"Recording the Tower ......"

Somewhere between being and not existing, it is a place that does not have the sense of a physical place, a building called the Tower of Records, the headquarters of the organization Real History, and the place where it houses all the historical documents that have been recorded.

Li Ming walked cautiously behind the mentor, almost stepping on the mentor's footsteps to move forward, and after walking for a while, the mentor turned back and said: "You don't have to be so careful, as a real historian, even if it's just a new generation of recorders, you should also have the special qualification to walk between time and space, and the particularity here will increase this qualification to the extent that it affects the probability, so you don't have to worry about what will happen at all." ”

Li Ming smiled weakly, and looked around at the same time, there was a void all around, no, it wasn't even a void, it was pure "nothing", the tall tower in the distance towered into an inexplicable place that could not be seen, and there was nothing here except the tower, he was not walking on the road, but walking in the "nothing" with his mentor, as a very ordinary freshman of Taiqing University a few days ago, walking here really challenged his nerves.

Whether it is explained by his knowledge reserves, or by the advanced knowledge imagination that he can know, the "nothingness" here will swallow up all the existence of non-saints, and he has exhausted all his courage just by walking, and he does not dare at all, and it is impossible to be reckless.

The tutor sighed at Li Ming's appearance, he turned his head to look at the tower and said, "It stands to reason that you must become a senior recorder before you can enter the record tower to view the true historical texts, but your situation is a bit special...... So you can start looking at it now, but only for the historical texts of the Flood Calendar, remember, these historical texts themselves have particularities, if you are too greedy, you may not be able to get out of this tower. ”

Li Ming nodded, and at the same time asked, "Mentor, how many historical texts are there?"

"It's not accurate to call it a unit. The teacher said: "The true text of history is actually divided into an infinite number of content chapters, from the birth to the end of each intelligent race, to the interaction and influence of all intelligent life, to the changes in the multiverse itself, the true text of history has no beginning and no end...... However, that is the true text of history, and we are just life, so we forcibly divide it into time, and it is divided into the Chaos Calendar, the Hongmeng Calendar, the Flood Calendar, the Human Calendar, the Merit Calendar, the Dream Calendar, the Radiance Calendar, and the final Sublimation Calendar. ”

Li Ming thought secretly in his heart, these words alone made him infinitely useful, if you look at the time node of the historical text, he should have been born in the era of human history, born in the Honghuang government, an extremely ordinary person, with extremely ordinary grades, extremely ordinary family background, extremely ordinary ability, with ordinary luck was admitted to the ordinary college of Taiqing University, and became an ordinary college student.

Just when Li Ming was secretly thinking about something, the speed of the mentor's walking remained unchanged, and he slowly approached the record tower with Li Ming, and at the entrance of the tower, except for a gate, there was not even a guard, and after coming here, the mentor stopped and said to Li Ming: " The next road needs to be walked by yourself, remember, you can only look at the part of the flood calendar, don't look at the other parts, otherwise even if you have time and space qualifications, you can become a recorder, but you are still only the most basic recorder, a bad one, you may be lost. ”

Li Ming nodded yes, and he saw the mentor turn around and go towards Wuzhong, and he immediately shouted, "Mentor, won't you go in with me?"

The mentor looked back at Li Ming silently, and after a moment he shook his head and said, "This is your path...... Remember. After saying that, he left without looking back.

Li Ming stood in front of the gate of the tower and hesitated for a long time, then slowly walked towards the tower, and as soon as he walked into the gate, he lost his mind in a trance, when he came back to his senses, he found that he had stood in an endless corridor of bookcases, the corridor was full of more than ten meters high book cabinets on both sides, and this corridor except for him, there was not even a single figure.

The empty and quiet environment made Li Ming shudder violently, he looked left and right for a long time, sighed, and then took a book from a bookcase at random, and when he took the book, he found that he was already sitting in a comfortable chair, and there was a table in front of him, and there was a bright oil lamp on the table.

“...... Do you want to be so retro, paper pages, wooden tables and chairs, and oil lamps...... Is this asking me to pick up the lamp and read it at night?" Li Ming laughed at himself, and he looked at the thick cover of the book, on which were written the words Thirteen Sages.

