I reach the pinnacle of my life with words

What Zhou Xu and Wang Yanbin expected was right? Wen Ting was exactly what he meant. The original text was given to Peng Zhiqing as a parting gift, not just the word "seal", but other things, too. But what they didn't expect was that there was also a One of them,? It's just that the time has been pushed back for a while.

It is not easy for Wen Ting to write source texts. As far as his current ability is concerned, he can’t write a few in a day. It takes time. He doesn’t have so many blank source texts with “sealed” characters at hand. First, keep an eye on Peng Zhiqing, who is about to leave school, and then it will be his turn. them.

Wen Ting and Zhou Xu are both locals, aren’t Peng Zhiqing and Wang Yanbin,? Sending them away one after another? Zhou Xu also returned home, and Wen Ting is completely free. It’s a joy to spend all day in the sea of ​​words and books. Almost.

The days are as peaceful as running water, and people seem to have forgotten the existence of the Netherworld passage.

On this day, Wen Ting was pondering the source text, when the phone rang, he looked at the caller ID, saw that it was his father, and picked it up immediately.

"Hey, Dad... recently the archaeological team has taken on a big job, let me follow to learn more?"

"Oh,? Okay, I'll pack up and go back in a while."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ting immediately started packing his bags.

Early the next morning, Wen Ting followed his father to the port to join the archaeological team.

Who would have thought that as soon as he boarded the boat, Wen Ting saw a familiar figure——Shen Qin, and thought to himself: Why is he there?

Before he could think clearly, Shen Qin also saw him, and greeted him with a smile: "Wen Ting, you are here, who is this?"

Wen Ting had no choice but to introduce the two parties: "My dad, Wen Xian, is from the archaeological team. Dad, this is the secretary of our school principal, Shen Qin, who has helped me a lot."

"Hi Uncle Wen, I have admired you for a long time." Shen Qin greeted with a smile.

"Where is there." Wen Xian was a little flustered by the words. He is well-known in the archaeological circle, but there is obviously a long way to go from Shen Qin's description, "Thanks to you for taking care of Xiaoting."

"Nothing, he helped me more."

"Secretary Shen is modest..."

The two sides just talked about business with each other, and Wen Ting was forgotten for a while, and they had a very happy conversation.

The transparent man Wen Ting: "..."

It wasn't until Wen Xian was called away by colleagues from the archaeological team that Shen Qin turned his attention back to Wen Ting: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Wen Ting asked back.

"This time the archeology is extraordinary, it has attracted the attention of the whole world, and idlers are not allowed to pass." Shen Qin crossed his arms and looked at him for a while.

"Then how do I know, my dad asked me to come here." Wen Ting's eyes moved slightly.In the past winter and summer vacations, he often ran around with his father as a non-staff archaeologist. This time he thought it was the same. When his father called, he followed him. He really didn't know what happened this time.After thinking for a while, he asked, "What about you, why is your headmaster's secretary here? Isn't it even more strange? At least I'm a student of archaeology, so I have something to do with it. You're not a match at all."

"I've been transferred." Shen Qin smiled softly, his whole body seemed to be covered with a soft light, warm and warm, making people subconsciously want to get close.

Wen Ting was unmoved, and was immune to the whole process: "Transfer?"

"Ah."

"What position?" Wen Ting was curious, wondering if he wouldn't have to work with this person in the future.

As a result, he was happy for nothing, and Shen Qin's next sentence shattered his fantasy.

"Vice-principal, in charge of enlightened and awakened people in the whole school."

"Oh, congratulations." Wen Ting said with a lack of sincerity.

"You don't seem happy."

"No way, you read it wrong." Wen Ting directly denied it, not showing it at all, but what he was thinking in his heart was that it was obviously a promotion, but he said he was transferred. Would it be interesting to play tricks on him?Well, it seemed that the other party had a great time playing with him.

Sure enough, the two of them were born at odds.

Every time he faces Shen Qin, Wen Ting always has a feeling that the other party is unfathomable, obviously the other party has never done anything, and he has helped him several times, but he does not change his feeling.

Wen Ting's temperament is actually very peaceful, and occasionally has a bit of a bad taste, but most of the time he is a very easy-going person. For some reason, every time he faces Shen Qin, he always makes him fail. He always wants to stay away from the other party, hide No, just say something to the other party in a blunt manner, without any understanding of euphemism.

As everyone knows, Shen Qin feels the same way.

He can get along well with everyone, but he can't take down Wen Ting alone. The other party never accepts him from the beginning to the end. It seems that he can see the inside through the appearance, so that he has nowhere to hide, but there is nothing he can do about the other party. .

Shen Qin was also helpless, seeing that the other party was beaten to death and refused to admit it, he no longer entangled in it, and solemnly warned: "This time is a grand event in the international archaeological field, there are many people with mixed eyes, there are all kinds of forces, and you are a top awakened person. Be careful yourself."

Wen Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously, "What's going on?"

"Didn't there be a deep-sea earthquake in Anpingyang a while ago? It wasn't reported outside. In fact, a huge relic was shaken out. It is said to be related to Atlantis."

Wen Ting was originally listening, but when he heard Atlantis, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Shen Qin's perception was so keen, he immediately noticed Wen Ting's weird expression, and couldn't help asking: "Why, don't you believe it?"

"Which one do you not believe?" Wen Ting asked subconsciously.

"Which other than Atlantis?" Shen Qin looked at him quietly.

Seeing that she couldn't be fooled, Wen Ting simply said bluntly: "It's just a myth, whoever believes in it is a fool."

Shen Qin: "..." Archaeologists, especially western archaeologists, who were regarded as fools, fortunately didn't hear this, otherwise they would have to be impatient with Wen Ting.

