Chapter 1028 The amount of information is too large
In the Corpus incident, every step of the development was full of twists and turns.
A simple civil war among demon hunters could involve so many ancient secrets. To be honest, Hao Ren was already a little numb at this time. The remaining palace of the goddess of creation, the discovery of the God-killing Sword, Vivian and the hunter...
The amazing connection between the Demon Cult, each of these things is enough for him to go back and write a report of at least 800 words, and by the way, he will carry out post-disaster reconstruction work on the Three Views several times with the monsters and monsters at home, so this
When Mimir mentioned those ancient materials, he was actually very calm. After listening to the scary story, are you still afraid of reading the text version again?
Of course, calm down, he was still looking forward to those ancient scrolls. After all, they not only recorded Vivian's experience six thousand years ago, but also recorded the early excavations of Corpus by the witchers.
After Hao Ren confirmed that Corpus was the ruins of the Goddess Palace, this information became the most precious thing to him.
Mimir closed his eyes slightly, and mysterious ancient runes began to appear around the huge head. These runes circulated in the air, suddenly floated to the wall behind the altar, and formed a door shape on the wall.
When the door slowly opened, a deeper secret room was exposed.
"That secret room was the place where the First Saint once lived in seclusion," Mimir's voice rang in everyone's minds. "After being seriously injured by Vivian, she still barely survived for several years. At that time, the special power of the Dark Sword
The curse has begun to take effect, and the saints discovered that all the books, tablets, and artifacts related to Vivian Ancesta have become unreadable, so they believe that this is proof that your power has caused heavy damage to the Dark Sword.
It is because they are afraid of your power that they want to eliminate your influence at all costs. So after some discussion, the saints collected all the things related to you in the clan and sealed them all in this secret room, and the first
In the last few years of his life, the saint continued to use all his strength to bless and strengthen these scrolls and artifacts.
"In the end, the first saint ran out of oil, and she had the secret room sealed from the outside. And left her last words: Only when the person who shall not be named comes to eradicate the 'shadow entrenched in the holy land'
, before I could open this door. Later, the demon hunters brought me to this tower. It took me a thousand years to gain their trust, and finally I was placed in this place to guard the secret chamber."
Hao Ren was about to walk towards the secret room when he suddenly became curious: "I'm curious about one thing: how did you gain the trust of the demon hunter?"
Mimir possesses respectable ancient wisdom, and even demon hunters sometimes need to turn to his knowledge, but other than that, this guardian giant is still an "alien" in the eyes of demon hunters. Hao Ren can imagine,
When the Nordic pantheon was just destroyed, ordinary demon hunters would definitely confuse Mimir and Odin. Demon hunters in a fanatical state could not tell the difference between the two.
"It's not easy to gain trust. They wanted to kill me at first," Mimir said with a calm expression. "But they didn't do it right away. Instead, they wanted to get some ancient knowledge from me first. So I was in the spirit world.
I stayed in the clock tower for a long time until I was controlled by the whisper of the Dark Sword like them. I think it was because of this that they lost their hostility towards me."
After the other party was also controlled by "Whisper", the demon hunter was relieved of his suspicion and hostility towards Mimir?
Hao Ren nodded slightly. He had a deeper understanding of the power of the God-killing Sword: that sword seemed to be looking for servants, and those who were also controlled by it would be forcibly assigned to a camp.
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Under the leadership of Claude, everyone walked into the secret room behind Mimir.
In addition to being spacious enough, the furnishings in the secret room are simple and plain.
There is a stone bed and a set of stone tables and benches in the room. This is all the personal furniture used by the first saint in his daily life. The bedding on the stone bed has long since decayed into dust, and the stone table can still be seen.
Some ancient tools whose functions are difficult to distinguish. Thick dust accumulated on these pieces of furniture, completely covering up their original colors and edges.
In addition, what can be seen everywhere in the secret room are neatly arranged large shelves along the walls.