Li Ming's university major, although he is not a student of the history department, but the consultation of the Honghuang government is so developed, and he generally knows the historical content, and the administrative thinking of the Honghuang government is already a complete grandiose avenue, whether it is the black history of the government, or the black history of various saints, as long as it has appeared, it will all be put out, good or bad, let you say, so ordinary people like Li Ming also know many previous secrets.

However, Li Ming also knows that these secrets are secrets that can be known to them, and the real secrets are estimated to be impossible to release for the public to know, and there may not even be many high-level people who know, among them, the more secrets in the later eras, the more and more detailed, and the history involving the early history of the human calendar is much more general, especially when it comes to the historical events of the top existences, such as the three emperors of mankind, the human emperor Fuxi, the earth queen earth, and the history of the three emperors of Wa Nuwa, there are very few and very little, and similarly, the information of the three Qing Daozun, the Western God, or the two saints of Buddhism and so on is also very little。

And the previous information, the information of the era of the flood and desolation before the human calendar, it is really pitiful, and in the historical records released, it only says that Pangu opened the world and the world, and the content of Hongjun Hetiandao, and the information next to it is some wild history, for example, the human beings at that time were extremely weak, they could not cultivate at all, and they did not have any special abilities, just like any human beings without demons, no, even weaker than those humans without demons, at least the humans of the non-demon plane can still open the first-order gene lock as long as they have a coincidence, and the human beings before the human calendar, there is no so-called gene lock......

Li Ming didn't know if what those wild histories said was true or false, if it was true, how did Pangu, the ancestor of the people, achieve the inner universe and open up the world? Why did Hongjun, the ancestor of the people, turn the Heavenly Dao Gaia into a god list, thus creating the main god space? But if it is false...... Then why did the desolate races oppress mankind for billions of years? Could it be that for hundreds of millions of years, there have been no heroes in human beings who have opened the fifth order of the genetic lock and achieved saints to fight back?

And now...... Li Ming knew that he could finally know all this, and the flood was ...... He flipped the pages of the book.

"Since the formation of the flood famine, the prosperity of all races, the human race evolved on the flood desolation continent, the human race is weak, born without any internal energy circulation system, unable to absorb and store any free energy, does not have any special abilities, the spirit is fragile, the soul is fragile, the body is fragile, it is much weaker than the lowest-level goblins, goblins, kobolds, etc., and even slimes are stronger than humans. ”

"The tragic experience of human beings, as well as the various uses of human beings by the flood and desolation tribes, are reflected in another real history that I have recorded, not to mention here, under this tragic encounter, countless billions of human beings in the entire flood and famine live in dire straits, they are even worse than slaves, they are more miserable than wild animals, even the most low-level flood and desolation tribes can dispose of them at will, it is food, equipment, experiments, materials......"

"But after all, human beings are intelligent creatures, under the number of hundreds of millions, there are heroes born in human beings, but most of them die tragically, only a very few heroes have a special opportunity, they have insight, understand the truth of this world, human beings are born with original sin, this original sin is weak, they want to change the tragic experience of human beings, and the greatest hope is that a saint is born in human beings, by the way, the saints at that time are not called saints, it is the human calendar that began to call this rank saints, and the saints at that time are called saints, as long as a saint is born in human beings, then human beings can join it as one of the desolate races and become one of the weakest desolate races, for this reason, countless human heroes have fought for it all their lives, but it is sad or lamentable, human beings are too weak, and ants still have a chance to kill the dragon, is it possible for single-celled organisms?"

"The heroes of humanity have tried everything they can, from the giant plan to the machine plan, from the machine plan to the soul plan, from the soul plan to the mutation plan, from the mutation plan to the most humble slave mastering plan...... All failed, and generations of heroes died tragically, and in the end, the thirteen people who survived condensed the essence of all the heroes in the past, and they had a new plan at that time, because ......"

"One of them met a human who didn't have a name, or they thought he didn't have a name......"

"Is it inevitable in the most accidental, almost zero, but absolutely not zero, that it will be born for the sake of human possibility?"

"At that time, the thirteen remaining essences of the human race, the thirteen human sages, began their final plan. Its name is ......"

"Eternal Night!"