Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

The people who came to seek refuge with the sun god stood in a crowded place in the open space. There were children younger and thinner than Meng Bai, as well as middle-aged and elderly people with big beards. They were arranged by soldiers in armor.

They stood in two rows and were led to a pile of white stones that looked a bit like a stove but was engraved with some mysterious patterns. There were people in front of it, and the body was only about 1.6 meters tall now, so that Meng Bai stood on tiptoe.

He stood on his feet and stretched his neck to look for a long time, and then he saw the face of the cherubim - an old man wearing a hood, covering the upper half of his face. The goatee on his chin was very conspicuous, and he was wearing a hood.

Wearing a simple white robe, he exuded an unfathomable temperament like a fortune teller. Of course, such a character could not be expected to fight to the end. After a few words of explanation to the two young men in white robes, the wise angel

Then he left. Meng Bai withdrew his gaze a little disappointed and started chatting with people nearby.

"But now the great Sun God has awakened." A kind old man made a sign of the cross on his chest, "Human power will be gathered around Him and will no longer be manipulated by those ethnic groups who are born with great power."

The old man's name was Hermes. His deep and peaceful eyes reminded Meng Bai of Alex, who had studied at the Institute of Foreign Languages ​​for a period of time. The foreign teacher was knowledgeable and kind. Unfortunately, all contact between them ended when the other party returned to Russia.

Then it came to an abrupt end.

As he was talking, a piece of paper flew out of Hermes' sleeve. Meng Bai took it with quick eyes and hands, and caught a glimpse of several words of different shapes: "Ocean", "Earth", "Harvest", "Dusk"

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"Thank you." Hermes took the piece of paper, "I like to study the language of extraordinary races, and occasionally write something when inspiration strikes."

"So this is ah."

A strange thought arose in Meng Bai's heart: Why could he master the language of this world so quickly? Whether it was listening, speaking or reading, he was as comfortable as a fish swimming in water. But before he could speculate more, the people in front had already given way.

position - the speed of this test was really fast, and a large group of people disappeared in a short time. Meng Bai followed the instructions and placed his hands on the occult equipment made of white stones, looking at the group of people with anxiety and expectation.

A purple halo emanated from the bottom of the palm, and after moving the hand away, an eye-shaped symbol appeared in the halo.

"Well……!"

Something awakened from the depths of my mind, like a valve opening and water flowing in.

"Secret Peeper: Has a comprehensive but preliminary understanding in the fields of magic, witchcraft, and astrology..."

"Fighting Scholar: Physical strength has improved, and fighting skills have been acquired..."

"Wizard: Small spell acquisition, ignition, frost, thunder..."

"Professor Scroll: Can make magic scrolls, freezing techniques, paralysis rays..."

"Astrologer: Starlight Leap, Starlight Cage, Eye of Peeping Secrets..."

"Occultist: The Eye of Peeping into Secrets can enter a hidden state and learn 'mysterious reappearance'..."

"Master of Prophecy: You can spy on the secrets of destiny..."

Even though it was only a short moment, countless knowledge poured into my mind and became an indelible memory. The supervisor in charge of the test made a gasp of surprise and announced: "Secret Peeper Path Sequence 3, Master of Prophecy!

your name?"

"Thoth."

Before returning to his own world, he was called Thoth.