Ultraman in the world of grams

Necronomicon?

It doesn't sound like a good name.

It feels like a medieval wizard's spellbook or some weird cult manual...

Translated into Chinese is...

Wait, this name seems familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before.It feels like the title of some kind of novel.

There was a flash of light in the bright golden eyes, and Wilson's thoughts paused for a while.

So the name of the second class should be an online novel.

He watched a lot when he was bored, but he can't remember most of the names clearly, after all, most of the time he used it to pass the time.

In the era of modern informationization, all kinds of complicated information fragments are stuffed in people's minds. If you don't pay special attention to or study these aspects, you will basically not understand them in depth.

In life, there will always be situations where it seems that I have seen or heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

It's as if what you want to find is always missing when you need it, and jumps into your sight when you don't need it.

"What is the Necronomicon?"

Finally, Wilson couldn't help but ask the geologist.

He is still very curious about this book, maybe it involves specialties unique to this world.

The "Necronomicon" here is definitely not the novel he thinks, it sounds like a very important classic?
"I don't know much about it." The geologist sighed helplessly, "I just heard that it was a very legendary book, which explained historical events, predicted the future, and revealed the true truth of human myths and religions. origin."

It was a dreadful tome locked and protected in the university library—The Necromancer, written in Spain in the seventeenth century by the mad Arab Abdul Alhazred, translated by Olos Vermius. Latin version of the book.

He felt that his knowledge about occultism was too shallow.

Or……

It wasn't until he joined the expedition that he knew that the mystery was never far away, but their ignorant eyes couldn't really see the world clearly.

He suddenly thought of the senses beyond ordinary people after transforming into a monster.

If human eyes are highly myopic and cannot see clearly, then after transforming, it is as if wearing a suitable pair of glasses, and the world seems to be seen clearly at once.

That wonderful feeling can't be described in words.

Although he fell into a frenzy at the end, he still remembers the powerful and wild feeling.

Even in the quiet of the night, he still had slight hallucinations...

From what he could read... it seemed a harbinger of madness and twist.

Maybe, one day he will become a monster.

But for some reason, he didn't regret it, and even wanted to transform again.Of course, this is not for the incomparable power of the monster, but to experience the mysterious feeling again, to study the physiological characteristics and behavioral logic of the monster...

If you have a chance, maybe you can ask Wilson for information about monsters.

He wanted to borrow the "Book of the Dead", and also wanted to get some useful clues from this legendary book.

Wilson is more concerned about the information about Qijiela and Luluye.

I heard descriptions from geologists.

He was quite interested in the Necronomicon.

Illustrates historical events and foretells the future?
Isn't this the same as the script?

He remembered the famous play "Taiping Fengtuji" of the new generation, which contained some prophecies and records about ancient monsters and information.

This sounds very similar to the so-called "Book of the Dead"!
And there are "Taiping Fengtuji" in many universes, which is an ancient record, and many monsters can find clues in a few words, and it also predicts the future and promotes the plot of the new generation, so it is called the new generation. script.

Maybe this "Necronomicon" is a parallel universe version of "Taiping Fengtuji"?

It's a pity that they didn't come by a coincidence.

The book was borrowed by Curator Armitage.

"Hey, in this way, I don't know when we will find records about Luluye."

Wilson looked dejectedly at the library with tens of thousands of volumes.

Keyword indexing has not been invented in this era. If you want to find the relevant records accurately, you must spend a lot of effort to read the classics.

And he even had doubts about whether he could find it.

but……

Since it is one of the largest libraries in the world, it must store a considerable amount of secret knowledge.

This can also be seen from the lethal props and collections brought out by those members of the University of Michigan expedition team.

He suspected that there were indeed enough precious books in the library of the University of Michigan.

He still remembered passing some locked doors when he came to the library.

Wilson pressed his temple, endured his headache, and began to quickly search for relevant classics in the library.

He didn't dare to flip through and understand every book with his perception, which would most likely blow his brain out.

Human beings have limits, unless they are not human.

Of course, it is impossible for him to transform in the library.

After school started, the number of people coming to the library increased significantly, and students came and went.

His perception was somewhat blocked.

There are indeed some hidden secret doors in the library, and those places seem to be strictly sealed.

Even his current perception can't penetrate it.

Well, maybe it will be effortless after transformation.But it is still difficult due to physical limitations.Just like the collection carried by the Zhuom Exploration Expedition, you can feel the existence of abnormal energy, but you can't see it clearly.

"Huh..." Wilson let out a long breath, endured a headache and closed his perception.

He found a book about the customs survey near Pembe Island, located in the South Pacific... In his impression, it should be the approximate range of Luluye's ruins.

Just when he followed his perception to find the book, he just reached out his hand.

The book was taken away first by a white and slender hand.

The light golden pupils and the steel blue pupils looked at each other inadvertently, and both of them could see the surprised expression in each other's eyes.

"Miss Ellis?"

Wilson subconsciously glanced at the young red-haired lady in front of him.

Miss Ellis seemed to be in poor condition, her hair was not tied up as usual, but was scattered behind her in a mess, and there was a lingering sleepiness between her brows, as if she hadn't slept well.

The originally heroic and resolute blue eyes were misty, as if shrouded in mist.

"You also want to check the information on R'lyeh?"

Alice was the first to ask.

(End of this chapter)