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Chapter 1096: Phonograph
"In your world, there is an old saying, 'knowledge is power'."

The man walked down the wooden ladder completely and looked at He Ao, "You may not understand how wonderful it is to indulge in learning and knowledge."

I can understand.

Every time I was polluted by my good friends, my mind was full of "I love learning and praise knowledge."

He Ao looked at the man in front of him calmly.

The man in front of him looked roughly the same as the 'young man' in his dream, only older.

What I just saw was the memory of this 'President of the Glory Society'?

The other party is the "survivor" of the ruins?
Judging from the passage of time perceived by Hao Yi, it seemed that coming in and reading those memories was just a trance.

The origin of all this is the abnormal movement of "super memory".

Could some of the power in this 'obelisk' affect super memory?
While thinking, He Ao followed the other party's words and said, "Aren't you from the same world as us?"

He tried to place a mark on the man in front of him.

I can let go, but I can only feel scattered and unclear thoughts, which are mixed with a lot of unconscious, crazy mumbling.

The other party is not a real angel, but seems to possess a status close to that of an angel, and angel-level power.

"On a cosmic scale, yes,"

The man sighed and folded the wooden ladder under his feet. "But on the scale of the planet, we are not from the same world."

He didn't know I had just read his 'memories'?
The sentence just now was itself a test for He Ao, testing whether the strange "memory reappearance" just now was related to this president.

But judging from the other party's answer, he didn't know about this.

Is there something else affecting the 'super memory'? Something that even this 'President of the Glory Society' doesn't know about.

He Ao's mind sank slightly. He stared at the man in front of him and 'seemed' to have remembered something. He whispered, "You are from the ruins?"

"You are very smart,"

The man chuckled and stuffed the folded wooden ladder in his hand into the gap between the bookshelves next to him.

Then he straightened his black robe that looked like a wizard or a scholar, and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is 'Roken', and I'm from the Federation."

"federal?"

He Ao raised his eyebrows.

"The Federation is what you call the 'relic',"

Ruokern seemed satisfied with Howe's doubts. He brushed his fingers over the books beside him and continued with a smile, "You can imagine it as a community of relic civilization, or a kind of 'world government' that manages the entire relic civilization."

"You are from before the destruction of the ruins? How did you survive to this day? What on earth did the ruins civilization experience?"

He Ao looked at Ruokeen and asked quickly.

"I also want to know what you are asking."

Ruokern seemed to recall something and sighed, "I don't have any memory before the destruction of the Federation. When I woke up, the world was already in ruins. I was only a baby of about a few months old at that time."

No memory of what happened before the destruction?
What I just saw was all his memories?
"I have been searching for the cause of the Union's destruction,"

Ruokern picked up a book beside him and said slowly, "But they are all hidden in the mist of history. All divination and historical exploration can hardly touch that period of history."

He flipped through the book in his hand and put it back. "Based on the clues I have collected so far, the disaster should have happened in a very short period of time. This caused many people to be completely swallowed up by the horrific disaster before they could react."

He turned around and looked at Howe.

“But I also discovered that the federal government seemed to be aware of the disaster.

"They seemed to have been preparing relevant plans before the disaster began. During the disaster, many high-ranking transcendents were also trying to preserve the spark of civilization.

"For example, the city we are in now is built on the remains of three angels who died in the process of fighting against the disaster."

As Ruokern spoke, several scenes suddenly flashed through Howe's mind.

It was a scene of a much younger Rokean wandering around a dilapidated and collapsed ruined city similar in structure to the City of Glory, activating machines and searching for information.

Most of the machines involved have been severely damaged, and most of the materials found have been decayed. Of the parts that have not been decayed, the printed text has almost become garbled, and only a very small number of scattered words can be read.

In addition to the memories of searching in a ruined city, there are also a few brief memories of searching in some kind of research facility.

