Chapter 227 The problem is getting more complicated
To be honest, this diary had a really big impact on Lin Ruo.
After all, whether it's "Hanfu", "Monocle" or "Old Cree", the meaning it represents makes Lin Ruo confused.
"Is this a fellow...or Amon or Tianzun?" Lin Ruo thought about these three possibilities, tapping her fingertips on the table unconsciously.
Lin Ruo knew very well that since he could time travel, it was not impossible for another fellow time traveler to appear, especially in this world itself, which seemed to have invaders from other worlds, such as the Esoteric Cult. And a time traveler, wearing Hanfu and a singlet
It’s normal to have glasses and still play Tianzun memes.
And if he is not a fellow countryman, the possibility that the other party is Amon is not low. After all, the characteristic of "monocle" has become the representative of Amon. If Lin sees anyone wearing a monocle now, he will have a bit of Amon's ptsd.
It feels like. At the same time, considering that Amon was brought up by him after all, it doesn’t seem strange that he would wear Hanfu... Well, okay, it’s still quite strange.
Lin Ruo imagined Amon's naughty kid wearing Hanfu in his mind, and suddenly felt that everything was weird.
As for Tianzun - to be honest, this was the first person Lin Ruo thought of after seeing the various descriptions in the diary, but it was also the most unlikely target for him.
After all, it stands to reason that even if Tianzun can be revived in people such as Xiaoan, Amon, Klein and others in the future, He himself should be considered dead now and cannot die anymore. If the person who sold the book to the spiritual boy of the Abraham family is really
It's him, so Klein, Amon and the others are fighting over a ball of yarn!
With the characteristics of Tianzun, if he really returns, even Origin Castle will directly switch sides. There may even be a possibility that Tianzun can forcibly recover the characteristics of other people by virtue of his own status, just like when Solomon returned as the Black Emperor.
That way.
"So who is this?" Lin Ruo frowned, unable to come to a conclusion for a while, and then turned to the next page of the diary:
"On July 9, 1349, I still read that strange book."
"The things recorded in the book are very strange. To be honest, I can't understand many parts. However, I found that it actually recorded a ritual. According to the description, this ritual can actually allow me to communicate with my ancestor Bethel."
"Ancestor, is this true?"
"Maybe I should give it a try. If this ritual can really allow me to communicate with my ancestors, then maybe it won't be long before I can welcome my ancestors back and restore my family's glory!"
My child, there is hell ahead...
Lin Ruo pursed his lips, and then turned to the back of the diary. As expected, everything was blank, and the diary ended here.
Apparently this spiritual young man named Romy Abraham really chose to try the ritual, and then he really committed suicide and destroyed himself.
"Selling a book that truly records the rituals that can communicate with Bethel to a young man who wants to bring back his ancestors. The young man happily thought that he could establish a connection with his ancestors and bring glory to his family, but he didn't expect that this would only be possible.
Bring death to him and disaster to others, for it was their ancestors who brought the curse to Abraham..."
Lin Ruo pressed his fingers on the lines and murmured in a low voice. The information reflected in this matter made him almost directly see the bad taste of the book seller.
"It's really bad. It seems to give people hope, but in reality it makes people push themselves into despair... This kind of style."
Lin Ruo squinted his eyes, thinking of Amon and Tianzun.
Needless to say, Amon, this naughty kid has always been bad. After catching Klein in the original book, he played many tricks that both gave hope and made people despair, and almost killed Mr. Fool.
Lin Ruo absolutely believed that Amon would do this.
As for Tianzun, this person was jokingly called the Death Spook by the curly-haired baboons. He immediately filled up the hatred value of all the outer gods when he appeared on the scene. He deceived the djinn to the point where he just wanted to escape from the earth overnight. Back then, he even single-handedly planned the closure of the Western Continent.
Things, plus so many sefirot thrown in at once, forcing the gods of the earth to cultivate an old coin of the Lord of Mysteries, it is obviously possible to do so.
"Tsk... Now here comes the crux of the problem, where is the book?" Lin Ruo glanced around the alchemy room, and there was no other book besides the diary. He immediately got up and searched carefully.
I got up and finally confirmed one thing - there was no book.
Lin Ruo was not sure whether the book was taken away by the person who solved the Little Bethel matter, or whether it was not placed here in the first place, or whether it was taken away by the person who sold the book, but in any case, there was no such book in this house.
This is a strange book.
"Okay, things have become more complicated instantly." Lin Ruo rubbed her temples with a headache, "I obviously just want to find out the origin of the master key, why did the problem become so complicated all of a sudden!"
First, he met little Bethel, who claimed to be his creation, and then discovered that the spiritual boy of the Abraham family seemed to have met fellow villager/Amon/Tianzun.
The amount of information actually received in this short period of time, as well as the questions brought by this information, really gave Lin Ruo a bit of a headache.
"Forget it, let's leave here first. Whether it's the matter of Little Bethel or the owner of the bookstore, we don't have any more information at the moment. Let's think about it in the long term." Lin Ruo sighed and cleaned up the physical objects he had visited.
traces, made corresponding divination interference, and left No. 32 Weldi Street, South District of Bridge.
Outside the house, Klein, who had been waiting, was relieved when he saw him coming out. Seeing him looking a little worried, he suddenly asked with concern and curiosity: "What's wrong? What happened? Or is it a problem?
Very big?"
"Well, is it a big problem to be a father?" Lin Ruo, who was still a little worried at first, blinked her eyes, suddenly thought of teasing the cat, and said immediately without changing her expression.
"Huh?" Klein was stunned and looked at Lin Ruo with an incredulous look, "No, no, what does it mean to be a father?"
This was completely different from the big problem he imagined.
"Pfft, you won't believe it, I'm lying to you." Lin Ruo, who succeeded in teasing the cat, laughed instantly and explained before Klein could get angry:
"But I just found out that I actually have a great son who calls me daddy."
Klein, who was originally thinking that Lin Ruo was just playing tricks on him, was stunned again. His eyes fell on Lin Ruo's face, which looked like he was in his early twenties at most, even though he knew that the guy in front of him was a man who had been around since the Third Age.
The old angel of existence. Looking at this overly young face, Klein still found it difficult to put the label of "mature man with children" on Lin Ruo.
"So...you met your child?"
When Klein asked this question, he couldn't help but glance a few times into the room behind Lin Ruo.
If Lin really had a child, he would really like to meet it.
Those should also be considered his nieces and nephews?