Chapter 423 Legend
“So many beautiful things?”
Looking at the Index of Banned Books, Fang Xian felt as if he was a mouse falling into a rice jar.
He narrowed his eyes and had a guess: "This dream can perfectly 'replicate' reality, even these books of power are like this, its owner is of very high status... the ancient ruler suppressed by the Secret Keeper's headquarters? No... the Secret Keeper just discovered this place and took the initiative to serve as the jailer to watch over this great being, right? Looking at the geographical location... I have a wonderful guess."
This place is actually not far away from the nameless deserted island that the Heart of Aquamarine had mistakenly entered before. They are all located in the same sea area!
And there, the Scaled People live, worship the Deep Sea Elders, and have always worshipped a certain great being.
According to rumors, by offering sacrifices to the Deep Sea Elder, one can enter its belly, dive into a secret deep sea realm, and come to the palace of the ancient ruler!
It is unlikely that two ancient rulers are sleeping in the same area!
Therefore, Fang Xian boldly guessed that the headquarters of the Secret Keeper was built above the sleeping place of the ancient ruler worshipped by the Scale People.
I don’t know which generation of investigators discovered the secrets here, so the headquarters of the Secret Keepers were moved here to serve as jailers and guards.
Of course, it is impossible for a humble mortal to guard a great being.
However, they could at least keep other pagans who believed in Nikolaia away and prevent the being from unconsciously leaking contamination while sleeping.
"This... is the secret of the Secret Keeper's headquarters? It's like sitting on the crater of a volcano, watching over a huge terror..."
Fang Xian touched his chin and said, "It seems that the supervision is not perfect... and the passage of the Deep Sea Elder is not blocked? No, no... Maybe this loophole appeared because the end of the world is approaching?"
He tends to favor the latter guess.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and recited the mantra.
One after another, small black bugs crawled out from the void and turned into a black cloak, covering him.
This is both a defense and a disguise.
After completing the preparations, Fang Xian reached out and took down a volume of "The Old Seal of Blood" from the bookshelf.
On the surface of the book, there is a symbol that is symmetrical, contradictory, distorted and symbolic. It seems to be constantly rotating and exudes a bloody smell.
'This is a study of a certain mark compiled by a pagan...'
Fang Xian nodded, quickly browsed through it, and pulled out another book called "Secrets of the Wild Hunt"!
As soon as this animal skin book was opened, it was as if ice and snow were spreading over the surface, bringing with it a chill that could freeze one's bone marrow. There was no doubt that this was a book compiled by believers in the being on the Wild Hunt throne.
It uses an ancient script that comes from a hunting nation.
Fortunately, Fang Xian has always had the habit of reading and has mastered the relevant language.
Even so, he still found it a bit difficult to read, after all, the author wrote very sloppily and seemed to be in a state of madness or mental disorder.
After reading it once, Fang Xian felt as if there was a brick in his mind, making it heavy.
Even the functioning of thoughts has become much slower.
"If it were a normal investigator, he would have gone insane, right?"
He sneered in his heart.
Every banned book here is an utterly evil thing, with the power to bewitch people, and can make a normal person become a fanatic unknowingly while reading it.
This is true for every book. If you read multiple books in a row, there is a high probability that you will become a madman or die suddenly.
But for Fang Xian, it just slightly increased the burden on his soul, that was all.
"There are not many books on knowledge related to the True God in other worlds. This world is very special, so there is such an opportunity..."
Fang Xian read eagerly to supplement his knowledge.
Da da!
Although he moved quickly, he only flipped through three books before he heard footsteps approaching.
This is normal!
After all, this is the headquarters of the Secret Keeper, which has a large number of elite investigators and even legendary investigators!
It is impossible for them not to have a way to enter the dream, and it is impossible for them not to take precautions against the dream of this great existence!
The footsteps became more and more urgent, and a figure emerged from the corner.
He was wearing an investigator's black windbreaker, with distinct facial features, burgundy eyes emitting a mysterious light, and thick lips that were tightly pursed at this moment, giving people a very serious feeling.
"Intruder!"
He saw Fang Xian but didn't recognize him.
After all, Fang Xian was already wearing a black cloak that covered his face, and his aura was evil and terrifying.
However, no matter who it is, the act of directly reading the banned book undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the secret keeper.
"Clark Carter!"
Fang Xian looked up and, in a hoarse voice, recognized the legend.
Although he had never met the other party formally, he had seen this legendary investigator countless times from the oil paintings and Luo Fu's narration.
"Come out...my friend!"
Clark Carter didn't say anything and launched his attack directly.
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly several bat-like monsters appeared in the void.
This is a nightmare!
A creature that lives in the realm of dreams, during one of his adventures, made a contract with him and became his partner.
Nightmares can travel freely in dreams, like to devour beautiful dreams, create nightmares, and cause mental pain to intelligent creatures.
But at this moment, these nightmares flapped their wings and did not dare to move forward.
They felt the breath of the ancients!
"The Secret Keeper's collection is truly rich... Unfortunately... Although the books here involve the True God, they still cannot answer the questions in my mind..."
Fang Xian shook his head, stuffed the "Black Emperor's Nine Profound Canons" in his hand back into the bookshelf, and sighed.
'This is an extremely dangerous person!'
Feeling the fear of his companions and hearing the words of the man in black robe, Clark Carter's expression was extremely solemn.
The Secret Keeper's Forbidden Library has become a treasure house that many pagans dream of.
The black-robed man opposite is not satisfied with what's here. What kind of evil power is he craving for?
He gritted his teeth and pulled out a revolver with a silver secret pattern.
This special weapon can be used even in dreams and has great lethality.
'It's a bit difficult.'
Fang Xian was also a little hesitant at this time.
Of course he could use spells, but that would easily expose some things.
At this time, with his status, he can suppress it and even cut off the subsequent tracing clues, prohibiting ordinary divination.
But if you take too many actions and leave too much information, it will be hard to say.
"Hehehe...Are you ready for the baptism of evil?"
He laughed strangely and pretended to pounce.
While Clark Carter was concentrating on defense, he suddenly rolled into the shadows beside him.
Bang!
Clark Carter, realizing he had been tricked, fired his guns one after another, but found that Fang Xian moved too fast, like a ghost. His gun skills could only hit the bookshelf, causing the broken pages to fly all over the sky...
