Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 622 Looking for a new practice inheritance

   Ma Jingjing and the others whispered, and Qingye, Qingqu, and Zard discussed hunting game.

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

  Shadow fiddled with the firewood with a branch with great interest: "Say it, what do you want me to do? Your kid used to refuse to believe me life and death, but now you are not at all polite to talk to me, that's fine."

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

   "Huh?" Shadow froze for a moment, "Why are you asking this?"

  Qing Chen replied: "Actually, that's how the quasi-reference method came about. The words it records belong to the minority in the world, and people in the other world don't know it, but there is a way to translate it in the world."

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

  Qing Chen thought, isn't this the same as the world trying to decipher some ancient lost civilizations?

  Shadow continued: "These things don't come from the last civilization era, but the previous one."

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

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

  So the Federation expressly prohibits all research and development of nuclear weapons, whoever develops them, others will fight together.

  Although everyone is secretly researching and developing.

  The second fall of civilization is the Omnic Crisis, so the development of real artificial intelligence life is now prohibited within the Federation.

  So, the materials mentioned by the shadow are all from before Nuclear Winter, that is, the era of Ren He, the founder of Knights.

  The information is more than 1,200 years old, which is equivalent to 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, and they can almost confuse the real ones.

  Although the counterfeiters can't understand what the words on the cultural relics mean...

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

  His deal with Kunlun is a road of practice and inheritance, whether it is a quasi-mentioned method or not.

   Qing Chen’s method of guarantee is to exchange the taboo ACE-004 Black Eye of True Sight with quasi-reference, 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, Qing Chen did not give Zheng Yuandong permission.

At this moment, Shadow thought: "Now all the consortiums have also reacted, knowing that you have more writing systems that represent the world, so they seized Time Traveler 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 independent words, and handed them over to different time travellers to represent the world for translation, so as to avoid leakage of secrets. The Qing family has just formed such a team, and it is Sinianhua who is in charge of."

  Qing Chen frowned. Sure enough, the consortium was not stupid either. What he could think of, others could naturally think of.

  At this time, Shadow changed the subject: "But if you want... Qing's still has some things at the bottom of the box that haven't been deciphered yet. I'll go and find them for you."

  Shadow thought to himself, this precious little brother finally asked for help, this matter must be done no matter what.

  Thinking of this, he walked into the forest and opened the gate of shadow.

   Not long after, Shadow came back with two pairs of cultural relics framed in glass frames.

  The cultural relics are beautifully framed, with 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 piece of text is a handwritten document, Qing Chen recognized it at a glance, isn’t it English...

  Qing Chen took a look at the glass frame: "This is a letter."

  Shadow asked curiously, "Nian Nian."

  Shadow is rarely curious about anything.

  For a person in the vortex, if there is no curiosity, there is no danger.

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

  Qing Chen read: "Dear brother..."

  Shadow: "Huh?"

  Qing Chen: "...It was written in the letter, and people over there like to add such words at the beginning of the letter."

   "Oh," Shadow nodded: "Continue reading, read again..."

Qingchen said: "Dear brother, I live a good life here. Life in China is very convenient. The Didi car under the Qinghe Group here is very convenient and cheap. You don't even need to carry cash when you go out. Life here It's very safe, and you don't have to worry about being robbed with a gun when you walk on the street in the middle of the night. Don't believe the rumors of the media over there, everything is fine here. I have chosen two gifts for you and my niece, I hope you can I like it, and I hope you can come here to experience it soon.”

  In that era, communication should be very developed.

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

  Shadow was listening with gusto, but Qing Chen stopped, and he raised his head: "Read?"

  Qing Chen spread his hands: "That's all."

  Shadow murmured: "The ancestors have preserved the cultural relics for so long, and they wrote such a few family letters? Isn't that ridiculous?"

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

   It turned out to be a worthless letter, and I felt a little embarrassed.

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

  Qing Chen 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 only took a look and found that something was wrong.

  On the top of the coated paper is written in English... instruction manual.

  This is a manual for a headset...

  Qing Chen couldn't laugh or cry: "It's useless, it's just a manual for earphones."

  Shadow couldn't hold back at all: "You wait here, I'll come back as soon as I go!"

   As he spoke, he walked into the woods and opened the Shadow Gate, with a murderous look on his face.

  …

  …

   City No. 10, Caramel Bar underground.

