Nomenclature of Night Chapter 622

  Chapter 622 Looking for a new spiritual tradition

   Ma Jingjing and others were whispering, and Qingye, Qingqu, and Zard discussed hunting for game.

   Qingchen sat by the bonfire and whispered, "Brother, I have something else to do."

  Shadow fiddled with the firewood with the branches with great interest: "Tell me, what is there to ask me? You kid didn't want to believe me before, but now you're not polite to me, it's good."

   Qingchen's eyes lit up: "In the Qing clan, are there any written materials that you can't understand?"

   "Huh?" Shadow was startled: "Why are you asking this."

  Qingchen replied: "Actually, that's how the quasi-representation method came about. The characters it records belong to ethnic minorities in the world, but people in the world don't know it, but there is a way to translate it."

Shadow nodded: "I understand, there are people who sell this item on the black market, it's quite valuable, and they are all sold as antiques. In fact, various consortiums also keep similar documents, and even a special team of experts is responsible for deciphering them. You must know what is recorded in those words. Although everyone does not know what is written on it, they are all treated as treasures. If they are deciphered one day, they may be able to master some secrets and cards. However, this deciphering work is very slow. , because there is no reference range at all."

  Qingchen thought to himself, isn't this the same as the world trying to decipher the words of some ancient lost civilizations?

  Shadow continued: "These things are not from the last civilization era, but the last one."

The continent where the    Federation is located has experienced two cataclysms.

  The first time was the nuclear winter. After the nuclear winter, humans built barriers on the wasteland to protect themselves. .

   Therefore, the federal government expressly prohibits all research and development of nuclear weapons. Whoever develops it will fight with the others.

   Although everyone is secretly researching and developing.

   The fall of the second civilization is the omnic crisis, so the development of real artificial intelligence life is also prohibited within the Federation.

   Therefore, the materials mentioned by the shadow all survived before the nuclear winter, that is, the era of Ren He, the founder of Knights.

  The data is more than 1,200 years ago, which is equivalent to the Tang Dynasty cultural relics that represent the world.

   In the black market, there is even a group of people who specialize in counterfeiting cultural relics, which can almost be faked.

  Although the fakers don't understand what the characters on the cultural relics mean...

   Qingchen looked at the shadow expectantly: "Brother, can you get me some?"

   His transaction with Kunlun is a path of cultivation and inheritance.

  Qingchen's bottom line is to use the quasi-exchange method to exchange the forbidden object ACE-004 Black Eye of True Sight, but this is the last resort. If possible, he wants to find a new inheritance from those cultural relics to Zheng Yuandong.

   Of course, this is a matter of luck, and it is hard to say whether it can be obtained.

   Therefore, Qingchen did not give Zheng Yuandong the right words.

At this moment, the shadow pondered: "Now all the consortiums have also reacted, knowing that you have a lot of writing systems in the world, so they caught the Time Walker to translate the text for them. As far as I know, the Chen family is doing it. For this kind of thing, they split a piece of text into hundreds of separate words, and handed them over to different time walkers to translate them to the world, so as to avoid leaking. of."

   Qingchen frowned. Sure enough, the consortium is not stupid. Any way he can think of, others can also think of it.

   At this moment, Shadow's conversation changed: "But if you want... Qing's still has some things at the bottom of the box that haven't started to decipher, I'll go look for it for you."

   Shadow thought to himself, this precious little brother finally asked for help, and this matter has to be done.

  Thinking of this, he walked into the forest and opened the door of shadows.

   After a while, Shadow came back with two pairs of cultural relics framed in glass.

  The cultural relics are very beautifully framed, there are numbers on them, and the glass frame is even filled with inert gas to prevent it from being oxidized for a long time.

   The first text is a handwritten document, Qingchen recognized it immediately, isn't it in English...

  Qingchen took the glass frame and glanced at it: "This is a letter."

  Shadow curiously said, "Niannian."

  Shadow is rarely curious about anything.

   For a person in a whirlpool, without curiosity, there is no danger.

   There are few things in the world here that he doesn't know, but now that these cultural relics have begun to be deciphered, he is really curious about what is written on them.

