I belong to this place?

Marven's heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind: I'm Marven, I'm in the Tower of Babel!

As soon as this thought arose, it spread rapidly like a virus, and in Marven's mind, those memories that were sealed by external forces swept like a tide!

"I clearly remember that I successfully passed the test of the first level, and I should have been accepted by that stone stele."

"Why is it here? Could it be another illusion? ”

Marven was secretly vigilant in his heart.

The illusion is not strange, he has also experienced a lot of illusions in the Fernan Continent, and there is even a dream prepared by Ambella, the god servant of the dream realm.

Compared to those illusions, this world does not seem to forcibly seal Marven's memory.

He was only suppressed by a powerful force of order at first, and soon, he began to regain his memory.

It's as if this illusion is unmanned.

"Could it be a fantasy made by Lance? But what's the point of the world? ”

Marven had a trace of doubt in his heart.

He could feel that the scroll of wisdom was still in his body, and with just one thought, this artifact inherited from the god of wisdom could easily shatter this illusionary world.

But he didn't.

He instinctively sensed that the world did not seem to have any ill will towards him.

Contrary...... The world seems to be very friendly to him, like an old friend who hasn't seen him for many years.

He opened the window and looked outside.

The maglev sedan is driving fast, but Marven's super naked eyes can still see the scenery outside the car.

The silver-white skyscrapers appear neat and orderly, and the occasional pedestrian area passes, people are very consciously lined up, and couples are holding hands. Everyone has the gentlest and closest smile on their faces.

What kind of world is this?

When Marven had such a question in his heart, he suddenly looked up and saw a big screen.

As he saw on the balcony of his home, there were many words on the edge of the screen, but he could only read the title clearly.

【New World】

"New World?"

Marven was thoughtful.

A whole new world?

A world where there are only beautiful smiles, and no evil or other emotions.

Marven finally understood where the uneasiness and weirdness he had been feeling all the time came from.

It's a whole new world. Everyone is refreshed, no negativity, no chaos magic, no strife, just love and smiles.

But such a world gives Marven a false and deformed feeling!

Is this kind of world really beautiful? Marvin doesn't think so.

Thinking of this, he suddenly made up his mind.

Whatever the illusion meant, he wouldn't linger any longer.

What is the meaning of the word "New World", Marven doesn't want to delve too deep.

His goal is to get his hands on the Tablet of Destiny as soon as possible. Take the fate of mankind into your own hands.

In the next second, he took out the scroll of wisdom!

The powerful power of the God of Wisdom suddenly enveloped the entire new world, and Marven watched as the scenery around him turned into pieces of crumbling pieces.

Everything is back to square one, turning into a soft glow.

In the center of the light, a calm voice suddenly sounded:

"Don't forget the key."

Syllable!

All the brilliance converged at one point, and a faint parchment scroll hovered in front of Marven.

"Actually, the Book of Naru?"

Marven's face showed a rare look of surprise.

He looked around. It's a pitch-black space. Not far away, a gate glowing with milky white light was waiting for him.

What exactly is behind the gate. He didn't know.

But right now hovering in front of him is a brand new page of the Book of Naru!

Could this be the space inside the stele?

So what's going on with the advantages of the Book of Naru on this page?

Marven was puzzled, as if wherever the word Lance was involved, it could not be judged by common sense.

It doesn't matter so much at the moment, Marven directly took out the Book of Naru.

Under the sense of the text of the Book of Naru, this page of parchment did not resist. It was directly incorporated into it and became a part of it.

After absorbing it, Marven opened the Book of Naru and looked at it intently.

Of the eleven pages of the Book of Naaru, he had collected seven pages. With four pages left, he's done collecting the Book of Naaru!

And the name of this page is actually [New World]!

Page 9 of the Book of Naru - New World!

"The god of wisdom said that he saw the new world after the destruction, is it the false world I experienced before?"

Thinking of this, Marven couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If there really is only something beautiful in a world, is that world still real?

No one knows the answer.

Marven didn't think much about it, but wrote down the word key deeply.

Although he didn't know what it meant, his hunch told him that the word contained a very important message.

……

Having obtained a page of the Book of Naru, Marven's trip to Babel has been fruitful.

But without getting the Tablet of Destiny, he won't let up.

He walked through the milky white gate to a large hall with a vaulted dome.

The hall was lit by candles all around, and a shadow was standing in front of Marven.

"Anyone is faster than me?"

Marven was slightly startled.

This person was obviously not from inside the Tower of Babel, and he had his back to Marven and seemed to be confident.

The floor is made of transparent glass, which can be refracted at a glance.

Marven glanced at it a few times and found that from this angle, he could clearly see the divine servants in the transparent room.

They're still struggling to decipher the stele!

It's just that judging from their expressions, I'm afraid most people won't be able to pass this first level!

At this moment, the figure suddenly turned around slowly and said to Marven with a smile:

"Why do you care about those mediocrities?"

"The Tablet of Fate is destined to be out of their way, so it's better to think about how to take what you want from me and another person."

Marven looked at him with some wariness.

The other party's face was very pale, and he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Another person?" Marven asked suspiciously.

The other party smiled: "There are only three levels in the Tower of Babel, and if you can get here, you must have already passed two levels." ”

"The last level is in the Void Realm, there are only three places, the two of us are already here, and there must be only one other person."

"I know you, you've been in the limelight lately, Marven. Creeland, a common name, a prominent surname. ”

"As for me, let me introduce myself, my name is ...... Hidden " (To be continued.) )