Chapter 423 Savior: Stay alert and don’t lose your status!
Rumble...
Ron and others stepped onto the platform of the ninth gate.
The ground on the platform is extremely strange, covered with the loser’s eyeballs and teeth.
The golden face as the guardian is also larger than anywhere else, occupying most of the space.
Too many beings have been stumped by its riddles and lost in this realm, including some ancient beings.
“Hiss~ I didn’t expect to see rats here...”
Ron looked at the gray rats in tattered robes not far away with interest. That was the last universe. A product of the times - the gray prophet of the rat people.
The rat prophet was completely sluggish in his confusion, lying on the ground chewing on the corners of the golden door.
“Lord Savior, do you know what that is?”
The great wizard was also curious. He had never seen such a species, but the savior seemed familiar with it.
"That is the lost rat race. It is an intelligent being like you and a prophet."
Ron did not reveal too much information to avoid unnecessary confusion. change.
He pointed at the magic crystals and rune books on the rat prophet: "Those are precious knowledge. Go get them and pick up some hair by the way."
Rat Man The magic is quite good. It involves dimensional technology, hair genes and so on. I just got it here to study it.
Expand biotechnology.
As for cloning or even restoring the rat race, he is not prepared to do it.
The reproductive abilities of the Ratmen are terrifying.
It would be great fun if their faith awakened the Horned Rat sleeping deep in the warp.
“Huh?”
The great wizard is somewhat obsequious: "According to the rules of the Guardian, no pilgrim can interfere with other existences, otherwise he will be expelled or even driven into madness..."
He has seen countless attempts to attack other pilgrims. existence.
Those people were corrupted by the guardians' attacks, and even turned into bricks with eyeballs and teeth.
In other words, the floor under their feet now is formed by corroded life.
What is even more terrifying is that it is an almost regular attack, which is equivalent to the crystal maze itself, which is difficult to resist.
"Hey, Xiao Zha, why are you so honest?"
Ron hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and reprimanded this Tzeentch believer: "The situation is small, you have to adapt to your current status, you still make a pilgrimage Are you the savior?
You are the savior now Servant, one of the distinguished guests invited by the Lord of Changes, be brave and act like you are at home!”
These pilgrims are here to ask for trouble, but they are different, they are the big blue birds! The invited VIPs, rounded up, are approximately equal to Party A’s customers.
If people like myself didn't come, the National People's Congress Blue Bird wouldn't be happy.
In his opinion, Big Blue Bird wanted something from him, which gave him temporary bargaining power, allowing him to have more freedom in the Crystal Maze and make some demands to a certain extent.
These are the default rules between myself and Big Blue Bird. After all, both parties are decent people, and it would not look good to talk directly.
What's more, this power is time-limited and will not wait until it expires.
You won’t get this kind of treatment next time you come back, and you might have to come back with your capital and profits.
In this case, you must not adopt an attitude of inspection. What about the whole benefit?
"Really?"
The great wizard is still a little worried. After all, this is the core territory of the Lord of Changes, and he should be in awe of it.
Otherwise, you will face an extremely tragic fate.
Ron was full of confidence and encouraged him: "It's okay, Xiao Zha, do it boldly, be energetic and don't lose your status!"
With his encouragement, the great wizard He mustered up the courage to pick out Shushu's wool, and he was not punished by the guardian.
It’s just that the Rat Prophet’s reaction was a bit intense.
Fortunately, the great wizard's witchcraft is relatively powerful, so he still defeated the rat prophet and successfully obtained the magic crystal and rune book from the opponent.
There is also some rat-man flesh.
Not only that, the great wizard had been coveting it for a long time, and he continued to work hard to collect more equipment and rare items of the lost.
It can be said that I have made a big fortune, and my waist is straightened.
He burst into tears:
“It’s different having someone to support you. All those thousands of years here were wasted!”
After that, Ron and his party arrived in front of the golden gate. Unexpectedly saw a Thousand Sons Wizard of Chaos.
The being was wearing jet black light armor, holding a black staff, a gorgeous power weapon and an enchanted bolt pistol, and his eyes were spitting out blue flames.
He is clearly a Chosen One of Tzeentch.
"Ahriman?"
