"Wisdom Giving Ritual?"

Meng Xuan noticed a phrase that was repeatedly mentioned in the note.

Judging from the first few pages of the translation, the diary was written by a mother.

Meng Xuan drew some useful information from it.

At that time, the Nelson civilization should have discovered that the power of distortion had descended on the mirror world, and it was likely that there had been serious changes in the outside world, and it was difficult for ordinary people to survive in that harsh environment.

The Nelson civilization established an experimental base in the mirror world, recruiting a large number of researchers from its own vast empire to go to the mirror world to assist in research.

However, because of the existence of the power of distortion, the ordinary researchers in the experimental base bear great risks, and there are often situations where they cannot resist the temptation to mutate, and thousands of ordinary researchers die from the mutation, and the Nelson civilization in desperation can only continue to recruit a large number of ordinary researchers from the real world to go to the mirror world, and offer a high reward.

The owner of the diary should be an ordinary researcher like this, her child is almost one year old, she has to leave her husband and children, come to the mirror world, risk her life, in order to earn a higher wisdom to give the ritual reward, so that her child has a better foundation for growth.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world······

Meng Xuan shook his head, wondering if this mother had finally obtained the high-level wisdom bestowing ceremony as she wished·······

Wait, isn't that drawing on that leather paper a wisdom granting ceremony?

Meng Xuan suddenly thought of this possibility.

He hurriedly continued to translate, and this time, he skipped the normal content of the diary and specifically found the part that contained the phrase "wisdom bestowing ceremony" for translation.

An hour later.

"(Unknown character) told me that he could give my fourth wisdom the right to use the ritual, but I also had to give something equivalent in exchange, which was a sign of respect for knowledge. Oh, my God! For me, this is the best-case scenario! My original goal was just to give the ritual of the third wisdom! (Unknown Character) told me that if I wanted the Fourth Wisdom to bestow a ritual, I would have to exchange it for 100,000 (unknown characters) or equivalent. ”

"This amount may have taken me and (UNKNOWN) most of my life in the Empire, but now I'm in a twisted lab! As long as I take on some dangerous experimental tasks, maybe a year, or even half a year, I may be able to redeem the Fourth Wisdom Bestowing Ritual! I will definitely be able to do it, I will not die, and I will bring back to the empire the Fourth Wisdom Bestowing Ritual! ”

"Perhaps, with such a good starting point, our treasure will also have the opportunity to master the power of (unknown character) and enter the Supreme Temple! I'd like to share this good news with (unknown character) right now, but unfortunately the communication ritual between the two worlds is too expensive, and it can only be used for free in the middle of the month·····"

There was not much useful information in this part that Meng Xuan translated, and he didn't care about resting at this time, so he decided to stay here all night to do translation work, anyway, he had a lot of time to rest during the day, and he was not in a hurry.

Three hours later, Meng Xuan finally found useful information at the end of the diary.

"Thanks to Seventy-Two (unknown character)! Today I finally gathered 100,000 (unknown characters) and exchanged them from (unknown characters) to the Fourth Wisdom Bestowing Ceremony, and I succeeded, I really succeeded!

I persevered, God knows what I went through, my friends around me mutated one by one, the distortions became more and more serious, I felt like I was fighting madness every moment, and even the always calm (unknown character) was mysterious during this time, as if there was some secret hidden.

But what does all this have to do with me? I succeeded, as long as I waited for the monthly Ritual of Communication between the Two Realms to begin, I would be able to send the Ritual Scroll back to the Empire, and as long as the ritual could be sent back, I could bear all the costs······ I miss you, do you miss me······ Maybe one day I'll become a twisted monster, but my spirit will be with you·······"

At the end of this diary, Meng Xuan found a series of ancient Nelson notes that resembled the initiating words.

At the end of this diary, there are about three or four days of diary equivalent, and there are quite a few words, which may record some clues before the destruction of the hostess and the experimental base.

But Meng Xuan, who had been working up late for seven or eight hours in a row since more than ten o'clock, was swollen at this time, and he wanted to vomit when he saw Nelson's words, and he had no energy to continue translating the following content.

"Anyway, according to the records in the diary, this thing can be activated with the activation language, and the activation language is just this one, isn't it a wisdom giving ceremony test to know?"

Meng Xuan yawned and rubbed his swollen head, at this moment, there was only one word in his mind, and he was reckless.

Although he didn't know from his diary what the wisdom gave to the ritual was, he wasn't worried about the risks of the ritual.

Because this is the most orthodox Nelson ritual, it is very different from the weird and dangerous twisted ritual, and it is a type that can be used even by young children, so the risk is extremely low.

As soon as he said and did it, Meng Xuan spread the leather paper on the ground, this thing should be similar to a magic scroll, there was a faint light circulating in the complex golden ritual pattern on it, it was likely that the powerful transcendent who gave the scroll back then injected his own power into the ritual, providing the starting power for the ritual itself, saving a lot of ritual steps.

Meng Xuan sat down in front of the ritual drawings and placed his right palm in the center of the ritual pattern.

“NA！ KA！ WA！ LU！ XI！ KA！ RUA！ KE！ WU！ QI！ KUN！ NE！ WA！ ”

According to the results of the translation of ancient notes in Nelson's civilization dictionary, he recited a series of activating words of unknown meaning in a deep voice, and looked at the golden array in front of him with a solemn face.

Five seconds later.

"No response?"

Meng Xuan was confused for a while.

Isn't this really the formation of the ritual bestowed by the Fourth Wisdom? And something else?

Meng Xuan took the diary and carefully re-translated the knowledge about the activation words related to the Fourth Wisdom Bestowing Ceremony.

It turned out that the startup language was mispronounced, no wonder there was no response······

Meng Xuan was a little speechless, this time the starting words were relatively long and awkward, and it was understandable that he was wrong.

“NA！ KUA！ WA！ LU！ XI！ KUA！ RUA！ KE！ WU！ QI！ KUN！ NE！ WA！ ”

Meng Xuan put his right hand on the ceremony and recited the starting words in a deep voice again.

Zizi!!

This time, as soon as the opening words were read, the ritual drawings were reacted.

The golden veins shine brightly.

"It's ······"

Meng Xuan's pupils shrank, and he saw a magical scene.

It is no longer a trance-like hallucination, but a strange phenomenon that really exists.

The golden lines on the leather ritual drawings began to rotate and reorganize like a precision machine, and these lines, as if they were alive, continued to compress towards the center of the drawings, slowly clinging to Meng Xuan's palm.

The golden lines climbed up Meng Xuan's head along Meng Xuan's palm, through his arms and neck, and then crawled along the head to the other side of his body, looking like a large piece of weird tattoos.

Meng Xuan's eyes were almost occupied by golden light, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The golden streaks gradually densed every corner of his body, stopping to spread.

Subsequently.

Sou!!

All the golden lines followed Meng Xuan's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and quickly poured into his head.

A huge stream of information drilled through Meng Xuan's mind like a diamond drill, almost bursting his mind, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

When the golden veins completely poured into his mind, a golden ball of light appeared in his consciousness.

He subconsciously focused his attention and touched the golden ball of light in his consciousness, just like the unknown information that triggered the bloodborne consciousness in the first place.

"The Fourth Wisdom Bestows Ceremony on the Beginning of ······"

An unknown piece of information came to his mind.