Rumble...
Ron and others stepped onto the platform of the ninth gate.
The floor of the platform was extremely strange, covered with the eyeballs and teeth of losers.
The golden human face that served as the guardian was also much larger than any other, occupying most of the space.
Too many beings have been stumped by its riddles and lost in this realm, including some ancient beings.
"Hiss~ I didn't expect to see rats here..."
Ron looked at the gray ratman in tattered robes not far away with great interest. He was a product of the last universe era - the gray prophet of the ratmen.
The ratman prophet was completely stunned in his confusion, lying on the ground and gnawing at the corners of the golden gate.
"Savior, do you know what that is?"
The Great Wizard was also very curious, as he had never seen such a species before, but the Savior seemed familiar with it.
"That is the lost race of ratmen. Like you, it is an intelligent being and a prophet."
Ron didn't reveal too much information to avoid causing unnecessary changes.
He pointed at the magic crystals and rune books on the Ratman Prophet's body and said, "Those are all precious knowledge. Go get them and get some of the treasures while you're at it."
The magic of the ratmen is quite good, involving dimensional technology, hair genes and so on. I just got it here to study.
Expand on biotechnology.
As for cloning or even restoring the rat race, he was not planning to do that.
The ratmen's reproductive capacity is terrifying.
It would be a lot of fun if their faith were to awaken the Horned Rat, who slumbered deep within the Warp.
"ah?"
The Great Wizard was a little hesitant: "According to the rules of the Guardians, no pilgrim can interfere with other beings, otherwise they will be expelled or even fall into madness..."
He had seen countless beings that tried to attack other pilgrims.
Those people were corrupted by the Guardians' attacks and even turned into bricks with eyeballs and teeth.
In other words, the floor they are standing on now is formed by corroded life.
What's even more terrifying is that it's an almost regular attack, which means that the crystal maze itself is very difficult to defend against.
"Hey, Xiao Zha, why are you so honest?"
Ron was a little disappointed and scolded the Tzeentch believer: "You are too narrow-minded. You need to adapt to your current status. Are you still a pilgrim?
You are now a servant of the Savior, one of the distinguished guests invited by the Lord of Change. Be bold, just like you are at home! "
These pilgrims came just to beg for money, but they were different. They were VIPs invited by Big Blue Bird, which was roughly equivalent to Party A's clients if rounded up.
If these people don't come, Renmin University Blue Bird will not be happy.
In his opinion, the Big Blue Bird had something to ask of him, which gave him temporary bargaining power, allowing him to have more freedom in the Crystal Maze and make some demands to a certain extent.
These were the tacit rules between him and Big Blue Bird. After all, both parties were respectable people, and it wouldn't look good to talk about it directly.
What's more, this power is time-limited and will not be used up once the time expires.
You won't be treated this way next time. You might get even back at me with interest.
In this case, we have to adopt an inspection attitude. What's wrong with getting some benefits?
"real?"
The great wizard was still a little worried. After all, this was the most core territory of the Lord of Change, and he should be in awe of it.
Otherwise, you will face an extremely tragic fate.
Ron was full of confidence and encouraged him: "It's okay, Xiao Zha, go for it boldly, and don't lose face!"
With his encouragement, the great wizard plucked up the courage to fleece the rat, and indeed he was not punished by the guardian.
It's just that the Rat Prophet's reaction was a bit intense.
Fortunately, the great wizard's witchcraft skills were quite powerful, and he was able to defeat the Rat Prophet and successfully obtain the magic crystal and rune book from the other party.
And some rat-man flesh and blood.
Not only that, the great wizard had been coveting it for a long time, and he continued to work hard to grab more equipment and rare items from the Lost.
It can be said that he made a fortune and his back was straightened.
He shed some tears:
"It's different now that I have someone to back me up. All those thousands of years I've spent here have been wasted!"
Afterwards, Ron and his group arrived at the Golden Gate and unexpectedly saw a Chaos Thousand Sons wizard.
The being was dressed in jet-black light armor, holding a black staff, carrying an ornate power weapon and an enchanted bolt pistol, and his eyes spewed blue flames.
He was actually a chosen one of Tzeentch.
"Ahriman?"
The Grand Sorcerer looked with some surprise at Ahriman the Exile, the Chief Librarian of the Thousand Sons and the greatest Thousand Sons Sorcerer among them.
