"Don't tell me that I don't use my eyes to read the Gold Grimoire, but the power of my soul!?" Han Lang was startled and muttered to himself.
This discovery made Han Lang tremble with excitement. Maybe it was because Han Lang had both darkness and source energy, two different types of energy, or maybe it was because Han Lang didn't understand something else. In short, Han Lang had found a way to read the Gold Grimoire!
According to Xiao Lin, Xiao Tianlang was the only person who could read this book. After his death, the Gold Grimoire still existed, but it was almost abandoned.
If Han Lang could also read this book, he would be the second person after the legendary warrior Xiao Tianlang to master the Gold Grimoire!
Thinking of this, Han Lang used his soul energy to touch the golden memory capsule floating in his Zero Degree Brain Domain. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed.
The contents of the Gold Grimoire were not like the memories left behind by Lu Yao. It had a strong layer of protection, so Han Lang's soul couldn't read it.
Han Lang's brain worked quickly as he muttered to himself, "Lu Yao's memory capsule is a fragmented passage, but the Gold Grimoire is a complete book. Maybe I need to finish reading it in one go."
Thinking of this, Han Lang let his spiritual power leave his Zero Degree Brain Domain and started reading the Gold Grimoire again.
He gradually discovered the trick. In order to make the Gold Grimoire appear in the form of a memory capsule in his Zero Degree Brain Domain, he needed to memorize all the strange star text.
The more words Han Lang memorized, the more the golden memory capsule in his Zero Degree Brain Domain was filled.
Thus, Han Lang's spiritual power continuously shuttled between the external world and his Zero Degree Brain Domain. This was like a kind of memory transfer, memorizing the complicated star text and forming a capsule in his Zero Degree Brain Domain waiting to be read.
As Han Lang concentrated and worked hard, the number of golden capsules in his Zero Degree Brain Domain increased.
These golden capsules were of different sizes, mixed together with the transparent capsules left behind by Lu Yao. The bigger ones meant that Han Lang had transferred more memories in one go, while the smaller ones meant that he had memorized fewer chapters.
This process had to be perfect. Even if Han Lang didn't memorize the chapters' punctuation, he wouldn't be able to form the mysterious golden memory droplets.
Han Lang worked without leaving his room for three days and three nights. As the number of memory capsules grew, Han Lang started to have a headache again. The Gold Grimoire and Lu Yao's memories were mixed together, how could they be separated?
Forget it, I'll memorize this strange book first!
Finally, on the fifth day, Han Lang closed this golden grimoire that was as thick as an encyclopedia. He had already memorized all the paragraphs, not even leaving a single punctuation mark.
Han Lang discovered that as his reading volume increased, his constant headache symptoms seemed to be alleviated. Perhaps it was because of his adaptability, or perhaps it was because of some side effect brought about by the accumulation of the golden memory capsules in his brain.
Although he had not slept for a full 120 hours, Han Lang did not feel tired at all. His mental power entered the zero-degree brain region, and he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
Data. The transparent and golden memory capsules were filled with precious data. If Han Lang was given enough time, he would be able to decipher all of this data and turn it into his own precious wealth.
Without further ado, Han Lang decided to act immediately. First, he had to try to gather the golden memory capsule and not mix it with Lu Yao's memory.
Whoosh ~
When his soul touched the first golden memory capsule, a strange reaction occurred.
Those golden water droplets emitted a bright light, and then quickly gathered, fused, and finally formed a huge golden ball. The complete data recorded in the Gold Grimoire was formed just like that. It was much faster than Han Lang had imagined to slowly collect it.
"Next is to decipher it!" Han Lang thought excitedly, "It won't be long before I become the only person in this world who has mastered the Gold Grimoire!"
As the old saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow.
Just when Han Lang was getting carried away, thinking that he had obtained some kind of peerless inheritance.
An accident happened.
That huge golden memory capsule suddenly exploded!
Boom ~
In an instant.
Countless data flowed into Han Lang's brain through the complicated neural network, invading his brain cells.
Countless information flowed in rapidly, like a flood that destroyed the world recorded in the Bible, completely throwing Han Lang's thoughts into chaos.
Ah!!!
Han Lang, whose mind was in a mess, let out a horrifying scream, and then, like a piece of wood, he fell straight down!
.....
