Mystic Dominator

A week is not too long to say.

Ronald reads in the morning and goes to work in the afternoon, living a fairly stable life. Occasionally, he takes time to go to the countess to have some academic discussions, and time moves forward in a calm and calm manner.

In this way, the time agreed with the monks of the monastery came.

Arriving at the Three Spirits Monastery on time at eight o'clock in the morning, he walked into the courtyard, and the old man from when Ronald came here for the first time greeted him.

By the way, this old monk is called Andre.

Through this week's contact, Ronald also has a preliminary understanding of the situation of several monks in the monastery.

Among the six monks in total, the four male monks are all middle-aged and elderly people with an average age of around 60 to 70 years old, while the two female monks are also older, and the last is the only young man.

An old man named Andre came to Ronald.

The expression on his face is still the usual calm look:

"Mr. Ronald, the application you submitted earlier has a result."

"..."

Ronald knew that Andre had always maintained such an expression, so he nodded indifferently and responded:

"Then Brother Andrew, how did this matter turn out?"

"You have been allowed." The old monk spoke a piece of news that made Ronald very happy. But then, Andre began to shift his gaze to the library, and then continued with an unsatisfactory tone, "However, the importance of these books is extraordinary, even if they are open to you, please finish reading them as soon as possible today." work, and then we will continue to seal it up."

"Although it is a bit presumptuous, we hope that what you see in it is just in your heart, and it is best not to spread it to the outside world."

"..."

I'm afraid I've come to the right place this time.

Listening to the old monk's words, Ronald immediately had a premonition in his heart.

This religious organization that has been passed down from the dark ages without any interruption, the information so formally hidden within it,

Absolutely real access to the truth of that bygone era.

Because he was really agitated, Ronald even clenched his fists at this moment, and followed Andre to the library almost inseparably.

So led by the old monk, the two walked into the entrance of the library together.

But this time they did not climb up those stairs, but went straight to the fireplace at the far left end of the long passage.

The smoldering flame is still burning.

The old monk squatted down in front of the fireplace on his own initiative, then calmly stretched out his right hand and poked into the flames.

Holy white magic power emerged and immediately covered Andre's bony fingertips.

Ronald saw it very clearly.

Under the protection of this special magic power, the old man pushed away the hot ashes in the fireplace, and then stretched out his hand to grab a handle-shaped thing hidden in the fireplace.

Click——

There was a soft sound, and some kind of mechanical twisting sound came from the fireplace, and it was quickly transmitted to the outside.

As the sound of mechanical movement spread in the wall, traces of magical distortion began to emerge on the wall beside the two.

A similar but slightly different technique to the Bureau of Investigation's wall-hiding technique was activated, and finally the wall next to it cracked a gap, revealing a dark closed environment.

At the same time, the old monk raised his body again, picked up a candlestick from the side, stretched it into the fireplace and lit it, and then handed it to Ronald:

"Mr. Ronald, please protect the precious books inside."

"It is quite rare for the church to open reading rights to outsiders like you, and I hope you will cherish it very much."

Ronald nodded solemnly in response:

"I understand, I will definitely pay attention."

After taking the candlestick handed over by the old man, Ronald turned his head and walked into the passage.

He could hear the breathing of the old man behind him, staying where he was, just standing at the entrance of the passage, the monk did not follow Ronald in.

It was Andre who was not interested in the books here.

Or the insiders of the church have very high restrictions on entering this place to read books...

What are you thinking about?

Such a thought just popped up in his mind, but Ronald quickly shook his head to dismiss it.

A day is neither long nor short.

He must hurry up and strive to collect useful information here with the highest efficiency.

The light from the flame of the candlestick in his hand was not too dazzling.

However, with Ronald's excellent eyesight, he could still clearly see all the books in this location in this environment.

Perhaps it is called a collection of books, which is not very rigorous...

In this secret library, which is more than 20 meters long and looks like an underground passage, a large number of wooden hard-shell boxes are arranged on the bookshelves in sequence, and no matter whether the bookshelves or the wooden boxes, there is not even a label on the surface.

"Tsk..."

Smacking his lips, Ronald randomly picked a few boxes and took them down.

Blow off the dust and open the clasp, and there are mostly scattered pages, manuscripts, or handwritten texts of original records, and there are almost pitifully few books compiled into volumes.

However, from the color of the paper pages on which these texts are recorded, it is still obvious that they have a rather long history.

"This is it!"

No doubt!

This must be what Ronald has been looking for all along, and it is related to the written records before the Dark Ages!

And this time is different from the personal biography in [Scroll Research Association], or the details revealed in a few words in [Nine Precepts Secret Meeting].

Take the wooden boxes that Ronald opened for example.

Their content is based on the background of that bygone era, which is completely different from Ronald's current era.

Strange words record strange words.

With the blessing of language knowledge, Ronald read the words in his hand without hesitation:

"The magic wolf in Changyue Forest suddenly rushed out of the enchantment set up by those spellcasters, and even the residents of a whole village were slaughtered, and only a few people escaped to pass the news.

In this case, we can only send out the Knights Expedition to crusade against it, hoping to stop the wrath from the forest this time.

Goddess on top!

What did those innocent civilians do wrong?

Heretic gods like Yordani drive out such monsters and take their lives..."

probably recorded in the text.

It is aimed at an incident in which a demon wolf ran away and harmed civilians in the forest, and how to deal with it afterwards.

On the surface it looks unremarkable.

But if it is placed in the background of this world, the situation is completely different.

Where has the alienation of the world gone?

The appearance of monsters and even massacre of the entire village is terrifying, but there are still many civilians who escaped and spread the news everywhere.

If this is the case, the number of [seeds] must exceed the threshold.

Today, the alienation of the world that is similar to common sense on the mysterious side has not appeared, and there are not even texts that mention related issues.

How to explain this phenomenon?

Frowning, Ronald put the document in his hand back into the wooden box, and then firmly stuffed it back on the shelf.

He raised his gray pupils and looked deeply at the twenty-meter-long library.

Can you still not understand?

I really came to the right place this time!