He is also one of the most powerful psionicists in the galaxy.
The Grand Wizard once worked with Ahriman, and both were core members of the Black Legion, but later the Chief Think Tank was recalled to the Wizard Star by Magnus, the Father of Genes.
Together with the Gene-Father, he besieged the Fenris system in an attempt to destroy the Space Wolves, who were mortal enemies of the Thousand Sons.
Later, they attacked ancient museums, libraries, academies and churches to gain more knowledge.
In order to achieve the goal of mastering the way of wizards.
The last news was that Ahriman had invaded the Eldar's Webway, plundered their ancient Temple of Initiation, and absorbed more of their secrets.
But unexpectedly, the chief think tank came to the domain of the Lord of Change again and wanted to enter the library.
Ahriman heard something and looked over here, revealing his blurry and changing facial features.
The Thousand Sons' chief think tank did not respond to the great wizard, but lowered his head to concentrate on solving the puzzle.
He seems to have little interest in anything in the outside world.
In fact, Ahriman doesn't care much about the disputes in the outside world now. He has only one idea, which is to enter the library and find the Well of Eternity.
That legendary well contains the magical water of omniscience, which can see more destinies.
He wanted to use the Well of Eternity to find his genetic father, the Red King Magnus.
"Why is he ignoring you?"
Ron came over and asked curiously.
He vaguely remembered the Thousand Sons Sorcerer named Ahriman, who was also one of the well-known figures in the galaxy.
Unfortunately, that guy is Tzeentch's chosen one and Magnus's right-hand man, so he has a hard time swinging the hoe.
"Ahriman has never thought much of me..."
The great wizard lowered his head in shame. He was indeed inferior to the other party in the field of witchcraft, and he had no status in the Thousand Sons Legion.
He makes a living as a charlatan in the Black Legion by relying on his sometimes-effective prophetic skills.
Ron patted the great wizard on the shoulder and comforted him: "One day, you will be stronger than that guy, and the door of the library will be open to you..."
"Lord Savior!"
The great wizard was deeply moved by the savior's words, which were encouragement and comfort that he had not received for a long time.
He walked towards the golden gate excitedly.
Ron looked at the great wizard's back and shook his head slightly. "Alas, these guys are more in need of love than the other. I wonder if it's some kind of defect in the genetic surgery..."
From the Primarch to the Space Marines, they all looked like that, howling with excitement at the slightest bit of concern.
Some Primarchs would be moved for thousands or even tens of thousands of years just by receiving a hug, and would become jealous of each other and even fight each other because of it.
I have to mention Xiao Ma here, his filial piety is so touching.
Ron glanced at Ahriman and roughly guessed what the guy wanted to do. The pony must have implanted some kind of hint in the consciousness of his genetic offspring.
This will cause some powerful beings among them to involuntarily seek the soul and everything of the Father of Genes, and then use the cross ritual to welcome back or resurrect the Red King.
He thought for a moment, then cryptically sent a psychic message to the Thousand Sons' chief think tank.
The other side.
Ahriman put all his thinking ability into thinking hard. The profound puzzle given by the Guardian had already exceeded his knowledge system.
Such a complex puzzle would be difficult for even the electronic brain of a high-level technical priest to handle.
Suddenly, he received a message from somewhere: "When you find Xiao Ma, remember to tell him that the Savior and the Emperor miss him very much."
???
The moment Ahriman received the message, a sense of fear surged in his heart.
His thoughts were interrupted and he suddenly looked up to find the source of the psychic message.
The next moment.
Boom!
The last golden gate opened with a bang.
The Thousand Sons' chief think-library was in a state of confusion as he watched the great wizard Zaraphiston walk in through the gate.
…
Secret library.
After Ron stepped into the passage, he arrived at the Eternal Dimension Hall, which contained the collective knowledge of the entire universe.
This is not the library you imagined, but something even stranger.
He could see a giant brain floating in the air, illusory images, materialized data, and endless bookshelves.
They are integrated into the same dimension in an extremely complex way.
The library itself holds every fragment of knowledge, every thought of every living being at every time and in every place.
Paper books, parchments, scrolls, and storage devices were organized into strings by colorful magical flames.
Volume after volume, bookshelf after bookshelf and more forms of knowledge are laid out in the hidden space.