The great wizard looked at Ahriman the Exile, the chief think tank of the Thousand Sons, and the greatest Thousand Sons wizard among them, with some surprise.
Also one of the most powerful psionic wizards in the galaxy.
The Grand Wizard once worked with Ahriman, both of whom were core members of the Black Legion, but later the chief think tank was recalled to the Wizard Planet by Magnus, the father of genes.
Besiege the Fenris galaxy with the Gene Father, trying to eliminate the Space Wolves who are at odds with the Thousand Sons.
Later, the other party attacked ancient museums, libraries, academies and churches everywhere to obtain more knowledge.
To achieve the purpose of controlling the way of wizards.
The last news is that Ahriman invaded the Eldar webway, ransacked their ancient temple of enlightenment, and absorbed more mysteries.
I just didn’t expect that the chief think tank came to the domain of the Lord of Changes again and wanted to enter the library.
Hearing something, Ahriman raised his head and glanced here, revealing his blurred and ever-changing facial features.
The chief think tank of the Thousand Sons did not respond to the great wizard, and lowered his head to concentrate on solving the puzzle.
He seems not very interested in anything outside.
Actually, Ahriman doesn’t care much about external disputes now. He only has one idea, which is to enter the library and find the Well of Eternity.
The legendary well contains the water of omniscient magic, which can see more destiny.
He wants to use the Well of Eternity to find his genetic father, the Crimson King Magnus.
"Why is he ignoring you?"
Ron came over and asked curiously.
He vaguely remembered this Thousand Sons wizard named Ahriman, who was also one of the famous figures in the galaxy.
Unfortunately, that guy is the Chosen of Tzeentch and Magnus's right-hand man, so he can't swing the hoe.
"Ahriman has never thought highly of me..."
The great wizard lowered his head in shame. He was indeed inferior to his opponent in the field of witchcraft, and he had no status within the Thousand Sons Legion.
Just relying on his prophecy skills that sometimes work well and sometimes fail, he makes a living in the black army as a stickman.
Ron patted the great wizard on the shoulder and comforted him: "One day, you will be stronger than that guy, and the door of the library will be open to you..."
"Savior!"
The savior's words moved the great wizard. It was the encouragement and comfort that he had not received for a long time.
He walked excitedly towards the golden gate.
Ron looked at the back of the great wizard and shook his head slightly: "Alas, each of these guys lacks love more than the last. I wonder if it is some kind of flaw in the genetic surgery..."
From the Primarch to the Space Marines, they all look like that, squealing excitedly at the slightest concern.
Some Primarchs will be moved for thousands of years by receiving a hug, and they will become jealous of each other and even fight.
The pony must be named here, and the filial piety moves the world.
Ron glanced at Ahriman and probably guessed what the guy wanted to do. Pony must have buried some kind of hint in the consciousness of his genetic heir.
This will cause some powerful beings among them to find the soul of the Gene Father and everything else, and then use the cross ceremony to welcome or resurrect the Crimson King.
He thought for a while and sent a cryptic psychic message to the chief think tank of the Thousand Sons.
The other side.
Ahriman devoted all his thinking power to thinking hard, and the profound puzzles given by the guardian had surpassed his knowledge system.
Such a complex puzzle would be unbearable even for the electronic brain of a high-level technology priest.
Suddenly, he received a message from somewhere: "When you find Pony, remember to tell him that the Savior and the Emperor miss him very much."
? ? ?
The moment Ahriman received the message, a trace of fear surged in his heart.
His thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly looked up to find the source of the psychic message.
The next moment.
Boom!
The last golden door suddenly opened.
The chief think tank of the Thousand Sons fell into confusion when he saw the great wizard Zaraphiston walking through the door.
……
Secret library.
After Ron stepped into the passage, the next moment he came to the eternal dimension hall that contains the collective knowledge of the entire universe.
This is not the library you imagined, but even weirder.
He could see giant brains floating in mid-air, illusory images, materialized data and endless bookshelves.
They are integrated into the same dimension in an extremely complex way.
The library itself holds every fragment of knowledge, every thought of every creature at every time and place.
Paper books, parchments, scrolls, and storage devices are organized into strings by colored magical flames.
Volume after volume, bookshelf after bookshelf, and more forms of knowledge are laid out in the secret space.
