I know this ancient god

Tang Xuan recalled that in the picture he just saw, the golden light in the picture was indeed brighter than his.

This time, he has already used [Lone Wolf] and [Women's Friend] twice. There are only three more opportunities left, and he must consider them carefully.

[Lone Wolf] seems to be a practical name.

【Lone Wolf】: Anything done by you alone will double the final effect! (Note: Please explore the applicable scope by yourself. When the proficiency reaches 100,000 points for the first time, this name can be initially upgraded.)

Doing it alone is twice as effective?

Tang Xuan clenched his fist thoughtfully. What was originally just a clenched fist made a clicking sound.

Proficiency +1

Lin Wan asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

After Tang Xuan heard her voice, his expression suddenly froze. A few seconds later, he replied with a complicated expression: "It's okay, I was distracted."

Lin Wan let out a disappointed sound.

Tang Xuan's eyebrows gradually knitted together.

He seemed to hear Lin Wan's voice in that secret video, and he didn't know if he heard it wrong. But if that voice was really Lin Wan's, Lin Wan must have hidden a more shocking secret than the identity of the Lin family's eldest daughter.

At this moment, Tang Xuan looked around, and suddenly had the illusion that he was surrounded by fog. There were undercurrents surging under the fog, everything was operating in an orderly manner, and he could only take one step at a time.

Lin Wan noticed that Tang Xuan's face was getting more and more ugly. She held Tang Xuan's hand worriedly: "Tang Xuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Wan's face was full of worry.

Tang Xuan came to his senses: "No, I'm fine."

He looked at Lin Wan and felt that this familiar and beautiful face was also covered with a layer of mist.

How much does Lin Wan know about this?

"You must have something you haven't said." Lin Wan frowned, "People only keep staring into other people's eyes when they are lying."

Tang Xuan whispered: "I'm just worried about the battle."

Lin Wan sighed: "I am just like you. We are all civilian workers. If we don't go to the front line, we can only pray for them in our hearts."

Sui Sui Sui Sui suddenly came from behind.

"Anbei, you must die!"

"Death without a whole body!"

"You can't survive more than three seconds on the field!"

(O_o)(o_O)

Tang Xuan and Lin Wan were both stunned.

Someone cursed Anbei?

They are the seats of the Northern Star Response Department. Who dares to curse Anbei here? The two of them turned their heads in confusion at the same time, and were surprised to see Lin Yun, who was grabbing the corner of An Bei's clothes and cursing.

An Bei looked helpless and doting.

Tang Xuan and Lin Wan both felt confused.

Lin Wan couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoyun, what are you doing? If you don't bless Anbei, why are you cursing him to death?" ’

Lin Yun stopped and she took a breath.

"Blessing a ghost, he has already worn out his breasts, why should I bless him!" Lin Yun was full of anger, "He has planted so many flags for himself, I can only neutralize them like this."

The corners of Lin Wan's mouth twitched twice.

Lin Yun added: "Sister, you know me. I've been thinking about things that won't work out since I was a child. It doesn't matter what I think. Maybe I can help Anbei get rid of all his bad luck."

Lin Wan opened her mouth. She wanted to say that it had nothing to do with bad luck and not to be superstitious. But looking at the hope on Lin Yun's face, the words finally turned into one sentence: "I hope it will be useful."

Lin Yun nodded, she leaned into An Bei's arms and grabbed the buttons of An Bei's shirt and said, "I'm telling you, when the fight starts, you won't even be able to withstand the Ancient God's punch. It’s Anbei-chan.”

Anbei just smiled and ruffled her hair.

Tang Xuan suddenly felt strong discomfort and immediately turned his head back. He began to regret why he sat so close to An Bei and reflected on how big his appetite was.

But he also knew that Lin Wan had been secretly looking at him, and the fiery gaze could almost burn one side of his face red. But after learning the secret about [Heroic Power], he was even more afraid to accept Lin Wan easily.

The bonfire party didn't last long. Just an hour later, someone came to inform them to go back to the dormitory to sleep, and they would start familiarizing themselves with the equipment tomorrow and prepare for a combat rehearsal.

Tang Xuan returned to the dormitory and was surprised to find that the backpack he had placed on the ground had somehow ended up on the bed and was still shaking.

A strand of white hair swayed merrily at the zipper.

