Red Moon Returns

Chapter 465 The Book of the Dead

Necronomicon.

It was written by Abdullah, a madman from the ancient Alan country in Middle-earth. He used human skin as paper, flesh and soul as ink, and wrote a strange book of forty-three pages.

The whole book records his crazy ravings. According to legend, the truth of the world is hidden in those ravings.

Human will cannot carry even a glimmer of truth. Anyone who glimpses the truth will swallow the bitter fruit of his own brew and fall into eternal madness.

This is what Lynch learned from President Gurman after returning yesterday. The original version of this book was said to have been lost in the middle of the Third Age. No one has seen it since, except for the occasional copy or two. Every time a broken page comes out, it attracts countless people to snatch it, causing an uproar.

When the box was opened, the old mountain man had already voluntarily exited the warehouse, and the three humans subconsciously held their breath.

The black ancient book that had been absent for a day and a half finally appeared in front of the three of them again.

I haven’t seen it for dozens of hours. The ancient book has aged a lot. The sense of sedimentation of the years has become stronger. The rough edges on the edges of the pages have also become more obvious. The only thing that has not changed is the creepy aura and distortion exuding from the ancient book. It's weird, crazy, and terrifying, as if coming from the weird eternity, shining with the glorious breath of fatal truth.

Mysterious, dangerous, but full of temptation, its mere existence is enough to attract the full attention of those who witness it.

There was no psychological pressure at all when he didn't know, but since he heard that this thing was made of pure human skin, Lin Qi felt very uncomfortable looking at it. He felt uncomfortable even if he wanted to reach out and touch it. He gritted his teeth several times and finally...

Officer Natalie picked it up first, causing Lynch's claws to stop in mid-air.

"Many props of cultists are made of human bodies. I have also seen drums made of human skin and bones."

The police officer ignored Lynch, who glared at her sideways, and cautiously opened the cover tentatively.

Although it was opened in the memory the day before yesterday and nothing happened, there is no guarantee that nothing has changed in the past few thousand years. The three of them were ready to react at any time and waited with bated breath for the result.

Fortunately, nothing happened. The Necronomicon was still as incomprehensible as it was when we met thousands of years ago.

After flipping through it carefully, I was sure that, yes, it was it, the evil object I had seen in Memories of Strange Objects.

The mission assigned by the Lord of Billions of Glory has finally been completed.

The Necronomicon is definitely a rare treasure. Watching Dr. Swain cast spells with it, it seems that it can increase the effect of the secret spell or reduce energy consumption. In other words, it is a very useful prop even if it is not used for reading.

But this thing is too dangerous. If one day I suddenly understand it, it will be a suicide artifact. Even if I never understand it, with its mysterious and filthy attraction, it will basically kill whoever it is, and I can’t even fight it. kind.

The three of them discussed this for a long time, and Lynch decided to hand over this thing to the Lord of Billions of Glory to complete the transaction. In this way, the Yis people's stun gun was securely acquired, and the favor of the Knowledge Religion to which the Knowledge Library was affiliated skyrocketed, and I can exchange it for the Advent-level rare item Miracle Light with peace of mind. The key is that I don’t have to give it back after I take it.

A few for one, especially since there is an Advent-level rare item inside, it’s definitely not a loss.

But looking back, Lynch still thinks this mission is amazing.

The current Milt brothers and sisters informed the current clone of Yog-Sothoth, Tavel At Umr. The current Tavel synchronized to the current Yog-Sothoth, and Yog-Sothoth synchronized to the other person in the past. A clone of Avgomon. In the past, Avgomon guided his apostle to Norland and planted the seeds in the apostle's will. He has been dormant in the memories of the strange objects until the current Lynch enters the memory and activates the seeds buried in the past. He laid the seeds, accepted the mission in the past, got clues from the past memories, finally got the mission items in the present and handed them to the current Yog-Sothoth, and finally went to the future Tavel to receive the reward.