That dilapidated city is the most original city of glory?
Is this what the remains of these three angels looked like when Kern first found them?
Those research facilities looked like those of the ruins. One of them was the one where Rukern "lived", and Heo had never seen the rest.

And in all these memories, Ruokern was in his youth.

If Kern went to the main world, did he return to the ruins?

And more than once?
Why do these memories appear?

Did Ruo Kern just mention it, and it came back to me automatically? Was it transmitted through the power of super memory?
But isn’t this too realistic and detailed?

Super memory can hardly figure out a single thought.

And even Kern himself might not be able to recall such detailed content.

Is it because Kern mentioned the relevant content that caused the mystical connection with super memory to be triggered again?
Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, He Ao looked at Ruokeen, turned his head to glance at the surrounding bookshelves, and continued to ask, "You seem to know a lot about the real world? Have you been to the real world?"

"I have been in your world for a long time,"

Ruokern smiled. He did not mention how he got there, but commented, "Your civilization has developed to a very advanced level. To be honest, I had a very happy time there."

"You can also travel between reality and the ruins through the ruins channel?"

He Ao thought for a moment and said, "Do you know how to find where the passage is?"

Hearing his words, Ruokeen was slightly stunned, and smiled again, "You are very sharp."

Finding the formula according to the answer is of course sharp.

As he spoke, new memories emerged in Howe's mind.

That was what happened after Kern left the ruins and arrived in the real world.

It seemed to be in a town in the West.

He was surprised and confused at first, encountered a lot of "deception", and also received a lot of "goodwill".

However, relying on the extraordinary power of the 'Hermit' and his own rich hunting experience, he quickly gained a foothold in reality and learned basic language.

It sounds like Turlock.

The whispers in his mind did not disappear, but continued to echo in his ears.

But he could no longer feel the feeling that was pulling him in a certain direction that accompanied the mumbling.

Until one day, when he was traveling, he suddenly felt the attraction.

He headed to the place of attraction, which happened to be a relic passage.

Such a coincidence?
He Ao was slightly stunned.

He remembered that in the beginning, the frequency of opening the ruins passage was very low, and the distance between two openings was generally very far.

When I went out for a trip, I happened to come across the opening of the ruins passage.

Is it the guidance of some high-level mystical connection?

Was it due to the whispers in his ear? Or was it due to his identity as a relic man? Or was it both?
But it's still such a coincidence.

As his thoughts swirled, He Ao looked at Ruoken, his eyes swept across the books around him, and continued with a smile, "Did you have this knowledge of occult science when you were born? Or did you find it in the ruins?"

"Although your idea is good,"

Ruokern picked up a book again and flipped through it. "But unfortunately, there is nothing where I was born. This knowledge does not come from the ruins or the real world."

He raised his head, his ice-blue eyes filled with a special kind of piety, "They come from 'divine revelation'."

"Divine enlightenment?"

He Ao was slightly stunned.

He remembered what Yuji had said before, that the president of the Glory Society could hear the oracle of 'Destroyer K'.

In mysticism, both oracle and revelation mean guidance from God.

But oracles are more like orders, 'instructions' issued by God.

Most of the time, oracles are relatively clear, and the church's top leaders can usually understand them.

Of course, whether it sounds crazy or not is another matter.

Divine revelation is more inclined to enlightenment and revelation. The gods will give a vague direction related to fate and let the believers guess. Because it is vague enough and does not involve the direct will of God, the pollution is not as strong as that of oracles.

Sometimes the gods will bestow some knowledge on believers and reveal the essence of some mystical sciences.

This knowledge can often give believers some inspiration and help them choose the right path for themselves.

"Are these mystical books inspired by the 'Destroyer K' that you believe in?"

He Ao looked at the books around him and asked in confusion.

"certainly,"

If Kern answered affirmatively, "These are all the mercy of 'Destroyer K', teaching us to enrich our own strength with knowledge."

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He Ao silently looked at the books piled up like a tall tower around him.

He himself doesn't know so much about the occult.

