
The spacious principal's office occupies a large area. The floor is covered with warm fur of some animal. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows can see the bell tower in the distance and the students going back and forth on the ground. The wall-mounted chandeliers emit soft light. There are some exquisite mechanical objects hanging on the walls of different heights. A huge bookcase is filled with many ancient books written in various languages.
Quiet and heavy are the feelings given by this office.
And the difference between those modern crafts and the common cognition of all human beings in this era is also a little weird and abnormal.
With the sound of knocking on the door, Emily's gentle voice came from outside the door, "Principal Ramde."
"Come in."
Tang, who was sitting behind the huge desk, raised his head and looked towards the door.
The door opened in response, and Emily's enthusiastic expression slightly restrained when she saw Tang. She bowed to Tang and saluted, and then completely opened the door to let the children outside see the situation inside.
The children outside the door were a little curious, a little awed and afraid, and still walked in hesitantly under Emily's leadership.
"Mr. Ramde."
The girl standing in the front also saluted Tang respectfully. It was not too standard, but it seemed respectful enough.
Tang nodded when he saw the child. He knew the child. When he saw him before, he was beaten to death because his mother was seriously ill and stole his father's wine money. Now he looks much better.
"Don't be too restrained." Tang also stood up to the group of young boys. He looked at the bustling crowd of children in front of him, and used the ability of the faceless man to make his voice sound low, revealing a magic that can comfort people. The voice was not loud, but it rang in everyone's ears.
"Senior Emily should have introduced many characteristics of our school to you. How was your fun these days?"
"Very good, really, Mr. Ramde..."
The girl's language was a little upside down and the word order was chaotic, but Tang could still understand what she meant.
Encouraged and led by the leader, the principal and Emily, the children also began to use less familiar words to describe what they saw and heard in the past two days.
"The food is delicious."
"Those things are beautiful."
"Very good, never been so good."
"Mr. Principal, can we stay here forever?"
"Big place, very clean."
As they talked, some children decided to replicate some things through actions when they could not describe them with words.
More than 40 children chattered, and Tang's expression did not change. After listening to them, he signaled them to pause for a while.
The group of children really stopped like this, and each child stared at the smiling principal in front of them.
"Of course, you can stay here forever, but the people who brought you here also made some requests to you. Do you remember that this is a school?"
Tang said, "It is a place where you will be taught knowledge and faith."
"Nothing can be obtained without hard work, just like what those people who communicated with you at the beginning said."
The children quieted down and stared at Tang intently. There was curiosity, confusion, and many other emotions in their dark eyes.
They were born in a bad family. Until they were found and taken here, they were struggling on the edge of death.
Perhaps it was the promised piece of bread and a place to stay. They were afraid at first, but soon they were no longer afraid.
They were all going to die. If they met slave traders, they might have a glimmer of hope, so they came.
In this era, Loen was not safe. Wars between countries could break out at any time. Food was not enough to meet the needs of the entire society. Money and power were concentrated in the nobles. Who was more noble than the common people below?
Even in the era when Klein Moretti appeared, running for black bread every day, as long as you stop, you will only fall into a vicious cycle of starvation, freezing, unable to work, and then continue to starve.
How many people were buried and cremated every day at that time?
Compared to that time, human lives in this era are even more worthless, and those who can survive are miracles.
Miracle...
"So, in the next few years, you need to learn languages, history, geography, humanities, etiquette, mathematics, engineering, and a series of content that you may or may not need. This is the equivalent price."
"Then, work for me."
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'Updated mission status'
'Side mission: Establish a secret organization (third stage)'
'Please absorb outstanding students with the above characteristics! And carry out preliminary mystic training!
'Task progress: 100/100'
'Task reward: Surprise gift pack*1, copy of the black magic book "The Book of the Dead". '
'Task status: completed. '
Tang, who was sitting on a high-back chair with a somewhat awkward posture, was looking at the novel that the system had turned out from some corner of his memory and materialized. Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head.
"Finished?"
'Yes, host, the last sequence 7 was born just now. '
Tang sat up straight and sighed silently, "The Book of the Dead" is finally here…"
Of the two task rewards, he opened the surprise gift pack first.
'A surveying book for observing stars. '
'Quality: system exclusive. '
'Time, place, direction, every time you observe the stars, you should make timely records, so that you can effectively compare and observe each time and help stargazers draw correct conclusions! '
'The surveying book for observing stars, every observation should be recorded~'
'Warm reminder: It is recommended to use it with the 'planetary device for observing stars'~'
A notebook similar to a notebook appeared on the desk. Tang flipped through it and found it was blank.
"The surveying book for observing stars, tsk, another astrologer suit? Are these really the only things in this surprise gift pack?"
However, this category of things did help him a lot.
The stargazer suit now has four items, mosaic glasses, astronomical telescope, planetarium and surveying book. There should be more next time, but I don't know what it is.