He couldn't even describe how big this place was, it might as well be endless.
The library was not deserted, but rather very lively.
Ron saw life from many eras here, and was concentrating on absorbing this knowledge, paying no attention to anything in the outside world.
They stayed here forever, pursuing infinite knowledge with their limited lives.
This is also the reason why the Lord of Change is so generous. He knows that most of the lives that enter here cannot take away any knowledge.
Instead, it will become part of this library.
Countless pink and blue monsters were crawling around on those bookshelves and in the space.
They are the librarians who tend to this knowledge like gardeners frantically pruning away unruly branches.
Some of the chattering black magic also uses whispers to set traps, devouring and digesting the guarding horrors.
Ron looked at the All-Changing Healer and the Great Wizard. These two could no longer control their thirst for knowledge.
No enterprising scholar or researcher can resist this richest and most profound place of knowledge in the universe.
"Go and seek the knowledge you seek."
He reminded: "But we can't stay too long, we must leave as soon as possible..."
Ron had already arranged tasks for the All-Changing Healer and the Great Wizard.
They must absorb as much knowledge as possible about biology, disease, sorcery, dark forging techniques, and Blackstone technology.
In particular, find a way to crack the corruption machine forged by Mortarion, the Lord of Death.
Then he glanced at Baru.
This indicates that the insider should protect the talents under his command to prevent them from sinking or having accidents in the process of seeking knowledge.
It is not so easy to take advantage of the Lord of Change, not to mention that there are many Tzeentch demons in the library.
After everyone left.
"What a great place…"
Ron concealed his presence and wandered around the library alone, looking for more secrets.
If I could occupy this library and transform it into a public library.
Wouldn't humans then have endless knowledge and technology, and the scientific level of the entire human race would be greatly improved?
Unfortunately, I don't have this ability yet.
At least you have to have the strength to defeat the Lord of Change, Tzeentch, before you have a chance to seize it.
He casually picked up a book about the creation of humanoid silicone simulated life forms and flipped through it, only to find that he could hardly understand the complex patterns and nouns.
Sure enough, the acquisition of knowledge still requires a foundation.
As someone who has come this far, my cultural level is roughly equivalent to that of a junior high school student at Zhongsi College.
Even if you come in, you won't learn much.
Even though the knowledge he possesses has surpassed most human beings.
Just like the Internet in my hometown, I can find almost all the knowledge, except for things like quantum physics, partial differential equations, and the principles of atomic bomb making.
It is difficult to learn even if it is placed in front of you.
In fact, many people, after graduation, when they look at some professional knowledge, will most likely only say "wow, awesome".
Ron sighed.
Unless you are willing to spend a long time in this secret library and start learning from scratch, you will have the opportunity to absorb the lost profound knowledge.
"It is said that this library also preserves the thoughts of all living things at every moment..."
Ron thought of something.
He pondered, "No wonder Tzeentch can come up with so many plans. What's the difference between this and having the ability to read minds and see through the entire map?
Could it be that those mysterious books also contain my thoughts? Wouldn't that mean that old Deng Tzeentch has seen through me?
Perhaps, the actions that I thought were free and independent were all intentionally guided and arranged by Jianqi.
Every step, every decision, is under His control, proceeding according to His predetermined trajectory?! "
Think of this.
He couldn't help but gasp: "Hiss, so terrifying..."
Ron grabbed a pink horror demon and let the little guy lead the way to find the bookshelf about the Primarch of Hope and the Savior.
Soon, he came to the bookshelf with his name on it.
Everything about him is there.
"That's not much..."
Ron frowned slightly as he looked at the few lonely books on the bookshelf that were covered in mysterious energy.
He picked up a book and started flipping through it, only to find that the content was very limited. Most of it was about the past of his original body and some well-known things he had done after arriving.
There were large blank spaces in those records, and almost no secrets were revealed.
It seems that this library is not as scary as imagined, otherwise other beings would have no chance to resist the conspiracy designed by the Lord of Change.
Ron grabbed the Book of Thought again and found that it was almost completely blank.
He flipped through a few pages, but there was nothing there.
Occasionally there would be a few curse words like "Slaanesh, I curse your ancestors", or sarcastic criticism of the Four Gods of Chaos and other powerful beings.
"What a mess..."
