The mood calmed down a bit, and Igoronak realized that this kind of remark was not meant for Rope.

It casually waved its brown divine power, restored the wall that it had just smashed by mistake, and squeezed two human face bugs and stuffed it into the palm of its mouth.

... So that is also food!

"Hoho, I'm sorry, Lopey, let you hear boring complaints."

"No, no, I think what you said makes sense."

Cleverly skipping the topic of grievances between the gods, Rope only nodded in agreement with Igoronak's concept.

"If you have all knowledge, you can be called an all-knowing and almighty God. I agree with it."

"Hoho~ It's great."

Igoronak's words revealed happiness and continued. "Why don't you let me wait to be friends? My and you are really alike."

Similar? What do you mean... Can I trouble you to take your palms off? It's really disgusting.

Rope protested frantically in his heart, but his expression remained calm and calm.

"His Royal Highness, what you said is a bit too much. I am just a human being. How can I become friends with the gods? You are very grateful that you can fulfill my wish."

All in all, refuse to get involved with it first...

"Don't be so dismissive, you will become my compatriot sooner or later. Isn't it worth celebrating to have partners with similar interests?"

"...I really can't be happy when you say that, and I hope you don't get close anymore. This is physiologically unacceptable." Luo Pei sighed.

"No problem, no problem."

Igoronak didn't notice Rope's refusal at all, and a big crack broke open in the mouth of his palm.

——That might be a smiling face.

Passing through the corners of several mazes, a dark gray door door appeared in Rope's line of sight.

The door is inlaid with silver and crystals, and the whole is wrapped in an unknown leather bag. Apart from these, it is a fairly ordinary door, which slightly does not match the identity of the kingdom of God.

In Luopei’s imagination, the "Forbidden Book" must be at least as magnificent as the Devil's Gate in World of Warcraft...

"Here we are, Rope."

Igoronak opened the door gently and made a silent gesture to Rope.

"Speak down a little, those'books' are very minuscule, too loud will scare them."

"Ugh?"

Will the book be frightened by words that are incomprehensible? Robin thought wonderingly.

——Later Rope knew what Igoronak meant.

A library that quite fits its identity.

The ones embedded on the walls are all humans, there are males and females, roughly tens of thousands.

Their limbs were melted into the wall by Cthulhu, unable to move, and their brains were violently in the air as if to be tortured.

Every now and then, Rope could hear painful groans.

These humans must be the victims of summoning Igoronak...

"Welcome to my "Forbidden Book Title"."

Igoronak grabbed a human brain casually and said proudly.

"Every brain here is carefully selected by me. It can store at least two banned books..."

Luo Pei watched him accidentally put his nails into the brain of the poor bug, and he seemed to feel a sharp pain.

"But it's a pity. Because of the banned book knowledge, these guys' sanity has all disappeared, leaving only crazy instincts, and a lot of fun." He said regretfully.

"...Your interest is really special." It's decided, and I will never become friends with this guy!

"Roar, thanks for the compliment."

Igoronak walked toward the house, selecting the brain that records the "Book of Necro" in the dark.

"I remember it was here. I read it two days ago... Oh! I found it."

He grabbed the brain of a skinny old man, pointed at it and said.

"Rope, that's it. If you want to read, just watch its thoughts directly."

"...No, can you please tell me, to be honest, I don't know that kind of technology yet."

Rope lied, he actually would.

But let him really touch that scary-looking brain, he really can't do it!

"I need to practice more, Rope, your path to magic is still very long~~"

Igoronak didn't refuse any more, or intended to please Rope, it grabbed the brain, as if tasting rare wine, making weird noises from time to time.

"Hmm...hmm...have it!"

He released his hand, and the other hand lit up with a gleam of brown light, which flew into Rope's palm like a firefly.

"This is how "Book of the Necromancers" perfectly strips the soul. Oh! I have also packaged up some of the remaining knowledge for you, so you don't have to accept it politely."

"thank."

Luo Pei carefully put away the divine light spot, and gently pressed it to his forehead.

In an instant, a huge flow of information rushed in, scouring everything in Ropey's consciousness like a flood of extraordinary mention.

He felt that his soul was being distorted, constantly changing in the direction of heterogeneity.

In the process of change, he saw a lot of terrifying things—in the palace in the center of the universe, the subordinate old rulers were playing flutes with disgusting, monotonous sounds. Never stop, never get tired, and the root of all the chaos that madly beats the invisible giant drum, Azha...

"Oh oh! This can't be done! You still can't see those in Lopey now, that will damage your wise brain, I don't want like-minded compatriots to become lunatics..."

A familiar, gentleman-like tone, that was Igoronak's voice. It covered Rope's head with his palm, preventing him from indulging in the world deep in the Book of Necromancy.

"...Huh? Thanks, thank you."

When he woke up, Rope was already in a cold sweat.