I’m In Charge of SCP

In the hotel, Zhang Jue and Rat Man Priet stared at each other.

In fact, it is reasonable for him to fail in action.

Where do others come from and go back to.

But he is different, he was directly transported here by a one-way ticket, so naturally he cannot go back by ordinary methods.

Zhang Jue glanced at the mouse man and said, "How about I give you another box of instant noodles, and you can help me find a way?"

"Dude, it's not that I don't want to help you, even if you give me another ten boxes, I can't do anything."

"Aside from what you just said, is there really no other way to get out of here?"

"I don't know either."

"Give me back the instant noodles!"

"Hey, talk it out if you have something to say, don't do it." Seeing that Zhang Jue was really going to grab it, Priet the Mouseman quickly hugged the instant noodles in his arms, "Don't be impulsive, bro, I don't know, but I know one guy, and he definitely does."

Preet spoke like a tongue twister, Zhang Jue stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know who he is. In short, he is very knowledgeable. He told me a lot of things about this place. I just told you that we have such a good relationship. Don't spread it outside."

"Then what are you waiting for? Take me to him quickly."

"Uh...this...may be a bit difficult." The Rat Man hesitated to speak.

Zhang Jue took out another box of instant noodles and threw it to him.

After receiving the instant noodles, the mouse man smiled happily: "Hey, brother, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, what I said was a little difficult, it was really a little difficult, do you know where he is?"

Prieter played tricks, so Zhang Jue could only ask cooperatively, "Where is it?"

The Rat Man pointed out the window: "It's right there."

Zhang Jue looked along his fingers, and saw a majestic castle standing in the distance, straight into the sky.

Zhang Jue squinted his eyes: "Where is that place?"

"Where is it?" The Rat Man snorted, "Of course it's the castle of the owner, His Majesty the Emperor of this country."

Zhang Jue looked back again,

It turned out that it was the palace.

...

Wangshan ran to death.

The huge palace didn't seem that far away from them, but Zhang Jue and the mouse man walked for more than three hours before they reached its edge.

And if you can walk in, you can't see the whole picture of the palace.

It is not so much a palace as it is another small city in this huge city-state.

After coming here, Zhang Jue felt depressed for no reason.

He couldn't help but glance up.

Thinking in his heart, who is the master here? The power of the other party can be transmitted beyond the city wall so far, and the strength of the other party may be even stronger than his own.

The imperial palace is also composed of four colors: black, white, yellow and red.

There are many soldiers patrolling around the castle.

But the palace is too big, so it is not without flaws.

Taking advantage of the gap between their patrols, the two came outside a black city wall.

Zhang Jue watched as the Rat Man skillfully removed a few bricks, revealing a dark hole.

No wonder it led the way without saying a word, it turned out to be a habitual offender.

Looking at it, sneaking into this palace is no different from going home.

The mouse man can change into a mouse form, so the hole is relatively small. Zhang Jue tried it, and it just fit in. If he wants to get fatter, he may have to think of other ways.

Both of them entered the hole, and the rat man skillfully sealed the wall from the inside, and then transformed into a small mouse to lead the way.

The space inside the cave is also not big, Zhang Jue can only take the posture of crawling forward, but fortunately he does not have claustrophobia.

He took out the flashlight and held it in his mouth, and followed the rat man into the palace.

Contrary to Zhang Jue's imagination, he originally thought that no matter how big the castle was, it would only take a few minutes to pass through the city wall.

But soon he found out that he was wrong, because he had been crawling in this hole for more than half an hour.

Not only that, but he could also feel that the hole was not straight, but winding. He even climbed up for a few minutes just now, but he didn't fall down.

The space anomaly here seems to be more serious than outside.

Out of trust in Preet, Zhang Jue continued to climb without asking any further questions.

After climbing for about ten minutes, Preet, who had turned into a mouse, suddenly stopped.

Zhang Jue took a photo with his flashlight and found that there was no way ahead.

