Chapter 1130 The Origin Problem

London streets.

in a low-rise building.

The two dark inhabitants who live here are infected with a stable plague.

A number of green compound eyes grew on their bodies, turning into Eugenes' eyeball slaves, and they were responsible for monitoring the periphery of the building to ensure that the conversations that took place here would not leak out.

This building comes with a basement compartment.

The walls are covered with eyeballs and green mucus, completely isolated from the outside world.

In addition to the characteristics of "eyeballs", Eugens' brain is also equivalent to a huge ancient library. A large amount of knowledge systems handed down by the ancients are stored in Eugens' brain.

If you want to choose a [brain tank] in the current protoplasm, Eugens can occupy one... However, there is another existence in the protoplasm that is better than Eugens at the brain level.

"By observing you, I found that you only seem to use your head, and you don't seem to know the nature of this head... I'm right."

"Well." Han Dong was willing to follow, just to know more information from Eugenes.

"Based on my observation of the structure of your tentacles and the strength you have displayed, I can probably infer the origin of your head.

But it is only the origin, and how it was made, I am afraid only the old king who is in charge of the project knows. "

"Enough! Mr. Eugenes, can you elaborate?"

Eugenes reached out and touched his eyeballs, showing a different kind of thinking:

"It involves quite old information, even my brain library, it's just a collection of scraps in the deepest.

I can tell you, but I also have a request. "

"you say."

"I hope you can take some time to go to [Antarctic] with me."

"Antarctica? What to do?"

"The last ancient ruins are buried in the depths of Antarctica, which is also my homeland.

It will probably take you about a month or so.

After all, there is no portal to reach the South Pole directly.

The place has been completely blocked by the ancients, and we need to get there by means of basic physics.

rest assured.

It's just for you to come and see as a 'visitor'. Your head involves [gray matter]... Even the ancients dare not think about you.

And, trust you can get more information about your head from them. "

"Row!"

This is not a one-sided deal.

As for the term "ancient", Han Dong heard from Miss Sally.

The [Shoggoth Class-Higher Alien Demon] to which Eugenes belongs was created by the ancient family.

Some alien technology also originated from this group of extremely ancient beings... They seem to belong to a class of scientists with high status among aliens.

Since they are all engaged in scientific research, Han Dong himself also wanted to get in touch with him, and maybe he could gain additional benefits, so he agreed in one breath.

Seeing Han Dong's promise, Eugenes also began to tell his own understanding.

"You have a smell of toads on your body. You should have been to [Enkai], or even seen Toadzu?"

"Yes."

"In this case, you must have gone deep into the "dreamland", and you should know the meaning of its existence. "

"Well... Considering the cataclysm that led to the destruction of the world, the dream world jointly created by many old kings not only has a dream channel with our world, but also maintains absolute independence.

Once the cataclysm occurs, the destruction of the world cannot be stopped, and the old king and important lifeforms will go to the fantasy world as a new world.

It is equivalent to a [World Sanctuary]. "

"Yes, the term world sanctuary is a good use.

The technology integrated into your head is also a 'sanctuary' technology... and it existed before the "Dreamland Project", called [Imprisoned World]. "

"Imprison the world!" Han Dong repeated a sentence in shock.

"What kind of an independent world specifically, I don't have much information in my head... I only know that this plan was rejected for some reason.

It was replaced by the more complete "Dreamland Project" and was completely abandoned.

Those who can touch this kind of world plan are all beings in high positions.

So, when I observed the characteristics of your brain, I was quite shocked... I didn't expect an abandoned world plan to appear in a head in this way.

And such an important head is "installed" on a human body.

That's all I have about the Imprisoned World, and maybe the Old Ones know some details. "

"Thanks, I've been trying to figure out the origin of the head, when are we going to start?"

"Anytime...you seem to still have something to do in London, don't you?"

"It doesn't matter, if I only go for a month, these things can be pushed a little... Just give me a day to rectify the incident."

Eugenes threw out information about the origin of the "faceless head" here. Han Dong's interest has been completely aroused, and he can't wait to investigate further.

"Okay, at this time tomorrow, we will meet at the northern gate."

"it is good."

Eugenes had no intention of leaving, so he planned to stay in the basement for one night.

Considering the stench emanating from Eugenes constantly, and the stare emanating from him all the time, Han Dong didn't want to stay with Eugens overnight.

Moreover, Han Dong himself has things to do.

Not to mention the deeds of devouring the land and finding a job with a priest, there is still a 'temporary guest' living in Han Dong's mobile land deed.

Moreover, the reason why Han Dong will go deep into the London incident this time is also a mandatory requirement of the guest.

Open the title deed outside the city.

Han Dong came to the private theater at the bottom of the main house for the first time.

The theater is in an eerie state.

As a land deed holder, Han Dong did not feel the existence of the yellow-robed person.

A large amount of fog and white tentacles permeated the theater.

The tentacles growing on the stage are playing a melody that can affect the soul.

Carefully crossing these tentacles that can hook out the soul, Han Dong found a white gift box and a letter on the piano in the center of the stage.

As Han Dong reached out and touched the gift box.

The mist and white tentacles that diffused in the theater were like fluid, and quickly retracted into the gift box.

"Let's take a look at the contents of the letter first, maybe there is a description of what's in the gift box..."

The disordered text on the letter needs to be sorted and read with the little magic eye.

"I can give you 95 points for your performance in the London game... You have been my messenger for so long, and there is nothing substantial for you, so this gift box should be regarded as my personal gift.

I had to go to the Holy City urgently, so I left first. 』

"Holy City?"

Han Dong's primary focus was on the destination the yellow-robed man was going to.

I don't know why, I intuitively told Han Dong that Huangpao's trip to the Holy City might not be to ask Mr. Black and White to ask for the author, but something else...

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