2000 years after the demise of mankind, help arrives

"Ahem, we are all here now. The three masters, I believe they all know that what I have in my hands is a genuine lost era book."

After taking back the authentic copy of the Lost Era that Allen had taken away, Alfred touched Allen's bull's head, obviously doting on the boy from the bull's head family.

"Yes."

"Approval."

"That's right, it's the real thing."

Three top ancient gods from other abyss spoke at the same time, approving this Lost Era treasure that has been preserved until now after being sealed in plastic.

"Then, please let the three of you show your talents. Our government and military are in urgent need of deciphering the information in this document."

"Settlement of remuneration in spot gold."

In order to start the mass production plan of the military princess Brünnhilde as soon as possible, the Luo Lin government and the military went directly to the spot gold!

"By the way, Allen, who is this little guy?"

Alfred looked at Mei Lu, who didn't even reach his waist, with some confusion.

"He is the most talented historian of the Lost Era that I know."

"Mei Lu, let them see your talent that can shock the world!"

Allen puffed up his chest and introduced his good friend to his uncle and mayor Alfred.

"Hahaha, where did this little liar come from?"

"Alan, you are still too young."

"How can I become a historian at this age?"

"His bloodline is not even worth silver!"

Alfred was stunned for a moment, then carefully observed Meilu's life ladder, and came up with the answer immediately.

This descendant of the Tauren tribe was deceived!

Is this the "friend who is very good at deciphering documents from the Lost Era" he said?

When Uncle Allen mentioned this, he really expected that there was a hidden historian in Luolin City that he didn't know about.

How can a mere bronze bloodline have the ability to decipher the true knowledge of the Lost Era!

"Fungus species... 16 years old..."

The green soul fire in the eyes of Master Benjamin, the priest of the underworld, trembled and he was very dismissive.

"too weak."

Black Fairy Xin closed her eyes and had no need to pay attention.

"Weak...powerless..."

The thorns all over the body of Heigl, the shoggoth, said that this was some kind of joke.

The special talents required to decipher the history of the Lost Era are not something that a mere 16-year-old fungus boy can afford.

How can such a small body afford the price?

"You all only judge people by their appearance."

Before meeting Mei Lu, Allen believed that only senior historians could decipher the real Lost Era documents.

Until, he met Mei Lu.

And the "Happy Girl" that made his green crown directly darker.

Talent is so unreasonable sometimes.

Regardless of age or experience, Mei Lu is the scholar with the highest talent for interpreting the knowledge of the Lost Era that he has ever seen, no one!

His future is limitless!

Chapter 29 Everyone shows their special abilities (please vote for me)

"Well, Allen, your friend is too young."

Arun's uncle Mirhan couldn't help but show a suspicious expression.

It's not that he doesn't believe in his nephew, but that the profession of historian is really not something that young people can get involved in.

In the Era of the Ancient Gods, there were young talented warriors, mages, and priests, but there was a reason why young historians had hardly heard of them.

Interpreting the knowledge of the Lost Era requires consumption of spirituality!

Only the top ancient races such as the Eye of Horus, Black Goblin, and Shoggoth can sustain this kind of consumption, and it is generally recognized that the older they are, the better they are.

Historians of the Ancient God Era really need historical accumulation.

Benjamin, the priest of Hades, is three hundred years old.

Xin of Black Fairy, 170 years old.

Haigl of the Shoggoths, five hundred years old.

These three are all historical scholars with top spiritual talents and authorities in the Ancient God Era.

Look at Mei Lu, a 16-year-old fungus boy, who is still at the age when he is still going to college.

"No need to waste time on him, let's get started."

Now Underworld Priest Benjamin is ready to completely ignore this ignorant boy.

"Well, now begins the ritual of interpretation."

Black Fairy Xin nodded.

"Prepare a sacrifice for me, a living flying water flea."

Heigl, the shoggoth, strutted to a corner of the room.

The three top authoritative historians have obviously begun to step into their own roles.

"Meilu, can you interpret it?"

At this time, even Allen became a little nervous.

This would be troublesome if Meilu really couldn't decipher the documents brought by Mayor Alfred.

"No problem, but it's obviously not my turn now."

Mei Lu shrugged his shoulders, but also a little curious.

"What are they doing?"

Now, Benjamin, the priest of Hades, erected a pyramid about two meters high and four meters long at the base.

