London streets.

In a low-rise building.

The two dark dwellers living here were infected by a stable plague.

Several green compound eyes grew on them, turning into Eugenes' eye socket slaves, and they were responsible for monitoring the building outside to ensure that the conversations that happened here would not be leaked.

This building comes with a basement compartment.

The walls are covered with eyeballs and green mucus, completely isolated from the outside world.

In addition to the "eyeball" characteristics, Eugenes' brain is also equivalent to a huge ancient library. A large number of knowledge systems passed down by the ancients are saved between Eugenes' brain.

If you want to choose a [think tank] in the current protozoa, Eugenes can occupy one... However, there is also an existence in the protozoa that surpasses Eugenes at the brain level.

"By observing you, I found that you only know how to use your head, and you don't seem to know the essence of this head yet... I'm right."

"Yes." Han Dong was willing to follow him, just to learn more from Eugenes.

"Based on my observation of your tentacle structure and the strength you show, you can probably infer the origin of your head.

But it is just the origin. I am afraid that only the old king who is responsible for the project will know how it is made.”

"Enough! Mr. Eugenes, can you tell me in detail?"

Eugenes reached out and touched his eyes, showing a different way of thinking:

"This involves quite old information, even my brain library, just collects some broken pages in the deepest part.

I can tell you, but I have a request.”

"you say."

"I hope you can take some time to go to [Antarctic] with me."

"Antarctic? What to do?"

"The last ancient ruins are buried deep in the Antarctic, which is also my homeland.

It will probably take you about a month to delay, after all, there is no portal to reach Antarctica directly.

There has been completely blocked by the ancients, and we need to rush over in the form of basic physics.

rest assured.

Just let you go over and take a look as a "visitor". Your head involves [gray matter]... Even the ancients dare not have any thoughts about you.

And, I believe you can get more information about your head from them.”

"OK!"

This is not a one-sided transaction.

Han Dong had heard of the term "ancient man" from Miss Sally.

The [Shuges-Advanced Demon] to which Eugenes belonged was created by the ancient clan.

Some alien demon technologies also originated from this group of extremely ancient existences... They seem to belong to scientists with extremely high status among alien demons.

Since they are all engaged in scientific research, Han Dong himself also wants to contact him, and maybe he can gain additional benefits, so he agreed in one breath.

Seeing Han Dong agreeing, Eugenes also began to tell his own understanding.

"You have a toad smell on you. You should have been to [Enkaiy], or even met the Toad Ancestor?"

"Yes."

"Since that's the case, you must have gone deep into the "dream" and you should also know the meaning of its existence."

"Well... considering the catastrophe that caused the world to collapse, the dream world created by many old kings has a dream channel with our world and maintains absolute independence.

Once a catastrophe occurs, the destruction of the world cannot be stopped. The old king and important living beings will go to the fantasy dreamland as a new world.

It's equivalent to a [world refuge]."

“Yes, the word World Sanctuary is used very well.

The technology you incorporate into your head is also a 'sanctuary' technology...and existed before the "Dream Project", called [Incarceration World]."

"Incarcerated the world!" Han Dong repeated the sentence in shock.

"I don't have much information in my mind about what kind of independent world it is... I only know that this plan was rejected for some reason.

It was then replaced by the more complete "Dream Plan" and completely abandoned.

Those who can reach this world-wide plan are all high-ranking existences.

So, when I observed your brain traits, I was also quite shocked... I didn't expect that an abandoned global plan would appear in a head in this way.

But such an important head is "installed" on a human body.

I only have so much information about the world of incarceration, and maybe the ancients know some details."

"Thank you, I've been trying to figure out how to understand the origin of the head. When will we set out?"

"It's OK anytime...you seem to have something to do in London, right?"

"It doesn't matter. If you only go for one month, you can push these things a little... Just give me a day to rectify the incident."

Eugenes has thrown out information about the origin of "Faceless Head". Han Dong's interest has been completely aroused and he can't wait to delve into it.

"Okay, at this time tomorrow, we will meet at the northern city gate."

"good."

Eugenes had no intention of leaving, so he planned to stay in this basement for one night.

Considering the foul smell that kept coming out of Eugenes and the gaze that came out of him all the time, Han Dong didn't want to stay with Eugenes overnight.

Moreover, Han Dong still has something to do.

Not to mention the devouring of land deeds and the fact that they found a priest to obtain a position, there was a "temporary guest" living in Han Dong's mobile land deeds.

Moreover, the reason why Han Dong went deep into the London incident this time was also the mandatory requirement of this guest.

Open the land deed outside the city.

Han Dong immediately came to the private theater at the bottom of the main house.

The theater is in a weird state.

As the holder of the land deed, Han Dong did not feel the existence of the yellow robe's body.

A large amount of fog and white tentacles spread inside the theater.

Tentacles growing on the stage are playing a melody that can touch the soul.

Carefully crossing these tentacles that can lure the soul, Han Dong found a white gift box and a letter on the piano in the center of the stage.

As Han Dong reached out to the gift box.

The mist and white tentacles that spread in the theater were quickly retracted into the gift box like fluid.

"Let's take a look at the content of the letter first, maybe there is something in it that contains the gift box..."

The disordered text on the letter needs to be sorted and read using the Little Demon Eye.

"I can give you 95 points for your performance in London games... You have been my messenger for so long, and you don't have any substantial things to give you. This gift box is my private gift.

I have urgent matters and need to go to the Holy City, so I left first."

"Holy City?"

Han Dong's primary focus is on the destination that the yellow robe is about to go to.
Chapter completed!