Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

Perhaps because the nature of human nature is self-torture, Thoth, after tossing and turning for nearly two hours, once again opened the diary that had been thrown out like a hot potato, but this time he did not savor it carefully, but

I glanced ten lines at a time and looked over quickly - for fear of picking up some unusual smell.

The further back he looked, the more serious his expression became. When it comes to topics related to the land abandoned by the gods, no mythical creature would not treat it seriously - especially members of the "Rose of Redemption". Shaken faith

, body mutations, the slightly lucky Silver City, the miraculous black-faced grass... Amon's diary provides a lot of information, which not only explains some problems, but also adds new doubts.

It was now 5 o'clock in the morning on December 27. Thoth looked at the calendar and the clock respectively. There were still four days and two hours before the Winter Festival at 7 o'clock in the morning on the 31st, which was enough for him to go to the land abandoned by the gods.

"Medici, are you awake?"

"Yeah - but you woke up quite early."

That's because I didn't sleep at all. Thoth said silently in his mind and rubbed his temples sadly.

Although the Vanity Fair in the imperial capital is a battlefield in another sense, which can satisfy Medici's desire to stir up trouble and stir up trouble, he will occasionally want to be quiet. Whenever this happens, he will go to the north to live for a while.

, feel the simple local customs and customs, appreciate the uncarved natural scenery, get up early and go to bed early, and stay in good health - as if you are completely different from Medici who wandered among the flowers in the imperial capital.

"I have to go out for something. Please look after me for a while."

"Now? It's not impossible, but you have to let me take a look around your arsenal later."

"OK."

Thoth couldn't wait to cut off the communication, and then started to rush towards the Sunian Sea.

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"You seem to have seen something interesting."

Amon did not answer Adam, He was feeling it.

In his eyes, the plains, hills, and canyons of the land abandoned by God turned into a bunch of jagged numbers and symbols. This was clearly an unprecedented and completely unfamiliar experience, but he was more aware of it than ever before.

Get to know the land - This may sound like an oxymoron, but it's true.

In just a few minutes, he knew which rivers had been polluted by the corpses of extraordinary people, which plains were filled with the roots of mutated plants, which hills had evil spirits wandering around, and which valleys had turned into monsters.

A hotbed of reproduction - everything that happened must have traces, the bloodstains left by a fight, the struggle when a mutation occurred, the footprints left during migration...the information as small as spider silk was captured by this

The glasses, subtitled "Cyber ​​Perspective", magnify, connect, and trace the origins, eventually forming a thick collection of travel notes.

Amon focused his vision on Silver City. After all, his purpose was to reveal the secret of Silver City's "fertility". When he cast his gaze on the cultivated land of Silver City and on the sturdy black-faced grass, these glasses

He also faithfully marked the locations of other black-faced grasses - like a conscientious tour guide.

If we use words more characteristic of pre-era civilization to describe it, we can call it a "search engine".

"A circle." Amon whispered.

"What?" "Some seeds of black-faced grass were carried out by the wind and grew outside the city. Although they were not that strong, they still had tassels hanging on them." Amon explained while estimating the distance, "Within a certain range

, these wild black-faced grasses can survive, otherwise they will wither. I can find a dividing line between 'abundance' and 'barrenness' - a circular dividing line with Silver City as the center."

After further increasing the accuracy, he narrowed the scope of the "center of the circle" from the Silver City to the "Sealed Artifact Storage Room", which was as sinister as a quagmire, as cold as frost, as anxious as thunder, and as silent as death...

The information spilled from each item is retrieved by the "cyber perspective", and then in turn outlines their own shape, just like the ultrasonic wave of a bat. The one-handed sword of "Storm", the flute of "Devil", the flute of "Destiny"

The shield, the horn of the "giant", the crown of the "sun"...

After the inventory was completed, Amon felt something was wrong because he did not find a sealed object related to "abundance". Press

According to expectations, the one that can compete with the harsh environment of the God-Forsaken Land must be an angel-level sealed object - but such an object is usually highly active, so why is there no movement at all?

"You are here."

A familiar voice sounded from not far away, and Amon turned around subconsciously.

An indescribable thing came into view, along with an overwhelming amount of information - no, he was the information itself, the information was his flesh and blood, his form, his core, even though the ancient sun god used flesh and blood magic to create human beings for him

skin, but cannot change His essence.

Long years and ancient origins bring accumulation, and every drop of knowledge can make him more powerful and more dangerous.

The two thin lenses faithfully reflected His true appearance and automatically analyzed it as before, but its operation stopped in an instant - two small water pipes could not divert the entire ocean, they could only

Stretched to pieces.

To put it simply, it is "overloading", but it does not have the same heating process as computers and mobile phones. It directly omits all bad omens and jumps to the most bad result.

"Bang!!!"

The "cyber perspective" and his eyeballs were blown to pieces, and Amon fell into darkness. Things happened so fast that he only realized it when he felt liquid sliding down his face.

There was a "hiss" sound.

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"Maybe I shouldn't be here."

Adam came to a conclusion after some observations. As an audience, he has always fulfilled his duty of "spectating" responsibly, taking in the expressions, movements, and postures of the "actors" and analyzing them professionally.

Motives hidden under the surface: For example, the moment he saw his eyeballs fly out of Amon's eye sockets, Thoth's face suddenly lost all color, and at the same time his regret was beyond words - in fact, Adam had seen him before that.

It was a bit embarrassing, but the moment Amon groaned, he immediately put aside all his worries and went to check on Amon's injuries.

"It's my fault...I shouldn't have given you those glasses."

"No, I think this is quite interesting. Are there more?"

"No, it's too dangerous."

"But with our status, how can we come into contact with anything that is not dangerous?"

"Well, that's the same truth. Then if I improve it... will it still hurt?"

"It's a bit...can you wipe the blood on my face for me? It's a bit sticky."

Watching Thoth carefully wipe away the blood on Amon's face with the same attitude towards ancient Greek art, Adam thought sadly: Is it possible that thieves can steal these stains? And in the same way

With the self-healing ability of mythical creatures, it is not difficult to grow two eyeballs. If you care about it, it will hide in confusion. You might as well guess why it keeps its eye sockets empty?

Adam's lips moved, and Amon immediately "looked" at him with two dark eye holes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with an unmistakable threat.

So the audience came quietly and left quietly, waving their sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

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After a relatively peaceful sleep, the Hanged Man opened his scarlet eye, and his half stood not far away, neither sad nor happy.

"They have joined forces and it is only a matter of time before the truth is revealed."

"Then let's just wait and wait for this to happen. The content of the oath is 'not to leak secrets, nor to make any form of hints.' This is because they discovered the clues themselves. Amanysis and Lilith have no excuse to accuse."

"But surprisingly, it was Amon who played a leading role."

"This is a good thing. Maybe it was just a whim, but he will gradually realize the responsibility of being a high-ranking person and move closer to the direction of prophecy."

"I hope so, but I'm here for something else this time."

"What?"

"Migration Plan."

"But the most important key is...you mean to go directly through the ruins of the God War?!"

"Although it is difficult, it is impossible. The Solomon Empire is in its prime, and your situation has stabilized. All kinds of manpower, material resources, and financial resources can be fully mobilized. This is a reasonable arrangement."