Mysterious Tribulation

Pulmouth.

The temporary gathering place of the ‘Eye of Ancient Mongolia’-the Hodmund History Lovers Association Building.

Bruce yawned, walked out of the room, greeted the other members, and went to the restaurant for breakfast.

After receiving the help and asylum of ‘Druid’ Cornelius and his friend Aaron, he finally got rid of the pursuit of the ‘Soul Sect’ and was able to settle down for a period of time.

Although Cornelius' perseverance in preaching made him a little upset, he finally waited for the collapse of the ‘Soul Sect’, the ‘Eye of Ancient Meng’ was re-established, and the members who were living in various places were gathered.

This history enthusiasts association is the disguise of the ‘Eye of Ancient Meng’, acting as an organization of history enthusiasts and scholars, and even has teaching assistance agreements with several nearby history colleges.

"I have now solidified the ability of a certain'druid'... Extraordinary ability is actually enough, adding other skills will harm me... When the historical background is accumulated enough, it may be time to consider promotion to the'Secret History Scholar'. "

After walking out of the restaurant, Bruce thought dreamily.

The purely "secret" approach, the first element is called the "archaeological apprentice", and the second element is the "folklorist". Now he is at this level and has mastered many weird folk rituals and magic. But the power is not very powerful.

And the third element is the ‘secret history scholar’!

As for the non-human existence of the fourth element, it was named-‘the experts in history’! It is said that promotion is quite difficult, and it is necessary to have a certain understanding of the concept of "Zhu Shi".

Of course, the ‘history expert’ is still far away from Bruce. What he needs to consider is how to become a ‘secret historian’.

"Mastering a certain degree of hidden history can effectively alleviate the negative effects of my promotion..."

With a little expectation, Bruce walked into a small classroom.

"Bruce, sit down."

The instructor'Wingo' smiled. At this time, there were seven or eight students in a circle in the classroom, taking the teaching method of group discussion.

And because Bruce does not have a tutor, he is actually a ‘audit student’, but the ‘audit student’ also has the convenience of an ‘audit student’. He can go to almost any tutor’s class to listen to and learn a lot of weird ancient secret knowledge.

"What we are going to talk about today...is the secret organization in the ancient spirit world!"

Wen Ge saw that the students were all there, a smile appeared on his face, and he began to lecture.

"Are there hidden organizations and cults in the spirit world too?" a student asked.

"Of course!" Wen Ge nodded affirmatively: "Si Sui and hidden beings live above the spiritual world... Actually I think the spiritual world also has different levels. There was once an ancient scholar who gathered Si Sui in the spiritual world. The upper level is called-the star realm!"

"In the ordinary spiritual world, although the timing and space are very unstable, there are many spiritual creatures, and they also have wisdom...it is not unusual for them to worship a certain Sisui and form a religious group. "

I don't know why, Bruce thinks of a group of parrots or octopuses, and other inexplicable creatures, performing rituals and worshipping priests, so he wants to laugh.

At this time, he heard Wen Ge's sigh: "For example, the'secret' nature... Our'Eye of Ancient Meng' is considered to be the'secret' association of Biga in the world, but in the spiritual world, fundamentally Not in the ranking...Even the birth of the'experts in history' is very difficult, otherwise, it will not be easily defeated by the'spiritual sect'."

"Which is the most famous'secret' association in the spirit world?" Bruce raised his hand and asked.

"Good question!" Gu

Wen Ge smiled, and a look of longing appeared on his face: "It's called-'The History Research Association'! Our'Eye of Ancient Meng' is a secret society founded by the founder inspired by an ancient giant of the spiritual world. But in the'Zhu Shi Research Association', there are more than plural ancient Mongolian giants! They can live in history, and they can obtain secret historical knowledge ten times, one hundred times as much as ours!"

Bruce couldn't help taking a breath, his face full of shock.

He knew that an eye left by the giant ancient Mongolian could become the holy artifact of the entire ‘eye of the ancient Mongolian’!

How powerful should those dozens of ancient Mongolian giants be?

"It is said that... The History Research Association has mastered many ancient secrets, the most important of which is the secrets of the fall of the Sun Creator. They are all included in the book "The Fall of the Creator". There were extraordinary people in the past. The spiritual world strayed into one of the pages of the historical time fragments, and thus wrote the "The Fall of the Sun Chapter"... Because of this, not only we are looking for the "History Research Association", but also another secret association-the "Sunset School". Pursuing the trace of the other party in the spirit world."

Wen Ge continued to talk about some information and speculations about the ‘Zhu History Research Association’, and discussed with the college about the habits and living habits of the ancient Mongolian giants.

Bruce's thinking continued to diverge: "Well, we organized the search for the'Historical Research Association' for the path after the'Secret'... And the'Sunset School' was purely for the secret of the fall of the sun? In the ancient times of the spiritual world, Is the Creator the Sun God?"

After finishing the morning study, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Bruce collected his history notes, returned to the room contentedly, prepared to take a rest, and then went to lunch.

The chef’s special sauce pork knuckle tastes really good, but it is a bit too greasy, and it is perfect with cider...Unfortunately, it is not suitable for lunch.

Lying on the bed, Bruce looked at a black pendant on his chest, and fell into a deep thought: "Mr. Cornelly doesn't know what's going on..."

This black pendant is a thumb-sized horn with a verdant green leaf decoration on it.

It was a gift given by Mr. Cornelly during the last parting. Bruce tried it, but he couldn't blow this ‘natural gift’ himself.

After muttering a few words, a burst of sleepiness surged in my heart.

Bruce fell asleep immediately.

…

This is a dark jungle.

In the shadow of the dense old trees, there seemed to be countless insects with compound eyes, staring at themselves coldly.

From the darkness, a fuzzy figure with plump and soft lines, surrounded by countless vines and iron thorns, with four arms, and a human torso slowly emerged.

There was a sweet and ethereal spiritual language that sounded from around that shadow.

They are layered on top of each other, repeating the three-stage honorific name, like babbling, constantly entwining Bruce's ears:

"Wandering in the unknown false spirit..."

…

"what!"

Bruce opened his eyes in cold sweat, his heart beating violently, and he couldn't breathe until he saw his surroundings clearly: "Dreaming? Because I have heard too many Cornelian descriptions, which secret existence did I dream of?"

He just took a breath, his eyes widened suddenly, and he found that the image of the existence had long been blurred, but the babbled name was remembered in his heart: "That is not the honorable name of'Mother of Nature'..."