Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 230 229 He is crazy

Miskatonic University.

Olson, who had just walked out of the spirit world carrying a suitcase, saw Nicolas Flamel, who seemed to have been waiting for a while at the gate of Miskatonic University.

This Sequence 1 Archangel stood beside the huge, majestic blue-black stone gate, still looking calm and leisurely. He looked no different from usual, and there was not much change from three hundred years ago.

However, Olson keenly discovered that the angel's hair seemed to be curled up?
"Has Mr. Flamel's hair been this long before? And it's curly. Did he get a new hairstyle?"

Suppressing the silent complaints in his heart, the mystic from the Abraham family asked curiously, "Is there something important that made you call me back?"

"Yes." Nicholas seemed unaware of the mystic's inner turmoil. He smiled a perfectly normal smile and then said slowly, "The rituals for the mystics' Wanderers and Planeswalkers have been settled."

"Has the promotion ceremony for the Wanderer and Planeswalker been decided?" Olson's eyes lit up.

As a Sequence 4 Beyonder, Olson's actual age is clearly higher than the lifespan limit that his sequence can increase.

If it weren't for the high-ranking people in the Thief's Path who provided help to these mystics who were unable to advance and had to face the limit of lifespan, Olson thought, he might have tried to leave this planet and go to the starry sky alone, or he might have already reached the limit of his lifespan and entered the coffin and turned into dust.

The Sequence 3 promotion ceremony has already involved the astral realm, involving the true mystical starry sky. According to existing mystical materials and texts, the problem of the starry sky is not small.

There was an angel in their family who used to be a planeswalker. After returning from the starry sky one day, he died silently and out of control.

The extraordinary characteristics left behind by this angel from the family of Abraham contained a contamination that was almost impossible to remove.

That comes from the stars.

Every extraordinary person involved in the field of astrology has more or less experienced how dangerous the starry sky is.

Although Tang had promised to help solve this part of the problem, Olsson also understood that the dangers of the starry sky were far beyond their imagination and no results would be achieved in a short period of time.

He had waited for a long, long time, and now, this moment had finally arrived.

Although Olson had tried to complete the ritual himself, all his attempts ended in failure.

He couldn't help but become curious: "What method is there to leave this planet? Or have they found other alternative rituals?"

"Leave this planet and go to the depths of the universe." Nicholas did not give too much description. The two of them walked one after the other to the first floor of a teaching building. Nicholas casually pushed open one of the doors.

Due to a bug, an error occurred in the area corresponding to this door, and the world inside the door was connected to other areas.

Inside the door was not the usual lecture hall, but a seemingly empty street with no one around.

The clean streets were lined with poles stained with a dim light, the sky was filled with peaceful, white clouds, and rows of single-family low-rise two-story buildings were staggered on both sides of the street, giving it a very rich sense of spatial rhythm and being exceptionally clean.

Olsson followed Nicholas into the street, and the door behind them quietly closed and disappeared the moment they entered.

"Black Vortex Town."

As Olson dragged his suitcase, he saw a sign hanging on the pole with a word written in Hermetic.

This is the name of this town.

“This doesn’t seem like a real town,” he said.

The various layouts and local weather conditions, the humidity in the air, the humanities and architectural structures all indicate that this is not a real city.

Olson, the mystic who was once a traveler, had already come to a conclusion in his mind.

"Somewhere on the Crimson campus."

He had been to the third floor of the Never-Ending Theater and knew that there were a lot of strange things about that place. It was not surprising that such a special scene could be fabricated out of thin air.

"Yes." Nicholas agreed with the mystic's idea concisely.

After he opened the gate to the Crimson Campus and entered this area that was polluted and gradually assimilated by the Euclid space, he prepared to open the door again and take Olson to the core area where Tang was.

This is a fictional town modeled after a town in the Kingdom of Feynaport in the real world. However, this town has not yet been officially put into use, and the required marionettes have not yet been deployed.

Although the environment looked different from the North and South Continents in the real world, Olson did not feel that there was anything dangerous here.
As the two of them took steps, the faint air current they brought with them suddenly blew away into the distance, turning into a gale visible to the naked eye, sweeping across the sky not far away, rolling up the clouds in the sky, and flying towards a farther, unreachable place.

Olsson's pupils dilated slightly.

He didn't feel anything strange just now.

Nicholas glanced at the hurricane that suddenly appeared, then looked away.

The Angel King felt his hair was a little itchy.

Nicola took Olsson and walked quickly to the door of a building not far from where they had just opened the door, grasped the door handle and continued to open the door.

As the door slowly opened outwards, the scene behind the door changed again. The interior of this door was also not arranged with normal architectural furniture, but was connected to an empty underground cavity.

It was empty here, like a huge pit dug out by humans. Every twist and turn was in perfect proportion, without any bumps or depressions. The walls and the ground were smooth and there was nothing else.

In the center of the void, there was a floating object with a diameter of about one meter, but it was completely black, and even light seemed to be distorted and captured.

After stepping through the door, Olson suddenly felt that his gaze could not help but be cast towards the black object in the air that could not even reflect light. It was like a mystical vortex that could absorb and gather all gazes and attentions, making everyone who felt it involuntarily throw all their bodies into it.

"what is that……"

Olson swallowed, feeling as if his mind had been sucked away by that thing. The frantic warning from his spirit only allowed the mystic to barely suppress his abnormal emotional fluctuations. "Black hole."