Ratman Preet transformed into a human form, and made a shush gesture to Zhang Jue, signaling him to keep quiet.

Zhang Jue nodded, and then saw that it put its ear against the wall, as if listening to the movement outside.

A minute later, he nodded to Zhang Jue, and then started tearing down the wall.

After a while, a hole the size of a washbasin was removed by him.

The two got out together.

The light outside was relatively bright. Zhang Jue took a moment to adapt and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Soon he discovered that this place seemed to be a kitchen.

He didn't know all kinds of strange ingredients, but fortunately, there were some knives and forks here.

Seeing those eating food, Prieter's eyes shone brightly, and he didn't care about Zhang Jue's presence, so he buried his head in it and gorged himself.

Five minutes later, it pulled its face out from the food, touched the residue at the corner of its mouth, and said disdainfully: "The taste is average, it's far worse than your noodles, Brother Feng Qingyang."

It turned out that this guy made this hole to eat and drink here.

Zhang Jue let out a heck, expressing contempt for his behavior of scolding the cook when he was full: "Have you finished eating? Take me to find someone after eating."

Preet patted his belly: "Don't worry, you can't rush here, everything must be careful, in case someone finds out, it's really not a joke."

Preet is very familiar with the palace, and even knows the order in which the guards change their shifts.

Under his leadership, Zhang Jue passed through one palace after another, and finally came to a gate.

Oddly, there doesn't seem to be any guards guarding the place.

"Where is this?" Zhang Jue asked.

Prieter pushed the door open a gap, and got in first: "You will know when you come in."

Zhang Jue followed him into the gate, and closed the gate casually.

After walking a few steps, I found that this place turned out to be a library.

This library is very large, very large, with countless bookshelves displayed in it, and you can't see the end at a glance.

I don't know how many books are collected here.

Zhang Jue picked up a book and opened it, and found that the text on it was alive, and he started to dance after opening it.

Unfortunately, Zhang Jue didn't know them.

"The person I told you about, he usually reads here." Prieter said while looking inside, "But you have seen it too, this place is very big, whether you can find him depends on fate. Patrol People will come here in about one-tenth of a time unit, and we have to leave before then."

I only lost a few boxes of instant noodles, and Prieter was able to bring him here, which is quite good. Zhang Jue nodded, and the two began to search along the bookshelf.

One-tenth of a time unit, that is, almost two hours, Zhang Jue originally thought that it would not take so long to find someone in a library, but he misjudged again.

The library was much bigger than he had imagined.

They walked along the bookshelf on one side for an hour, at least a few kilometers with their footsteps, but they didn't reach the end.

No wonder Preet said it depends on fate, which turned out to be literal.

After walking for a while, Preet said, "We can't go any further. We have to go back. If we don't go out by the time, we will be blocked by those patrolling soldiers."

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that they will patrol the entire place?"

"Of course not." Prieter shook his head, "But they have special treasures that can detect whether there is an intruder here."

Zhang Jue remembered that when the soldiers were checking their room, they seemed to be sweeping with something.

"Then the person you mentioned, won't he be checked out?"

"I don't know that," Preet said. "Anyway, he's here every time I see him."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Jue felt that it was more reasonable, and it seemed that the other party was not someone to wait for.

While talking, the two changed a passage and walked back.

After walking for another half an hour, Zhang Jue hardly reported any hope.

He already planned to wait for the patrolling soldiers to leave before coming back again.

But that's the way it is, hope comes when you give up.

"Look, there he is!"

Preet pointed forward excitedly.

Zhang Jue looked intently, and saw a man in a black robe and a bird's beak mask standing by a bookshelf, concentrating on reading.

At first glance, he thought it was 049 (epidemic doctor).

The styles of their dresses were indeed similar, but when they got closer, Zhang Jue realized that they were indeed different.

Although the epidemic doctor also wears a beak mask, his body is still a human body.

And the hand of this mysterious man holding the book turned out to be the paw of a bird.

