This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

Chapter 114 To You, 700 Years Later

"Old Wang, how are you, are you okay?"

"Ha..." Wang Chengqian rubbed his forehead and blinked his eyes hard, as if he was about to squeeze some bright tears from his eyes. As his ability disappeared, the slow resonance of the whole bluestone slab stopped, and it became a lifeless piece again. Ordinary stones, "Okay, everyone, come up, this thing should not fall down."

"Seaweed Head, are you sure?" Amy didn't care - she was riding on a broom, her calf dangling, "I don't care, if the violent girl falls, I have to ride a broom to rescue her. She's so heavy, what if my Harley broom collapses?"

"Smelly girl, I'll clean you up later!" Ling Ruyue ran back from the bluestone road 50 meters away, and gave her a hard look. Fortunately, she was a little more mature than Amy, so she didn't struggle too much, and just asked softly Said, "Wood, do you see something coming?".

"Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next." His eyes swept over everyone, and he said in a deep voice, "After the analysis just now, these words have probably been deciphered."

"Old Wang, is this your superpower?" Yin Chengyi saw this type of ability user for the first time, and couldn't help asking curiously, "With this skill, you can go around the world as a tour guide without worrying about it." what."

"You seem to confuse me with something like Youdao Dictionary..." Rao, a calm person like Wang Chengqian, couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "Chengyi, we are a temporary partner, and we don't know much about each other's abilities." I'm not very familiar with it. Just taking this opportunity, let me give you a popular science."

He pointed his forehead with his fingers and said, "My ability mechanism is like this: as long as I concentrate and 'observe' something with the naked eye, I can deconstruct and understand its essence. Whether the thing is human , machines, living things, stones, or some kind of writing that has never appeared in the world, even if it is completely unknown, I can understand what it's 'essence' is. It's like..."

"You can understand it this way: my brain is connected to a database with massive data in the universe, and my eyes are the retrieval mechanism, uploading pictures, searching content in the database, and then linking relevant content to my brain. "

"No wonder." Yin Cheng suddenly realized, "You stared at Yin Luo for a long time, were you just interpreting her message?"

"Explanation, interpretation?" Yin Luo suddenly thought of something, screamed, his little face flushed, covered his heart, and shrank behind Yin Chengyi, staring at him faintly, as if blaming him for not opening the pot Which pot to mention.

"Don't worry, little sister, Mu Mu is a very professional person. Generally speaking, he only browses what he should and shouldn't read, and he doesn't have that interest." Ling Ruyue seems to understand Yin Luo's reason very well. Shy, he patted her on the shoulder, and enlightened in a rogue tone, "In his eyes, we are all the same, there is no secret, so... just get used to it."

After being interrupted like this, Wang Chengqian gave a rare smile, and then said seriously, "Okay, Minister, let's get down to business."

"First of all, this period of pictographic patterns appeared before the birth of 'writing' in the true sense. It is an era that archaeology can't relate to at all. This should be a language that was born in the transitional stage of patterns and words, and contains a huge amount of information. , Just a few words, it tells a lot of things... Yes, this is a narrative style. I barely read it with [Divinity], and found an incredible thing."

"Its arrangement, grammar...is no different from modern vernacular."

In an instant, the already dead bluestone slab became even more terrifying.A group of half-grown children looked at each other without speaking.

The bookish Yun Xiaobai was the first to come back to his senses, adjusted the mirror frame, and said in an extremely decisive tone, "Impossible!"

"Yes, it's impossible." Xu Shaoyang said in a deep voice, "The popularization of vernacular Chinese was clearly completed in modern times. Don't talk about the ancient times in the old Wang's mouth. Understand the way we speak for a moment."

"There is an idiom called 'slick tongue like a spring', you know? Why do you say that, because in ancient times, the pronunciation of ancient Chinese is completely different from the current one. Not to mention that what Lao Wang said was... prehistoric Civilization can be traced back to the early collector civilization. It is impossible for human beings born in the ignorant age to create words with complete logic, this should just be the embellishment you added when translating, right?"

"Of course I hope that's the case, but unfortunately, it's not."