The news of Han Lang's accident alarmed the entire base. Everyone came to see him. Ye Weiwei, Luo Ying, Xiao Bao, Yuan Yuan, these people who were more emotionally fragile even had tears in their eyes.
In fact, the base had omnidirectional surveillance without any blind spots. What Han Lang was doing, the supercomputer queen and the robot manager Yuan Yuan knew very well.
They knew that Han Lang was studying the Gold Grimoire in his room. No one thought it was strange because Han Lang's behavior had always been strange.
When he was training, he would often be in a state of madness for days and nights, or even whole months. He would not take a step out of the training room. It was the same when he was learning other skills. This was Han Lang's focus.
But now, Han Lang had fallen. He had fallen in the process of learning. This made everyone unable to understand why Han Lang, who was already an intermediate level wargod and had two unique types of energy, would fall because of learning?
"Could it be that this Gold Grimoire is a cultivation technique, and Han Lang went berserk while practicing it?" Sima Hunfeng frowned and guessed.
9527 shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like it. The queen had the entire monitoring process, including Han Lang's body parameters. If he was training, there should be energy fluctuations, right? But according to the queen's data, Han Lang's energy parameters, heartbeat, and blood pressure have always been very stable. He was highly concentrated. I can conclude that he was not training, but only reading this book. "
Xiao Lin's expression was very ugly. He explained to everyone, "Han Lang was very interested in this book left behind by my granduncle, so I let him read it. Who would have thought that it would harm him. This is all my fault."
Zong Wu Dao shook his head lightly and said, "How can this be your fault? You were willing to lend such a precious book to Han Lang, which means you are his good brother. As for Han Lang fainting, that is another matter. Perhaps he was careless."
At this time, the black man Ye finished examining Han Lang's body and stood up. Everyone was anxious and hurriedly asked him about Han Lang. In this team, the black man Ye's medical skills were the highest. After all, poison masters also had to study the human body, and they had to study it thoroughly. Only then could the poison pass through layers of physiological defense and enter the cells, achieving the goal of poisoning the opponent to death.
This was the reason why the best poison masters were often the best doctors.
"How is it?"
"What's wrong with Han Lang?"
The black man Ye shook his head and said, "I have never encountered such a strange thing in my life. Although Han Lang has fainted, all of his physiological indicators are speeding up. It is as if he has entered a state of arduous cultivation."
"How is that possible? Han Lang hasn't moved, so how can he be cultivating?" Boya asked in confusion.
The black man Ye shrugged and said, "I can't explain it either, but Han Lang's various physiological indicators, especially his hormone levels, are indeed soaring at a high speed. The only explanation is that Han Lang has entered a state of cultivation in his sleep."
"Is his life in danger?" Wu Yun asked.
The black man Ye shook his head and said, "No. Although Han Lang has consumed a lot of energy, warriors of our level don't rely on eating to replenish their energy. With Han Lang's zero-degree brain region energy reserve, it will take at least a few years for it to be exhausted. In other words, he won't die even if he maintains this state for a few years. It's just that we can't contact him, and we don't know what he is doing in his sleep.
"Get out of the way, the Netherworld King is here! The Netherworld King is here! "
The brothers standing on the periphery shouted, and everyone immediately made way for the Netherworld King to pass.
Here, the uniqueness of the Netherworld King was self-evident. Although the Netherworld King was always running around and was not very talkative, everyone had already realized through battle after battle that the Netherworld King had extraordinary experience. This kind of experience must have been tempered through years of battle, and his experience far exceeded everyone else's.
"How long has it been?" The Netherworld King looked at Han Lang, then asked with a frown.
"Not long, just forty minutes ago, Han Lang collapsed," 9527 said.
The Netherworld King did not ask any more questions. He squatted down, stretched out his right hand, and placed it on Han Lang's forehead.
* Swoosh ~ *
A white light appeared. It was the Netherworld King's soul, also known as Absolute Mental Power. Here, only the Netherworld King could control his mental power so freely. When needed, this solidified mental power could even be used as a weapon in battle!
* Bang ~ *
* Bang ~ *
* Bang ~ *
A wonderful resonance was generated between the Netherworld King and Han Lang, as if the Netherworld King had used his own soul to awaken Han Lang's soul.
What was more special was that the two of their souls were in sync and had the same frequency.
