Chapter 1169: ?Old Fairy

When the transmitted light dissipated, Su Ming found that the situation in the Temple of Knowledge was slightly different from what he had imagined.

Rows of bookshelves towered into the clouds, and the ground was full of books and scrolls, and there was almost no place for people to stay.

These are the stories of the gods, where they record their origin, growth, and fall, as well as their happiness and sadness.

Compared with the dimension demon gods, the second generation gods are closer to humans. They have stronger desires and more intuitive feelings than humans. They are happy and sad and rarely hide them. This is why Su Ming does not dislike them. .

I don't hate the kind of test product.

Although many of the gods look down on mortals because of their own strength, once you show as much power as them, they will recognize them super fast. They are all very knowledgeable about current affairs, and their long lifespan has given them extraordinary wisdom.

It's just that many gods didn't have the chance to change after finding that the **** slayer Ge was not easy to provoke, and the gods that Geer found were basically eaten by the black sword.

The Temple of Knowledge sounds very tall, but it is actually equivalent to the household registration center of all ancient gods and second-generation gods in the universe. If you are looking for rare magic or advanced technology, you will come to the wrong place. Now, there are not those here, only various stories.

The fire in the building is not big, even if the secretary and scroll are ignited, the burning speed is much lower than ordinary paper.

They smell good when burned, with a kind of ink aroma.

"God, space folding technology?" Pim sighed, his ant head turned around, constantly admiring the special environmental technology.

Every bookshelf here looks like a skyscraper, and the gap between the bookshelves and each other constitutes a city no less than New York. The books here seem to be more than the stars in the universe, and the whole building is seen from the outside. Going far is not that big.

Su Ming knew that this was an occupational disease, but Pim also took a look. It is completely impossible to understand space folding technology based on the current human technology basis.

A primitive man sees the spaceship and has nothing to do except sigh, it is impossible for him to fly into the sky.

‘Someone is fighting over there. ’

Strangling sensed the shock, and it silently passed this information into the host's mind.

"That direction, go!" Su Ming didn't doubt the strangulation, and immediately let the cloak fly over there.

Passing through the rows of bookshelves, across the stacks of books, the flames spread slowly, and from time to time there are sporadic symbiotes climbing down from high places with no light, just like in Resident Evil Like lickers.

Su Ming has left the team of several people, but Monak is enough to take care of the newcomers.

He turned a corner and saw a thin old man banging a symbiote on the head with a huge book.

The symbiote is not afraid of piercing and hacking, but its resistance to beatings with blunt instruments is average. Such a violent shock occurs on the head, which cannot be withstood by ordinary offspring.

The old man looked thin and weak, but by hearing the thunderous sound of the blow, he could tell that almost his strength was about a hundred tons every time. If the enemy hadn't been the symbiote, he would have died long ago, and he might have been smashed into the ground.

This old **** has a hostile face, wearing a blood-stained cyan robe, and while beating monsters while talking elegant and easy-going trash, the universe translator is not fully capable of translating the meaning, but to the effect that he is greeting the enemy 'S immediate family members said they would poke the star into their mother's chrysanthemum.

Su Ming knew that the symbiote wanted to escape, surrounded by flames, and it had no intention of fighting.

It really got the wrong person, because the old man was a bald, Mediterranean bald, with surrounding fire shining from the top of his head and long white hair fluttering in the wind. The humpback on the back seems to be carrying a pot, and there are two pairs of transparent wings on it, which look the same as those of a dragonfly.

The old man might be the demon spirit from which planet, so Su Ming decided to call him the old demon for short.

Seeing that the old man was in no danger and he had a place to inquire about information, Su Ming hovered to the side and shook his palm and smiled: "Sure enough, bald head and crit, the ancients honestly don't deceive me."

The old fairy didn't look back. It was like eighty yuan for every shot of an enemy with a big book, and he didn't stop for a second: "You have time to talk coldly, bang! Why don't you help the old man, bang!" Didn’t you see that I couldn’t kill it? Bang!"

"What good is it for me to help you?" Su Ming still hugged his arms up and down, taking the opportunity to negotiate a condition.

"This is the Temple of Knowledge. Either you come here to escape, bang! Or to seek knowledge, bang! Listening to your tone so relaxed is not like running away, bang! As the administrator of the Temple of Knowledge, I have what you need. All knowledge, bang!"

"Well, okay, but you just need to shoot it with a book, why do you have to dub it? Every time you shoot it, it makes a bang?" Su Ming slowly drew out the sword of night, letting X metal flow towards the blade: "The output depends on Roar? Are you the legendary Doctor Bang Bang?"

The movement of the old goblin's hand paused, and his mouth opened and closed tightly. The symbiote wanted to escape, but was stepped on by his foot. It was another pat: "What kind of **** are you? God? The conditions are promised to you, will you help me in the end?"

Su Ming rolled his eyes and staggered out from behind the old goblin. The giant sword in his hand just thrust into the symbiote, strangling it down like a waterfall of the sword, and the symbiote on the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He put the giant sword around his shoulders and shook his head at the old fairy: "I am the death knell, the supreme mage from the earth of the solar system."

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It didn't waste much time to clean up the enemies in the library. After the fire broke out, most of the symbiotes ran away. Su Ming probably swept the surroundings around, and Monak and the other two rushed over.

At this time, the old fairy was erecting the huge book on the ground, sitting on it and panting, the wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together, and he looked very tired.

"Ahem, **** symbiote, **** Geer, they don’t know how important the information here is, who is not good for parasitizing, parasitizing that lunatic...not that you can leave the cohort Although biological hosts are rare, there are still hundreds of them in the universe."

Su Ming shrugged, this is not surprising, the original base of the symbiote race is not small, and as parasites, they spread very quickly.

While listening to the old goblin's curse, he bent over and picked up a few books and scrolls to look through, and patted the flames on them with his hands.

In addition to the stories of gods, the most are the stories of the planets. Whether the planets in the universe are formed naturally or artificially, whether they result in continued prosperity or destruction, they will be recorded here.

Not every **** has the ability to create planets and life~www.NovelMTL.com~ There are many gods who want to shape their own planets and their families, but they don't have that power.

The Almighty City has a shared creation hall, where there are methods left by the gods of dawn ten billion years ago. Any **** can use it to shape his own planet like a simulator, and then cast it into the universe. , And then spend millions of years to slowly cultivate its evolution and development.

Of course, this is not free, and borrowing this wonderful device means paying a lot of money, such as serving the Almighty City for tens of thousands of years.

I am afraid that only gods can play this kind of thing. Su Ming will spend millions of years waiting for the planet to take shape? If you don’t pay attention to the newborn planet, you will die suddenly?

It's better to kill him, he doesn't have that patience.

Su Ming waited for a long time, but did not see the old fairy talking about the topic, he has no patience.

He took out a cigarette and stuffed it into the old fairy’s mouth, and helped him light it up: "That’s good, both are the symbiont host. I’ve seen Gehr not pleasing to my eyes a long time ago. Let’s start questioning now. Link, like...Where should I go to kill him?"