Lin Qiye followed her gesture and looked toward the dark, mysterious castle.
"Cthulhu Ruins..." Lin Qiye frowned slightly. "There's something like this on Earth too?"
"There is, but those ruins aren't as simple as you imagine."
Jinian nodded and headed straight for the castle. "Entering requires the highest level of authorization. Come on, I'll take you in myself. You'll understand when you get there."
Lin Qiye followed.
After taking only two steps, Cao Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said seriously,
"Qiye, I wouldn't understand anything even if I went in to look through the archives... You and President Jinian can go in by yourselves. I'll wander around outside."
"And me!" Baili Pangpang immediately added solemnly,
"I'll go with Old Cao. Otherwise, he might get lost here on his own."
Lin Qiye: ...
Lin Qiye could not be bothered to expose what the two of them were really thinking. He merely nodded. "Fine. Be careful. Contact us by radio if anything happens."
After Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang had gone far away, Lin Qiye followed Jinian through the archive's doors.
After a dizzying series of security measures, they entered the first floor of the castle.
Though the castle looked somewhat dilapidated from the outside, its interior was exceptionally neat. Rows of shelves were categorized and arranged according to different divine pantheons, making everything clear at a glance.
"The first floor contains materials related to the Greek and Norse divine kingdoms. The second floor is for India and Egypt. The materials on the Sumerian Pantheon you're looking for are all on the third floor."
As Jinian introduced the place to Lin Qiye, she headed up the stairs to the second floor.
"Sumerian Mythology originated in Mesopotamia. Unlike Greek, Norse, Indian, and other mythologies, it is far too ancient. As time