The Exorcist Boy: The Book of Conviction

Chapter 125 Campbell's Music
Mrs. Snow was sitting on the floor, scratching his scalp helplessly. In front of him were piles of books that were bigger than his head.

Most of these things are of no use to him except to let him know the real existence of the gods.

It can be seen that Utopia not only wants to preserve the continuation of human beings, but also wants to leave their culture and traces.

The historical records of the liberal arts are all about the history of the old world, and there is no "insider answer" that he wants to see.

The most frequent appearance of gods is a portrait drawn by people.

He was wearing a loose robe, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was standing under a tall banyan tree with a book in his hand.

This is depicting the scene of the other party breaking the sky. Within seven days, he created this world and human beings.

The place he is in is the heart of heaven called "Eden", and the book in his hand is called "Gospel".

People listened to the oracle, and according to the shape of the Gospel, they created the "Covenant" called the book of the oracle

However, these things are completely different from what the Black Order has seen, and the version of the "Covenant" used by the Vatican is also very different.

Snow threw the so-called "covenant" aside and shook his head. It seems that believers in the gods also know to keep pace with the times.

"Forget it, just pick some scientific research books and give them to Komui and the others. I can't understand them anyway."

If in "his world", with the level of technology developed in that era, maybe the ancient technology in this ark can complement each other.

But right now, under the background of this world that is almost in the era of industrial revolution, Snow doubts how much effect these cutting-edge ancient technologies can play.

Take a look at this book, the name is extremely exaggerated, "Space Folding Technology and Application", "Practical Technology of Particle Communication".

If you take it back, can someone really understand it? It's like teaching kindergarten students to learn calculus...

"Alert! The third space jump will be initiated after 500 counts."

Hearing Luer's alarm, Snow hastily put the books he had taken out back on the fixed racks, and then tied himself to the safety rail in this room.

The weightlessness and turbulence caused by the space jump will greatly affect the interior of the ark, and if you are lucky, you will fall.

If you are unlucky... there is a high probability that you will go directly to the sky.

Ten seconds later, the ark returned to normal again.

Because of Snow's order, the Ark of Utopia is moving closer to the present world, so it uses space jumps so frequently.

During this period of time, Snow had nothing to do, and the voyage in the Exiled Land made life in the ark with only one living person extremely boring.

Coupled with the current special situation, as the captain, Snow could not leave the White Tower casually, and his daily life was spent eating black paste and reading history books.

With nothing to do, he wanted to see if he could find some knowledge that would be helpful to the Black Order in the Utopia Ark.

But it's a pity that he can't understand those inscrutable scientific research and technical documents, and he also expresses doubts about the actual scientific and technological foundation.

Until now, Snow has not adapted to the cutting-edge technological development ideas of this world.

Especially the Black Order, under the leadership of Komui, the technology tree of the scientific research class is simply crooked.

The general travel of the people is by horse-drawn carriage or steam-powered train, but Komui has even made robots.

That's right, it's you, Komui No. 1.

"If this continues, I will be jaded."

Snow freed himself from the safety fence, and said helplessly to himself.

"If you are really bored, you can go to the captain's cabin to learn the piano."

It seems that because of the sufficient supply of energy, artificial intelligence like Luer has also begun to become humanized.

"Piano? That's fine, but I don't need to learn, I can play that kind of thing, always will."

Snow felt that what Luer said was right, he needed music to soothe his dull heart now.

This is one of the few skills he brought along with him, and Sarah also likes listening to piano performances very much, so he has always done a good job in this area.

The most important thing is... This is still a very good bonus item for his status as a jerk when necessary.

The Earl's room was basically the same as what he had seen before.

When the Ark's energy supply was restored, the captain's room was among the first to be restored.

This quiet lakeside hut atmosphere made Snow feel a lot better.

The white piano is also as spotless as he saw from the "Earl" perspective.

On the wall next to it, there are neat piano scores.

It can be seen that this is a great hobby of "The Earl", and Snow has seen quite a lot of familiar music on it.

