Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 1 The Lucky One

"The Creator of all things."

Who is speaking?Su Ya frowned in his sleep, pulled up the quilt and tried to block his ears a little unhappy, but even though he tried his best to block the noise, calm and strange whispers still came from his ears intermittently, those whispers It seemed to be singing praises to the gods, but the tone was flat but carried a strange power that made him feel a little bit headache, making him unable to sleep peacefully.

"Sukhabuli! Fuck you, don't read it! It's too noisy." Su Ya turned over and sat up a little irritable, and tried to throw the quilt out with one hand to block it. To that bastard who tirelessly disturbed his sleep.

But he didn't succeed.

what happened?Why is the quilt so heavy today? I can’t even throw it away.

Su Ya opened his eyes with a stomach full of anger, but what caught his eyes was an extremely strange scene. He blinked blankly, and couldn't help raising his hand to cover his forehead, wondering if he was still there. Did not wake up.

He was currently lying on an 'open-air' retro carriage. From the material and relief of this carriage, you could clearly see its original exquisiteness and luxury. However, at this time, most of its carriage was blown open, leaving only half of it. A base that still bears scorch marks.

And around this carriage, surrounded by many Western-looking people wearing black trench coats or black robes, some of them wore red gloves, and some of them moved strangely on the ground and performed strange rituals. It looks very much like the set of Western mysticism.

I won't be caught by a hidden sect, will I?This was the first thought that came to Suya's mind.Then he shook his head in his heart. Although psychics and other things are very popular here, he has been in Vladivostok for so long, and he has never heard of a secret sect that is so rampant.

"Viscount Auchinleck, can you please let go of the archbishop's clothes?" A 'deacon' in a black windbreaker looked at Su Ya and said in a deep voice.

What viscount?And the Archbishop. Isn’t it really a secret sect?Su Ya was startled for a moment. He looked at the 'quilt' in his hand that had a black background with a red moon symbol. He slowly raised his head and faced an old man with a clean face and no beard, and deep and peaceful eyes. Out of sight.

When he looked at the old man's black and red clergy robe that was exactly the same as the 'quilt' he was holding tightly in his hand, as well as the five very familiar 'holy emblems' he wore on his chest, his mind went crazy. There was an explosion, and countless strange and familiar memories emerged, causing his thinking to become chaotic, and he fell asleep again.

I have traveled through time and am still the Lord of Mysteries.

When Su Ya woke up again, he was already in a dark and gloomy room. He stared blankly at the dark ceiling above his head and the holy emblem of the night in the shape of a crimson moon, and realized this problem with extremely complicated emotions.

Su Ya was originally an ordinary young social reporter who had just graduated from the northeastern region of a big foodie country. His biggest hobby when fishing was reading novels. Recently, one of his favorite novels came out called "The Curly Baboon". Institute's panel.The enthusiastic Suya immediately called the leader to join the event. As a result, he drew for eighteen days in a row, and except for the Sequence 8 potions given in the event, he didn't even draw a single auxiliary material of this sequence.

Seeing that the warehouse was full of useless demigod/angel-level extraordinary materials from other sources, Su Ya uninstalled the app angrily and turned to sleep. Then when he woke up, he became the Viscount of the Kingdom of Loen who had just been successfully assassinated. Surya Auchinleck.

Loen Kingdom, Backlund, Church of the Evernight Goddess, so many familiar names.

Su Ya covered her forehead, unable to accept the fact that she had traveled through time.

Although he likes the novel Lord of the Mysteries and the protagonist Klein very much, and also likes the wonderful supporting characters in the book, it does not mean that he is willing to come to this weird world.

In fact, if he had a choice, he would not want to set foot in the world of the Lord of Mysteries anyway, because the background of this world is despair and madness.

Ordinary people live in confusion like straw in the wind. Without extraordinary protection, nobles and capitalists are just fish in the plate of high-sequence powerful people.Extraordinaries, on the other hand, always have to fight against madness and danger, and may face losing control at any time. Even if they become angels or true gods, they cannot escape the fate of madness.

What's more, the knowledge in this world is poisonous, and some things will be polluted as long as they are known, and a person like him who has read the entire book of the Lord of Mysteries in a complete way, understands enough knowledge for him to come to this world. It got out of control and turned into a monster.

Wait, I don't seem to be out of control?

Su Ya suddenly realized this problem, and uncontrollably recalled in his mind some high-sequence hidden knowledge about the world that he had seen before, including the names of several outer gods and Adam, but nothing happened.

Maybe I was also wrong?Su Ya thought like this and couldn't help but be a little eager to give it a try.

"System? Grandpa? Heavenly Lord? God? Fallen Mother Goddess Fishball Cassava High-dimensional Overlooker Uncertain Mist Original Hungry Super Star Dominator Fateful Ring Son of Chaos.?" Suya kept telling the names of the foreign gods he knew in one breath. I checked them one by one and found that nothing happened.

"Well, it seems that I'm not weak." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded, ready to die in another way.

After all, I have traveled to a mysterious world, and it is now the beginning of July in 1349. Klein has arrived. The end will come in a few years. If he does not wait until the barrier is broken and the alien gods descend, ordinary people like him will die.Even if he can join the Tarot Club, there is no guarantee that he really has the talent and ability to be promoted to an angel quickly. Even if he is promoted to an angel, he may be pinched to death by a passing outside god. If he dies early or dies late, he will die. If you have to die in ten years, it is better to lie down early.

Perhaps because he finally couldn't stand Su Ya's act of taking the initiative to die, a mechanical voice sounded in his ears.

"Ding, a new member has been detected and the system is starting."

"Good afternoon, Mr./Ms. 'Lucky', welcome to the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society, please start your pleasant journey of sequence promotion."

etc?Curly Baboon Research Society?Isn't this the activity in Mystery 2?OK, starting point, you do have a problem.

Also, what happened to the lucky one? Even according to the basic method of cheating at the starting point, he should be the same as the person who was in the research meeting.

Su Ya's eyes widened in confusion, and he didn't know what to complain about for a while, but before he could organize his thoughts, he was interrupted by a soft but majestic voice.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Lucky, I wonder if we can talk to you?" The Archbishop, who had changed into a set of clergy robes at some point, quietly appeared at the door and said gently but unquestionably.

　I couldn't write anything about xie, so I replaced it with the secret sect. I understand everything.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)