Your knowledge is too taboo

In the mirror world.

Colin sat on his knees on the ground, with the simple mirror in front of him.

At this moment, he was in an extremely pious mood, with his hands on the ground and his body slightly bowed, as if he was bowing to some great being.

And this is exactly what happened.

At this moment, Colin was bowing to the Lord of Truth and praying for His attention.

I don’t know how long it took.

The mirror in front of him rippled like water.

It is you……

Then... pay... the price... to the contractor?

In those words that were intertwined like threads, the voice of the Lord of Truth echoed in Colin's ears.

Colin straightened up: Please forgive me for interrupting, great 'Lord of Truth'. I know this is very rude, but please give me a little more time.

As he spoke, he piled all the things he had collected in the recent period in front of him: This is the sacrifice I gave. The time is too short, but this is all I can give.

I know this is too greedy, but please have mercy on me. I must become a 'doctor', and I am willing to pay no matter what. If you want my soul, then please just take it!

Looking at the mirror, Colin said in a deep voice: But I hope you will not hesitate to reward me and show me kindness again. Please tell me the ancient oath that leads to extraordinary achievements...

The words fell.

Colin looked nervously in the mirror.

As he said, he knew that he was going too far.

Although he didn't know much about the specific person of the Lord of Truth, just from the fact that the other party could casually tell forbidden knowledge, this person's power was absolutely as deep as the abyss. And right now, I am negotiating terms with this person...

If this was put in front of those grumpy beings, he didn't know how many times he would die.

But Colin really had no choice.

Because apart from the Lord of Truth, he could not find anything that could possibly save his brother.

In the world after the cataclysm, death is a normal thing. Most people know how to kill, but saving...

You can't ask a butcher to perform an operation with a butcher's knife. This is beyond his reach.

So even though he knew the consequences of his next actions, Colin still had to bite the bullet.

Because he has nothing to rely on anymore.

The only hope lies in the hands of the Lord of Truth!

Even though this hope may be as misty as a cloud, now he only has this life-saving straw left.

Therefore, he has been looking for various potentially valuable things during this period, because he had heard the Lord of Truth say before that forbidden knowledge needs to be traded. And transactions, of course, require payment of a price.

For this reason, he traveled here and there, exhausted all his savings, and owed a large sum of money. Not only that, he also got involved in the ruins where he once obtained the oil lamp, and almost lost half his life.

But at this moment, this treasure, which could be regarded as quite precious even in the Sith Federation, was pushed in front of him by Colin without any care, as if it was not his decades of savings, but a lump of treasure. Meaningless yellow mud.

He lowered his head, with a hint of trembling in his voice: Please... show mercy.

The words fell.

There was a long silence on the other side of the mirror.

This silence was so sharp that Colin felt like a knife was pressed against his neck, almost stabbing him to bleed.

In the midst of this suffering.

It took a long time before a calm voice came from the mirror.

The principle of equal exchange cannot be violated.

Hearing these words, Colin's heart suddenly sank.

He lowered his head, and all he could think about was his brother's pale face and coughing and wheezing.

In the end, there is still no way...

He sat slumped on the ground, subconsciously pressing his face.

At this moment, Colin felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

It was the mud that resided in his heart and wanted to defeat his soul and body.

And he was wrapped in the mud, with a dirty echo between his breaths.

He felt like he was drowning.

However.

When he was about to get stuck in the mud and hesitate to move forward.

A bright light flashed in front of him, like the sun in the sky, dispelling all pollution and shadows!

so……

Colin looked up.

Directly in front of him, the figure in the mirror swayed and twisted.

The Lord of Truth's voice was filled with a hint of smile: Your question...what?

The balance has been... set, and the price has been paid... I think you... can exchange for quite... a lot of secrets.

His voice is distant, like the echo of the stars: Having been offered...response is welcomed...the door of truth...is opened for you.

Hear this.

Colin's face was pale, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

It took him half a minute to sort out his thoughts at the moment.

After he realized the meaning of this sentence.

The next second, he stood on his hands and knees in ecstasy and looked at the mirror: Really...really?!

Thank you, thank you very much, really really!

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he pushed everything in front of him into the mirror in front of him: Please accept my humble sincerity, please accept it!

Countless treasures were stuffed into the mirror at this moment.

It's like a mountain of garbage.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after these things were stuffed in, Colin seemed to vaguely hear a strange sound.

That seems to be... this?

Colin couldn't understand what that meant.

But he knows that the flame of hope is burning brightly now!

When all the tributes were stuffed into the mirror.

He then looked at the mirror devoutly: I pray to get the oath to become a 'doctor'.

I heard people say that it is an oath that is older than the disaster. It is a rule that every doctor in the old days must abide by and follow. If you want to become a 'doctor', you must recite that old oath. The secret. Because he didn’t know the full text of the oath, the doctor’s extraordinary path has been cut off for a long time.”

To save my brother, I had to do something extraordinary.

Looking at the mirror, Colin looked resolute: So please have mercy and give me that forbidden knowledge!

Hear this.

The Lord of Truth in the mirror paused for half a second.

After that, He chuckled and said, Ha, that ancient oath?

As if with some emotion, the Lord of Truth's tone was vaguely filled with the weight of the times: I see, has the fate of doctors in this era become so gloomy?

silence.

As if chewing on the once glorious and magnificent history, the Lord of Truth fell into a brief silence.

Colin, on the other hand, waited quietly and patiently.

He knew that he had taken advantage of it, so he naturally needed to respect this ancient thing.

Like this for a moment.

The Lord of Truth spoke leisurely: In the name of truth, the transaction is equivalent and passed.

Then listen well...

He whispered: This oath made thousands of years ago.

The words fell.

Colin suddenly felt it.

The ancient mirror in front of me, the wave of pollution...

It is expanding with unprecedented momentum!