When this pile of vesicles appeared, the sky was enveloped in a dark green floating light, and the viewer's vision seemed to be filled with fog, becoming dull and blurred.
The auditory hallucinations in Lu Zhengkang's ears continued to combine, and finally turned into a low, slow, and dull strange sound.
"A strange mortal! He found my gaze and then entered my field. It really impressed me... Do you know who I am?" This sentence was said with difficulty, as if for the sake of good.
It has been continuously compressed and carefully translated to make it understandable to the common people.
Lu Zhengkang was silent for a while and said: "The demon of wisdom, the demon of knowledge and destiny, Hermaeus Mora, isn't it?"
Maura laughed lowly for a while, and the largest eyeball in the vesicle narrowed. It seemed to be a dangerous predator signal, and it seemed to be just pure curiosity. The emotions of advanced creatures are not something that inferior mortals can detect, just like a line cannot be seen.
A view through the plane.
"Yes, you are right. I am very curious about your calmness. What gives you such extraordinary courage? When I peeked at your destiny, I found an unprecedented wonderful sight. Yes, it is you, are you willing?
Be my servant? I can grant you endless knowledge."
Lu Zhengkang replied calmly: "I have courage just because I am not afraid of death, and I don't think you are superior to me. Why should I be your servant?"
Maura laughed, as if she had seen an interesting singing dragonfly, "Hahaha! Mortal, your arrogance is so rare! You can't realize the gap between us! You are just a trapped person
I am just a fragment in the boundary between life and death, but I am complete!"
Lu Zhengkang's tone became more indifferent, "Oh, it's pretty good."
As an incarnation of a Bodhisattva, what kind of storms and waves have you never seen? You are just a little god attached to the flow of superior conditions. You have not even discovered the true nature of the universe. You are trapped in the cycle of birth and death of the world. You still want a Bodhisattva to be you.
Your servant is not afraid of the strong wind flashing his tongue.
Mora looked at the troll man carefully, "You are very interesting, mortal. I haven't been so happy for a long time. As your reward, I decided to open the library to you for a day. What you can learn is up to you."
"That's great, thank you." Lu Zhengkang nodded, saying that of course it would be beneficial, "but please don't look at me again in the future."
Hermaeus Mora once again used the procrastinating and masculine tone to urge: "Oh, don't talk so much. Besides, there are too many mortals who are stared at by me. After all, I am the lord of secrets, and my eyes can't help but
I am attracted by those excellent destinies. Haha, this is your honor.
"There are not a few mortals like you who came to the Apocalypse, but they all eventually sank into the ocean of knowledge and refused to leave for a long time. Many became my retinue and slaves, and many were completely crazy. But don't worry, my
The favor is only for one day. When you are thirsty for knowledge again, you can come to me, but you will be responsible for the consequences...hehehehaha..."
As the dark green curtain-like fluorescence on the sky dissipated, the countless suspended dark vesicles also shrank into nothingness, and those floating eyeballs and wet tentacles retracted into the vesicles and disappeared.
left.
Lu Zhengkang frowned, the severe pain in his body dissipated like a tide, and finally became so low that he could ignore it, followed by the comfort and excitement brought about by the secretion of dopamine in his brain.
He was a little exhausted and slowly sat on the high platform to catch his breath.
The incarnation is too weak, which is also a trouble.
After Lu Zhengkang calmed down, he stood up and wandered around the hall. Every book on the tall book pillar could be pulled out. These books seemed to be stacked tightly, but in fact they were suspended separately. It did not mean that you had to start from the top.
take.
Lu Zhengkang looked through several books, but they all contained unfamiliar words. He was not discouraged and used the memos in the mission log to convert everything he saw into information and save it.
Some books are full of garbled characters. This is because the content above cannot be understood by lower creatures, so the characters projected are also chaotic. Even if Lu Zhengkang saves them in the memo, it is still useless. On the same page of the book,
It's different every time you read it. This kind of classics completely transcends the concept of information carrier, and itself conveys and creates information.
Hard work paid off. An hour later Lu Zhengkang found the dictionary.
There are mutual annotations and phonetic symbols for eight languages, including Nordic, Old Nordic, Draconic, Bosmer (Wood Elf), Dwemer (Deep Elf), and Altmer (ancient Elf).
, Vamo language (snow elf language), Qimo language (change elf language).
This dictionary is very thick, and basically contains the customary vocabulary of these eight languages. Lu Zhengkang felt like he had found a treasure, and carefully recorded every page in his memo.
Later, several more such dictionaries were found one after another, and Lu Zhengkang's task of understanding the language was almost completed.
In addition, there are some drawings with a large number of mechanical structures that particularly attracted Lu Zhengkang's attention. These should be elven technologies. Some of them are Dwemer technologies at first glance, and some are older and the most divine.
The day passed quickly. Lu Zhengkang recorded about 500 books. Because the content was too large, the memo became extremely redundant, so he created another column in the task log called bookshelf, which included all the previous books.
Integrate all the books I just collected into the bookshelf, and I plan to take the time to create a catalog for easy searching.
Lu Zhengkang put down the book in his hand, and a deep blue-purple vortex suddenly appeared behind him. This was a door of annihilation that could travel across time and space. The troll took one last look at the surrounding hall, stepped into the portal and disappeared.
Stepping into the Gate of Annihilation, he saw a dark gray world in front of him, and he was pulled by a pulling force in front of him to move so fast that he couldn't even feel whether he was moving forward or falling.
There was thick fog in front of me, and black shadows kept flashing by. What I saw at a glance was a completely terrifying and bizarre scene. There were rapidly enlarging bacteria cluster-like spheres that disappeared instantly behind me, and there were mountains where countless human figures gathered together.
The heads screamed silently, there were countless
A star-shaped light ball fell and exploded in the void on an iron ring with a diameter of light years. On a suspended broken land stood a tall crystal tower emitting light and shining all around. A brass mechanical giant walked in the light world.
The beating heart of the world...
Some are illusions, some are history, some are illusions to history, some are history to illusions, some are scenes within time, and some are scenes outside time...
Lu Zhengkang saw a lot, but could not remember anything. Instead, the mission log contained a large number of distorted pictures, which were blurry.
At the resting place of the wolves, a portal opened, and the deer Zhengkang stepped out.