“A knowledge desert.”
After hearing these words, the recorder stopped throwing wild vegetables into the pot.
He laughed and shook his head, saying, "I still like the crazy you from before. Ever since you devoured the 'God of Deception', you haven't become so 'cute'."
"Go ahead, you've already found my weak spot."
"What else can I say?"
"I'm afraid of you. Tell me, what do you want to know?"
Kshatija asked with a smile: "Aren't you helping humans and those 'Ultimates'?"
"Don't tell me you don't know that one of the white-haired guys smells like 'Eternal Night'."
The recorder raised his head and looked at the 'pillar' of the old universe: "It seems that you have discovered it too."
"Yes, that's right."
"He has the aura of 'Eternal Night'."
"He could be 'The Stalker'."
Kshatiga’s smile disappeared: “Then why are you helping him?”
"What does it matter?"
The recorder said indifferently: "Eternal Night cannot descend on its own, otherwise why would it send out the Hunters?"
"No matter how powerful a 'stalker' is, he can't hurt me."
"On the contrary, you, the one who devoured so many gods and enjoyed that 'feast', are the one I need to be cautious of."
Kshatija stood up suddenly and said, "Will 'Eternal Night' really send out 'Hunters'? Didn't you say that the will of the universe won't pay any attention to us, just like we don't care about humans?"
"yes."
"But don't you think the situation is a little different?"
The recorder asked back: "No one noticed us before, because we were all in the old universe."
"Now we are running away, and we are taking part of the old universe, taking those 'essences' with us."
"You are not so naive as to think that the will of the universe has not discovered it, right?"
"You also know what 'essence' is. It is the foundation of the universe, the rules, and the authority."
"Without those 'essences', the universe itself would be flawed and incomplete."
"We can't hide from the universe if we flee with these 'essences'."
Shatiga narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "So, that kid was chosen by 'Eternal Night' to be used as a pawn against us."
The recorder began to add ingredients to the pot: "That's about it."
Shatijia said in a deep voice: "He used the abilities of Gnaros and Jiuyou. Does this mean that he has recovered the 'essence' of these two?"
The recorder said calmly, "It was recovered by Eternal Night, and then temporarily loaned to that young man to deal with you."
Kshatiga looked at the old man and said, "If I am 'recovered', do you think you can survive?"
The recorder laughed and said, "You know, he can't threaten me in this universe."
"Besides, the me now is not my original body, so what do I have to be afraid of?"
Kshatriya exhaled slowly, "Then I know what to do next."
The recorder laughed and said, "You want to kill that young man?"
Kshatiga looked at the old man and said, "Isn't this the best choice?"
"Then you can give it a try." The recorder said slowly.
Kshatriya's eyes flickered, then he stretched out his hand and wiped the air.
But this time.
The space wormhole did not open.
He was startled, then slowly turned to look at the recorder: "Have you discovered where I hid those three people, and told the location to those 'Ultimates'?"
The recorder sighed and said, "I just feel that we have finally escaped from the 'Eternal Night', so why do we still have to fight endlessly?"
"Can't we just sit down, have a drink and talk?"
"This newborn universe is so vast that we can go anywhere. There is really no need to waste our energy on a tiny planet."
Instead of getting angry, Kshatriya laughed: "Do you think I will believe it?"
"Twilight Recorder, before the end of the 'eternal night' and the arrival of the 'twilight', you did not have this prefix."
"You were the 'time recorder' then."
"Shouldn't I be grateful to you for being able to enjoy that 'feast'?"
"If you hadn't been behind this, the conservatives and radicals would have turned against each other faster, eventually triggering the 'War of the Gods'."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to enjoy that 'feast'."
"And the purpose of doing this is to transform what happened into specific 'knowledge' in order to complete your ritual of migration to the new universe."
"Although you didn't do anything, you just recorded everything that happened."
"But the number of gods who died because of you is no less than those who were devoured by me."
"You are acting so hypocritical now, aren't you disgusted?"
The recorder scooped up a spoonful of soup, tasted it, and then said, "Why are you talking so much?"
"In fact, from the second you stepped out of the wormhole, you were destined to stay here with me for a while."
"You have great confidence in yourself, and this confidence can sometimes be your downfall."
“Like now.”
Kshatriya said in a deep voice: "I won't waste my time talking to you, let me leave immediately."
"Otherwise, the 'knowledge desert' I mentioned before, I will make it a reality."