"Hey, man, you're still here."

Preet immediately stepped forward to say hello, as if he knew everyone.

The mysterious man turned his head when he heard the voice, saw Prieter greeting him, and was about to speak.

Then he saw Zhang Jue.

His gaze stayed on Zhang Jue for a moment, and then he said to Prieter, "Long time no see."

"Hey, buddy, let me tell you, I ate a very delicious noodle today, I still have a few boxes in my pocket, I will treat you to it when I am free-he gave it to me, he is now my My friend, I have a few questions to ask you, how about you give him a preferential price for my sake?"

The mysterious man glanced at Zhang Jue again, and then said to Prieter, "I can help him, but you'd better stay away from him."

"Huh? Why?"

Preet has always been treacherous, cunning and greedy for petty gain, Zhang Jue is his first friend who can talk.

Zhang Jue was watching from the side, but the mysterious man didn't shy away from it, and said directly to Prieter: "He has a lot of 'karma' on him, and you can't bear it with your fate. may die."

"ah??"

Preet looked at Zhang Jue in horror, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

The mysterious man said to Prieter: "You go, I hope there is still time."

Preet swallowed, looked at the mysterious man, then at Zhang Jue, not knowing what to do for a moment.

It was Zhang Jue who laughed.

He took out his only two boxes of instant noodles from the different space and threw them to Prieter: "Thank you for bringing me here, I am indeed in a bit of trouble now, if there is nothing else, you can go first, me and Let’s talk this guy alone, let’s... see you by chance.”

Prieter believed the mysterious man's words unconditionally, but Zhang Jue was so righteous, it seemed that he was a bit uninterested.

He held two boxes of instant noodles in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally left the library under Zhang Jue's kind eyes.

Zhang Jue watched Prieter leave, and then faced the mysterious man: "Sir, you look very powerful, I don't know what to call you?"

"I am a scholar, walking among the stars, a navigator on the sky, and a pathfinder in the abyss." The mysterious man with a bird's beak mask closed the book in his hand and put it on the shelf, " They all call me 'Wandman'."

"It turned out to be Brother Demon Obstacle, sorry for your disrespect." Zhang Jue cupped his hands at him, "Brother just said that I have a lot of 'karma' on me, how did you see it? By the way, can you tell me how I can get rid of these 'karma'?" dissolve."

The wand man shook his head: "The 'karma' on your body is as eye-catching as a drop of ink dripping into milk. It's not difficult to see them. As for how to resolve them, sorry, with my current ability, I still can't see them."

After listening to his words, Zhang Jue nodded, a little bit of recognition of the wand man's ability - if the other party can resolve it casually, he would not believe it.

Looking at his watch, the time for the guards to patrol was getting closer. Zhang Jue didn't intend to waste time, so he asked directly: "Brother Magic Wand, I want to go back to my original world now, but I haven't." door', what to do?"

"There is no 'door'?"

The man with the wand pondered for a moment, and probably understood Zhang Jue's meaning. He said: "This giant city-state is called Alakada, and all the rules are governed by the owner of this city-state, His Majesty the king who intends to do so. If you can't return to the original world through conventional means, the only way is to get his help, but I advise you, don't do this."

"Why?"

"Because he is a tyrant," said the Wandman. "Anyone who sees him, except his four chiefs, will be put to death."

"A tyrant..." Zhang Jue really wanted to slap him, and asked him what he would do with food and daily life if he didn't see anyone, but in the next second, his brows were deeply frowned: "Wait a minute, what did you just say, what is the name of this city-state?" name?"

"Arakata," said the Wandman.

"Alakata... Alakata..."

Zhang Jue rubbed his temples. He had heard this name before, and it was very important. What he had to do now was to find it in his memory hall.

"Yes!"

He snapped his fingers.

Alakata city, isn't this the place number 701-1 (The Hanged King) ruled during his lifetime?

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Thank you, Mr. Qin Zhidao, for your reward, and thank you for your support all the time.