Tang Xuan stepped forward helplessly, took out a white-haired dumpling from his backpack and placed it beside the bed.

He asked: "What are you doing huddled in your backpack?"

The white-haired dumpling bit the lollipop and said vaguely: "Yaba ba ba aba (I feel comfortable staying inside, why did you pull me out! Huh, I'm angry, I hate you)!"

Tang Xuan didn't understand whether Tang Miaomiao's Aba language was becoming more concise and concise, or whether he was filling in too many parts in his head? In short, he read such a long sentence from Tang Miaomiao's Three Abari.

Tang Xuan reluctantly took out a hawthorn stick he picked up at the bonfire dinner from the collar of his coat and handed it to Tang Miaomiao.

Tang Miaomiao accepted it unceremoniously.

Tang Xuan whispered: "It's getting late, we should go to bed, we still have things to do tomorrow morning."

Tang Miaomiao shook her head: "Abba (no)!"

She was awakened by the sound of Lin Wan's motorcycle in the morning and went back to sleep again. She slept until the afternoon and woke up. Now was the time to eat happily.

Tang Xuan ignored her, stood up and turned off the light. He found that the brightness in the room was the same as when the light was turned on. He turned around slowly, and sure enough he saw Tang Miaomiao lighting up the whole room like a light bulb.

The silver hair swayed leisurely.

"Aba (pleasure)!"

Tang Xuan's eyebrows formed the character "Sichuan".

Hello! Will it shine?

Tang Xuan took a deep breath. As a breeder, he knew what he should do at this time.

He took out another handful of melon seeds from his coat pocket, then approached Tang Miaomiao and coaxed: "Miaomiao, stop shining, I'll give you all these to eat. Do you think it's okay?"

Tang Miaomiao looked down.

Wow! So many!

She stretched out her hands: "Abba (deal)!"

After the forty-seven caramel-flavored melon seeds were handed over, the silver glow on Tang Miaomiao dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay down on the floor where he had made his bed at noon, and while thinking about what happened today, he slowly fell asleep. Just when he was about to fall asleep, the sound of cracking melon seeds suddenly came to his ears.

Click, click, click, click, click

One after another, the rhythm is brisk and endless.

If you do your own evil, you will not live.

Tang Xuan had a wry smile on his face.

Because my family is poor, I am transferring a white-haired dumpling who can speak Aba. I am very anxious to contact him sincerely.

He fell into sleep in a daze of thoughts.

the next day

The shrill air defense siren sounded throughout the base!

The Federal Academy of Sciences welcomes you!

Tang Xuan scrolled frantically, and finally found this year's recruitment plan for the Ancient God Research Institute in a very remote location. The plan shows that due to the large number of ancient god relics discovered by the Federation last year, there is an urgent need for research talents. Therefore, starting from this year, the Ancient God Research Institute will be greatly expanded. Twenty-three new researchers will be recruited in pre-recruitment alone, and there will be follow-up supplementary batches in the future.

A contact email address was left in the recruitment plan, and it was specifically stated in bold that advanced talents would be given priority, not necessarily fresh graduates in related majors.

Tang Xuan was a little unsure at first, because he was a junior. Although the school he attended and his academic performance were excellent, he was not a fresh graduate after all.

But now he feels stable.

Advanced talents are given priority

Doesn't that mean he takes priority?

At present, the Federation has only conquered twenty-three words in [Common Language], and the translations are not accurate. He has completely mastered [Common Language], and reading the ancient god's inscriptions is as easy as drinking water.

There is only one problem before him now, and that is how to make the Ancient God Research Institute believe that he really mastered [Common Language] instead of just making it up.

The good personal reputation accumulated by paying back Huabei on time is helpful at this time, but this alone is not enough.

Tang Xuan silently pulled off a piece of hair.

He stared at the email address left by the Ancient God Research Institute for a long time. In the end, not only did he not send an email to this email address, he also closed the entire interface.

Tang Xuan said calmly: "Search: Ancient God Inscriptions, sort by comprehensive clarity and completeness, download the top ten."

After a few seconds, the download is complete.

Tang Xuan gradually lowered his voice: "Create a new document and insert the downloaded picture into the document. Enable eye capture and voice input for editing. After three seconds, I will dictate the editing content until the 'confirmation is completed'."

