The Emperor's exchange with Stephen Strange did not last long. To be precise, there was no exchange at all. The words he said to Sherlock Holmes were not repeated to the doctor;
He glanced at Stephen Strange who was studying, and then left without looking back.
Compared to Stephen Strange's troubles, there are more important problems in this world that need to be solved. The reason why the two wardens and guards have been staying in the dungeon deep in the Himalayas is to guard those
Dangerous items capable of destroying entire civilizations.
A stone slab with a seal engraved on it was buried deep in the deepest part of the dungeon. This thing existed long before the establishment of Kama Taj. A large part of the reason for the establishment of Kama Taj was the Supreme Mage Agamotto at the time.
Guard this thing. In addition to the warden and the guards, there are also several guards here that even Modu has never seen.
These people wrapped themselves tightly in thick black robes, and even their eyes were not exposed. Outsiders had no way of knowing the gender, age and other information of these guards. The guards hung incense burners, amulets and parchment prayers on their bodies.
Yanjuan, followed closely behind the warden guards with golden shoulder armor of eagles on a black background. Since the Supreme Mage slowly transferred authority, the control of these guards was also handed over to the emperor, who in turn transferred the dungeon
The authority of the guards was handed over to the prison guards, and a large number of technological products were brought in to build a more stringent monitoring system.
With the work of Karma Taj over the years, the number of prisoners deep in the dungeon has increased.
They include a silver cross key with Arabic vines; a stone spearhead stained with blood; a black palm covered with black hair and white maggots; a woman wearing a cheongsam and holding a fan to cover her face; a book
A notebook with a tattered and dirty surface signed by Randolph Carter; a strange and terrifying portrait of a ghoul; a group of nanorobots that are constantly proliferating; a volume that contains indescribable screams from the depths of the universe, carrying the ability to spread on a large scale
A mental meme and self-aware audio tape (that may jump up and hit someone); a crude gold crown forged by the Deep Ones, inscribed with wild blasphemies; a half-rotten, tanned leather-like
A humanoid creature with tough skin and a foul odor. Its deformed skull has densely packed small spines growing out of it, which pierce the skin to form a bony skull crown.
These are smaller prisoners. It is said that the Supreme Mage also fished out a sleeping giant creature from the deep sea and imprisoned it in a seal underground in the Himalayas. After the emperor took over, he began to install new imprisonment equipment and surveillance systems to ensure that
Those things that can destroy the world will not escape. Now there are more than 400 prisoners inside the dungeon. Each prisoner here has the ability to independently destroy a civilization and set off a storm of destruction. This time the emperor came to Kama
Taj is to witness that a sun stone transported from Peru to the Himalayas was placed in a dungeon and sealed forever. This sun stone is not only a timetable for awakening extradimensional creatures, but also a code of bloody rituals.
Ji must keep anyone away from it.
Mordo refused to follow the Emperor and the Praetorian Guard into the dungeon.
He stood far in front of the arched door carved from obsidian, and vaguely heard bursts of creepy and strange cries coming from the lightless passage. He clearly lit the brazier, but the light seemed to be contained and could not shine.
One meter away from the light, the inside of the passage is still dark. This passage extending all the way down is several kilometers long. Entering it is likely to encounter crises such as lack of oxygen. Just walking through it is no less than climbing the most difficult mountain in the world.
of mountain peaks.
Even after living in Kama Taj for a long time, Mordo rarely came to this place. This was different from those occasional exorcisms held in the countryside. The things in the dungeon were weaker than those occasionally summoned to the material universe.
The spirit body is much more terrifying. No matter how curious Modo is, he will not actively seek death. What's more, no one knows whether he needs to cleanse his memory after entering this dungeon. For those who have entered the dungeon, cleansing their memory is a must.
This is a means of protection rather than secrecy. Modu doesn't think his mind can withstand that kind of indescribable terror.
"What to do with these people?" Modu pointed at the slaves who were carrying the Sun Stone. The tightly wrapped guards were beating them with whips. Modu knew that these people were scum that the emperor had found from various battlefields.
, no matter what fate these people have, they are not worthy of regret. In fact, anyone with a simple sense of justice will be eager to kill this person after hearing about the crimes committed by these people. "Servant? It's best to be a machine servant, this kind of person
The punishment is not worth their crimes."
"Servant." The emperor nodded, "All procedures must be cleaned once, and the frontal lobe of the biological brain must also be removed. Please sort out the files. My imperial guards are busy processing those old seals. Last time
How long did it take to sort that stuff out?”
"Records show that it has not been repaired since approximately the time Constantinople was captured."
"We are so lucky to be able to stand here and breathe." The emperor waved his hand and motioned for Hammurabi and Amun to follow him. The drone flew slowly in front of them and illuminated the stone steps under their feet. The emperor extended his hand to indicate
A guard walked in front holding the key. "When I come back, we will establish a rotation system. At least every year we have to see if there are any problems. This is called being responsible, not looking for trouble. Oh, about what you heard
The crying sound may be the ghost musician I recruited..."
"Ha! I didn't expect you could still joke at this time."
"Be optimistic." The Sun Stone was slowly moved into the passage by the slaves. Before the dungeon door was closed, the emperor still maintained a smile, "We are still alive, aren't we?"
Mordo shrugged and said nothing.
Twenty minutes later, Modu, who was still staying in place, felt the ground beneath his feet begin to tremble, and the stones around him floated, as if gravity could not bind them. Until then, Modu was sure that the emperor had entered the dungeon and opened the dungeon.
The first door of the dungeon. Year after year of spellcasting and the nature of the prisoners have made the dungeon a place that cannot be understood by human common sense and intuition. Thick rock formations cannot stop the spread of supernatural phenomena, infinite spiraling stairs and elusive phenomena.
Prisons are the most common sight, and sometimes people who enter the dungeon will find themselves walking in a corridor that never ends. This weird terrain is also the best defense for underground dungeons in the Himalayas. There is no such thing as an accurate one in the world.
The map can depict the accurate path to the depths of the dungeon, and only the irregular experience accumulated by the guards for generations.
When you see two lit braziers, turn right.
When you see three extinguished braziers, turn left.
Hear twelve bells, walk ten steps. Hear thirteen bells, walk eight steps.
Almost all judgment methods are similar to the above, but the emperor doesn't care about this pattern at all. He sends a large number of drones to explore all passages, move along all known routes and draw a three-dimensional picture, trying to draw a
A complete and accurate map. What is responsible for the analysis is not a silicon-based chip but a flesh and blood body. The data sent back by the drone will be analyzed and organized by a specially cultivated biochemical brain, and then a conclusion will be provided to the user. This disposable wet
The software can understand and process some surreal data, so the emperor would use this seemingly inhumane thing to map the dungeon.
No one will have a problem with this.
The guards had long lost their humanity, and the Praetorian Guards never considered this a trouble.
"If possible, can you let me lead the way?" The emperor walked at the front, minding his own business. "I believe that a few friends in the dungeon can tell me some secrets that I have always wanted to know."