Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

The first one to notice the abnormality was Amon.

It was an ordinary night, when Angel went to Augustus to recover the "soil" and returned to the north at a leisurely pace. Before entering the room, he did not forget to dig a hole in front of the door.

Snowball - and thinking about how to bypass the Hidden Sage's eyes that are everywhere, and unexpectedly stuff it into the opponent's collar.

But the prank was soon ruined by messages flying everywhere in the house.

Although Thoth is essentially an information creature, he does not have the bad habit of throwing information everywhere. Amon instinctively felt that this matter was not simple, so he restrained his voice, hid his body, and approached deeper into the house step by step——

In the process, he discovered that the arrangement of this information was not haphazard. After using the ability of a "decryption scholar" to analyze it at a shallow level, he realized that this information was the by-product of a series of complex calculations.

After eliminating the complicated by-products, what remains is the most organized and concise essence - they are located at the source of these information torrents, which is around Thoth.

The Hidden Sage used starlight as a pen to draw obscure schematic diagrams in the air. There were many mechanical structures on the diagram that were so complicated that contemporary craftsmen could not reach them. There were strings of parameters next to each structure, and the wave of information was flowing in the air.

The ups and downs around him. Because of the language and cultural barriers, Amon didn't quite understand their specific connotations, but his spiritual intuition told him that this was something very dangerous.

"Thoth."

The hidden sage ignored it and continued to be immersed in the world of calculation.

"Honey?"

The starlight continues to evolve into numbers and shapes.

"Meng Bai?"

Chinese and Northern Continent Common Language each belong to two completely different language families. Shi Tiantian tried many times before the pronunciation became more standard.

"Meng... Bai? Meng Bai... Meng Bai."

The rising and falling spirit numbers slowed down, and Thoth's indifferent expression relaxed a bit. After murmuring his name several times, he finally realized Amon's existence.

Shi Tiantian winked at him and said in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "It's rare to see you so fascinated. What kind of problem have you encountered?"

"I just..."

A trace of confusion appeared in Thoth's eyes. After seeing clearly the schematic diagrams and parameters listed by his hands, his expression changed from confusion to fear. Due to the master's mental shock, the images and numbers no longer followed the rules.

Clear logical arrangement, they began to twist, scatter, and mix... and turned into a torrent of information that can burst people's minds!

"Calm down, honey, you just took a nap."

Although every worm of time that made up the body was aware of the danger, Amon refused to advance and retreated. He stroked Thoth's changing expression and half-persuaded and half-coaxed him to look at him. A certain unlucky psychiatrist

He picked it out from the thief's collection with his ability, and his eyes turned into a dragon-like golden color. This golden light reflected the purple light in Thoth's eyes for a moment, and finally calmed Thoth's uneasy nerves.

The torrent of information subsided, fading away like a tide, leaving only a foamy residue.

"Thank you, I'm much better."

Their cheeks touched each other, their palms met, and they didn't speak for a while, quietly exchanging each other's body temperature. Amon really wanted to know what happened, but he was not anxious. He just used his arms to measure the width of Thoth's back.

While waiting patiently, I finally heard Toute say in a difficult and hoarse voice: "I have some extra knowledge in my mind that I shouldn't have."…

After waiting for a long time, Thoth did not say a second sentence, and Amon knew that this was a hint that he could ask questions.

"About your era?"

"Yes." Thoth continued, "In our time, the extraordinary was in a state of slumber, and there were no such things as gods and angels. However, disputes, conspiracies and ambitions are everlasting. In order to seek the greatest interests,

People have exploited the power of technology to the extreme...Oh, technology is a double-edged sword."

Amon heard His subtext: "In addition to using a small metal box to buy and sell things, allowing ordinary people to go deep into the sky and the sea, and turning the night into a colorful day... what else can technology do?"

"One hundred thousand people are wiped out in an instant, newborns are born with deformities, two to three species become extinct every year, and coastal cities are submerged by the ocean..."

"If the use of technology is not regulated, the ability of human beings to make trouble is no worse than that of mythical creatures." Thoth sighed quietly, and then brought the topic back, "I used to be just an ordinary person, and those who were the most taboo and the most

I had no way of accessing dangerous knowledge."

"But..." He pointed to his head, "They just appeared in my mind without me even realizing it."

I don’t know since when, He knew how to make cannonballs, how to synthesize poisonous gas, how to make a fish grow three heads and six legs, how to make a cat grow the spine of a snake, and how to make flesh and blood harmless and painless.

Machinery, how to use radiation to change the arrangement and combination of genes...

Knowledge that he had never thought of before appeared in his mind like a ghost, making his hair stand on end.

There was a voice in the dark that bewitched him and persuaded him to turn his imagination into reality.

He couldn't imagine...what would He become like if he really obtained the uniqueness of the "Perfect One"?

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"That's the way it is."

All along, Thoth was the only one who could put information into other people's minds, and the only person who could put information into his mind could be a being with a higher personality than himself.

The impact of the "wilderness of knowledge" on him has reached a point that cannot be ignored.

"I will give you some psychological hints." Adam said after thinking for a moment, "I will try my best to make you ignore the taboo knowledge and not put it into practice."

"I will also keep an eye on you." Amon patted the back of Thoth's hand, "so that you don't have time to fiddle with things that give you a headache just by looking at them."

