This world is terrible

"You know this kind of writing?"

The others couldn't sit still anymore, and their fiery gazes focused on Wei Le. The latter felt a little embarrassed when he saw it. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly: "That..."

"Actually, I don't know."

Seeing that the surrounding eyes suddenly became unfriendly, Wei Le quickly added: "But someone knows! You should have heard about it——Hengyi Tiandonghui, an association composed of world-renowned scholars, can be called the current mysticism society. Best research!"

"Which weighing instrument will move the sky?"

A lot of whispers came from around: "The group of foreigners who study the starry sky?"

"What insight can they have?"

Some people remain arrogant: "It's just a descendant of our old way, a baby who is babbling, and wants to surpass his father who is the founder of the whole system? I feel like hanging."

"I recognize the identity of the Kyushu region as the founder of human craftsmanship and history."

Wei Le said unhurriedly: "But in fact, with the joint efforts of many scholars, the emerging mysticism has achieved many commendable achievements. Sir, just now you said that we are people who study stars, That description is correct, but not accurate."

"The mysticism of Hengyi Tiandonghui is not only constellations, but also a series of diverse and complex sub-items such as history, divination, humanities... Some of us are obsessed with the starry sky, and some of us are passionate about the invisible world." A piece of history, there is no conflict between the two."

"All right."

Director Wang clapped his hands at this time, motioning everyone to stop discussing, and turned to look at Wei Le: "Wei Le, who is the internal member you know, have you done research on this kind of writing?"

Wei Le nodded, and said loudly: "As I said before, this is a text from a more distant era. At that time, the land was not as peaceful as it is now, and wars and famines were everywhere, and many myths were written. It was born from this, and each heroic figure was named as a god, representing the earliest and most primitive imagination of our human beings."

"And if you want to try to understand this period of history, you can only grasp those clues through mythology..."

"Actually, the research on these texts by the scholar I know didn't start for too long. Around the beginning of this year, a fisherman strayed into an ancient cave while chasing fish. I found a relatively well-preserved stone tablet, so I brought it out, changed hands several times, and finally came to Hengyi Tiandonghui.”

Wei Le looked at Director Wang: "As long as Director Wang agrees, I can get in touch with that scholar. In the next period of time, with the help of various materials in your place, I think I should be able to understand these texts soon. Research paid off."

Director Wang did not reply immediately.

"actually……"

He closed his eyes for a while, and said: "I hope that the interaction between everyone is two-way."

"Of course."

Wei Le nodded: "The sharing of the stele and the researchers of the ghost ship's text are decided by the East China Sea."

……

"Mr. Gao, they have adjourned the meeting!"

On the street near the Donghai Building, Ah Shen left from a window, pressed the headset and couldn't wait to convey the news to Gao Yi who was tens of kilometers away.

There was a reason for this. Ah Shen did not infiltrate the venue as in the past. The harsh interrogation process made him retreat. Before there was no more secure way to infiltrate, Gao Yi agreed to cancel this operation.

But from another point of view, they are not considered a failure. After all, Wei Le is still under his nose. As long as he can be caught, the whole incident should still be under control.

"Where's Willer? Has he come out yet?"

Gao Yi's voice came from the other side of the headset, Ah Shen was staring intently at the door of the building ahead, and soon saw a familiar figure slowly walking down the steps.

But unlike when he entered alone before, Wei Le was surrounded by executive bureau commissioners in black trench coats, and the treatment of the two times was very different.

"He came out, but something didn't seem right."

Ah Shen frowned humanely, and began to eavesdrop on the entrance of the building.

For a moment, all kinds of voices from the street and the crowd flooded in, making the deep diver feel a little uncomfortable for a while, but after a while, it quickly adapted to this environment, pulling Wei Le's voice from which separated out.

[Mr. Wei Le... Regarding your upcoming work... we will continue to protect and accompany you... At the same time, if you have any help or needs, you can also tell us directly. ]
[thanks. ]
Wei Le looked very natural in the telescope, and smiled: [Then can I have an ice cream now?For strawberry flavor. "]
"This guy is protected by people from the Executive Bureau."

"This tells a very important message."

In the living room, Gao Yi, who had already had lunch, was writing and drawing on a piece of paper while holding the phone between his shoulders: "This guy may know about ghost ships, or maybe he knows something about ghost ships..."

"Agent Shen."

"To!"

"Next, I hope you will pay more attention to his whereabouts. At the same time, remember to hide yourself. It is impossible for Paradise Lost to be silent. They came all the way to the East China Sea. Isn't it also for the boat? This has to be guarded against, but don't Got slapped by this group of people."

"clear."

"You'll be back in a while."

Gao Yi put down his pen, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, and aimed at the package in the inventory that represented the different painting of [Deep Sea Detective]: "I have a gift for you for your hard work these days."

"It can better help you carry out operations."

After finishing the call, Gao Yi raised his eyes little by little, and looked at the vast ocean shown on the recording channel on TV, where countless schools of fish were chasing up and down, without saying a word.

What exactly does the ship represent?
Behind him came the sound of the living room door being opened. It was Xiaodi who came back with several boxes of ice cream. While running, he couldn't help shouting, "It's so hot, even if it's motionless, it's still so hot."

"Where did you go?"

Gao Yi watched it sit down on the sofa, and skillfully opened the package.

"I just went out for a walk to see if there is any head type that I am missing..."

Xiaodi's mouth was stuffed with a big scoop of ice cream, and he mumbled: "But it's a pity... I didn't meet any of them... It's not good to come back empty-handed, so I bought some ice cream... It's so cold, so cold, so cold." cold……"

Looking at this guy who didn't even believe what he said, Gao Yi was extremely speechless, but when he talked about the ship again, Xiao Di suddenly said: "That's right! Xiao Gao, are you going to have summer vacation?"

"I heard that humans not only have winter vacations, but also summer vacations. Are you about to enter a long period of doing nothing?"

"What do you want to say?"

Gao Yi thought of the mountains of summer homework, and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and asked, "Take advantage of this opportunity to go all out to track down the clues of the ship?"

"No, I just want to ask if I have summer vacation... Ah! I'm just asking, why are you so serious."

Seeing Xiaodi grabbing the ice cream and running away, Gao Yi put the box for Ah Shen into the freezer, opened the box himself, held a spoon in his mouth, and murmured: "Is it summer vacation..."

"It's not bad."