Wang Chengqian smiled wryly, "In the process of 'reading' it, I discovered that the meanings expressed by these patterns and symbols... are far beyond the background of the times. Hypothetically, hypothetically, these patterns were really engraved by ancient people Yes, then, the person in charge of carving probably doesn't understand what the patterns he carved mean, and just copied them according to the order."

copy.

Yin Cheng lowered his head halfway, resting his chin with one hand, lost in some kind of deep thought.

If, as Lao Wang said, these characters were copied, it means... From the perspective of the engraver, it is a bunch of gibberish.The amount of information in the pattern has exceeded the limit that can be understood at that time.

Thinking of this, a chill ran up his spine, making cold sweat stand on his forehead.

"Wait first!"

Yin Chengyi suddenly noticed something, raised his head suddenly, and found that Xu Shaoyang and Yun Xiaobai had just woken up, with disbelief written all over their faces.

Sure enough, the two of them also wanted to understand.

If that's the case, it means one thing.

A terrible thing.

"Let me confirm first... With the current capabilities of archaeology in our country, if this piece of information is spread outside, what is the probability that it can be correctly interpreted?"

"Infinity is close to zero, and this project will be shelved indefinitely." Yun Xiaobai followed Yin Chengyi's train of thought and analyzed, "There was no writing in prehistoric times. Without writing, there is no sample for comparison. If you only rely on guesswork , the amount of information that can be restored is very small."

"Then...it can only mean...this floating palace came from a long time ago." Ling Ruyue vaguely sensed something, and managed to keep smiling, "Why are everyone so sullen, it's so scary."

The silence spread silently, like a venomous snake circling in a quiet place, even the girl's pretended relaxed smile could not dispel it.

"The foundation's original plan was to summon it a week later, but now, it appeared earlier. Can we understand that it appeared here by its own will?"

"What, what do you mean?" Amy was also confused, "Strip, what do you mean, this thing is alive?"

Yin Cheng looked gloomy and did not speak.

"Hey, hey, it's impossible. Listen to what you said. Are these all human words?" Ling Ruyue was about to laugh a few times, but when she turned her head, Xu Shaoyang and Yun Xiaobai had serious expressions on their faces. He was quite frightened, "Eldest young master, you should say something, what is he talking about?"

"That..." Yin Luo, who had been speaking weakly, raised his hand, as if speaking in class, and said softly, "Think about it, there are some messages engraved in this palace that most likely cannot be interpreted by modern civilization."

"Then, Wang Chengqian, who has the ability to interpret 'absolutely correct', happened to enter the floating palace with us today, saw them smoothly, and deciphered their meanings. In the beginning, it was like it was designed...Yin Chengyi probably meant this."

This hypothesis was too bold, and even Yin Luo himself felt horrified after saying it.

A relic, a mysterious relic from ancient times that cannot be restored with modern technology!
Appeared suddenly, to wait for someone?

Or...it was precisely because of Wang Chengqian's "interpretation condition" that he was born, and when he happened to join the Antares Academy, was incorporated into a team, and had all the conditions to go to this place, the floating palace would show up?
Wang Chengqian still had that expression, neither happy nor sad.

"The taste of fatalism is too strong, I don't like it..." Amy waved her hand and said with some disgust, "Is it meaningful to continue discussing this? It can't be proved or falsified."

"We Huaxia people are very trustworthy..." Ling Ruyue said with a little blank eyes, a little lost.

"I don't care! Seaweed Head, you have been nagging for a long time, and you haven't said anything about the most important thing." Amy suddenly raised her head and stared at Wang Chengqian, "What is written on this broken stone?!"

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"call……"

Wang Chengqian took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to understand the mood of the person who really "wrote" these words.The gentle time passed by him slowly, like gurgling water.

After a while, he opened his eyes and repeated in a calm tone.

"700 years later, seven children who have come here, hello."

"First of all, the name of this palace is [Xutian Palace]. It stands in the false sky and is the place where my king set up a collection of books when he left the world."

"When my king returns to the world, he will come to this palace to take back the art of betraying the way of heaven. One day, he will once again lead our family to rebel against the heavens."

(End of this chapter)