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Chapter 114 To you all 4,700 years later

"Lao Wang, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Ha..." Wang Chengqian rubbed his forehead and blinked hard, as if trying to squeeze out bright tears. As his ability disappeared, the slow resonance of the entire bluestone also stopped, turning back into a lifeless piece.

ordinary stone, "Okay, everyone, come up, this thing shouldn't fall down."

"Seaweed head, are you sure?" Amy didn't care - she was riding on the broom, her calves dangling, "I don't care, if the violent woman falls, I have to ride the broom to save her.

She is so heavy, what if my Harley broom collapses?"

"Stinky girl, I'll take care of you later!" Ling Ruyue ran back from the bluestone road fifty meters away and glared at her. Fortunately, she was a little more mature than Amy anyway, so she didn't get too entangled and just whispered.

Asked, "Mumu, do you see something coming?".

"Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next." He glanced at everyone and said solemnly, "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 but asked curiously, "With this skill, you can work as a tour guide all over the world without worrying about eating.

ah."

"You seem to have confused me with something like Youdao Dictionary..." Even a calm man like Wang Chengqian couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes, "Chengyi, we are a temporary partner, and we are not familiar with each other's abilities.

I'm not very familiar with it. I just take this opportunity to give you some knowledge."

He tapped his forehead with his finger and said, "The mechanism of my ability is this: as long as I concentrate and 'observe' something with my naked eyes, I can deconstruct and understand its essence. No matter whether the thing is a human being

, a machine, a living creature, a stone, or some kind of writing that has never appeared in the world. Even if it is completely unknown, I can understand what its 'essence' is. It's like..."

"You can understand it this way: my brain is connected to a certain database in the universe that contains massive data. My eyes are the retrieval mechanism. I upload pictures, search for content in the database, and then link the relevant content to my brain.

"

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

"Explanation, interpretation?" Yin Luo suddenly remembered something and screamed, his face turned red for a moment, he covered his heart and shrank back behind Yin Chengyi, staring at him quietly, as if blaming him for not boiling the pot.

Which pot to carry?

"Don't worry, little sister, Momo is a very professional person. Generally speaking, he only browses what he should see and what he shouldn't see, and he doesn't have that interest." Ling Ruyue seemed to understand Yin Luo's reasons very well.

Shy, he patted her shoulder and enlightened in a completely scoundrel tone, "In his eyes, we are all the same, there are no secrets, so... just get used to it."

Being interrupted like this, Wang Chengqian smiled rarely, 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 archeology cannot touch at all. This should be a language born in the transition stage between patterns and writing, and it contains a huge amount of information.

, just a few words, said a lot of things... Yes, this is a narrative style. I used [divine knowledge] to barely decipher it, and discovered an incredible thing."

"Its arrangement and grammar...are no different from modern vernacular."

In an instant, the already dead bluestone became even more terrifying. A group of half-grown children looked at each other and said nothing.

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

"Yes, it's impossible." Xu Shaoyang said in a deep voice, "The popularization of vernacular language was clearly completed in modern times. Not to mention the ancient times mentioned by Lao Wang, even people from two hundred years ago would not be able to travel to the present.

Instantly understand the way we speak.”

"There is an idiom called 'tongue-in-cheek', you know? Why do you say that? Because in ancient times, the pronunciation of ancient Chinese was completely different from what it is today. Not to mention that what Lao Wang was talking about was...prehistory

Civilization can be traced back to the early gatherer civilization. It is impossible for humans from the ignorant era to create words with complete logic. This should just be the embellishment you added during translation, right?"

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

Wang Chengqian smiled bitterly and said, "In the process of 'reading' it, I discovered that the meanings expressed by these patterns and symbols... go far beyond the background of the times. Hypothetically, hypothetically, these patterns were really carved by ancient people.

Yes, then the person in charge of carving probably doesn’t understand what the patterns he carved mean, and is just copying them according to the order.”

Copy.

Yin Cheng lowered his head half way, holding his chin with one hand, and fell into some kind of thought.

If it is true, as Lao Wang said, that these characters were copied, it means... from the perspective of the engraver, this is completely a bunch of gibberish. The amount of information in the pattern has exceeded the limit of understanding at that time.

Thinking of this, a chill ran up his spine, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Wait a minute!"

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

Sure enough, they both figured it out.

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

A very terrible thing.

"Let me confirm first... Based on the current capabilities of our country's archeology, if this information is spread to the outside, what is the probability that it can be interpreted correctly?"

"Infinitely close to zero, this project will be shelved indefinitely." Yun Xiaobai followed Yin Chengyi's thoughts and analyzed, "There was no writing in prehistoric times. Without writing, there would be no samples for comparison. If we only rely on guesswork

, the amount of information that can be restored is very small.”

"Then...it can only mean...that this floating palace came from a long time ago." Ling Ruyue vaguely noticed something and managed to keep a smile, "Why are they all so grim? It's so scary."

Silence spread quietly, like a poisonous snake circling in a quiet place, and the girl's pretended to be relaxed smile could not disperse it.

"The foundation's original plan was to summon it a week later, but now, it appears ahead of schedule. Can we understand that it appears here of its own volition?"

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

Yin Cheng looked gloomy and said nothing.

"Hey, hey, it's impossible, listen to what you said, are these all human words?" Ling Ruyue was about to laugh twice, but when she turned around, Xu Shaoyang and Yun Xiaobai both had solemn expressions on their faces.

He was so frightened that he said, "Young Master, please say something. What is he talking about?"

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

"Then, Wang Chengqian, a person with the ability to 'absolutely correct' interpretations, happened to enter the floating palace with us today, saw them smoothly, and interpreted their meanings. The links are intertwined, from

From the beginning, it was like it was designed... That’s probably what Yoon Seung-il meant.”

This hypothesis was so bold that even Yin Luo himself felt horrified after saying it.

A ruin, a mysterious ruin from ancient times that cannot be restored with modern technology!

Appearing suddenly to wait for someone?

Or... it is precisely because Wang Chengqian's "interpretation condition" was born, and when he happened to join Antales College, was included in a team, and had all the conditions to go to this place, the floating palace appeared?

Wang Chengqian still had the same expression, neither happy nor sad.

"The flavor of fatalism is too strong, I don't like it..." Amy waved her hand and said with some disgust, "Is there any point in continuing to discuss this? It can't be proven or falsified."

"We Chinese people believe in fate..." Ling Ruyue's eyes were a little vacant and she said in a dazed tone.

"I don't care! Seaweed head, you've been nagging for a long time, but you haven't said the most important thing yet." Amy suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Chengqian, "What did you write on this broken stone?!"

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"call……"

Wang Chengqian took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was experiencing firsthand 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.

"Hello, seven children who have come here after 4,700 years."

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

"When my king returns to the human world, he will come to this palace to take back the art of rebellion against heaven. One day, he will lead our clan again to rebel against heaven."

(End of chapter)