Chapter 212 A library without books

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"Hehe~ Have they found the Library of the Dead?" In the empty hall, the statue of Anubis sat on a high-backed chair in the center, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.

Not long ago, Brother Gou, who sent the spirit body, sent away those guys who Qin Weijie had asked to take special care of. He had eaten more than fifty souls. At this time, Brother Gou felt very comfortable. He had not eaten so full for a long time.

"Hela, please remove all the defensive magic in the library and let them explore freely! Our main goal now is to resist the guy from the 'Old World'."

A cold lady's voice sounded: "Yes."

"You are all still so taciturn, it's true! I would really get depressed if I worked with you." Brother Gou shook his head.

Hela's voice sounded again: "The forbidden magic in the library has been closed, but the thing that lifted the restriction has become active again!"

"That thing?" Brother Dog scratched his head with the scepter in his hand and continued: "Where is that brat Vijay?"

At this time, another voice came: "He conquered the demon dragon 'tyrant' Kuntu in the wasteland, and combined his 'wind elemental will' with the Chinese mysterious method to withstand the doomsday hurricane. At this time, he was riding" The tyrant Quintu is exploring the wasteland..."

"Exploring the wasteland? What is that kid exploring?" Brother Dog asked casually.

A sigh came from the darkness: "The dragon clan has a special sense of treasure. That little guy relied on the talent of 'tyrant' Quintu to plunder the treasures in the ruins in the wasteland..."

"F*ck!" Brother Dog cursed.

"...But I found that the kid seemed to be looking for that thing too. He could sense that thing. His route in the wasteland was getting closer to the library!"

"Oh, then it's okay. That kid is very evil and shameless. I really don't understand how that thing could fall in love with him!" Brother Dog said and then continued to transform back into an unmoving statue, leaving only The next sigh: "Hey, I hope the knowledge in the library can usher in the next rise of magical civilization! I also hope that I can find a reliable inheritor this time... It's best not to be that little guy!".

The Library of the Undead contains many ancient books, including various collections of classical magic, mysterious records from ancient times, and some magical knowledge systems that have long been lost in the long river of history.

The reason why the statue of Anubis specifically told Qin Weijie and the others to enter the Library of the Dead was to prevent these ancient books from being lost. After all, now that the gods have fallen and the God of Death's 'godhead' is broken, it is estimated that after the ruins are opened this time, the burial ground will be It will collapse and eventually be lost in the turbulent flow of space.

Rather than letting these precious classics and secrets disappear along with the burial ground, it is better to find someone to take these precious classics out, and maybe they can benefit future generations.

Of course, benefiting future generations is a great vision for the future. At this stage, all the souls sent by the gods of death are helping Qin Weijie and the others like this. They just pack it up and give them a library for free. Behind such attentiveness, the main purpose is to cultivate The descendants of the God of Death whom he valued,

Of course, he values ​​not only Qin Weijie, but also Tom and Minsk.

All three people have the blood of the God of Death, and they all meet the criteria to inherit the personality of the God of Death, and all three of them have their own unique characteristics.

Minsk is calm and rational, good at leadership, and is a natural manager in doing things in an orderly manner; Tom is wise and steady, good at controlling people's hearts, and knows how to stay dormant and low-key, and will surely have a blockbuster performance in the future; Qin Weijie...

Well, Qin Weijie is just a bastard. If this grandson hadn't been blessed with inheriting half of the power of the God of Death, which could cause the least rejection of the broken godhead, Brother Gou really wouldn't want this little bastard to inherit the persona of the God of Death.

If Minsk is the representative of calmness and reason, and Tom's characteristics are wisdom and stability, then Qin Weijie's characteristics are shameless, death-seeking, bitch... (omitting hundreds of disgusting adjectives here) Of course, Brother Dog There is no denying that Qin Weijie still has merits, such as... well ~ no such merits! That kid was born with a plug-in, so there was nothing he could do! Who asked my parents to recharge! Behind the scenes, there is a mysterious guy paving the way for him... Damn, a krypton gold dog!

Until now, Brother Gou can't forget the fear of being dominated by that mysterious man. Even now, Brother Gou and other ghosts of the God of Death still haven't figured out how the mysterious man broke into the burial ground? Can anyone really tear apart space and enter the Bone Burial Ground?

If there really is that person who is as powerful as the gods in their heyday... Why would a guy who is already on top of the world care so much about a child? Is that person a person or part of an organization? What are his or their intentions?

And what are the things that that person left behind in the place of inheritance?



In the wasteland, in the dark tunnel underground.

Annie and Buck woke up one after another, and Professor Slughorn led several people towards the dim light in the distance.

Kraken had gone to explore with Ergou and had determined that there was no danger there. At the end of the dim light was the Library of the Undead that the statue of Anubis had mentioned.

Walking in the corridor, Tom guessed the scene at the end of the dim light countless times:

Maybe it’s a grand Gothic building filled with books;

Or the first thing you notice when you enter is the tall bookshelf, the kind that stretches straight to the sky. The bookshelf is covered with dust and filled with books;

Or it could be a bright hall. The hall is spotless. The floor is covered with a soft black carpet made of black goat fur. The bookshelves are neatly filled with all kinds of books. The owner has clearly classified the books and is meticulous. The whole hall gives people An extremely comfortable feeling...

Tom walked out of the long corridor with countless fantasies. What he saw in the next second was no magnificent Gothic building, no tall summer vacation, no black carpet sewn with black goat fur, and not even a book.

Yes, you read that right, a library with no books.

Are you playing fantasy with me? In a library without books, what are you collecting are heavenly books, right?

Tom took a closer look and saw that there was a protruding platform at the end of the tunnel. Under the platform was an abyss. Looking up, it was pitch black, and he could vaguely see awl-shaped pure black stalactites, like sharp swords hanging above his head. Generally, shocking.

Looking forward, he couldn't see beyond, only endless gray fog shrouded in it. A halo of light flashed from time to time in the gray fog. Tom looked carefully and found that there were humanoid spirits sealed in the gray fog. The body is blue, and each spirit body looks like a painful person, which looks extremely weird.

"Is this really a library? Why are there so many human souls sealed in the gray mist? No! Not just human souls, I also saw the souls of other creatures..." Anne looked forward in surprise. , asked Professor Slughorn in confusion.

Professor Slughorn was also sweating profusely at this time. He was silent for a long time before he said: "I finally know why this place is called the Library of the Dead. Compared with the dead knowledge recorded on paper, the living... In other words, thinking knowledge is easier to pass on...

You can think of each soul sealed here as a book. They must have had a proud theory or method in a certain field during their lifetime. After death, their souls are tied up in the realm of the God of Death and become the collection of the God of Death... ...Although it is a bit cruel, I have to admit that this kind of inheritance is much more efficient than books..."