Unscientific Monster

Chapter 30 Backstab from talent

"Wait, wait!"

The community sends warmth, and no one is ready to explode?

This is so heartwarming.

Ten thousand iron-eating beasts rolled past Shi Yu's heart.

At the same time, three characters appeared in his heart.

exposed!

Mostly he was talking about the broken stone statue, but he was finally discovered.

For this result, Shi Yu had already expected it.

If the emergence of the secret realm really has a great impact, the reason will definitely be investigated.

Although there are no cameras in places like the park, it is not difficult to find someone in this world with extraordinary power.

Breath reconnaissance, divination and prediction, time regression... It is normal for some extraordinary creatures to master these strange abilities.

"I hate it."

Shi Yu hated her curious character to death.

Next, he ran to open the door with a melancholy mood.

According to what the young doctor said, this incident doesn't seem to be a bad thing, and he didn't do anything illegal. If the evidence is found on him, he can say anything.

"The door is finally open."

Shi Yu opened the door, and a cold voice came from outside, which made Shi Yu stunned.

Because the outside is not as he imagined, there are a bunch of people from relevant departments blocking there, instead, there is only one person.

And this person is not the high-cold big sister of the street committee that he imagined, but a younger and beautiful woman, probably in her twenties.

"This is the Wind Demon Lion?!"

Shi Yu didn't pay attention to her for too long, and was immediately attracted by the creature next to her. It was a wind demon lion that was about to move. This wind demon lion seemed to be really preparing to blast the gate!

Fengmoshi is a creature that looks like a lion dog. It sits nearly two meters high. It has fluffy white hair, majestic blue eyes, and black moiré around its neck, limbs, body, and long tail, making it extremely domineering.

【Name】: Wind Demon Lion

[attribute]: wind

[Race level]:? ? ?

【Skill】:? ? ?

Since Shi Yu's level is not accessible to higher-level supernatural beings, when he was in school, he only memorized the information about the race of supernatural beings.

As for the wind demon lion, it was obviously a higher-level creature. Shi Yu had only seen pictures of it, but did not pay attention to other information.

However, among the race levels of Transcendent, Commander, King, Overlord, and Myth, he guessed that the race of the Wind Demon Lion should be at the Commander level.

"Roar——" Feng Moshi grinned.

"Let me introduce myself, Lu Qingyi, Doctor of Archeology from Gudu University, member of Donghuang Archaeological Association." Lu Qingyi looked up at Shi Yu.

"I want to come to understand something with you, and I hope you can cooperate." The woman smiled slightly.

Ph.D. in Archeology?

Or the ancient capital university, one of the nine universities?

Shi Yu looked at the young girl and felt a pain in his liver.

What a girl, besides being a bit black-bellied, why can't she think about it, what can she do?

Archeology has no future!

"Shi Yu, vagrant, trainee beast master, please come in."

After the other party's introduction, Shi Yu was completely sure what was the reason.

After I came to this world, the only thing that was related to archeology involved was the mutation of the stone statue.

Shi Yu opened the door, ready to be tortured.

Next, Shi Yu led Dr. Lu into the courtyard.

At this time, the iron-eating beast had obediently folded the steel plates, and hid behind the tree to peek.

And the green cotton worm also got back into the cage, as if what happened had nothing to do with it.

After entering the yard, Lu Qingyi and Feng Moshi immediately looked at the little iron-eating beast behind the tree and the green cotton worm in the cage.

Then, they looked at Shi Yu again.

"I'll get straight to the point, the shattering of the stone statue of the Pingcheng Beast Masters Association has something to do with you, right?"

"I have no malice, you don't have to worry."

"I just want to know, did you hear the voice from that stone statue?"

Shi Yu: "Is that stone like a living thing?"

He asked the other party's question by default.

Lu Qingyi: "No, the stone statue is a dead thing."

"Your talent is 'telepathy'. According to your understanding, telepathy should only be able to communicate with living beings."

Shi Yu nodded, and he checked again, but unfortunately, he found nothing new.

"However, there are exceptions to everything."

"Some dead things that carry the beliefs, beliefs, wills, and emotions of many living entities may give birth to 'spirits' after undergoing the baptism of time."

"'Spirit' is an illusory concept that has nothing to do with life, spirit, mind, or soul. It is called 'traces of history' in the archaeological community."

"This kind of trace can only be heard by a very small number of telepaths with special talents."

"Therefore, beast masters who possess this kind of telepathic talent are also known in the archaeological circle as 'those who can listen to the voice of history'."

Shi Yu said: "That is to say... I am that special talent?"

Lu Qingyi nodded and said: "It is a great talent to be able to listen to the voice of history. In the long history, there have been many faults in history, countless truths have been buried, and the relics are what we modern people go to. The most important way to understand history."

"However, these preserved ruins are often protected by extraordinary powers. It is very difficult to decipher and find them."

"And 'those who can listen to the voice of history' are much easier than ordinary people to find or decipher the key information of the ruins."

"This time, because you touched the 'spirit' of that stone statue, an ancient ruin surfaced, which may implicate the truth of the history of the ice sheet."

Shi Yu had a bad premonition and asked, "So the purpose of your visit is..."

Lu Qingyi: "You are very talented and a natural archaeologist, I would like to invite you..."

impossible! ! !

Absolutely impossible! ! !

It is impossible to do archaeological work in this life.

Earn a little money, raise a giant panda, find a beautiful girlfriend and raise a cute cat with her, and go to a safe city to live happily and easily, wouldn’t it be great?

"Sorry... I have no interest in archeology."

"I don't want to join any archaeological association, and I don't want to go to any archaeological university." Shi Yu said very apologetically.

Lu Qingyi wondered: "Who said I would invite you to join the Archaeological Association?"

"Huh? No?"

"It's a waste of your talent to join the Archaeological Association."

"Currently in the entire ancient country, there are only 11 known 'those who can listen to the voice of history', including you."

"It's less than the number of legendary beast masters, and it's less than the number of domestic patron saint-level creatures. Do you know what this means?"

"The one who invited you is another organization."

"Also, you don't have to rush to refuse. Men are duplicity creatures. Having this talent means that you must like this field, otherwise it is impossible to hear the voice of the stone statue."

Lu Qingyi walked under the birdcage, looked at the green cotton worm, and said a word that made Shi Yu feel bad.

Why...why, why have you traveled through time, and it still has something to do with archeology?

Isn't your telepathic talent with thick eyebrows and big eyes very common? How could you backstab me!

(end of this chapter)