  Qingchen read: "Dear brother..."

  Shadow: "Huh?"

  Qingchen: "...It's written in the letter. People over there like to add this kind of words at the beginning of the letter."

   "Ao," Shadow nodded: "Continue to read, read again..."

Qingchen said: "Dear brother, I have a very good life here. Life in China is very convenient. The Didi taxis under Qinghe Group are very convenient and cheap. You don't even need to carry cash when you go out. Life here is very convenient. It's safe to walk down the street in the middle of the night without worrying about being robbed at gunpoint. Stop believing the rumors in the media over there, everything is fine here. I picked two gifts for you and my niece here, hope you can I like it, and I hope you can come here to experience it as soon as possible.”

   At that time, communications should have been very developed.

  This letter should be wrapped in a gift and sent abroad together. But it must have been a nuclear winter on the way to send the letter, the gift disappeared, and the letter has been preserved to this day.

   Shadow was listening with gusto, but Qingchen stopped and looked up: "Read?"

   Qingchen spread his hands: "That's all."

   Shadow muttered: "The ancient ancestors have kept the cultural relics for so long, yet they wrote so many letters? Isn't that ridiculous?"

  When he brought this thing to his brother as a treasure, he thought it would be very useful.

   It turned out that it was a worthless letter, and I felt a little embarrassed.

   Shadow pointed to another framed glass frame: "Look at that, what is written on it? It seems that there are many kinds of characters."

  Qingchen glanced at it. It was a well-preserved white coated paper. The original version seemed to be a large one, but now there is only a small piece left.

   He just glanced at it and realized that something was wrong.

  The top of the coated paper is written in English...instructions.

  This is an instruction manual for a headset...

   Qingchen couldn't help laughing and crying: "It's useless, it's just an instruction manual for the earphones."

   Shadow's face was completely unbearable: "You wait here, I'll be back when I go!"

   said, he walked into the woods to open the door of shadows, and there was a little murderous look on his face.

  City 10, underground caramel bar.

  Old Shen was sipping a small sip of white wine, and when he looked up, he saw the shadow suddenly walk in: "Hey, didn't you go out with Qingchen to play, why did you come back to see me, the old man?"

  Shadow picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured himself a glass, and said, "Show me all the deciphered and undeciphered mysterious text files in the archives."

  Qingshen's eyes widened: "What are you doing, it's just a matter of time? Si Nianhua has just started translating, and I haven't found anything useful yet."

"Don't worry about this," said the shadow: "In addition, tell all the secret agents, let them dispatch the Harriers and informants they can use, and turn the federal black market upside down for me, nothing else, but all mysterious Find out all the text for me!"

  Old Shen looked at the shadow in amazement, not knowing what was going on in the middle of the night.

   He said: "The Qing's can be given to you now, but the black market... Anyway, give the spies some time. After all, it takes time to raid a home."

  Shadow thought for a while: "I can wait, but tell them I'll only wait 24 hours."

  Old Shen pouted: "It must be what Qingchen needs. When you talk about him, you start to be unreasonable and unruly."

  10 Forbidden Land Lakeside.

  Qingye and others came back from the jungle, each carrying a wild boar.

  Qingchu explained to Qingchen: "Little boss, we haven't gone deep into the hinterland, so now we can only find this kind of common game, and maybe we can get something delicious in a few days."

   Qingchen said with a smile, "It's already very good."

   At this time, Zard did not know where to find a refined oil fruit and put it on his head. He fiddled with the fruit on his head and asked Qingchen, "Does it look good?"

  Qingchen remembered the rules of No. 10 Forbidden Land: "Look, look, look, look..."

   In No. 10 Forbidden Land, even if you answer the question normally, try not to refute anything. It is right to accept what others say first.

   After all, the rules of this forbidden place are "probably" that have been tried and guessed from one life after another, and it is not the forbidden place that tells you exactly what is not allowed.

   Therefore, even the rules that have become words may not necessarily cover all the rules.

  No one knows how accurate or not the speculations of the previous people are.

  Qingchen looked at Zard now, and suddenly felt how dangerous it was to enter such a forbidden place with a neurotic by his side.

