London streets.

Inside a low-rise building.

The two dark dwellers who live here have been infected by a stable plague.

They grow multiple green compound eyes on their bodies, turning into Euguins' eyeball slaves, and are responsible for monitoring the perimeter of the building to ensure that the conversations that take place here do not leak out.

This building comes with a basement compartment.

The walls are covered with eyeballs and green slime, completely isolated from the outside world.

In addition to the characteristics of "eyeballs", Eugens's brain is also equivalent to a huge ancient library, and a large amount of knowledge system handed down by the ancients is stored in Euguins's brain.

If you want to choose a [think tank] in the current protoplast, Eugens can occupy one...... However, there is another being in the protoplast who outperforms Eugens at the cerebral level.

"Through your observations, it seems that you only seem to use your head, and you don't seem to know the essence of this head...... I'm right. ”

"Hmm." Han Dong was willing to follow along, just to learn more information from Eukins.

"Based on my observations of your tentacle structure, and the strength you have displayed, I can probably deduce the origin of your head.

But it's only the origin, and how it was made is probably only known to the old king in charge of the project. ”

"Enough! Mr. Eukins, can you elaborate on that? ”

Eugens reached out and touched his eyeballs, showing a different kind of thinking gesture:

"This involves quite old information, even my brain library, which only has a few fragments in the deepest part.

I can tell you, but I have one request. ”

"You say."

"I hope you can take some time to come with me to the [South Pole]."

"Antarctica? What to do? ”

"The last remnants of the Ancients are buried in the depths of Antarctica, which is also my homeland.

It will probably take you about a month, after all, there is no portal to reach the South Pole directly.

It's been completely locked down by the Ancients, and we need to make our way through it in a basic physical way.

Feel relieved.

It's just for you to go over and see as a 'visitor', and your head is involved in the gray matter...... Not even the ancients dare to think anything of you.

And, believe you can get more information about your head from them. ”

"Okay!"

This is not a one-sided deal.

Han Dong had heard the term "Ancient" from Miss Sally.

The [Shogoth Class-High Alien Demon] to which Eugens belongs was created by the Ancients.

Some of the otherworldly technologies also originated in this extremely ancient group of beings...... They seem to belong to a class of scientists of the highest status in the Alien Realm.

Since they are all engaged in scientific research, Han Dong himself also wants to contact him, maybe there will be additional gains, so he agreed in one breath.

Seeing Han Dong agree, Eugens also began to tell his own understanding.

"You have the smell of a toad on you, you must have been to [Nkaiyi], or even seen a toad, right?"

"Yes."

"In this case, you must have also gone deep into the "Fantasy Dream", and you should also know the meaning of its existence."

"Hmm...... Considering the catastrophe that led to the collapse of the world, the dream world created by many old kings not only exists in the dream channel with our world, but also maintains absolute independence.

Once the cataclysm occurs, the destruction of the world cannot be stopped, and the old king and important lifeforms will go to the dream realm as a new world.

It is equivalent to a [World Refuge]. ”

"That's right, the word world refuge is a good one.

The technology you put in your head is also a 'refuge' technology...... And it existed before the "Dream Project", called [Imprisoned World]. ”

"Imprison the world!" Han Dong was shocked and repeated the sentence.

"I don't have much information in my head about what kind of independent world it is...... It is only known that the plan was rejected for some reason.

Immediately afterward, it was replaced by the more complete "Dream Realm Project" and completely abandoned.

Those who can touch this kind of world-wide project are all high-ranking beings.

So, when I observed the characteristics of your brain, I was quite shocked...... I didn't expect an abandoned world project to appear in a skull in such a way.

And such an important head is 'mounted' on the body of a human being.

That's all I have for information about the imprisoned world, and perhaps the ancients know some details. ”

"Thanks, I've been trying to figure out the origin of the skull, when will we leave?"

"Anytime...... You still seem to have something to do in London, right? ”

"It doesn't matter, if you're only going for a month, these things can be pushed a little bit...... Just give me a day to clean up the event. ”

Eugens threw out information about the origin of the "Faceless Head" here, and Han Dong's interest has been completely aroused, and he can't wait to dig deeper.

"Alright, tomorrow at this time, we will meet at the northern gates."

"Okay."

Eukins had no intention of leaving, so he planned to spend the night in this basement.

Considering the foul smell that constantly emanates from Euguins, and the gaze that comes from him all the time, Han Dong doesn't want to stay with Eukins for the night.

Moreover, Han Dong himself still has things to do.

Not to mention devouring the title deed and finding a priest to get a position, there is still a 'temporary guest' living in Han Dong's mobile title deed.

Moreover, the reason why Han Dong will go deep into the London incident this time is also the mandatory requirement of this guest.

Title deeds are commenced outside the city.

Han Dong came to the private theater at the lower end of the main house for the first time.

The theater is in a strange state.

Han Dong, as the holder of the title deed, did not feel the existence of the body of the yellow-robed person.

A large amount of mist and white tentacles permeated the theater.

The tentacles that grow on the stage are playing a melody that can touch the soul.

Carefully stepping over these tentacles that could hook out the soul, Han Dong found a white gift box and a letter on the piano in the center of the stage.

As Han Dong reached out and touched the gift box.

The mist and white tentacles that diffused in the theater were like fluids, quickly retracted into the gift box.

"Let's take a look at the contents of the letter first, maybe there is an explanation of what is in the gift box......"

The unordered text on the letter needs to be sorted and read with the Little Magic Eye.

"I can give 95 points for your performance in the London game...... You've been my messenger for so long, and you don't have anything of substance, so take this gift box as my personal gift.

I had an urgent need to make a trip to the Holy City, so I left first.'"

"Holy City?"

Han Dong's primary focus was on the destination that the yellow-robed man was about to go.

For some reason, his intuition told Han Dong that the yellow-robed man's trip to the Holy City might not be to ask for the author from Mr. Black and White, but to have something else......