Shen Qin took a deep breath: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I know, isn't this just talking to you?" Wen Ting said with a smile.He is not such a careless person, he knows what to say and what not to say.

Shen Qin raised his forehead, cooperating with Wen Ting, he was watching the dishes, and he was unscrupulous towards him, not caring how inappropriate what he said.Well, looking at it from another perspective, Wen Ting has no scruples because he treats him as one of his own.

Well, thinking about it this way, Shen Qin felt much more at ease, and most of the worries in his heart disappeared.

As far as he knew, Wen Ting was indeed not a reckless person, and he was actually very measured in what he said and did, but he just felt a subconscious rejection of him.

"This is my address on the ship. You can find me if you have anything to do. You don't have to be polite to me." Seeing that the conversation was almost the same, Shen Qin and Wen Ting exchanged addresses and then left.

Back in the cabin where he stayed, Wen Tingcheng lay on the bed with big characters, thinking about the news that Shen Qin revealed to him just now.

The earthquake shook out large ruins, suspected to be Atlantis.Well, that's bullshit, Atlantis doesn't exist, it's just a made-up civilization.

What kind of civilization product would that be?

Wen Ting knew that there was an ancient civilization, and the Huayang Secret Realm was the best proof, but he didn't know which one. Based on this information alone, he couldn't even judge whether it was a Chinese civilization of the same period or an ancient civilization.

But one thing is certain, the appearance of this relic may be unusual.

Reminiscent of the jade bone of an unknown prehistoric animal at home, which was also recently discovered in Anpingyang. Although it is still far away from the ruins, he does not think the two are unrelated.

Wen Ting straightened up like a carp, sat up in an instant, concentrating on the original domain, and began to outline the original text stroke by stroke.Whether it's his unfounded worries, or something really big, it's always right to be prepared.

In the end, nothing happened, and the fleet composed of many Huaxia archaeological teams traveled safely, without even encountering a storm, and successfully arrived at the ruins - a newly raised new island.

The Huaxia archaeological team was not the first to arrive. At this moment, the island of the ruins was crowded with people, but they all gathered around the shore. No one approached the ruins on the island. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but they couldn't.

This relic is too huge to be eaten by anyone. Small countries dare not act rashly, and big countries also have scruples. They can only put it into action after they jointly negotiate a charter.

Wen Ting disembarked, hurriedly put down his luggage, and followed the archaeological team to the blockade.

Looking at it from a close distance, the vicissitudes and simplicity of the ruins come to your face.

The style is completely different from the Huayang Secret Realm. There are no pavilions, towers, jade buildings, only one after another huge rolling halls. Visually, it is seven or eight meters high, and this is the shortest one, tens of hundreds of meters high.

Wen Ting's family's jade bone is like a child's play here.

Wen Ting took a deep breath, did he come to the giant country?

No wonder the domineering country of the United States has restrained its temper. It is really that this ruin is too attractive. It has reached the point where everyone is envious. Even Huaxia, which has always been relatively gentle to the outside world, has become extremely tough and will not give an inch.

The West used to be able to coerce and lure, but now it doesn't work. Although China has encountered difficulties, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the appearance of a large number of awakened people has made all parties very jealous. stand up.

Wen Ting smiled.

Sure enough, civilization needs power to maintain, without sufficient deterrence, there is no civilization.

As Wen Ting's belief became firmer, the sea of ​​books trembled, and soon calmed down again.

Wen Ting felt something strange, and knew his original domain. Seeing that the space of the sea of ​​books had expanded a little, he couldn't help but look happy.

His way of civilization has improved a little.

At this moment, Wen Ting's understanding became clearer in his mind. This is the way of civilization that he will follow in the future. Civil and martial arts are interdependent, and no one can do without the other. No matter which one is missing, there will be incompleteness.

Suddenly, the ground trembled continuously, Wen Ting didn't notice, staggered at his feet, almost fell, his consciousness returned to his body in an instant, and just now he stabilized his body, his feet were firmly fixed on the ground, and then a source text of the word "Feng" flew out, hanging on the ground. Above the heads of the archaeological team, the trembling subsided instantly.

The archaeological team was in shock and looked around, stunned.

The earth trembled all around, the ground rose and fell like waves, ups and downs, houses collapsed, but their area was calm.

No, if you look carefully, there are still a few places on the shore that are still intact, but there are very few that are as calm as theirs, and they have been impacted to some extent, but the damage is not serious.

At this moment, someone pointed to the top of the head and exclaimed: "What is that?"

Everyone gasped when they heard the reputation.

I saw the word "Feng" quietly floating above everyone's heads, anyone with better eyes could see it clearly, a hemispherical light shield issued from it, covering everyone inside and submerging into the ground.

The shock of the earthquake caused waves of ripples, which seemed to be on the verge of falling, but remained stable.

Fu Heng was standing next to Wen Ting and his son. At this moment, he seemed to think of something. It seemed that something was thrown into the sky by Wen Ting just now. Thinking of the word "seal" hanging above everyone's heads, he pointed at the sky with trembling fingers, and then Pointing at Wen Ting, swallowed, and said to Wen Xian, "Your little Ting made this?"

Wen Xian was also still in shock. Hearing his colleague's question, he immediately straightened his back, his hands and legs stopped trembling, and with a proud face, he said calmly, "Well, it was made by my Xiao Ting. It's a small effort."

Wen Xian and his colleagues: "..." Look at Wen Xian's embarrassment, and then there is a burst of envy. I heard that Wen Xian has an awakened son, but I didn't expect him to be so capable. Why don't they have it?