Nicholas had left at some point, and the one who answered Olson was Don, who had appeared next to him at some point as well.

"Black hole?" Olsson forced his neck to turn, but his eyes still drifted involuntarily towards the thing in the center of the underground cavity that seemed to occupy his whole body and mind, and he asked in disbelief.

As an astrologer, Olson, who has studied various astrological concepts and knowledge summarized by Miskatonic University, naturally knows what a black hole means.

"Yes, a black hole."

Despite Olson's "What nonsense are you talking about?" gaze, Tang nodded naturally, "But it's not a pure black hole. This thing is a mystical black hole created by a great being outside our planet. At some point in the past, it was secretly sent to our planet."

"Next, if nothing goes wrong, we can use this mystical black hole to directly leave our current planet and travel to an unknown, but sufficiently distant star region to complete the ritual."

Olsson: ...

"Tang, well, I understand every word you said..."

But why does it give him the feeling that he is still dreaming?

"Now that you understand, get ready," Tang clapped his hands, signaling Orr to move and stop rolling his eyes. "We probably won't be here for a long time. If there's anything you want to bring or do, hurry up and pack it up and get it done."

Tang glanced at Olson's hair, which had begun to curl up, shook his head, and immediately drove him away.

Olsson had only arrived a minute earlier: ...nerves.

Nicholas who just left: ...

Don smiled.

Okay, okay, you are the boss, I’ll listen to you.

Seeing Nikola come back and take the person away, Tang turned his attention back to the mystical black hole.

Sure enough, even if the concepts of that black hole of mysticism were completely disassembled and blended into local culture, its influence is still very great.

This city should become very, very interesting, right?

"If there's a chance in the future, let Dadi and Xiaoke come in and have a look."

I just don’t know if they can get the point here.

Tang, who had pulled Olson in and sent him out to prepare for the next starry sky journey, looked at the mystical black hole floating in the air.

He recalled some transactions he had made with the "Super Star Lord" not long ago.

"Hopefully... there will be a good outcome."

As a Sequence 1 Mystic Servant, Tang would not easily leave Tingen City and Miskatonic University.

The ultra-long-distance manipulation of the "bionic marionette" module was proven by Tang's experiment of sending several marionettes to the other side of the black hole. The spiritual threads of those marionettes could not pass through the original barrier left and connect to themselves.

That is to say, if his original body leaves the earth and reaches beyond the starry sky, without using Euclidean space, he will not be able to use the ability of the magician's secret puppet and the original body to directly return to the earth.

"I'll create a near-real historical pore image that can cheat the rules and fate, and use it to travel to the starry sky on my behalf. If this historical pore image is contaminated or destroyed, I can receive feedback due to the operation of the bug, but it won't cause any problems for me."

This was a high-level application of error, fraudulent rules, time and fate. If Nicolas Flamel had not become the Angel King of this path of error, Tang could only let the secret mages form their own team, and he would send angel-level secret puppets to take people out.

As for why he didn't radiate the Euclidean space outward, cross the original barrier left over, and reconnect the spiritual threads of those marionettes to himself.

"According to the information we received from the Super Star Lord..."

Tang thought again of what the great being who controlled the stars, density, gravity and other powers said, and his mind couldn't help but calm down a little.

"The High-Dimensional Overlooker, He is crazy."

"This isn't the madness of a fusion of extraordinary powers, unable to resist the combined power of the forces that led to the war against adjacent, intersecting pillars of the past. Nor is it the madness of a cold, indifferent gaze, devoid of what we call humanity. This is the true madness of killing, chasing, without reason, losing all self-control, and attempting to kill everything."

According to information revealed by the "Super Star Lord", a high-dimensional observer with similar spatial authority to that of Euclid suddenly and inexplicably went crazy at a certain stage in the past.

He killed his followers and destroyed many races and civilizations that believed in him with the power of symbols. Then this Old One disappeared, and even the "Super Star Lord" didn't know where he went. He is currently missing and his specific situation is no longer certain.

This was something Don had never expected.

Through divination of his own future destiny and the ability to observe the future through Euclidean space, Tang knew that if his original body stepped into the astral realm, he might encounter a life-threatening attack from a very high-level being.

"Following the instinctive law of aggregation, the High-Dimensional Overlooker will appear when it senses the Euclidean space spreading outward and my true form appears outside the barrier. It will forcibly reclaim everything related to it from me, complete the aggregation, and return to wholeness."

"My arrival, along with the arrival of the 'traverser', not only brings with it the power of the system and the knowledge wilderness, but also a portion of the characteristics of the high-dimensional overseer."

"Well, this probably doesn't involve the source material. It's not the kind of part that can be torn apart and then repair itself, forming a complete old part. But it's special enough. This specialness is so special that after losing this part of the characteristics of the high-dimensional overlooker, it becomes even more difficult to control itself. Instinctively chasing after the rest of it, it becomes crazy."

But after learning from the "Super Star Master" that the "High-Dimensional Observer" had gone mad, combined with his own characteristics and the conditions of Euclidean space, Tang still couldn't figure it out.

He is on Earth, and Euclidean space is also on Earth. Shouldn't the higher-dimensional observers stay around the Earth?
Why did he kill his own people, destroy other civilizations, and then disappear?
Shouldn't he madly hit the initial barrier, trying to extend his strength to grab him?
"The Old Ones, the great existence above the order..."

Now, where is the higher-dimensional observer?

(End of this chapter)