Chapter 445 No Coincidence
"The most common amulets and substantive materials are all brought by you. The materials I prepared are only for exerting effects and should not affect you in bringing them back. As for The effect..." Dr. Swain blinked narrowly, "If you use it for blessing, you should treat it as a souvenir from the third era. Don't put it in other dimensional objects. Just carry it with you. I won't tell you what special effects it will have. Maybe? "
If I couldn't beat you, I would really beat you! Lin Qi curled his lips and muttered: "Then you should make it more delicate and wear it outside as a decoration. You make it so ugly that we dare not let others see it, otherwise others will think that we have some special hobby. ”
Dr. Swain's expression froze, and his eyes became dangerous: "Do you have any objections to my craftsmanship?"
"No, no, this little thing looks quite unique."
< br>Lynch was a born hero, so the four of them divided their dolls on the spot. Although the effect was unknown, they believed that Dr. Swain would not harm them. If you can make this ghoul who has read the Necronomicon be able to use it, and maintain such a mysterious attitude, the effect should be good. If you don't want it in vain, it will satisfy your curiosity.
"Let me keep the effect a secret. Maybe you won't use it in your lifetime, but if you really have the chance to use it, just think of it as a surprise. And...this."
Dr. Swain said from the shoulder bag He took out a strange box and placed it in front of the four people. The box was made of stone, thick and rough, and the workmanship was quite primitive. It looked quite ancient even in the dark ages.
The four of them looked at each other, a little surprised. Lin Qi touched the box carefully and gently pushed the lid open.
His eyebrows were tingling, his mind was in a trance, and all kinds of crazy thoughts were filling his mind. Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, and the abnormality quickly disappeared, and Lin Qi regained consciousness.
Hiss, this thing is not simple.
Lin Qi opened the lid completely and saw clearly what was inside.
It was a book about the size of two fingers thick and sixteen kilometres.
The black cover is made of some unknown leather. It is old and dirty. It looks very old, but it feels quite delicate. There is a string of incomprehensible words written on the cover.
You can see from the side that the pages of the book have long been rotten and yellowed, with traces of damage on the edges. As you get closer, a smell of decay and death hits your face, making people feel chilled all over.
Lynch took a deep breath and realized what this thing was.
The "Necronomicon" is said to have been written by a madman and contains the content closest to the truth of the world.
“Well, it’s the Necronomicon. Do you want to open it and have a look?”
Do you want to go crazy, or do you want me to go crazy? Lin Qi shook his head so hard that it almost left an afterimage.
"It's a pity. I have kept this thing sealed and given it to the tribe for safekeeping. I didn't intend for anyone to see it, but since you want it, I'll leave it to you."
There was a sense of eagerness in the eyes of several people, and they wanted to open it and take a look, but their reason stopped them immediately, and only one hand had already reached out to the ancient book.
Snap.
Lin Qi slapped Judy's paw off. This silly girl already regarded herself like this, or she didn't have a long memory. She had to kill herself one day before it was over, right?
Poor Judy retracted her hand in grievance, her eyes becoming a little sad.
Lin Qi ignored her, forcibly suppressed his curiosity, replaced the stone cover and pushed the box back, shaking his head and saying:
"What I said before was not a lie. We really can't take it away."
“But this is very troublesome.” Doctor Swain said distressedly, “Normally, I would be kept by my tribe. If I die, I will be kept by them. I don’t know what they are doing. Where will they be placed? I’m not even sure if they will still exist in your time.”
Several people frowned slightly, realizing that what she said was not an excuse. This was really a big problem with no solution. Could it be that the deal with the Lord of Billions of Glory has no choice but to give up? It's a pity, maybe there is a chance to get the Miracle Light without any effort.
But several people couldn't think of a solution, so they could only put this problem aside for the time being. If it didn't work, they could only give up. What was more important now was the matter in front of them.
"The situation outside is going well. It is expected that everything will be completed before six o'clock in the evening. It all depends on your help. Terry is considering whether to hold a banquet for you tonight to express his gratitude."
Lynch felt his blood vessels pounding: "Use fine noodles?"
"Oh, yes, but it's not new this year." Dr. Swain smiled, "Don't worry, I stopped you. If You didn't lie to me, that banquet...ha. And it's too early to think about celebrating now, at least until the medicine is distributed. With that person's madness, I don't think he will admit defeat as long as there is a chance. , he will continue.”
This is what the four of them are worried about. Lynch asked: "Do you think he hasn't given up yet?"
"It can't be that easy." The doctor said without thinking, "The only thing that is certain now is that Your countermeasures have taken effect, and the container has not been completed yet. It is not the time to offer sacrifices yet, so the plague outbreak is suspended. But he may make his next move at any time, and we must be prepared to deal with it at any time. The problem is to completely destroy the container of Mordiggian's resurrection. No, that is not safe. The safest thing is to destroy the clone of his consciousness and completely expel him back to the dreamland. "
" It's easy to destroy the container, but it's not that easy to drive Mordiggian back." Lynch sighed, "There's no need to think about it. Mortals can't touch the Supreme."
"Huh? Why do you look so skilled? You can't do it."
Lynch smiled subtly and changed the subject: "In real history, you should also have successfully destroyed Little Jack's body prevented Mordiggian from awakening, otherwise there should be records in history. But if the container is destroyed, what will happen to Mordiggian's conscious clone?"
"I don't know. "It should escape." Doctor Swain thought, "Maybe it will escape to the holy well in the holy city, which is special and can hold its sleeping consciousness."
"Oh, then I... hmm?" Lynch suddenly choked, and froze all over. He slowly turned his head and looked at Miss Diana, and said in a dry voice, "The Holy City you are talking about doesn't happen to be You mean Zul'Glasar, right?"
"You also know our holy city?"
"The holy well you are talking about also happens to refer to the one in the center of Zul'Glasar. In the temple, there is a huge cave leading underground.”
"I haven't been there either, the legend goes like that." Dr. Swain was stunned, "Why do you know?"
"Because in our time, this girl and I got in there, and we were there. The big green ball of light with tentacles exploded with his punch."
Lin Qi felt a chill on his spine and let out a breath of cold air. Is this how the evil god's clone in Zul'Glasal came to be?
So is it really just a coincidence that we enter the memory of this strange object?
Lin Qi was a little confused, but suddenly an idea flashed in the chaos, and he realized another thing:
“You said that your tribe has developed feelings for Mordiggian because of this matter. If it has dissatisfaction or even hatred, then after you prevent it from reviving, your people will not hate it from now on, and even chase it to your holy city for this reason, and spend thousands of years with it from then on. ”
"Ah?"
The Countess exclaimed and stood up suddenly, her face full of surprise.
Sure enough, in the mysterious world there are only causal connections, never coincidences.
(End of this chapter)