But the above authors were all shamelessly written by the "Earl".

"That dude Earl must be the same as me!"

Snow casually looked around, and the other party actually did such a thing. There are many scores hanging on the wall, but they are all top composers in another world!
Now he was already suspecting that the "Earl" might be a time traveler like him.

Or maybe these music scores were given to him by [Book of Conviction]. After all, there is a high probability that the other party is the previous host.

"Speaking of which, I remember that [Book of Conviction] gave me the same sheet music as if on a certain day."

Thinking of this, Snow hurriedly rummaged through the bookshelf, and sure enough, he found the piano piece called "Kissing Your Hand".

It's just that the writer above is not "The Earl".

"It's you again... D. Campbell."

Snow raised the composition book high, then stared at the name at the bottom.

"The Hand That Kisses You," by Scatelli D. Campbell.

It should be the owner of the previous red diary. This is the third time Snow has seen this surname.

At the same time, in this score, there is also a piece of writing that looks like a ghost drawing.

"Luer!"

"Mr. Captain?"

"I wonder if there is any information on this Scatelli D. Campbell in your records?"

Snow felt that he should get to know this man better.

Behind this surname, must there be any special connection with the current jihad?

"Scattery D. Campbell, Third Second Officer of Ark Utopia."

Lu'er soon received a message from the other party, but she didn't expect to be the leader.

"Is there more? I want to know something else about this man.

Like this song he made. "

Utopia Ark only records the most basic information of the crew members, and apart from their biography, there are very few other things about individuals that can be found.

But Luer still kept some records.

"Mr. Campbell was once a very learned nobleman in the old world before he boarded the ship. This piece of music was composed by himself and left to future generations.

According to his message, he hopes to pass on this composition as the family's lullaby. At the same time, he also created a text that only the descendants of the family can learn on this piece of music. "

From the looks of it, it should be the ghost painting talisman.

But why did [Book of Conviction] pass this song to him alone?
Snow pondered for a while, then walked to the white grand piano and sat down, stroking the keys, and played a piece lightly according to the score.

(Just like that... little boy's sleep peacefully... gasping... flames in ashes... one... two... floating... bubbles)
While playing, Snow hummed softly. This piece of music gives people a very reassuring feeling.

(Brilliant you...born in this world...even hundreds of millions of years...returning countless...prayers...to dust...)
The rhythm of the music is like a gentle breeze passing by your side, or like a mother gently comforting her child.

(I will still... continue to pray... please be sure to... leave... hickey marks on this child's loving... hands)
After the song ended, Snow thought about it and found that there was nothing special about it.

"It's just... Now it seems that this piece of music is really nice, it's like this Mr. Campbell condensed his love for his offspring in the music.

Is this also a man with a story? "

Snow closed the key cover. There was nothing special about this piece of music. Whether it was rhythm or rhythm, it was very close to the lullaby the other party said.

The music created by the other party does not seem to have any special meaning, but unfortunately there is too little information about him.

As the second officer of the Utopia Ark, he was still the group of escapees who had already left the Ark.

Snow believed that Campbell must still have some special connection to the Old World.

Something is trying to cover up the truth of the old world.

He found some information about this family at the "Four Fingers" before, but it was quickly blocked by some unspeakable things.

But the new world can still find traces about the other party. Does this mean that the D. Campbell family has successfully continued after breaking away from Utopia Ark.

Until encountering the erasure of some existence...such as gods?
But why did the gods take action to wipe out their believers?

In the diary, Mr. Campbell is a very pious existence.

In other words, the survivors who successfully escaped from the Ark were gradually wiped out after returning to reality?

Snow suddenly thought of this possibility, and those 12 apostles...

They must have encountered something special to become what they are now, standing on the opposite side of human beings.

The undisguised hatred that Rhodes once showed made Snow feel that there must be some strong contradiction between the so-called gods and the Utopian Ark.

For example, those who escaped from the Utopia Ark all chose to rebel against God.

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(End of this chapter)