Adam left just as quickly as he came, and he planned to have a good talk with his human side.

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It is the end of another year, and according to tradition, the nobles above the earl of the empire will gather together with their families to share a state banquet.

Although the divine war that occurred in the middle of the year had a considerable negative impact on all aspects of the empire, with the coordinated interaction of various extraordinary forces, production and life quickly returned to normal. With a single prayer, the Miracle Master allowed the people to be conquered.

The business roads submerged by the flowstones were restored as before. The weather warlocks poured down the potion prepared by the creators into a downpour. Wherever the raindrops fell, new shoots would grow on the scorched earth. The apprentices dropped batches of supplies to the severely affected areas. The hunters

The hidden remnants of the party were uncovered one by one, craftsmen remodeled the damaged buildings, and the secret agents carefully investigated and eliminated the remaining pollution...

Under the watch and control of the Black Emperor, the cooperation and support of the large and small families became less fussy, and everything was aimed at "maintaining the interests of the empire." After the Communist Party fought against foreign enemies, there was an unprecedented atmosphere of unity.

It permeated the atmosphere among the nobles, making this state banquet more emotionally connected than before.

"I have heard the twelfth person say, 'Thank you for taking care of me some time ago.'" The white crow took a cashew nut from the plate, and then flew back to the hidden sage's shoulder, "What on earth did you do?"

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Thoth sipped his wine without taking a sip, "The damage in the north was relatively light, so I sent a group of craftsmen to support those areas that were severely affected."

"Oh, a debt of gratitude?"

"No, just pay. I wrote an IOU and allowed those who don't have enough money to pay off their debts within fifteen years."

White Crow showed a very human and narrow smile, "But compared to money, debts of gratitude are more difficult to repay, aren't they? You are not short of money, you can ask them for something else."

Such as faith.

Thoth understood his hint and smiled slightly, "Some things are not always better when they are more, but too much will attract people's attention..."

"Okay, it does sound like what you would say." The white crow shook its wings, similar to a human shrugging.

"Speaking of attracting attention..." Thoth sighed helplessly and scratched the bird with his knuckles.

He said, "Can't you turn into a human? It's easy for people who think you are an extraordinary pet. Those who discovered your true identity have been looking at me for a long time."

The upper class has always had a habit of keeping extraordinary pets, mostly sleek cats and dogs or birds with gorgeous feathers. As natural "animal trainers", vampires can make a fortune in their profession.

A moment ago, a red-feathered parrot from the Southern Continent, which was also a Sequence 9 hunter, sat on the hostess's shoulder and sang a love tune. Just when the lady and the ladies were making them giggle, it suddenly changed the topic and poked.

The affair between the hostess's close friend and her husband was revealed.

Soon, the painful screams of hair being pulled, slaps and sharp insults could be heard endlessly, and the parrot flew away in fright. No one thought about why a parrot knew about this scandal, and no one thought about it.

People noticed that there was an extra white circle on its right eye.

It makes sense that the god of deceit and mischief always has some evil intentions.

"But don't you find it interesting?" White Crow blinked his pure black eyes, "My undisguised appearance here is breaking news in itself. Rumors are all over the sky, and the nobles want to get more accurate information.

news, but once I appeared in the form of an animal, they didn't know how to talk to me - this doubt is a good condiment."

Under a few secretly appraising glances, He happily ate a piece of pineapple with Thoth's silver fork.

News among nobles always spreads quickly, and while spreading, it is easy to derive increasingly exaggerated versions. Even if Amon only spoke no more than ten sentences to Marquis Augustus during the God War,

The rumor that "the youngest son of the true Creator is going to settle in the empire" and that "His Majesty the Emperor will give the Angel of Time a territory" spread in less than half a month, and people's hearts were agitated for a while - especially the Zoroaster family and the Jacob family. Although because of

Because of the preparation of the "Ark Project", Amon has restrained himself a lot in more than half a century, but it is impossible to completely let go of a high-ranking person with the same path!

So the pressure came to Solomon's side.

First of all, the True Creator is his solid ally, and the Angel of Time seems to have reconciled with his father God, and has also made a real contribution in the war between gods. It would be unreasonable not to express his attention; secondly, the Zoroastrian family

They are His loyal followers, and the appearance of angels will inevitably make them nervous and must be comforted.

For this reason, before the state banquet, Solomon specifically consulted with the True Creator.

"Then, my father gave me the choice." After recalling, Amon continued, "I thought it wouldn't be a bad thing to get to know a few more faces, so I came to play."

"The people who came to talk to me before were all young people who were no more than a hundred years old. The big shots were still waiting to watch."

"Then you want to make a bet?" Amon snickered, "Let's bet on which angel comes to us first."

"Okay." Thoth thought for a while, "Ten silver coins, I bet..."

A door to space opened beside them, causing a burst of exclamation.

Duke Abraham showed a hint of surprise, as if he did not expect that the door would happen to open next to an acquaintance, but when he saw the white crow on Thoth's shoulder, he felt that it was understandable - it was the law of extraordinary characteristic aggregation that was secretly at work.

"Okay." The white crow turned back into a black-robed wizard, and a bottle of wine appeared in his hand. "The bet is ruined."

./hariot

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