Chapter 5: Dark Gold Tiara
"Mr. Donald, this is your future residence, this is the key, the room next to it is the same teaching assistant as you, I don't have a lot of communication with them, I won't take you to introduce, you are all young people, there are more topics than me, this is the key, the contract I will file tonight, with this certificate, you can use some of the facilities in the academy, if you still have questions, please feel free to come to me." ”
Peters didn't quite agree with Donald becoming his mentor's teaching assistant, but he did everything he had to do, after all, it was his mentor's request, and he wouldn't upset him for this disappearance.
"Okay, I got it. ”
Donald stood at the door and looked at his residence, if it was a top university, the places for teaching assistants were all apartment-style.
Not to mention the independent kitchen and bathroom, there is also a small living room, the decoration may be better than his own residence in Pston, the only fly in the ointment is that there seem to be a lot of mechanical products in it, Donald has to think about the use.
"One more thing, Mr. Grant, I have to remind you that Professor Cook is an expert in the chemical industry in our college, and if you may, I would like you to remind him while he is busy delving into some strange things that there is nothing wrong with resting, I just hope that the tutor will focus on his profession. ”
Professor Cook has been obsessed with strange things lately, and Peters, as a student and at the top of the school, certainly hopes that he will return his attention to scientific research instead of wasting his time studying the paranormal.
"Of course, I'll remind you when the time is right, but I can't guarantee how much it will work, after all, I'm just a teaching assistant. ”
Pursing his lips, Donald didn't take this matter to heart, and when Peters left, he immediately locked the door and officially entered his house.
Donald was not in a hurry to rest or organize his belongings, Donald stood in the center of the small living room inside the door, facing the location of the bed, only the bathroom in this room was separated by a wall and a door, and the rest was the kitchen was simply separated by a glass door, and there was a lot of space between the small living room and the bed where he slept, and there were two bookshelves on the left and right sides of the middle position, with some simple porcelain on them, and most of the lattices were empty.
There was very little furniture in the room, except for the necessary tables and chairs, there were two sofas and a low glass table in the small living room, and a wooden cabinet against the wall, on which was placed a mechanical clock, which was matched with the pocket watch in his hand, and the time was very accurate.
When you close your eyes and open them again, your vision is turned on, and you walk around the room, checking the corners and corners of the room, in order to remove any special objects that may be present in the room.
Donald didn't think he was being targeted on his first day in Dmingham, but it was better to be careful, this house would be his personal stronghold from now on, and he couldn't be too careful.
Finally confirming that there was no problem, Donald placed the suitcase on the low table, went directly into the kitchen to get a pot, opened the suitcase, and took out the contents of it.
Aside from a change of clothes and some boxes for money, the only things inside were pitch black and parchment.
It was inconvenient on the train before, and Donald had not carried out the final steps, but now that he was settled, it was natural to complete the final union.
Toss the parchment paper into the pot, place the book of darkness on your lap, and light a match.
The hand froze, and at this point, Donald suddenly had some trouble with it.
Gritting his teeth, he ordered his two fingers holding the match to release and fall into the pot.
The burning of the parchment was extremely restrained and quiet, at first the entire surface of the paper was blackened, and a small flame was first raised where the match fell, and then a puff of black smoke slowly rose.
It did not dissipate, but only lingered a few inches above the mouth of the pot, gradually forming a strange cloud of energy.
"Hannibal, come out...... Hiss~ What's next. ”
The familiar stinging, this time the teeth were only for a moment, and for the endurance of pain, Donald could be regarded as having practiced it, and his expression was indifferent.
"Just put the book away, Abbott didn't apply anything more, the parchment was mixed with some special powders and liquids, and the clouds formed after burning would actively corrode the prohibition on the dark book. ”
According to Hannibal, Donald handed the book over, and sure enough, only a little closer, and the black cloud seemed to be attracted to it and swarmed up, enveloping the entire black book.
The matte cover was like ink dissolving in water, and Donald's fingers felt a layer of cool fluid, which fell off under the envelopment and corrosion of the black mist.
At the same time, Donald suddenly felt that his hands were a little numb, which was very bad, and he thought about simply using his mental power to help him control it.
"Don't let go!
The Flesh-Eating Doctor roared at this time, making him subconsciously clench the sides of the book, and his exertion also accelerated the dissipation of the seal.
