The end of the umbilical cord was stained with a large piece of green mucus.

More intense to greenish pollution, high-intensity reverse erosion of this black umbilical cord.

The black gelatinous mass seemed to be alive, and decisively fused the umbilical cord. As the umbilical cord contaminated with green pollution fell to the ground, there was a bang, leaving only a vague sticky mass on the ground.

"Heh, is this the polluted slate from the civilization of the ancient continent? You are still too weak." Jiang Ye wiped off the pollution on the ground with a wave of his hand, and took a closer look at the polluted slab with a large face.

The black jelly seemed to have been severely injured, curled up, trembling slightly.

Without the polluted slate covered by black matter, the ancient seal script recorded on it was exposed to Jiang Ye, and it also carried the same heavy crazy pollution, but these had no effect on Jiang Ye, who was also a polluted body.

"Unfortunately, I can't understand the text of this ancient continent." Jiang Ye can understand the origin text, but he still can't understand the text of this ancient land civilization that contains the ancients.

"It seems that we can only learn about it with the help of the lecturers and professors at the University of Michigan." Jiang Ye did not forget that during the simulation process, he used this polluted slate to go to Miskatonic University.

Thinking of the secret university, Jiang Ye shifted his gaze to the girl in gray clothes who had been reborn, "You should have picked up some relics from that skeleton, right?"

"A relic?" Ayane was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and took out a booklet with a black and red cover from the gray cloth bag that had been straddling it diagonally.

"Sir, is this the relic you are talking about?"

"Let me take a look." Jiang Ye opened the black and red booklet casually, and a smear of scarlet pollution text immediately came into view:

"I am Karen Pudomi, the Dean of the Fighting Academy of Miskatonic University. I recommend a member to study at Miskatonic University. I will present a Zansu Slate. I hope that the pioneers of Miskatonic University can inherit the legacy. Collect all 12 Zansu Slates and restart The glory of Continent Mu!"

After Jiang Ye read the short recommendation letter for admission to UM, he was silent for a moment. From the lines of this original text, he could witness the tragic scene of an ancient scholar who was unwilling to die and could only ask the descendants to help him fulfill his wish.

"Unfortunately, I'm not the pioneer you said." Jiang Ye closed the letter of recommendation, looked up at the gray-clothed girl in front of him, "Give me the slate, I don't want your stuff for nothing, Whatever you want, just ask."

"No, no, sir, you are serious. Ayane's life was saved by him. I am already very satisfied to survive. I don't dare to ask for anything extravagant." Recalling the life of The Underworld in the past ten days, Ayane's dedication to saving her Jiang Ye only had endless gratitude, and never thought about asking for any transaction rewards.

If she dies, the tablet and all her belongings will belong to whoever found it.

Jiang Ye somewhat understood why the polluted stone slab appeared on that street during the simulation process, probably because the girl Ayane in front of him died.

"I didn't mean to take back what I said. Since I got your things, well, you probably haven't awakened yet, so there is one place that can help you." Jiang Ye used the void as ink, and quickly used his slender white fingers Write a letter of recommendation for admission.

"This is the first Transcendent University newly opened by us in Kyushu. Take it and report to a person named Donna. She will help you with the admission procedures. Oh, Yongye University, do you know where it is? ? Just go straight down our street, at the foot of the mountain about 1.5 kilometers away, you can see a cemetery called Eternal Night, and then go deep into the mountainside, you can see the Mysterious university."

Jiang Ye seemed to feel that he had treated Ayane badly for collecting something as important as the polluted slate, so he simply turned his head and asked Su Qianmei, who had been standing beside him, to say, "Xiaomei, go pick a large clay pot and let her smash it, it's my supplement." Bar."

Ayane took the recommendation letter from Yongye University with both hands solemnly, and when she heard that her savior wanted to give her something precious, she wanted to refuse, but was stared at by Jiang Ye's beautiful and strange eyes. live.

"Here comes the jar, big drop!" Su Qianmei embraced a large earthenware jar with both hands, cheerfully held it in front of Ayane, put it down gently, and attached a golden hammer thoughtfully.

"Smash it, little Sister, listen to what Heavenly Father says, be good!" Ayane didn't understand the meaning of "Tianfather", but seeing her benefactor's eyes were firm and unquestionable, she could only raise the slightly heavy golden hammer with both hands, He raised it high, and with a snap, he smashed open the large clay pot neatly.

"What is it? What could it be? It can't be an old gentleman's exclusive item like decontamination juice, right?" Su Qianmei's beautiful eyes shone with anticipation, and the clay pot cracked open, revealing the hidden objects inside.

Not some shiny stain-removing juice, but a plain, bronzed paper?

"This is...a piece of paper?" Su Qianmei was slightly taken aback. She had never seen anything other than decontamination juice at the scene of opening a large clay pot.

"Sir, what is this?" Ayane tried to pick up the piece of paper that caused her heart throbbing, but found that the moment her little hand touched the bronze-colored paper, it immediately seemed to be pricked by a poisonous insect full of spikes. , There were bursts of tingling pain that went deep into the nerves in the palm of my hand.

Fortunately, Ayane got used to most of the pain after being parasitized by the black pollution, so she didn't scream, but her little hand had already started to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Ye stretched out his hand and wiped it out of thin air, and Ayane's swollen little hand immediately returned to its original state, but the black pollution with a slight bladder smell floating in the midair of Ayane's little hand never dissipated.

"This is a piece of rubbing paper that records a small part of the "Apocalypse of Glaaki". It seems that because you have endured the rich and chaotic pollution, you have formed a relationship with the essence of pollution. This is not an easy Transcendent road, no matter what , This is your life, I have no right to interfere too much, I will help you seal most of the pollution on this rubbing paper."

Jiang Ye picked up the hard bronze-colored paper, and wiped it vigorously with his left hand. The original bronze-colored rubbing paper of "The Apocalypse of Glaaki" immediately turned into an ordinary black.

"Okay, you put it away, I hope you can gain something from it."

This rubbing paper of "Graaki Revelation" is a rubbing copy of volume 12 of the mythical book "Graaki Revelations" exchanged by Jiang Ye based on the simulation point. It is absolutely true. The secrets of the universe written by his many evil believers, as well as the major witchcraft and spells from all over the world, are extremely precious and evil at the same time. Those who are not of the same origin should not read and practice.

"These words... Mister, Ayane can't understand." The girl Ayane inexplicably felt that the pollution was a little friendly, just like facing the cats and dogs at home before, but the crooked words on the rubbing paper, she alone I can't understand.

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