Complex and bizarre, it seems like nonsense, but under the combined influence of the power of billions of radiant lords and strange objects, it actually comes true. The three of them held the Necronomicon that they had finally acquired, feeling unreal for a moment.

"There is a saying in the age of mythology. Although some people are not guilty, carrying treasures is the biggest sin. Given how precious this thing is, if it is leaked, I don't know how many cultists will come to the Rhine for a meeting. No, there is no need. When they come, there might be a bunch of people in the meeting today who will tear us apart."

Lynch finally calmed down and stuffed the Necronomicon back into the stone box:

"Let's go back now and send the things directly to the Knowledge Library. If someone really robs them, let them fight to the death. If there is a problem, it is their own business and has nothing to do with us. Hiss, I suddenly have This uneasiness, the moment of attention we felt just now, could not be for this matter. The hateful cultists got the news in some way and came to guard us in advance. "

"It's not that exaggerated. You're too nervous." Miss Diana covered her mouth with a folding fan and snickered, "This is an item that contains the brilliance of truth. Its nature is similar to that of an evil god. It is impossible to predict or track it. Otherwise, it will be impossible to predict or track." He died on the spot like he was tracking an evil god. Otherwise, why do you think it has been kept here for thousands of years without being discovered."

Lin Qi thought of the red-haired lady who was almost tricked to death by him, and probably understood the concept, but...

"No, according to a certain law, when a piece of bread falls, it will always hit the ground with the buttered side. How unlucky something may be, it will definitely be. For such a dangerous thing, it is better to be careful."

The two ladies were stunned for a moment, savoring this law carefully. The more they thought about it, the more it made sense. Miss Diana thought for a moment before saying:

"Don't worry, we will ask Elder Nicklei to escort us back to the city later. We will be escorted by a seventh-level strong man. No cultist will dare to take action easily. Even if they really find high-level helpers, Elder Nicklay will not Will be afraid of them."

Yes, there is a high-level boss beside us.

Lynch wasn't worried about Elder Nicklay's evil intentions, otherwise he wouldn't have to take things out at all. Relatively speaking, he was the most reliable. With him as his guard, there was nothing to fear.

Bah bah bah.

After lightly slapping themselves, the three of them quickly found the old ghoul again. This guy was covered in hair all day long and had nothing to do anyway. He agreed as soon as he heard it, and he was very happy. He seemed to miss the Earl's family very much. of food.

Feeling relieved now, the three of them stuffed the stone box into Miss Diana's bracelet, and at Lynch's strong request, put the bracelet on his hand. Although the reason was that they wanted to feel the thrill of carrying a treasure, everyone Everyone understood what was going on, especially Miss Diana. She rolled her eyes at him gratefully and put the bracelet into his hand with a blushing face.

What kind of reaction is this? Girl, you are not stuffing your dowry, do you need to be like this? There is another one, why are you angry again?

Although they still could not understand the mystery, the three of them returned home with full load under the escort of Nikolai. In the evening, they walked out of the forest along the mountain road and returned to the lively engineering camp.

As soon as we got closer, we saw a large group of people in the distance, noisily walking through the engineering camp and heading towards the path into the mountain.

Um? Why do so many people want to go into the mountain?

"Oh, I know." The old ghoul had already transformed into a human form, patting his head and said, "Someone came to inform me before that a member of the Rand royal family wanted to come to express condolences and express gratitude for our efforts for Rand. It's probably not an important person, just let the children deal with it."

"Member of the royal family?" The three looked at each other, "Princess Sophia?"

"It seems so."

Tsk, His Highness's show is not over yet. He even showed off to the ghoul's house. He really worked hard. It seems that his goal is not small.

Wait, that's not right.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Qi suddenly thought of those dangerous sights when entering the mountain, and then thought of Sophia's visit...

Oops!

It's still far away and it's too late.

Without any thought to explain, Lynch grabbed Nikolai's wrist:

"Let's go there."

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