The recorder looked up at Him and said, "When I first gave humans a suggestion, I placed my bet on them."
"If I stop now, I will lose all my money."
Kshatriya laughed loudly: "Then you are doomed to lose!"
He is about to take action.
Sudden.
Virtual bookshelves rose up around Kshatiga.
These bookshelves are tall and large, filled with all kinds of books, too many to count.
Bookshelves kept rising one after another, and there seemed to be no end in sight.
Kshatiga raised his head.
He could no longer see the sky.
The sky was enclosed by a high dome, and now Kshatriya seemed to have come to a library built by a giant.
In the 'ocean' of knowledge.
"The Temple of Knowledge?"
Kshatiga said loudly, "You know this won't trap me for long!"
"It doesn't matter. I'll stay asleep as long as I can."
The recorder's voice sounded from all directions.
"In my temple, only 'knowledge' can lead you away."
"Shatiga, let me see how much 'knowledge' you have stored."
The words fell.
Kshatika saw, from the bookshelves all around, from every book.
There were glowing words floating out.
They gathered in mid-air.
Keep combining.
A moment later.
A 'test paper' appeared before Kshatiga.
Kshatiga's purple eyes almost spewed fire.
The "test paper" was so long that it made people despair. There were many questions on it.
For example.
'Language and character application (20 points)
Read the following text and answer questions 1-2.
Wandering on the ancient city wall, leaning on the railing, letting the poplar catkins and willow catkins fluttering in the wind and brushing against your face, listening quietly to the rhythm of spring, lingering around the women's wall of the hometown, the lingering sound is endless; A strolled on both sides of the Ba Bridge, looking up and down, the blue sky, the yellow flowers on the ground, the falling leaves in the west wind, and the few crows, heralding that this will be another sad season of shaking off emotions.
For many years, I have been walking on the yellow land half-exposed with Qin bricks and Han tiles, looking at the city walls vaguely reflected in the water in the setting sun, and I have been thinking hard: Why can this piece of yellow soil under my feet give birth to the most powerful and majestic empires in Chinese history - Zhou, Qin, Han and Tang? "Looking back at the pitiful land of singing and dancing, Qinzhong has been the emperor's island since ancient times (Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Autumn")", why do politicians with great talents and strategies repeatedly choose this Feng Shui treasure land as the center of politics, economy and culture? After the wind and rain of history, where can the lingering charm of the motherland still be found
1. Which of the underlined words in the passage is used incorrectly? (3 points)
1. Wandering 2. Always 3. Breeding 4. The lingering charm
2. The underlined sentences A, B, and C in the passage have incorrect punctuation () (2 points)
A. A B. B C. C'
There are also "math questions", "physics questions", "chemistry questions" and so on.
Kshatika was shaking with anger.
He knows that the essence that the recorder holds includes the essence of 'knowledge'.
The 'Temple of Knowledge' is a more intuitive embodiment of this essence.
Just like what the recorder said just now, in the 'Temple of Knowledge', the only thing that can lead Him out is knowledge itself.
The rules here cannot be broken by his "power".
simply put.
He must complete this test and get a passing score.
Only then can I leave.
Otherwise you have to make a second one, a third one...
Kshatriya was so angry that he was shaking all over. He never dreamed of this.
One day He would be forced to take a test.
Outside the 'Temple of Knowledge'.
Still in the same valley, the recorder's soup was ready and he served a bowl of it.
Blow a breath and take a sip of the soup.
On the screen of an electronic tablet he placed next to him, symbols appeared and then combined into some text.
'Great recorder, the Temple of Knowledge cannot hold Kshatriya forever. Once he is freed, the first thing he will do is to kill the hunter. Wouldn't that make the situation unfavorable to you?'
The recorder laughed and said, "You actually want to say that I am old and confused. Why did I tell such important information to Kshatiga? Is that right?"
The text on the electronic board didn't change at all, as if there was a problem.
The old man smiled and said, "If it is the crazy Kshatriya from before, then I am indeed a little worried."
"But after he devoured the 'God of Deception', he became cautious, wise, and suspicious at the same time."
"I just encouraged Him to try. What do you think He would think?"
“He will definitely think that this might be a trap set by me and that young man.”
"Especially since I just let Him into the Temple of Knowledge."
"Don't worry. Next, the first thing He will do is to improve Himself."
"He will only think of targeting the hunter once he is absolutely sure of his success."
"So now, it depends on whether those humans can find those hidden people before the Kshatriyas escape."