He couldn't even describe how big it was here, it could be endless.
The library is not deserted, but very lively.
Ron saw life from many eras here, absorbing this knowledge with all his concentration, without paying any attention to everything in the outside world.
They stay here forever, pursuing infinite knowledge with their limited lives.
This is also the reason why the Lord of Changes is so generous. He knows that most of the lives that enter here cannot take away any knowledge.
Instead, it will become part of this library.
In those bookshelves and spaces, countless pink and blue monsters crawled around.
They are librarians, tending this knowledge like gardeners frantically pruning away unruly branches. Some chattering black magic will also use whispers to set traps to devour and digest the guarding horror monsters.
Ron looked at the All-Changing Healer and the Great Wizard. These two guys could no longer restrain their thirst for knowledge.
No enterprising scholar or researcher can resist the most knowledge-rich and profound place in the universe.
“Go and find the knowledge you want.”
He reminded: "But we can't stay too long, we must leave as soon as possible..."
Ron has already arranged tasks for the ever-changing healer and the great wizard.
They must absorb as much knowledge as possible about biology, disease, witchcraft, dark casting technology, and black stone technology.
Especially to find a way to crack the corrupted machine forged by the Lord of Death, Mortalion.
After that, he glanced at Balu.
Instructing the mole to protect the talents under his command to prevent them from sinking or having accidents in the process of seeking knowledge.
The Lord of Change is not easy to take advantage of, not to mention there are many Tzeentch demons in the library.
After everyone left.
"What a great place..."
Ron hid his presence and wandered alone in this library, exploring more secrets.
If you can occupy this library, then transform it into a public library.
Then wouldn’t humans be able to possess endless knowledge and technology, and the scientific level of the entire human race would be greatly improved?
Unfortunately, I don’t have this ability yet.
You must at least have the strength to defeat Tzeentch, the Lord of Changes, before you have a chance to take him back.
He picked up a book about the production of humanoid silicone simulated life forms and flipped through it. He found that he could not understand the complicated patterns and nouns at all.
Sure enough, the acquisition of knowledge still requires basic knowledge.
For someone like me, who has come a long way, his cultural level is approximately equal to the high level of junior high school at Chungji Academy.
Even if you come in, you won’t learn much.
Even though the knowledge he possesses has surpassed that of most humans.
It's like the Internet in my hometown. You can find almost most knowledge, but things like quantum physics, partial differential equations, and the principles of making atomic bombs.
It is difficult to learn even if you put it in front of yourself.
In fact, after many people graduate, if they look at some professional knowledge, there is a high probability that they will only be "fuck, awesome".
Ron sighed.
Unless you are willing to spend a long time in this secret library and learn from scratch, you will have the opportunity to absorb the lost profound knowledge.
“It is said that this library also preserves the thoughts of all living things at all times...”
Ron thought of something.
He thought: "No wonder Tzeentch can come up with so many plans. What is the difference between this and mind reading and full picture perspective.
Is it possible that those mysterious books also include My thinking, then am I not being seen through by Naden Tzeentch?
Perhaps, my actions that I thought were free and independent were all intentionally guided and arranged by Tzeentch.
Every step and every decision was under his control and in accordance with him. Preset track in progress? ”
Think of this.
He couldn't help but take a breath: "Hiss, it's so scary..."
Ron grabbed a pink fear demon and let the little guy lead the way to find the hope. The bookshelf of the Primarch and the Savior.
Soon, he came to the bookshelf with his name written on it.
Everything about him is there.
"It's not much..."
Ron frowned slightly as he looked at the few lonely books covered with mysterious energy on the bookshelf.
He picked up a book and flipped through it, and found that there was very little content on it. Most of it was the past of the original person and some well-known things he had done after arriving.
There are large gaps in those records, and almost no secrets of my own have been revealed.
It seems that this library is not as scary as imagined, otherwise other existences would have no chance of resisting the plot of the Lord of Change.
Ron grabbed the book of thoughts again and found that it was almost entirely blank.
He flipped through a few pages, but there was nothing.
Occasionally there are a few words: "Slaanesh, I speak of your ancestors" and other curse words, or strange slander against the four gods of chaos and other powerful beings.
"What the hell..."
