"Ma'am, what do you think?"

After Wang He saw that everyone else had left, he asked Su Lun, the moon goddess who possessed Sasan, for information about the "cold wind".

Su Lun replied calmly, "I can't judge in this state. His mastery of the rules of the secret series is extraordinary."

"However, since he has chosen to become our enemy, he must have already made up his mind."

Wang He was a little surprised. It was clear that the existence behind the "cold wind" was mainly aimed at him, not Su Lun and other gods.

But Su Lun's words and sentences tied Wang He and them together, and there was quite a sense of contract and protection between alliances to advance and retreat together.

Wang He was a little puzzled. For Su Lun, could the value of his own creation really outweigh the losses caused by making an enemy of a god?

Or, in Su Lun's view, the other party is just an insignificant existence?

According to Wang He's opinion, Su Lun, the goddess of the moon, is the most powerful among the three gods he has come into contact with.

Edath is mysterious, Melikai is natural, and Selun, among the three gods that Wang He knows, she occupies a dominant position.

She was the first to even invite Wang He to join the alliance.

Perhaps there are also classes among gods.

Selun is most likely the existence that surpasses Eddas and Melikai.

Recalling Edath's advice to the real world, Wang He took out the Book of Atonement from his bag.

This book appears in the real world and inspires power in the game world.

It has been accompanying Wang He since he entered the game. Until now, it has provided Wang He with great help.

Before Wang He could speak, Su Lun's words had already reached his ears.

"Abel, where did you get the books in your hand?"

Her eyes widened a little imperceptibly.

"Madam? This is the scripture of the goddess Edath in the temple. I don't know when it changed. Do you know about it?"

Wang He knew that Su Lun had seen the book through Shashan, but he still asked questions.

Su Lun's expression changed somewhat; "I don't know its origin, but in essence, it may be what you dream of."

"Put it in words you can understand."

"It is both Edath's religious book and what you call the 'Book of Atonement'."

Su Lun directly pointed out the names of the books that Wang He deliberately did not explain.

Wang He was not embarrassed and just nodded.

There's no need to hide it.

The difference between concealing and not mentioning is attitude.

To contact gods and allies, Wang He must first correct his attitude.

"Abel, your soul is like a flat metal mirror. And this book is like the reflection reflected on the mirror."

"It changes because of the change in your mirror."

"When you think of it as scripture, it is scripture."

"When you think of it as a book of atonement, it is what you imagine it to be."

"Because it doesn't actually exist."

"It is the reflection of a broken godhead."

Wang He didn't quite understand what Su Lun said, but he still carefully wrote down every word she said.

system hint:

You have obtained the skill: Divine Knowledge Level 1.

Skill description text:

Godhead is one of the foundations of becoming a god.

You got a clue:

The clue fragments of the path of gods, the current collection level is 1/3.

After reading the new content in the system, Wang He and Su Lun asked about the godhead, but they were avoided by the other party on the grounds that "you don't need to understand it yet."

However, Su Lun still revealed a special concept about this book to Wang He.

"It is not a fixed book, you can choose to change its carrier."

Su Lun threw away these words and returned to the plane where he was.

Sasha was left with a confused look on her face.

Sashan found Wang He looking at her with a strange expression, a little strange: "Lord Abel, what happened?"

"nothing."

"It's just that the weather is unexpectedly good today, which makes people feel like they want to relax and read in the afternoon."

Wang He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he stretched, looking very comfortable.

Sasan dragged her chin, tilted her head and said, "Sir, we can go to the National Library, which should be able to satisfy your ideas."

"Is there still half a day before the evening ceremony officially starts?" Wang He thought for a while and left the empty dungeon.

Sasha quickly followed.

In the afternoon, the quiet National Library welcomed a special guest.

He wears simple priest robes and wears a water spring holy symbol on his chest. He is also a human.

In the elven royal city, human guests are not uncommon.

But the rolling crowds of people following him made an older elf librarian fall into deep thought.

Because the elves have a lifespan of hundreds of years, they can use ample time to cultivate and satisfy their various hobbies.

Literature, art, cultivation, gardening, cuisine, architecture, craftsmen, magic, etc.

Maybe not every elf is a combat expert, but every aboriginal has unique strengths.

In the vast nature, life is not just about fighting. There are very few elves who only know how to improve their strength blindly.

Most of them, civilians, enjoy life just like humans, but in a more leisurely way.

Their knowledge was stored in books and passed down from generation to generation to this day.

Every day, a large number of elves come to the National Library, select their favorite books, and start a new day of reading and life.

As a scholar and administrator, he is happy to see the spirit of learning in these younger generations.

However, in the decades he has managed the library, he has never encountered a situation where the front of the library is so full that even pedestrians cannot pass.

"There seems to be something wrong with the two guests who were holding royal tokens just now."

A huge drop of sweat flowed from his forehead.

The players who were blocked outside were still clamoring to follow Wang He inside.

Not long after, an old elf man holding a book and frowning came out of the library.

He raised his hand, and a tornado was released on the ground, forcing the players to shut their mouths.

On the eve of the celebration, some players wanted to spy on Wang He's actions to obtain intelligence, and once discovered, they would follow Wang He.

There are many guilds, beta testers, and even some secret organizations among them.

"We are ordered to wait here until Abel comes out."

"We will not hesitate to use all the force in the western region to prohibit all players from contacting him earlier than us."

…

As soon as Wang He walked into the National Library, he was infected by the quiet atmosphere here. He had been too tense for the past few days and his heart felt a little relaxed.

People who concentrate on reading on their seats don't care who he is, they are all immersed in this palace of knowledge.

Wang He remembered that he had seen in religious knowledge that there was a god of knowledge called "Ogma" in this world.

Knowledge comes from experience and is the product of accumulation.

Knowledge can also originate from fantasy and be the embodiment of illusion.

In any case, the blank space that can accommodate everything is the emblem of the God of Knowledge—a blank scroll.

Like the bottom of every book in the library, the blank space is the carrier of knowledge.

Wang He casually pulled out a book and returned to a seat nearby.

He likes it here and the knowledge it carries.

Although the reading time may only be half a day, being able to experience the unknown pleasure of reading in a different world is undoubtedly the best reward for him in recent days.

This is the National Library. To Wang He, this is a huge treasure house of information from another world.
To be continued...