This thing will be studied later. Compared with another thing, the mapping book, one of the items in the stargazer set, seems to be less important.
Tang looked at the things quietly placed in the corner of the system warehouse.
'Copy of the Book of the Dead. '
'Quality: Unsolved. '
"It is not the dead who sleep forever. In the mysterious eternity, even death itself will disappear."
'Warning: This item is quite dangerous, please treat it with caution! ! ! '
'Host, if you want to read it, you must be prepared...'
Don't say it, he saw the three exclamation marks in a row and knew how dangerous this thing was.
Putting on mosaic glasses, Tang took out the Book of the Dead from the system warehouse.
"Unsolved...Quality that has never appeared in the system setting, unknown mystery that cannot be interpreted and no one understands?"
The Book of the Dead is known as the most perfect black magic book in the Cthulhu Mythos books.
This masterpiece explains historical events, predicts the future, reveals the true origin of human mythology and religion, and explains in detail the Old Seal, Nyarlathotep, the Ancients who are much older than humans and their slaves Shoggoth, Azathoth, Cthulhu, Yog-Sothoth, Shab-Niggurath, Tsathoggua and other things.
At the same time, it records the sects that believe in them and the secret rituals that worship them.
"If it were in my world, this kind of fabricated book would only be for people's entertainment and to supplement the Cthulhu Mythos settings."
But it's different here. The old days really exist here, and there are gods, evil gods and extraordinary coexist. Then this kind of book, especially this thing, comes from the system and the wilderness of knowledge.
Could it be something that evolved from the crazy knowledge of the wilderness of knowledge? Tang thought. The first impression he got from the black book was that it was heavy. It was a large black hardcover book, locked up by tiny chains. It seemed that there were incomprehensible monsters inside. Once they were unlocked, they would break out of the seal of the book and appear in the real world. "It's not impossible... The Wilderness of Knowledge is the source of the Second Path of Knowledge. Sequence 4 of the Peeping Path is called the Mystic. The more few people know about something, the more powerful it is..."
"It is said that the original of this book has been lost long ago. What has been handed down in reality are translations and copies of the Book of the Dead. This is also a copy..."
Tang's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered, "It's not possible that a Cthulhu will suddenly jump up and hit me in the face, right?"
"System?"
System: '... Host, that, this system remembers something else...'
It crashes first.
The voice in the head died down, Tang's mouth twitched, and finally he didn't pull out the system to face the fear with him.
It seems that the system is also afraid of this thing. It's good and valuable. I'm afraid it's greater than all the magical items he has on him now.
But it is dangerous, probably as dangerous as the sun scepter of the 'sun rising'.
Take a deep breath, Tang untied the chains on the thick and large book, which had a dry but sticky and smooth surface.
The tiny chains exuded a silver luster, and each chain was engraved with strange mystical symbols. Tang identified it. This is not something that has appeared in modern mysticism. What does it symbolize?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, when the last chain fell off, there was a buzzing sound, and it seemed that something invisible passed through the air, causing ripples.
The curtains moved suddenly.
Tang resisted the urge to take a step back, and looked at the French window expressionlessly.
There was nothing there.
He looked at the tables, chairs, benches, bookcases and windows around him, and there was still nothing.
Looking at the Book of the Dead on the desk in front of him, he decisively entered the Euclidean space.
"Black?"
In the observation of the Euclidean space, the whole office was distorted to varying degrees, and a strange black color attached to the whole room.
That kind of black did not reach the level that the mosaic glasses needed to block, but the distortion itself symbolized a certain problem.
Tang felt his back hairy, and he knew that his premonition of danger was activated.
"Is it dangerous just to exist..."
Tang flicked a coin, and did not look at which side of the coin was facing up, and returned to the real world.
The ring of the person in charge on the little finger of his left hand lit up slightly, and one black curtain after another fell from the sky, wrapping up the office and creating another layer of isolation. Tang sat down again, grabbed the surface of the book cover, and wanted to open it.
'Host, the SAN value has materialized. '
The system panel popped up automatically, and a new line of digital records appeared below the Tang character panel.
'SAN value: 92. '
'Note: SAN value above 60 and below 80 is a mild SAN value drop state, with certain auditory and visual hallucinations and mild schizophrenia, but only requires certain psychological counseling and appropriate treatment to recover. '
'SAN value above 20 and below 60 is a moderate SAN value drop state, with a large number of auditory and visual hallucinations, and schizophrenia will become serious, requiring immediate psychological intervention and long-term mental treatment. '
'SAN value below 20 is a severe SAN value drop state, and the host in this state will be accompanied by auditory and visual hallucinations for a long time! Complete mental schizophrenia! Once the SAN value continues to fall, the host will fall into uncontrolled madness and become a monster! '
'Please always pay attention to the SAN value, otherwise the mental hospital will be your final destination (heart)~'
(End of this chapter)