Ron turned to the latest page and found that his words for calling Tzeentch Laoden were recorded.
He could imagine Tzeentch's expression as he flipped through this thing.
Maybe I am an existence from a higher latitude, so this mysterious library cannot monitor and record at all, and the power of the Lord of Changes can hardly affect me.
Ron followed the index on the bookshelf and found some characters related to him, and found that some of the content related to him was also blank.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Lord of Changes, he is just a fog that cannot be seen through at all.
And some books about original bodies or powerful beings also have a lot of blank spaces, but there are not many blank spaces.
Perhaps this is the limitation of the Secret Library.
After that, he flipped through some books that recorded the thoughts of Space Marines or mortals, and found that the contents were detailed, and they even recorded his thoughts at this moment.
It’s terrifying.
This is why Tzeentch can cause so much chaos, set up so many tricks, and maintain order in the galaxy.
Perhaps in my own eyes, the Lord of Changes is ordinary, but in the eyes of others, it is an irresistible and huge terror.
After most lives are targeted by Him, there is almost no room for escape.
Unable to detect it even until it falls into madness and death.
Ron began to look through the thinking books of some familiar mortals, such as Linda, Kylena, etc.
At this moment, Linda, the head maid, is making snacks.
She was thinking that the savior used to like to eat snacks made by herself, and then she felt a little sad. The savior had not tasted her own handicrafts for a long time.
I couldn't even see each other for a long time.
As she thought about it, she cried.
Kylena is thinking at this moment: "Well, ah, the savior doesn't want it, that's her new dress..."
Ron silently closed the thinking book, that girl should be in dream.
He did not continue to do these snooping, and found that these books could not escape from the library and were of little use.
I got the information I wanted and relieved the doubts in my heart, and I would be more confident when facing the Lord of Changes in the future.
He thought of a new problem.
All this may be an illusion created by Naden, just to deceive himself and lower his vigilance.
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
But Ron did not fall into such a thinking trap, because the more doubtful and worried he was, the more likely he was to fall into a trap.
That's it!
He stopped overthinking and left the area.
Afterwards, under the secret guidance of Balu, Ron quietly came to the Well of Eternity in the center of the secret library.
This is his real purpose.
The Well of Eternity is on the boundary between reality and illusion, but it has an entity, and the space is also in a state of overlapping.
When Ron arrived there, he found many powerful Tzeentch demons peering into the magical water at the bottom of the well, looking for traces of destiny.
But they do not interfere with each other.
He also looked curiously at the mouth of the deep well, saw the bottomless magic water, and felt the mystery and chill in it.
Legend has it that it leads to the true core of the universe.
Ron stabilized his body and did not dare to have any thoughts of going down the well to explore.
It's too dangerous there.
Don’t talk about him, not even the big blue bird Tzeentch dared to go down.
In order to explore the Well of Eternity, that bastard Tzeentch even coaxed and deceived a lot of Almighty Lords, but almost none of them came back.
And the final secret was not found.
“Let’s look for the trap set by the giant moth first...”
Ron carefully peered into the magic water in the well, and saw a familiar planet - Matila in the future image in the water.
The planet was gradually covered by the plague, and later traces of the corrupted machine were discovered.
It seems that there is the key to eliminating the plague in the territory.
After getting this information, he felt confident. This thing is better than prophecy and witchcraft!
Afterwards, Ron explored the future fate of the Ultramar War Zone and found some vague information.
That information is still changing.
It seems that the future is not fixed, but has many variables, and there may also be interference from other chaos gods.
It is not that easy to find the key clues of destiny, otherwise there would not be so many weavers staring at the Well of Eternity day and night and year after year.
Those vague and changing intelligence is not very useful and is more likely to be misled.
It is not as good as the information about the future in your own memory. That is the most precious knowledge in this universe.
Ron looked at the deep and quiet bottom of the well, and suddenly there was an uncontrollable curiosity in his heart.
He asked: "Do you know GW..."
"Quack!"
In an instant, the Weaver Crows who were observing the Well of Eternity screamed .
At the same time.
This Well of Eternity, the most precious treasure of the Lord of Changes, seemed to have exploded, brewing a terrible violent shock that was about to explode.
Ron's scalp was numb: "Holy shit, it's going to explode?!"
(End of this chapter)