After listening to Helen's explanation of the unknown existence, Harvey's burden on his heart lightened a little and decided to take the initiative to contact the bleak abyss.

Harvey is uncomfortable if he can't figure out what happened to his body, and there is no progress in the study of the body, so start from the spiritual level. Harvey meditates in his furniture-emptied bedroom, experimenting at the Mage's Tower, which seems to cut off all contact with the outside world.

"I don't believe in evil anymore!"

Emotionally irritable Harvey cursed, emptied his mind, entered a meditative state according to the rules of [Star Field Meditation], and dived into the depths of his consciousness to search for changes in his spirit and even his soul.

The process is like slowing down sleep countless times, Harvey's ability to think is deprived little by little into a half-dream-half-awake state, in which he does not know who he is, what he wants to do, wandering aimlessly, pure consciousness is a very sensitive existence, in this state all the changes in Harvey's spirit are not hidden.

The groggy consciousness touched something that did not belong to the dream realm, and in an instant everything faded like a tide, Harvey suddenly opened his eyes, and the black ink in front of him rolled and condensed into the strange thing he had seen a few days ago, and since the last time the tentacles entered Harvey's eyeballs, he seemed to be immune to the terrifying aura emitted by these tentacles.

"@#......*@#¥%#...#*" The mystical syllables rang out in Harvey's heart, emptying all thoughts.

"Mortals, why are you calling me?"

Harvey's hands and feet were cold and trembling, and the way he spoke was very strange, and strange syllables appeared directly in Harvey's mind, as if he had a piece of cloth in his mouth to say it, but Harvey could understand the infinite amount of information contained in these strange syllables.

Harvey had already been mentally prepared, and replied respectfully in his heart at the moment: "Unknown and great existence, please forgive me for my offense, I felt your vast power a few days ago, and I don't understand why you have taken a fancy to me, a humble mortal, and established contact with me." ”

The creeping tentacles conveyed an eerie voice: "This is your reward." ”

"Reward?"

"Or reciprocating."

"I don't understand what you mean, do you mean that I take care of Appi in return? The Kraken who sent Ambi back had already paid me, and I was satisfied. To put it bluntly, the two of us have nothing to do with each other, and we refuse to buy and sell.

"Before that, and after that, I will always keep an eye on you."

The tentacle monster in the style of "Mr. Ke" conveys the ins and outs to Harvey, first of all, the things that enter Harvey's eyeballs.

The Abyssal Egg, which is part of its power, is often used as a gift to others. As Helen, the Diamond Fairy, said, the power of the Old Gods is weakening, and that huge well is just a hole it borrows from the hands of the ancient Kraken, so that it can barely interfere with the reality of the world, and that well will gradually close as the times develop.

The Kraken used to be an intelligent species made by its own hands, and it also developed a splendid civilization, but as it was rejected by the world, the Kraken civilization gradually declined and degenerated into a beast, and Lily is the third generation it made by combining humans and Kraken, and will not have a rejection reaction to this world.

Harvey's face was ugly, staring at the door-blocking monster in front of him with the wrong painting style, and asked in a difficult tone, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Harvey felt a little relieved, as Helen said, the "Mr. Ke" in front of him had a false appearance, and it should belong to the orderly position. Creatures of chaos and evil don't need to explain to Harvey at all, and they don't do meaningless things. However, even if it is a conservative position, Harvey still does not dare to anger it easily, the reason is simple, if a person is bitten by a mosquito or an ant, the first reaction of humans is to slap the insignificant creature to death. The Old Gods cannot be measured by the human mind, nor can the possibility of such a thing happening.

A pool of churning eyeballs and tentacles in the doorway looked at Harvey, and strange syllables rang out in Harvey's heart.

Harvey understood what it meant.

The Bleak Abyss originally created the Kraken race for fun, and it found something interesting that faith would condense into power, even if it seemed insignificant. So it retrieved its failures, and then found some humans to conduct experiments, and the crystallization of the experiment was Lily, who gave Harvey the Abyssal Egg, hoping that Harvey could help Lily absorb the power of faith from humans and help Lily become a "new god".

It has tried to get Lily to use her singing voice to charm the human spirit in order to gain faith, but the effect is minimal, the reason is that the language of song does not apply to humans, and the illusion crystal records music close to humans is what it is after. It tells Harvey what the Abyssal Egg does, Harvey is not a believer in it, and if Harvey changes his mind one day, the Abyssal Egg will be able to transform his body into a structure similar to that of a creature of the deep and exert its power.

If it weren't for its followers, the role of the Abyssal Egg would have been greatly diminished, and if it had been in ancient times, Harvey would have been a darling favored by the gods. Harvey would not give up his human body and thought pattern for the sake of great power, and more specifically, it is okay to abandon the human body, but it is certainly not acceptable to turn his mind into a monster and offer fanatical belief in the unknown.

The Abyssal Egg could have forcibly reversed Harvey's body and mind, but because Harvey had to help Lily gain the power of faith from humans, the Bleak Abyss decided to preserve Harvey's human essence after some consideration. In addition, the Bleak Abyss still has scruples about Harvey, who has something in him that even he can't figure out, the independent world that can isolate its exploration, its existence in ancient times was very close to omniscient and omnipotent, and the unknown has a greater meaning to him.

"I promised to assist Lily in making her a new god, at least to give her access to a large number of human beliefs, but I also have conditions, and I hope it is a fair deal." Harvey was silent for a long time and nodded in agreement, knowing that he didn't have much choice. In fact, after listening to the request of this powerful ancient god, Harvey did not fluctuate in his heart and even wanted to laugh a little, and the fear he felt in his consciousness subsided a lot.

In these years, have even the ancient gods run out to play the idol cultivation plan?

"Very well, mortal, accept your reward now."

There was a tingling in Harvey's head, his ears were buzzing, the world he saw was turned upside down, and vast ancient knowledge poured into Harvey's consciousness, which was incomparably stiff and imprinted in Harvey's consciousness. Harvey grabbed his neck and struggled in pain, his throat like a thousand worms tearing at his flesh.

The language of song

The ancient language system of the ancient Siren, as well as most of the creatures of the deep sea, is itself a kind of knowledge beyond human comprehension, and the structure of the human throat cannot produce any similar syllables, and the incomparably beautiful Siren song to humans is only a scrap of the language of song.

Learning the language of song, changing direction is equivalent to hanging a goblin's unique passive, able to communicate with any living being.

In ancient times, before the Kraken civilization disappeared, there were "singers" in the Kraken civilization, who were responsible for reconciling the conflicts between different intelligent species in the sea, and were often pulled by the land intelligent races to act as interpreters. Of course, the language created by an ancient god can't be so simple, and the language of song is actually an interpretation and application of the rules of the world, which is closer to the essence of the rules of the world than the spellcaster-specific spells that Harvey is currently using.

Powerful singers can "communicate" with time, control the flow of time, or pause time.

"Haha... Ha cough cough · Now you can COS grasp the root treasure. Everything subsided, Harvey soothed his throat with one hand and gasped for breath, his consciousness struggling to digest the strange and vast amount of knowledge, a much rougher way than the stat panel learning process.

"Soon, you will meet Appi again, and remember your promise."

The hybrid of tumbling ink and tentacles retracts into space and returns to calm.