* Swoosh! *
Soon, a faint golden light seeped out of Han Lang's body and surrounded his body. Under this faint golden light, there seemed to be white and black light. They could not penetrate the golden light for the time being, as if they were surrounded by enemies.
Everyone was stunned.
The Netherworld King actually summoned Han Lang's soul? And Han Lang's soul actually had more than one color? What was the reason for this?
The Nether King slowly withdrew his soul, and Han Lang's soul force also quickly disappeared. Lance curiously watched as the Nether King placed his hand on Han Lang's head and scratched it a few times. However, nothing appeared. Obviously, other than the Nether King, no one else knew how to use soul force.
The Netherworld King stood up and did not say a word. He turned around and left, his silent and rigid face expressionless.
At this time, one of Han Lang's masters, Black Man Ye, could not help but say, "Netherworld King! Everyone is very anxious. You have to say something, right? "
The Netherworld King stopped in place and said without looking back, "Han Lang is fine, but you guys have to be careful. After losing Han Lang's Darkness Extinction, your combat power will be much weaker. It's best not to have a strong enemy come looking for you at this time."
And then, there was no then!
The Netherworld King was extremely cold as he left the room in silence.
"The Netherworld King is really a weirdo."
"He doesn't seem to care much about Han Lang's life or death. Instead, he's reminding us to be careful?"
9527 shook his head and said, "No, Han Lang and I saved the Netherworld King. I know him. He actually cares more about Han Lang than we do. It's just that his cold personality never shows it or says it. We have to trust him."
Everyone had no choice but to nod.
Most people had left. Only when Han Lang was not around did they realize Han Lang's importance. After all, this team was most powerful in team battles. So far, they had never met a worthy opponent!
But if they analyzed it, wasn't the so-called strength in team battles all because of Han Lang's strength?
His commanding and judgment were superb, and coupled with the heaven-defying Extinction Field, it allowed everyone to be in the limelight in team battles.
Back then, Han Lang had only been in Pantheon for a few days, and he was already shocked by Kabri, the God of War. If it were not for the fact that it was against the rules, Kabri would have let Han Lang stay by his side long ago. What he saw was Han Lang's ability to increase the combat effectiveness of an army by himself.
Other powerhouses were strong on their own, but Han Lang was a monster. In addition to being strong himself, he could also make his teammates stronger! This kind of ability was unique.
Ye Weiwei and Luo Ying stayed behind to take care of Han Lang. In fact, they had nothing to do. They would wipe Han Lang's body every day, regardless of whether he could hear them or not, and they would talk in his ear.
Time passed day by day. After Han Lang was gone, everyone suddenly felt a sense of crisis. They worked harder and cultivated so that they could persevere in the days without Han Lang.
Ye Weiwei and Luo Ying, on the other hand, developed a subtle feeling because they stayed by Han Lang's side all day long.
When they were scrubbing Han Lang's body, they discovered that Han Lang had a very sexy body. He was thin, but his muscles were just right, not too much and not too little. He was unlike those bodybuilders who trained too much and had a body full of bulging muscles.
Han Lang's muscles were in a natural form. There were not too many edges and they were all smooth human curves.
His skin had been healed, injured, and healed again after countless battles, leaving behind some scars that could not be erased. However, these scars were not ugly and were full of manliness. It showed that Han Lang was not a pretty boy, but a tough guy.
In fact, not only did men admire women, but girls also secretly admired men.
Even though Ye Weiwei and Luo Ying refused to admit it, they became closer and closer to Han Lang every day. Even Yuan Yuan and the Silver Fox's idea of taking care of their master was rejected by them. They said that they were clumsy and would definitely hurt Han Lang, so only the two of them were allowed to wipe Han Lang's body …
9527 came to see Han Lang every day. He had used the Fission Metal drone to go deep into the distance and had been investigating the territory of the five major groups for more than a day.
More and more information made 9527 worried. The rumored war between the five major groups did not break out. On the contrary, the border was so quiet that even more than half of the garrison troops had been withdrawn.
All signs showed that the five major groups had tacitly stopped fighting and were preparing for a more dangerous battle. This battle had nothing to do with the five major groups, but was from a powerful external force.
9527, who had received the information, became more and more silent. He knew very well that the force that could make the five major groups stop fighting was probably the rumored people.
Han Lang was still asleep, but the outside world was already brewing.
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