Chapter 1739 Capital, Pyramid, Black Pharaoh

Han Dong, who stepped into Shaernos, actually had a feeling of 'coming home'.

The whole world is taking the initiative to befriend Han Dong,

The back of the head automatically grows gray-spotted tentacles, the port opens out mouthparts for breathing, and it sucks the gray air here, which is extremely friendly.

same.

Han Dong can also easily see through the clouds here, and look at the vast gray world with his magic eyes.

The face was quickly filled with shock.

"The size of this world may exceed some large worlds, and it can be compared with the sub-super world... S-01 can actually strip out an independent world of this size, and there are far more than one.

Perhaps S-01 itself has been out of the control of the black tower for so many years, and its scale has exceeded the scope of the super world.

This is too exaggerated. "

"Come with me, Nicholas...you'd better not stay here too long.

I don't want the world I created to have too much influence on you... Your Faceless Myth needs to be differentiated from mine.

Stay too long and your body will adapt and simulate the 'gray' here, which is not good for you. "

"it is good."

This is not the first time the traveler has mentioned the issue of 'differences', and Han Dong can probably understand it.

Whoosh!

No flight required for the rest of the journey.

Walker is the ruler here, and the rules of the world are created by him.

Wave your hand lightly.

The whole world is actually centered on the walker, and the earth turns... It looks like Han Dong and the walker are flying at high speed.

As the world as a whole turns.

The world center of Charnos slowly came to the two of them.

A stitched city surrounds the ring-shaped mountains with overlapping peaks.

The 'stitching' lies in the city's fusion of at least twenty human city styles, including ancient Egypt, China, Babylon, and the European Middle Ages that Han Dong is quite familiar with, and so on.

visible.

The walker really likes the human race, and its incarnation has traces of life in all ages of human development.

That's what makes such an urban style.

in addition,

There are more than ten "king-level individuals" that Han Dong can feel. Among them, there is also [N.G. Night Mother N.G.], who is quite familiar with Han Dong and returned to Shaernos after the end of the game in London.

When the gray figure appeared in the sky above the city, the residents of all countries knelt on the ground in a pious gesture.

"follow me."

Under the leadership of the traveler, Han Dong came to the top of a magnificent pyramid... This giant pyramid is located in the center of the capital, which shows its importance.

At the same time, I felt a familiar and strong aura.

"Senior, does this pyramid symbolize the incarnation of [Black Pharaoh]."

"That's right, it's the avatar you borrowed from the London game room. It's one of my favorite and most powerful avatars... The reason you were able to control it was because you had the 'Pharaoh attribute' and you have a very high affinity.

The true fragment of the Necronomicon was suppressed at the bottom of the pyramid by the Black Pharaoh and the Faceless Priest I personally selected. "

This time, there was neither spatial movement nor direct access to the bottom layer through special means.

Instead, they take a highly airtight lift and go to the bottom of the pyramid in a "slow" and "safe" manner.

click! click!

Every time you drop a distance, it will get stuck and stay for a while.

Just when descending into the middle of the pyramid.

Like a current passing through Han Dong's mind, the magic eye between the eyebrows opened automatically, as if attracted by some kind of homology.

"This is!"

slowly.

The magic eye actually became a little uncontrollable, and it kept turning between the eye sockets as if it had self-awareness.

However, with the intervention of Han Dong's subjective consciousness, a black vortex formed between the pupils... The restlessness of the magic eye slowly subsided.

"It's normal to have a reaction.

The Necronomicon is recognized as the ultimate magic book that can destroy the world, otherwise it will not be smashed by chaos.

The leftover pages are either kept in the hands of the superiors such as me, or they are directly thrown into the shattered dimensions for the safest exile preservation... As long as this book exists, it can easily affect conscious individuals.

Not to mention someone like you who stole the transcript. "

"It's really weird.

However, I can bear it... By the way, senior, are you storing the broken eye pages here? "

"Pre-roll and eye stubs.

The pre-roll is the basic criterion for judging whether you can get started. If you can master the pre-roll perfectly, it will also be partially recognized by the Necronomicon.

Although the danger still exists, at least you can learn and sense normally. "

Han Dong hurriedly asked: "Sensing? Could it be that once I control the pre-roll, I can sense the position of other scraps?"

"It can't be said to be fully induced, but the general direction can be determined... After all, there are 'selected' who have studied pre-roll before you.

It's a pity that those guys completely lost control in the process of finding the broken pages and learning, turning into undead, and even bringing devastating disasters to some old kings. "

"Induction? That's good."

click!

When the elevator reached the bottom, there was a sound of heavy stones moving outside, as if a temporary underground passage was being formed.

When a closed lift slowly opens its doors.

A whispered voice passed directly to Han Dong's brain.

Unlike any whispers I've heard so far,

These voices seem to arouse all the evil desires in Han Dong's body, like a master key to quickly unlock the rational shackles of the individual.

but……

Han Dong was indifferent, and he didn't even bother to express his mad laugh.

【Evil desire】

Han Dong didn't have much evil desire from beginning to end, or at all.

If I have to talk about desire, the strongest desire for Han Dong is the pursuit of 'knowledge'.

As a human being, he put knowledge first in his life. Whenever there is a breakthrough in any direction, Han Dong will be excited to fall asleep in the laboratory... Whether it is a text message from the female teacher next door or a takeaway brother The voicemail calls are ignored at all.

Not to mention coming to this great world full of knowledge in the form of cells.

current,

Whispers from the Tome, not only did not stop the influence,

On the contrary, it stimulated Han Dong's eagerness to read and learn the Necronomicon... There are no other superfluous thoughts at all.

"You really are the best candidate.

The "selected" who have been screened through layers will be affected in various forms when they approach, maybe you can really control the "Necronomicon".

Or maybe the 'beautiful view' I want to see can really be perfectly displayed in you. 』

The walker silently watched Han Dong's back, he no longer moved forward, and the subsequent journey would be handed over to Han Dong to travel alone.

Continue down the circular passage,

Before he knew it, Han Dong had stepped into the underground center - [Suppression Hall].

Huge, dark underground space.

Eighteen round pillars stand tall...these pillars are not used for support, but the seat of the "faceless priest".

A priest wrapped in gray robes is suspended at the top of the column, keeping his right arm stretched forward.

The place where their palms were facing was the independent stone room in the center of the hall, where the fragments of the Necronomicon were sealed.

Shashasha~

Suddenly.

The yellow sand of the icy skull had already covered Han Dong's calf for some time.

In the darkness, a powerful and familiar entity is slowly stepping out.

Before seeing the appearance of the main body, Han Dong has already judged the identity of the person.

"Black Pharaoh! What's going on... Why does it feel so different from the walker?"