Mystic Dominator

"etc......"

After flipping through a few pages of notes, I finally found nothing.

Punctuation marks and phrases and paragraphs are things that are easy to find. Out of the sensitivity cultivated in his daily work, Yang Siming identified these things in his notes.

This goes a step further, between words and sentences.

Certain words with extremely short bytes but frequent occurrences began to come into view.

Based on the location and number of them, Yang Siming had an instinctive hunch.

This thing.

—These words are very similar to short prepositions in modern English!

To put it simply, there are words like 'to', 'do' and 'of' in this different world script.

"It fits too well."

"Why are they so similar..."

Yang Siming's eyes became serious.

People who have studied different languages ​​basically have a very sensitive cognition to the existence of grammar.

He, who has traveled all over the world all the year round, is exactly this kind of person.

And so, a bold hypothesis began to emerge.

I can travel here from the earth, so is it possible that the language of another world has some connection with the earth...

Boom—

Suddenly, a mighty thunder roared right above the mansion.

At the same time, Yang Siming's thinking was interrupted.

"uh-huh?"

Instinctively, he looked out the window, and then his attention was completely attracted.

Right in front of him, a detail that had not been discovered before was placed there.

Outside the window—

It is the sky of a rainy night, with thunder and lightning, wind and rain.

Although there was no strong wind to bring down the showers, the messy night wind still carried the rain and ravaged the earth.

However, at a distance of less than one meter beside him, the picture that caught his eye was obviously counterintuitive.

—There is not a drop of rain on the window!

Anyone with some common sense.

Everyone knows that on stormy nights, rain will fall on the windows.

"Ha ha."

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Yang Siming couldn't help laughing when he found that it was completely inconsistent with his worldview, but it was in perfect harmony with the transmigration.

Mysterious power, this is definitely some kind of mysterious power!

Now that the existing means cannot solve the problem, he absolutely welcomes this kind of thing that cannot be restrained by common sense.

What if this is your way out!

Yang Siming immediately got up from the chair, released the window buckle, and pushed open the window with force.

The rain curtain was slightly messy in front of my eyes, like fishing nets tangled together after returning from fishing.

At the same time, non-stop, a gust of wind filled with water vapor blew into the room.

And this messy rain—

After approaching the house, they were all blocked two meters away by an invisible force.

Something invisible is preventing raindrops from approaching the house!

This is the real reason why there is no rain on the windows.

Although scientific knowledge can be used to explain things far-fetched, such as the wind direction caused by a special environment...

But at this time, it would be too far-fetched.

"After all, they've all gone through..."

"When the guy named reality is talking to you in declarative sentences, it's better to get used to it as soon as possible..."

Snapped-

Yang Siming reached out and patted his forehead.

The touch of the cold palm made him wake up a lot.

Yang Siming was very excited.

He likes to deal with the unknown.

After nearly 30 years of career, Yang Siming in the past has always insisted on his job as a librarian.

Or a librarian.

Although it sounds ordinary, his occupation is obviously different from that of a normal librarian.

Ordinary librarians do not need to travel around the world for more than 300 days a year, nor do they need to be proficient in all kinds of strange special skills.

And the reason why Yang Siming needs this is because of where he works.

It is called the [World Digital Library].

A non-profit library that exists on the Internet.

The main content of his work is to travel all over the world to keep original data records of various rare books in the world, and finally upload them to the library for people to read.

Even the work in progress before—

Or buried to death by the underground ruins north of Hashemiya... Before crossing—

Yang Siming entered precious ancient pictures and texts in the newly discovered ruins so that they can be read by researchers or enthusiasts all over the world.

It's a pity that he died on the spot on earth, and his friends who had a good relationship with him must also...

"Ah, what are you thinking about?"

Not wanting to let his pessimism affect him, Yang Siming simply stuck his head out of the window and looked around.

In the rainy night, the villa was silent, only candlelight lit one of the windows.

And in this only light, he stood by the window and tried his best to see everything in his eyes.

Through the view from the window, he confirmed that he was now on the second floor of the villa.

Looking left and right, this villa has three floors.

The house I was in was located on the left side of the second floor, it should be an ordinary bedroom.

Exactly as he had guessed.

Under a reasonable productivity environment, the previous owner of this body lived a fairly good life, at least not as if he was worried about eating and drinking.

"not bad."

After completing the observation, Yang Siming nodded in satisfaction.

The structure of the house is standardized, and there is nothing unusual in the house that can be seen at a glance.

As a family with a house in another world, it feels good.

It would be even better if the soul of the original owner of the body emerged and used it as a fusion material.

huh—

After the window was opened, the outside wind naturally began to flow in.

This made Yang Siming feel a chill.

"It's a little cold."

Taking two quick steps to the wardrobe, he opened the door.

She was wearing a set of white pajamas, which she should have just put on before going to bed. For the sake of the next activity, he pulled out a pair of trousers and a shirt from the closet and put them on.

It was this action that brought Ronald a new discovery.

Apart from the daily clothes, the owner of the wardrobe actually kept a set of fancy Western-style aristocratic clothing, full of the European court movie style at the end of the last century.

Compared to those old furniture, this thing is definitely worth a lot!

After the clothes were changed, Yang Siming finally searched the room.

There are very few useful items. Except for some scattered metal coins locked in the cabinet of the desk, only a set of copper keys were found. After picking it up, there was nothing worth noting in the room.

Come out of the room and have a look.

With such a big mansion, take advantage of the dark to find out the terrain first.

Being able to figure out the internal structure of the house first while avoiding people will definitely benefit me without any harm.

Boom—

Another thunderstorm interrupted Yang Siming's movements when he opened the door.

The hand that pushed the door froze in the air, motionless.

No!

I neglected a very important thing!