Chapter 1030 The Amount of Information Is Huge

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 a little numb at this time. The remaining palace of the Goddess of Creation, the discovery of the God-killing Sword, and the surprising connection between Vivian and the Demon Hunter Order, each of these things was enough for him to go back and write a report of at least 800 words, and by the way The gang of monsters and monsters in the family have worked together to rebuild the three temples several times after the disaster, so when Mimir mentioned those ancient materials, he was very calm - he had heard all the scary stories, and he was afraid of reading the text version again. Read it again?

Of course, despite being calm, he was still looking forward to those ancient scrolls. After all, it not only records Vivian's experience six thousand years ago, but also records the early excavations of Corpus by the demon hunters. After Hao Ren determined that Corpus was the ruins of the Goddess Palace, these Information has become 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 found 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 - that The sword is because they are afraid of your power, so 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 In the last few years of his life, the First Saint continued to use all his strength to bless and strengthen these scrolls and artifacts.

"In the end, when the first saint ran out of oil, 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' , to open this door. Later, the witchers brought me to this tower, and 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 must have confused Mimir and Odin - a demon hunter in a fanatical state would not be able to 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 relieved his suspicion and hostility towards Mimir?

Hao Ren nodded slightly, gaining 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. .

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 that had been on the stone bed had long since decayed into dust, and some ancient tools whose functions were difficult to distinguish could still be seen on the stone table. Thick dust accumulated on these pieces of furniture, completely obscuring their original color 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, including original handwritten scrolls, thick and bulky enchanted stone slabs, as well as equipment and sacred tools from six thousand years ago that are completely different from those used by today's demon hunters. These ancient things are all 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 dark.

After seeing these things, Bai Huo and Tutan Yin couldn't help but sigh softly. When Mimir told those ancient stories just now, the two demon hunters were in a state of shock and speechlessness the whole time, but now they seemed to have calmed down. 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 things are priceless treasures - not only of great research value to Hao Ren, but also precious cultural relics of the demon hunters, so he does not intend to confiscate these things by force based on his success in quelling the chaos. The scanning function of the data terminal is enough to save all the details of these cultural relics, which is sufficient for research.

While Vivian and Hao Ren were wandering through these old volumes of ancient books, Lily quickly lost her 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, some 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 let out a long yawn in boredom. She swept her tail over the stone bed of the First Saint, and then wiped away the dust. Sit 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 is 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 hidden compartment, so she reached into the hidden 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, and 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 is this place so dirty today?"