"So many beautiful things?"

Looking at the catalogue of forbidden books, Fang Xian had the illusion that a mouse had fallen into a rice jar.

He narrowed his eyes and had a guess: "This dream realm can perfectly 'reproduce' reality, even these books of power, their masters are very high...... The primeval rulers suppressed by the Secret Keeper's headquarters? No...... The Secret Keeper just discovered this place and volunteered to act as a jailer to watch over this great being, right? Let's take a look at the location...... I have a wonderful conjecture. ”

Here, in fact, it is not far from the nameless desert island that the Blue Heart strayed into before, and they are all on the same sea area!

And there, there lived the Scaly Ones, worshipped the Elders of the Deep Sea, and had always worshipped a great being.

It is rumored that by sacrificing to the Elders of the Deep Sea, you can enter its belly, dive into a certain secret realm of the deep sea, and come to the palace of the Ancient Dominator!

In the same area, it is unlikely that there are two primeval rulers sleeping!

Therefore, Fang Xian boldly guessed that the headquarters of the Secret Keeper was built on top of the sleeping place of the primeval ruler worshipped by the Scales.

It is unknown how many generations of investigators discovered the secrets, so the headquarters of the Guardians were relocated here to serve as jailers and guards.

With the power of humble mortals, of course, they cannot guard a great being.

But at the very least, they can prevent other infidels of the faith in Nicholaia from approaching, and prevent this being from unconsciously leaking pollution from being in his slumber.

'This ...... Is it the secret of the Keeper's Headquarters? What a great horror to sit on the crater and watch over it......

Fang Xian touched his chin: "It just doesn't seem to be perfectly managed...... And the passage of the Deep Sea Elder is not blocked? No, no...... Maybe it's because the end is near, and the loophole appeared? ”

He was more inclined to the latter guess.

At this time, something suddenly occurred to him, and he recited the incantation.

One after another, small black worms crawled out of the void and turned into a black cloak, covering him.

This is both a defense and a layer of camouflage.

After completing the preparations, Fang Xian reached out and took down a copy of "The Old Seal of Blood" from the bookshelf.

On the surface of the book, a symmetrical and contradictory symbol, full of distortions and symbolism, seems to be constantly spinning, giving off a smell of blood.

'This is a study of a certain seal compiled by a heretic......

Fang Xian nodded, quickly browsed it, and pulled out another copy of "The Secret of Wild Hunting"!

As soon as the book was opened, it seemed to be paved with ice and snow, with a chill that could freeze the marrow of a person, and there was no doubt that it was a book compiled by the believers who believed in the existence on the Throne of Wild Hunting.

It is written in an ancient script, from a hunting people.

Fortunately, Fang Xian has always had the habit of reading and mastered the relevant language.

Even so, he struggled to read, for the author was sloppy and seemed to be in a state of madness or insanity.

After flipping through it, Fang Xian felt as if a brick had been stuffed in his mind, a little heavy.

Even the operation of the mind has become a lot slower.

'If you were an ordinary investigator, you would probably be insane, right?' ’

He sneered inwardly.

Every forbidden book here is an out-and-out evil thing, with demagogic power, which can make a normal person unconsciously become a fanatic while reading it.

If you read more than one book in a row, there is a high probability that you will become a madman or die violently.

But for Fang Xian, it also made the burden on his soul a little heavier, and that's it.

"There are few books about the knowledge of the true God in other worlds, and this world is very special to have such an opportunity......"

Fang Xian read hungrily, supplementing his knowledge.

Dada!

Although his movements were fast, he had only flipped through three books before he heard footsteps coming.

This is normal!

After all, this is the headquarters of the Secret Keepers, with a large number of elite investigators, and even legendary investigators!

It is impossible for them not to have a way to enter the dream realm, and they cannot be unguarded against the dream realm of this great being!

The footsteps grew more and more urgent, and a figure emerged from around the corner.

He was wearing the investigator's black trench coat, his facial features were distinct, his burgundy eyes exuded a mysterious light, and his lips were thick, which were tightly pursed at this time, giving people a very serious feeling.

"Intruder!"

He saw Fang Xian and didn't recognize it.

After all, Fang Xian had already put on a black cloak to cover his face, and the aura on his body was evil and terrifying.

However, no matter who reads the banned book directly, there is no doubt that it touches the bottom line of the secret keeper.

"Clark Carter!"

Fang Xian raised his head, his voice hoarse, and recognized this legend.

Although he had not officially met the other party, from the oil paintings, from Love's narration, he had already met the legendary investigator countless times.

"Come out...... My buddy! ”

Clark Carter didn't say anything more and went straight to attack.

He stretched out his hand, and several bat-like monsters suddenly appeared in the void.

It's a nightmare!

A creature that lives in a dreamland that makes a contract with him during one of his adventures and becomes his companion.

Nightmares can move freely through dreams, and like to devour beautiful dreams, create nightmares, and inflict mental pain on intelligent beings.

But at this time, these nightmares flapped their wings and did not dare to take a step forward.

They feel the breath of the ancients!

"The treasury of the keeper of secrets is truly abundant...... Pity...... Although the books here deal with the true God, they still do not solve the doubts in my heart......"

Fang Xian shook his head, stuffed the Black Emperor Nine Xuan Classics in his hand back into the bookshelf, and sighed.

'This is an extremely dangerous character! ’

Feeling the fear of his companions and hearing the words of the black-robed man, Clark Carter's expression was extremely solemn.

The Secret Keeper's Forbidden Book House is already a treasure trove that many heretics dream of.

The black-robed man on the other side was not satisfied with this place, what kind of evil power was he longing for?

He gritted his teeth and pulled out a revolver with a silver clay on it.

This special weapon can be used even in dreams and has great lethality.

It's a bit tricky. ’

Fang Xian was also a little hesitant at this time.

Of course, he can use spells, but it's easy to expose something.

At this time, suppressing it with his personality can even isolate the clues of subsequent investigations and prohibit ordinary divination.

But if you shoot too much and leave too much information, it's hard to say.

"Boom...... Are you ready for the baptism of evil? ”

He laughed and pounced.

As Clark Carter was concentrating on defense, he suddenly rolled into the shadows beside him.

Bang bang!

Shocked by the fool, Clark Carter shot one after another, only to find that Fang Xian's movement speed was too fast, like a ghost, and his marksmanship could only hit the bookshelf, causing the broken pages to fly all over the sky......