   In other words, how dangerous it is to complete the crossing and return in the forbidden land.

  Before the return, everyone was cautiously vigilant about the rules. After the return, the time span was 7 days or 30 days. Maybe they forgot about the rules.

   If you say the wrong word, you may die here.

  Zard laughed cheerfully: "7-day free limited skin, very cool!"

   Qingchen: "..."

the other side.

   Actually, Ma Jingjing was a little numb when she saw Zard.

  Especially when he saw the small sapling on the top of the opponent's head, he immediately remembered the fear of being ruled by a small sapling on the snow field more than three days ago.

   Xiaoyu and the others were not on the playground at that time.

   Ma Jingjing was the only one who was pulled into the snow.

   Everything happened too fast at that time. When Ma Jingjing saw Zard's little sapling, everything was too late.

   Before he could react, Zard pulled him into the snow pit.

   After that day, countless people in the academy forum denounced this little sapling, and Zard replied with a sentence, which angered everyone and made everyone fall into a more violent state.

   "Can't you afford to lose?"

   This hatred-pulling skill is almost full.

   So, when someone persuaded Ma Jingjing to hug her thighs.

   Ma Jingjing just got up, and after seeing Zard's figure, he sat down again...

   The thighs are too thick, I can't hold them.

  Anyone who comes under the Lord of Day and walks sideways in the school, how can they hug this thigh?

   When he just came back a few days ago, Ma Jingjing even enjoyed the secret pleasure of 'We know who Qingchen is, but Qingchen still doesn't know that we are also time walkers'.

  Thinking of this information difference made the four people a little excited.

but now……

   "You said... Will he already know that we used him to earn traffic at school? That Zard is very active on the forum," Ma Jingjing asked cautiously.

Ma Jingjing continued: "No, no, he will find out sooner or later. He can hide from the first day of the first year, but he can't hide from the fifteenth. At first, he pretended to be a force for the heat, but now that I think about it, I still have to make it clear to others, in case they let us Follow, that's a good thing, in case the family is unhappy, let's apologize earlier, and save the trouble... You didn't see the scene where the little sapling turned into a 'big baby' and smashed the primary school student, it's too scary. I'm all scared He'll bury us later."

"Principal Zheng's technique of keeping secrets," Yi Wenbo calmly analyzed: "According to my guess, Principal Zheng should be a master of level or above. As long as the level does not exceed him, the people inside the academy cannot disclose any information there to the outside world. Information. Even the members of the day can't be level. Qingchen hasn't gone to the academy to report, and the members of the day can't tell Qingchen what happened there... At least he shouldn't know it yet..."

   Yi Wenbo means that although he will die, he should be able to die later...

   At this moment, Li Mengyun said quietly beside him: "Have you forgotten that he is the school manager, even if he doesn't report, he doesn't need to be constrained by the technique of keeping secrets..."

   Ma Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately and walked with the other three to Qingchen and their bonfire: "I'm sorry..."

The attitude of    is extremely sincere, and he almost knelt down to Qingchen.

Qingchen glanced at them with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you post something on the academy forum, you are also very smart, and you don't involve some secrets. You can continue to post, just be measured. I was also in school before. I saw you, but I didn't say hello."

   Ma Jingjing was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted: "Boss, are you in the academy?! Everyone said that you haven't come to report yet."

   "I'm here," Qing Chen smiled and nodded.

   Yi Wenbo has a quick mind: "Easy."

  Ma Jingjing understood, and he asked curiously, "What's your status in the school... Oh, no, it shouldn't be convenient for you to say, by the way, you are the school manager, which college do you think is better?"

  Qingchen thought for a while and replied, "I went to the Institute of Science and Technology. Although I have become a school director, I still love learning..."

  Chen Sui went to the Institute of Technology.

   At this time, Qingchen wanted to use Ma Jingjing's mouth to confirm some people's guesses about his identity.

   Let Chen Sui take the pot back more securely.

   Talking room.

  Shadow came out of the woods again.

   still holds a pile of thick documents in his arms.

   One more chapter before 11pm

   (end of this chapter)

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