"We are grateful to the great god [Dalia] for giving us endless food and leading us from ignorance to civilization and prosperity. The Doro family is willing to serve the great god [Dalia] forever. After thousands of years, the starry sky will remain the same and loyal. still."

"The ancient god [Kansanil] was extremely stupid. Now I [Sakquentin] have given him death and eternal destruction, and wiped out the starry sky where he was born. This is to warn those who come after him that you should be humble to me. You should be in awe of me."

"Brother, I can't stand it anymore! God doesn't care about us at all. He just wants us to keep multiplying, multiplying, and multiplying, so that we can contribute faith to Him! What is the difference between this kind of life and the livestock we raise? I want to leave I want to say goodbye to all this! I would rather be a pig waiting to be slaughtered in a pigsty than be a human being again!"

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"This kind of writing from ancient times is actually completely contrary to the perspective of modern linguistics. An important reason why everyone's deciphering progress is so slow is that it does not have pictographs, and there is no evolution process that should be expected in common sense. In this regard, I have An immature guess, I wonder if the birth of this kind of writing is completely based on the terrifying memory ability of the ancient gods?

Please imagine that an ancient god randomly drew a symbol on the ground, and then told other ancient gods what the symbol meant. The other ancient gods remembered it, and the randomly drawn symbol became a text with actual meaning. . This is a kind of text that was fabricated out of thin air and has no development process at all. On this basis, it can be further inferred that this kind of writing is actually the collective creation of the ancient god group over a large span of astronomical units, which adds another layer of difficulty to deciphering."

After Tang Xuan realized that he had mastered [Common Language], as soon as he thought about [Common Language], related knowledge would flow into his thoughts from nowhere.

Tang Xuan just stood in the room and talked to the wall for more than two hours. After finishing speaking, he carefully corrected it and then uploaded the document to the largest forum about ancient gods. The title of the post was : "I deciphered eight hundred ancient god inscriptions"

The reason why Tang Xuan posted the post to this forum is because the founder of this forum is the director of the Ancient God Research Institute. If a post becomes popular in this forum, the director will definitely see it.

Tang Xuan did not choose to send an email to the institute's email address because he was only a junior student and had not had any well-known achievements in the field of ancient gods before. Sending an email directly might be ignored.

So he chose to take a different approach.

Although humans are very slow in deciphering [Common Language], and have only determined the meaning of twenty-three characters so far, it is not that they have no knowledge of words beyond these twenty-three characters. In fact, each Scholars all have their own opinions and guesses about certain words.

Tang Xuan will use this article to clear up the confusion for them, and at the same time, he will use this article to exchange for their recognition and pave the way for him to go to the Ancient God Research Institute.

Soon, the post got the first reply.

The big goose playing cotton: "Things in the world are different, so new people are like old friends. Experience plus three."

Tang Xuan rolled his eyes.

Why are there also KKK members here?

He waved his hand to restore the wall to its original state, planning to wait until evening to read the replies to the post. He has a required class in the afternoon and needs to prepare a little.

If he had been patient for three more seconds, he would have seen the second reply.

Zhu Miao: "This document is a bit interesting. The translations of many words in it are in line with my inferences. I wonder what other people think? @The director who is worried about his salary, @The director who is worried about his salary. , @Illiterate dogs are chasing their dreams online”

This ID named Zhu Miao targeted seven well-known people in the forum, including Wang Sigui, the director of the Ancient God Research Institute!

In the following time, people whose IDs were taken by Aite appeared in the comment area one by one to express their opinions. They were surprised to find that although everyone could not completely agree with the article, they could all agree with part of it.

In this case, they spontaneously pieced together their respective opinions, and were shocked to find that they agreed with 40% of the translations in this article. Fifty percent of the remaining 60% are because they have not been involved in it, so they cannot comment. Another 10% is not wrong but controversial.

This, this, this

It’s incredible!

Pin it to the top!

More refinement!

Driven by several great figures in ancient theology, the popularity of the post increased at an unprecedented speed in the forum. The number of replies in the comment area quickly exceeded the 100,000 mark and headed towards one million. At the same time, a topic called "I cracked eight hundred ancient god inscriptions" quietly appeared on the hot search list. It quickly squeezed out the celebrity scandals in front of it, and the rankings rose crazily like a rocket, reaching the top in the blink of an eye. Top three!