The huge and simple wooden shelves are filled with things. There are original hand-written books, thick and bulky enchanted stone slabs, and equipment and sacred tools from six thousand years ago that are completely different from those used by today's demon hunters. These ancient
Everything in the distance is covered with a thick layer of dust, but they are still intact under the protection of magic. Some of the items with special magic are still glowing slightly, shining like fireflies in the darkness.
Bai Huo and Tutan Yin finally couldn't help but sigh softly after seeing these things. When Mimir told those ancient stories just now, the two demon hunters were in a state of stunned aphasia, and at this time they seemed to be
Feeling relieved, Bai Huo covered his chest: "This is the relic of the first saint..."
Tutanin looked at Vivian, as if to avoid Mimir's attention, he lowered his voice: "I still have reservations about those stories."
"It's human nature." Vivian nodded lightly, "To be honest, I still have some reservations. Mimir may not have lied, but he probably doesn't know everything."
Tutanin did not answer, but shook his head with a complicated expression. Obviously, he did not know what to say at this time.
"These things are all well preserved," Vivian silently came to the ancient bookshelves and took down a scroll from it. The dust accumulated for six thousand years flew into the air and was blown away by her wave of hands.
, "...an early pioneer record of Corpus."
Hao Ren took out the terminal: "Scan and save the file."
These items are priceless treasures that not only have great research value for Hao Ren, but are also precious cultural relics of the demon hunters, so he does not intend to confiscate these items by force in order to quell the chaos. The scanning function of the data terminal is enough to collect them.
All the details of these cultural relics have been preserved, which is sufficient for research.
While Vivian and Hao Ren were wandering through these old volumes of ancient books, Lily quickly lost patience. She walked around the furniture once used by the First Saint, and curiously played with the strange things on the table.
Weird little gadgets.
While playing with those ancient utensils, a thoughtful look gradually appeared on her face.
"After the first madness disaster, these books were affected by mysterious forces," Claude came to Hao Ren and Vivian and whispered while carefully looking through the documents, "Only saints can read them.
Ordinary people would have a splitting headache when reading these books and find it difficult to read them. Until now, from time to time, people will still find unreadable ancient documents in the vast volumes of the library, except for a small number of truly forbidden books.
, most of them are because they record the name of Vivian Ancesta or the deeds of the Fourteenth Saint. However, the important books have been sealed in this secret room, and most of the ones found outside are insignificant.
thing……"
Not far away, Lily listened to Claude and Hao Ren discussing these mind-numbing ancient stories, and she let out a long yawn in boredom. She swept the stone bed of the First Saint with her tail.
, probably after cleaning up the dust, he sat down.
Increasing tiredness filled the air, and the husky girl let out a long yawn again, and this time she almost burst into tears.
In the confused state caused by sleepiness and yawning, she saw a petite female figure suddenly appear at the door out of thin air. The figure walked in carelessly and walked around in the secret room.
"Who are you?" Lily asked curiously.
"Who are you talking to?" Yzaks looked back curiously.
Lily pointed in an empty direction: "Isn't there a... eh? Where's the person standing over there?"
There was no one where she pointed.
"Well, I must be sleepy!" Lily patted her head sheepishly, jumped down from the stone bed, and then squatted down and patted a certain position on the stone bed with ease. After a few taps, she opened the door of the person who had been there before.
She didn't even find the secret compartment, so she reached into the secret compartment to dig out, but only grabbed a handful of black crumbs, "Ah, why did my snacks become like this?"
You can hear a needle drop in the secret room.
Everyone looked at Lily's actions in stunned silence. Claude couldn't help blurting out: "How do you know there is a grid there?!"
"Ah? Of course I know this was designed by me," a flash of confusion flashed across Lily's face, but she still subconsciously replied. Then she went straight to the stone table and sat down, deftly packing up the things on it while pulling
He shouted to the outside, "Fingel! Get my magic light crystal! By the way, tell Bedolis why... why is this place so dirty today?" (~^~)