At this time, new memories began to emerge in his mind.

This scene seemed to be a continuation of the previous memory.

Ruokern entered the ruins through the passage he encountered by 'coincidence'.

And under the guidance of the whispering, they found a research facility.

This research facility preserves a certain amount of research data, but most of it is garbled.

Some information mentions three angels including the King Slayer.

If Kern followed the sound of the mumbling, he would find a classical phonograph at the bottom of the entire institute.

Then comes the next scene.

If Kern sat in the main world style house, the phonograph would turn on automatically without anyone controlling it.

As the vinyl record turned, distorted and overlapping sounds as if countless people were roaring together came out of the phonograph.

These voices penetrated into He Ao's mind all of a sudden along with the illusion in his memory.

Countless twisted and overlapping mystical knowledge emerged in his consciousness along with violent pollution.

And in that illusion, Rocken, who also heard these voices, was lying on the ground out of control, copying the knowledge on paper with bloodshot eyes.

Unable to bear the knowledge pouring out of the phonograph, and transferring the contaminated knowledge through copying?

Faintly, under the perception of the power overflowing from the Eye of Truth, Howe felt that some special mystical imprint was being established along the polluted sounds he heard.

But the imprint had just begun when the memory scenes ended.

Howe raised his head and looked at the towering books around him.

The music just now only conveyed a small part of the knowledge, and it can be copied in a dozen pages at most.

With so many books, how many times must Kern have heard that violent roar?

However, this 'wave of knowledge' feels a bit like contamination when connecting with 'good friends'.

It’s just that the knowledge that good friends bring is of a higher level and more dense, making it almost impossible to understand.

The knowledge that came out of the phonograph seemed to be relatively basic mystical knowledge, and it was low in density and easy to understand.

Apart from the violent pollution and special mystical imprint, there is nothing wrong with it.

on purpose?
Is it really a 'revelation from God'?
What on earth is a phonograph?
Does it really come from some 'god', or higher being?
Why does this guy like to use other people’s avatars and nicknames when he logs in?

Thinking of this, He Ao suddenly paused as he listened to the music echoing around him.

He looked down and glanced at the phonograph next to Ruokern that was still playing music.

It's not the same as I remember. It looks very new. Is it just a simple 'phonograph'?
"Do you still like listening to music?"

He Ao withdrew his eyes from the phonograph and asked calmly.

Seeing Howe paying attention to the phonograph, Ruokern was a little surprised, then he smiled and said,

“The Songbird of Wheeling Lake is a song by Grothers, the most famous musician in Turlock’s history. I like this song very much. It makes me feel the unity of body and soul.

“Most of the time, great artists have superhuman inspiration. They can more easily see the reality of the world and record it in their works.

“If he had lived in an era when gods were active, he would have created even more amazing works.”

You may also explode on the spot if you see something you shouldn't see.

There are many similar cases and legends in the copy world.

Artists and historians are both in high-risk professions, especially those who are talented.

He Ao completely retracted his gaze, raised his hand, and the shadowless sword floated behind him. "Your 'Destroyer K' didn't reveal his name until these few days. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

"Watch your words,"

Ruokern's expression turned slightly colder, "God cannot be spied on or questioned."

Then he paused, and continued, "The Destroyer K was once the god of the ruins. He made the corpses of the ancient angels emerge from the deep space, allowing the glory of the old days to reappear. He guided us that the old world will eventually be destroyed, and a glorious new world is about to come."

"You want to rebuild the ruins civilization? After destroying the real world? Rely on your 'Destroyer K'."

He Ao vaguely understood what he said and laughed softly.

This is the truth behind the Glory Society's 'myth'.

Destruction is not destined, it is just that those who lead the destruction want it to be 'destined'.

As he communicated with Ruoken, several "memory scenes" quickly flashed through Howe's mind.

I'm having a bit of a writer's block, so I'll update a little later. I'll also update between 7 and 8 tomorrow.