Ron turned to the latest page and found that his words calling Tzeentch Old Deng were recorded.
He could even imagine Tzeentch's expression as he flipped through this thing.
Perhaps he was a being from a higher dimension, which made it impossible for this mysterious library to monitor and record anything, and the power of the Lord of Change could hardly affect him.
Ron followed the index on the bookshelf and found some characters related to him, but discovered that some of the content related to him was also blank.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Lord of Change, he is just a cloud of fog that cannot be seen through at all.
Moreover, some books about primarchs or powerful beings also have many blank spaces, but there are not many blank spaces.
Perhaps this is the limitation of the secret library.
Afterwards, he flipped through some books that recorded the thoughts of Space Marines or mortals, and found that the contents were very detailed and even recorded their thoughts at the moment.
It's terrifying.
This is how Tzeentch was able to wreak so much chaos and scheme across the galaxy, yet also maintain order.
Perhaps in his own eyes, the Lord of Change is unremarkable, but in the eyes of others, he is an irresistible and terrifying being.
Once most lives are targeted by Him, there is almost no chance of escape.
Even until they fall into madness and die, they are still unaware.
Ron began to read the mind books of some familiar mortals, such as Linda, Kylena, etc.
At this moment, Linda, the head maid, was making snacks.
She was thinking that the savior used to love eating the snacks she made the most, but then she felt a little sad because the savior hadn't tasted her cooking for a long time.
I can't even see each other for a long time.
As she thought about it, she began to cry.
Kylena was thinking at the moment: "Well, ah, savior, don't do it, that's my new skirt…"
Ron silently closed the book of thoughts. That woman must be dreaming.
He did not continue these snoopings, and found that these books could not be taken away from the library, so they were of little use.
I got the information I wanted and resolved the doubts in my heart. I will be more confident when facing the Lord of Change in the future.
He thought of a new problem.
All of this could be an illusion created by Lao Deng in order to deceive himself and lower his vigilance.
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
But Ron did not fall into such a thinking trap, because the more doubtful and worried he was, the more likely he would fall into the trap.
Just act recklessly!
He stopped overthinking and left the area.
Afterwards, under Baru's secret guidance, Ron quietly came to the Well of Eternity in the center of the secret library.
This is his real purpose.
The Well of Eternity is located on the border between reality and illusion, but it has entity, and space is also in an overlapping state.
When Ron arrived there, he found that many powerful Tzeentch demons were spying on the magical water at the bottom of the well, looking for traces of fate.
But they do not interfere with each other.
He also looked curiously at the deep wellhead, saw the bottomless magic water, and felt the mystery and chill in it.
Legend has it that it leads to the true core of the universe.
Ron steadied himself and didn't dare to think about going down the well to explore.
It's too dangerous there.
Not to mention him, even the big blue bird Tzeentch didn't dare to go down.
In order to explore the Well of Eternity, that bastard Tzeentch coaxed and tricked a lot of Changeable Lords into sending them down there, but almost none of them came back.
And the ultimate secret has not been found.
"Let's first look for the trap set by the giant moth..."
Ron carefully peeked into the magic water in the well and saw a familiar planet, Mattila, in the future image in the water.
The planet was gradually covered by the plague, and later traces of the corrupted machine were discovered.
It seems that there is the key to eliminating the plague in the territory.
After getting this information, he felt relieved. This thing is more useful than prophecy witchcraft!
Afterwards, Ron explored the future fate of the Ultramar war zone and found some vague intelligence.
That intelligence is still changing.
It seems that the future is not fixed, but has many variables, which may also include interference from other Chaos Gods.
It is not easy to find the key clue to fate, otherwise there would not be so many weavers staring at the Well of Eternity day and night for years.
Intelligence that is vague and changing is not very useful and is more likely to be misleading.
It is not as good as the information about the future in your own memory, which is the most valuable knowledge in this universe.
Ron looked at the deep and quiet bottom of the well, and suddenly he felt an irrepressible curiosity in his heart.
He asked, "Do you know GW..."
"Quack!"
In an instant, the Weaver Ravens observing the Well of Eternity screamed.
at the same time.
The Well of Eternity, the most precious treasure of the Lord of Change, seemed to be in turmoil, brewing a terrifying and violent shock that was about to explode.
Ron's scalp tingled: "What the hell, is it going to explode