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

  Shadow picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured himself a glass, and said, "Take out all the mysterious text files in the archives that have been deciphered and have not been deciphered."

   Qing Chen's eyes widened: "What are you doing, you're running out of time? Sinianhua just started translating, and haven't found anything useful yet."

"Don't worry about that," Shadow said, "Also, tell all secret agents to send out the falcons and informants they can use to turn me upside down on the federal black market, nothing else, but all secret agents Find all the written materials for me!"

  Old Shen looked at the shadow in astonishment, not knowing why he went crazy in the middle of the night.

  He said: "The Qing family can give it to you now, but the black market... You should give the spies some time, after all, it takes time to search the house."

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

  Old Shen curled his lips: "It must be Qingchen who needs it. Once you involve him, you will start to be unreasonable and unruly."

  …

  …

  10 Forbidden Land by the lake.

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

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

  Qing Chen smiled and said, "It's already very good."

  At this time, Zard found a refined oil fruit from somewhere and put it on his head. He fiddled with the fruit on his head and asked Qing Chen, "Does it look good?"

  Qing Chen remembered the rules of No. 10 Forbidden Land: "Look good, look good..."

  In No. 10 Forbidden Land, even if you are answering questions normally, try not to refute anything, and you must first agree to what others say.

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

  So, even the rules that have become text may not cover all the rules.

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

   Qing Chen looked at Zard now, and suddenly felt how dangerous it is to enter such a forbidden place with a psychopath by his side.

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

  Before the comeback, everyone was cautiously vigilant about the rules. After the comeback, the time span is 7 or 30 days, and they might forget about the rules.

   If you say a word wrong, you may die here suddenly.

  Zard laughed cheerfully: "Skins are free for 7 days, very cool!"

  Qing Chen: "..."

the other side.

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

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

  Xiao Yu 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 the little sapling of Zard, it was too late.

  Before he could react, he was dragged into the snow pit by Zard.

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

   "Can't you afford to lose?"

   This ability to pull hatred is almost full.

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

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

  The thighs are too thick to hold.

  Anyone came under the Lord of Day and walked sideways in the school. How could they hug this thigh?

   When she just came back a few days ago, Ma Jingjing even enjoyed the secret pleasure of 'we know who Qing Chen is, but Qing Chen doesn't know that we are also time travelers'.

  Thinking of this information gap advantage, the four of them were slightly excited.

but now…

   "You said...does he already know that we use 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 know sooner or later. You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the junior high school. At the beginning, you pretended to be aggressive, but now that you think about it, you still have to make it clear to others. If they let us Follow, that's a good thing, in case people are unhappy, let's apologize earlier, so as to save ourselves from getting killed... You guys haven't seen the scene where the little sapling turned into a "big baby" and smashed the elementary school students, it's too scary. I'm afraid to wait Then he will bury us."

"Principal Zheng's technique of keeping secrets," Yi Wenbo calmly analyzed: "According to my guess, Principal Zheng should be a master above level A. As long as the level does not exceed him, the people inside the academy will not be able to disclose to the outside. Information. Even if it is the members of the daytime, it is impossible to rank A. Qingchen has not gone to the academy to report, and the members of the daytime cannot disclose the things there to Qingchen... At least he should not know it yet..."

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

  At this time, Li Mengyun quietly said next to him: "Did you forget that he is a school director, even if he didn't report it, he doesn't have to be bound by the technique of keeping secrets..."

   Ma Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately, and led the other three people to the side of Qingchen's campfire: "I'm sorry..."

  The attitude was so sincere that Qing Chen almost knelt down.

Qing Chen glanced at them with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you post something on the college forum, you are also very smart, and there are no secrets involved. You can continue to post, as long as you have a sense of proportion. I was also in school before I saw you, but didn't say hello."

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

   "I'm here," Qing Chen nodded with a smile.

  Yi Wenbo's quick thinking: "Yi Rong."

   Ma Jingjing understood, he asked curiously: "What is your status in the school... Oh no, it should be inconvenient for you to say, by the way, you are the school director, which college do you think is better?"

  Qing Chen 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 Science and Technology.

  At this moment, Qing Chen wanted to use Ma Jingjing and the others to confirm some people's guesses about his identity.

  Let Chen Sui hold the blame more firmly.

   During the conversation.

  The shadow came out of the woods again.

   There is still a pile of thick documents in his arms.

  …

  One more chapter before 11pm

  (end of this chapter)