Chapter 106 Save Us
The whispers appeared again, but among these fragmented whispers, Fari seemed to be able to feel that there was some information hidden in them, which could be seen by slightly clearing away the fog of whispers.

He tried to continue, but the hidden message in the muttering was still hidden in the fog. Every time, Fari seemed to be closer to it, but always just a little bit short.

Just when he was about to give up, a sentence suddenly popped into his mind.

This passage was not the Dragon language used by the author of this memory crystal, nor was it the common language used by various mortal races on the continent, but a language that Farui had never heard of.

But Fari could somehow understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Save us."

"Save us."

"Save us."

This information kept exploding in Fary's mind, making it difficult for him to concentrate and exit the memory crystal. Just when he thought he was about to be drowned by these voices, a force came from the side and knocked him away from the entanglement of those voices.

Without having time to think about it, Fari quickly pulled his mind out of the memory crystal.

When he withdrew his mind and left the memory crystal, Fari saw the end of the record.

“The current situation is fragmented and indistinguishable.”

The author's last message flashed by, and then all the messages ended, with no more information, leaving only a blank.

"What, what happened?"

Safrina stood beside Fari. She had noticed Fari's abnormality just now and looked at him with concern.

"never mind."

Obviously, Savrina was not the one to help him extricate himself from that piece of information entanglement.

"The library will be closed for a while, please come out quickly."

The voice of the old man outside the library rang in their ears.

"What happened?"

Yinlong saw that the old man had just opened his eyes, so he reached out and gave him a light push.

"It's not a big problem. The information in the deepest part of the crystal I was going to give to that little guy was contaminated."

Silver Dragon frowned.

"All the information that can appear on the second floor should have been screened and cleaned."

"It's information related to 'them'. It seems that 'their' condition is getting worse and they are emitting more and more pollution."

The old man stood up and looked at the silver dragon beside him.

"It's almost time for you to go. Those two little ones should come out soon. It would be embarrassing for them if you, a parent, were here."

The silver dragon was afraid of breaking its wings, so it flew up slowly.

"how about you?"

The old man opened the door of the library.

"I have to confirm the contamination and then transfer the crystal to the third floor. Oh, and please help me pass on the news of the contamination to others."

"Why don't you go? You are only two minutes away from the Council Hall."

The old man said nothing and walked into the library, leaving the silver dragon flapping its wings in place.

"You're getting lazier. A hundred years ago, you were willing to walk to the Council Hall..."

The silver dragon looked at the old man's back, muttered something silently in his heart, then flapped his wings and left.

"Just wait a moment."

Fari was about to leave the library when he met the old man.

"Don't be nervous, just check it out."

Ferry stood still obediently. The old man obviously knew what had happened to Ferry just now. Ferry could feel that it was the old man who pushed him out of the entangled information just now.

The old man put his hand on Fary's forehead, and Fary could feel a warm current circulating in his body. "It looks like there's no problem. It looks like the pollution hasn't had enough time to affect you."

The old man seemed to relax a little and was ready to move on.

"Can I ask, what happened just now?"

"It's not a big deal. The crystal contains some information related to 'them'. It seems that even after it has been processed, the information can still attract their attention."

"them?"

Fari thought about it and finally decided to tell what he heard.

"I heard that voice, calling for help."

The old man's expression suddenly became serious.

"Can you hear what the voices are saying?"

Fari was a little puzzled, but still nodded.

"Save us, these are the exact words I heard in the crystal."

"There is an organized faith in him on the continent?"

The old man did not continue to ask Fari, but looked at Safrina beside him.

"There is an entire tribe of goblins that worships Farai, but this shouldn't be a problem. Before becoming a legend, one needs to create a legend and gain worship."

The old man shook his head.

"Without much knowledge, it is indeed easy to confuse worship with belief, but the two are not exactly the same. Perhaps, the goblins now believe in him as a god."

"I do have a believer now."

Fari couldn't help but interrupt. Judging from the old man's expression, the problem he was facing was quite serious.

"It has nothing to do with the number of believers. As long as it is an organized belief, it will more or less bring you closer to that side."

The old man stopped and reached out to touch Fari's head.

"It's not a big deal, but your progress is beyond our expectations. You can go back, but you'd better improve your strength as soon as possible."

The old man stretched out his right hand, and a trace of blood oozed out from his fingertips. Then, it flowed into Fari's forehead.

"Just in time, your next stage also fits the bill."

Fary felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him.

"Take him back and have a good sleep. Then, we can expand the number of believers a little bit..."

Farui vaguely heard the old man telling Safrina something, then he lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Safrina supported the fallen Fari and looked at the old man in front of her with some confusion.

"Don't be nervous. This amount won't have any negative effects on him. As long as he sleeps for a few years, he will be able to absorb this trace of blood."

The old man walked past Savrina. He had not forgotten his job yet. He cleaned up possible contamination and then transferred the crystal to the third floor.

"If I had known earlier, I would have asked Sarah to wait for a while. Now I have to go to the Council Hall myself..."

The old man picked up the crystal from the shelf and walked towards the entrance to the third floor.

"Their condition seems to be getting worse. Hopefully they can get through this. Otherwise, we will probably be the next to suffer."

The old man pushed open the door to the third floor. As the door opened, a vague mumbling sound floated out and surrounded the old man, as if telling him something.

"Okay, stop talking. We know."

The old man seemed to be able to hear a lot of information hidden in these chaotic mutterings. He stepped over the door with the crystal and then closed it.

As the door closed, the mumbling stopped instantly and the second floor returned to peace.

(End of this chapter)