The black fluid gradually fell to the bottom of the pot below, and the real cover finally appeared, with simple patterns, strange symbols, and some dark gold crowns that appeared above the cover and the demon-like head under the crown.
At this time, Donald seemed to have been immobilized, his mind was still active, but other than that, there was no part of his body that could move even the slightest.
What's going on?
Donald's gaze was forced to lock on the cover of the Domination Codex, and in the demon's skull, two dark blue dots were gradually lit up.
"Donald Grant, this is the real treasure that Abbott left you, those fools think this is some kind of demonic gift, if they know the true power of this book, I am afraid that they will fight to the death to grab it, who would have thought that in the end this treasure would actually fall into the hands of a low-level wizard like you, remember its name, the Book of Origins - the Domination of the Magic Book! From this moment on, you will become its master, and until you die, this identity will not change, so ...... I hope you can live a few more years, quack quack~"
In the voice of the Flesh-Eating Doctor, the skeleton on the Domination Dome in his hand seemed to be suddenly given life, it continued to rise, from a plane to a three-dimensional existence, under Donald's gaze, the skull wearing the crown was supported by some black mist to the top of the Domination Dome.
Click, bite down!
It's eating the Dome of Domination!
One bite after another, the Dome of Domination was like a fluffy cream cake in its mouth, and it didn't take long for it to be eaten up, and Donald, who had witnessed the whole process, had a strong premonition in his heart that something even stranger was about to happen.
His hunch was accurate, and when the crown skull had eaten up the entire Dome of Domination, it was attached to Donald's line of sight, and two black mist twisted upwards, removing the dark gold crown from his head, and placing it on top of Donald's head in a panicked look.
Tight-fitting.
In the next second, Donald rolled his eyes and fell to the floor of the living room.
His consciousness appeared in another place, and his eyes were all gray mist, and all he could hear was the sound of his own breathing and footsteps on the masonry.
A voice in his heart was telling Donald that this was not his place to be, and that he had to move on.
Continuing to walk forward, when Donald was about to think that this was actually a place with no end, he mentioned something on his toes, and when he looked down, there was a thick fog covering him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he simply tried back and forth with his feet, and found that it should be a staircase, and there was still a step to step on.
Just go up step by step, silently count the progressions in my heart, step to the 9th level, and there is a smooth road ahead.
Two more steps forward, kicking the weight again, this time no longer steps, Donald reached over and touched it, there was something like a handrail on either side, the center was hollow, flat and hard.
It's a stone chair.
The voice in his heart told Donald that this was a chair for him, and only he could sit on it, and he could leave this world by sitting on it.
And he did.
The moment the butt touched the surface of the chair, the fog around the body suddenly receded, and it was only a circle within 1 meter of the surrounding body.
So Donald saw the polished shiny gray stone bricks under his feet, and beneath him was a simple and modest bench, but the back of the chair was a little higher, higher than the chair in his spiritual world.
It's like going straight to the sky!
I wanted to look up, only to realize that there seemed to be something above my head, cold and hard, and raised my hand to take it off.
A dark gold tiara......
"Heh~cough!"
Like the breath of a drowning man coming to the surface, Donald's throat made an extremely unpleasant dry sound, and he felt a burst of wetness on his face, and quickly opened his eyes.
Finger was lying in front of him, eyes met.
Meow~
Finger leaned in and licked Donald's cheek again, and the latter got up from the ground with no discomfort in his body, except for a slight pain in his forehead.
I hit the floor when I planted it just now.
"Hannibal, what happened just now, why is the Dominion of the Grimome gone?"
Covering his face with one hand and his mouth open under his palm, Donald felt that he was really cheap, he knew that there was a problem with the Domination Magic Codex, and it was not enough to put it up, but now that the crisis has been resolved, there is more to combine it......
"Since this level of strange things have signed a contract with you, they will naturally enter your body, don't worry, I mean your spiritual world, it will appear when it should appear, and it will not have any effect on you under normal circumstances, as for when it is appropriate, you don't have the capital to ask me questions now. ”
After speaking, the Doctor Flesh simply reverted back to his normal ring appearance, leaving Donald alone on the living room couch.
"What kind of book is this......
After snuggling up on the couch and wailing for a few minutes, Donald straightened up and went to the bathroom, where he took a hard shower with cold water.