The center of the pyramid is engraved with the "Eye of Horus" pattern. Priest Benjamin stands in the center of the Eye of Horus, and the crest on his forehead coincides with the crest on the ground bit by bit.

Black Fairy Xin lit an exquisite incense burner, with the remains of some kind of plant burning in the middle.

Xin absorbed the smoke emanating from the incense burner with a look of intoxication on his face, not letting go of any trace.

Heigl was waving his huge blade tentacles, feasting on the flying water fleas sent by the Tindalos Hound family members, chewing them until the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Meditation, meditation method!"

"The priest used the meditation method of the pyramid system, which is said to be a secret method for communicating with some great existence."

"The black goblin used the traditional incense method. The magic potion lit in the incense burner was precious. Mayor Alfred wouldn't dare to use it unless he reimbursed him."

"The Shoggoth uses the sacrificial method. He will only start working when he is satisfied."

"The work of interpreting the history of the Lost Era is very spiritually consuming and requires special meditation talents."

Allen explained to Mei Lu the rituals of these historians and their corresponding meditation methods.

"Ritual, meditation method?"

Mei Lu had a question mark on her face.

Do you still have to be so pretentious when interpreting the texts of the Lost Era?

"Hey, I forgot about your talent..."

A series of exclamation points flew over Allen's head.

This brother of mine is really unaware of his own talent!

"When you start translating later, you can also ask for casting materials."

"Meilu, you can use more expensive materials."

Allen blinked at Mei Lu, and it was difficult for him, a simple and honest man, to remind Mei Lu how to make money.

"My preparations are complete, give me the documents."

Among the three top historians, the first to complete the preparations for the meditation method was Benjamin, the priest of the underworld.

The descendants of the ancient gods of the Horus line are the ones who are best at using the power of the "Omniscient Eye" in the era of the ancient gods.

At this moment, Benjamin had already opened the Eye of Horus emblem on his forehead.

"Ok!"

Alfred looked at Priest Benjamin expectantly.

"Tracing the sounds of the past, exploring the secrets of history, the brilliance of the pyramid connects the celestial sphere!"

"O ancestor of the great Horus, give me the eyes of all knowledge and all power!"

The Horus emblem on Priest Benjamin's forehead opened little by little, as if he was watching the documents Alfred took out from another unknown dimension.

I saw it, I saw it, I saw countless historical secrets in the hundreds of millions of years of history. This is the miracle of the Eye of Horus.

Voice from the underworld, recite for me this knowledge that has not been recorded in history!

I am willing to sacrifice my soul power to obtain this great knowledge!

"Wings... together with glory..."

"Mind...body..."

One, one word. Every time a word is spoken, the heraldic eye on Priest Benjamin's forehead will shrink a little. When he reads "body", it suddenly closes.

The green soul fire burning in Priest Benjamin's eyes instantly changed from the size of an egg to a soybean, and the erected pyramid collapsed at the same time.

"Quick, record it!"

"Priest Benjamin is indeed a true master!"

Alfred immediately called the ancient gods' relatives of the healing department to replenish the magic power of Priest Benjamin who was seriously injured.

"It doesn't matter... I just used up my soul power for once..."

"I can do it again in three days."

The Netherworld Priest, who had given Mei Lu an unfathomable feeling just now, was about to fall apart.

"This...is this just an interpretation of ten words?"

Mei Lu was almost stunned. This was the first time he had witnessed a historian from the Ancient God Era interpret the knowledge of the Lost Era.

No matter how you look at it, deciphering a few words on that document almost cost this powerful-looking priest most of his life!

"Yes, that's it, that's normal."

"Priest Benjamin is a very powerful historian."

Allen didn't know how to explain it to Mei Lu.

Why are there so few historians related to the Lost Era? Why is it so difficult to interpret this!

Being able to decipher ten words at a time, Priest Benjamin was worthy of his name as a member of Horus.

"Next is me."

Black Fairy Xin smelled the incense that was about to burn, took out a hookah, smoked out the last shredded tobacco made of special Amanita mushrooms, and took over from Priest Benjamin.

"The World Tree is an eternal myth."

"We, the people of Yggdrasil, the world tree, return to the great era again and become the fruits of the world tree."

The strong power of illusion invaded Xin's sanity, making him seem to have returned to the lost era of the fairy clan's legend.