A Korean poem said: "Since you are a master of archeology, you will know if you go to the Archeology Association and inquire about it."
I closed the map and said, "My sister is still smarter." About fifteen minutes later, we arrived at the central camp. I asked a Silver Moon soldier on guard: "Sir, where is the Archeology Guild?"
The soldier clenched his fists on his chest and bowed to me politely: "Mr. Anonymous Hermit, keep walking from here. Turn right at the end and you will find the Archeology Guild."
"Thanks"
We followed the guidance of the NPC soldier and walked inside. Halfway through the journey, a Korean poem asked: "Brother, do you want to learn the archaeological profession?"
"Of course, that's my job"
"But..." The Korean poem hesitated: "Forget it, do what you like."
"Sister, you're half-talking again." I turned my head and couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong with archeology?
The Korean poem said: "There are two professions that no one cares about in the Silver Moon Alliance. The first is archeology. The reason is that the Endel Mountains were primeval forests thousands of years ago, and there is no such thing as treasure underground. The second is the foundry."
, also there is no metal storage here, so there is no use for it if you learn it.”
"I'll go!" I clenched my fists. No wonder Smail was so enthusiastic towards me when he saw me for the first time. Korean Poetry looked at me twice, as if he saw that my face was very bad, and asked me the reason with concern.
I narrated the process of learning to be a foundry to her. After hearing this, she covered her mouth and laughed non-stop: "No wonder you sneak into the living room every night, but I really admire you for being able to repair the artifact and get it for your sister."
When I changed my profession as a Paladin, the club’s channel exploded, and my sisters were all jealous of me.”
"So the less popular professions contain unlimited opportunities." I copied what my father said, and every word was filled with confidence.
"Haha, I'm always so optimistic." While we were talking, we were already standing in front of the Archaeological Association. I opened the tent curtain and the fly ash on the curtain rushed over, choking me and coughing, and Yang Xiruo released a ray of light.
The barrier blocked the dust rushing towards them.
I coughed for a while: "How long has it been since this curtain was washed?"
"Thirty years." A voice interrupted. The speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties carrying a lunch box. He was dressed in a leather jacket and hunter's attire.
He walked towards us, picked up a bamboo pole with a hook from the edge of the tent, rolled up the curtain skillfully, and looked at us with guarded eyes: "What are you doing here?"
The man's attitude toward me was very unkind, and I tried to remain respectful: "Let's come to Master Merzko"
"Looking for him? He's not here." The middle-aged man got into the tent with a straight face, and I followed him in. He ignored us, walked straight to a dusty table, and put down the food box.
, covered it with a clean napkin
He turned around and looked shocked when he saw me: "Why haven't you left yet? I told you he wasn't here."
"Excuse me, where is Master Merzko now?" I observed the middle-aged man's every move, and it seemed that he was very familiar with this place, so I judged that he must know Master Merzko.
The middle-aged man took out a white cloth from his trouser pocket and slapped the bookshelf vigorously, causing countless dust to scatter. I choked and pushed Yang Xiruo and Korean poems out of the tent.
"This is the NPC with the worst personality I have ever encountered in the game," a Korean poem said
At this time, two boys about seven or eight years old ran past the door, pointed at our Archeology Association and said with a smile: "My mother said that there is a whimsical old man living here."
I stopped the two children and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, do you know where that whimsical old man is now?"
The two children stopped and looked at me with innocent eyes: "Uncle, I have never seen him before. I don't know where he is." After saying that, they held hands and ran to another place laughing and joking.
"Never seen it before?" The Korean poem repeated what the child said: "Little brother, let's ask other people separately to find out where Master Merzko is."
I nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the east to ask, and my sister will go to the west to ask. Whoever gets the news first will send the coordinates on the team channel."
"OK!"
Yang Xiruo and I came to the market. The place was densely populated. I asked an aunt selling bread. When she heard Meriko’s name, she burst out laughing: “Merriko, haha... what’s wrong with that big talker and unknown hermit?”
Can you be interested in that kind of person?"
The uncle at the inn: "Mezhiko, when I hear this name, I want to laugh. People in their 60s are like children, using myths and legends as archaeological research."
The aunt in the clothing store gave an even better answer: "Mezhko? Is he still alive?"
I asked around, but no one knew where Merzko was, as if this person no longer existed.
"Ding dong~!" Team prompt: Brother, the coordinates are 10367.11456, hurry up
I checked the coordinates on the map and it turned out to be the Archaeological Guild. After going around for a while, we came back to where we were. I was talking to a middle-aged man with a bad attitude in Korean, but I couldn’t hear clearly what they were talking about from so far away.
They must have heard the sound of my horse's hooves, and turned their heads towards me. The middle-aged man said: "You are the unknown hermit? A warrior from another world who has repeatedly created miracles."
I turned over and dismounted: "I am the unknown hermit."
"Follow me." The middle-aged man waved to me and walked into the tent. This attitude was completely opposite to that of before. I lightly bumped Han Yushi's shoulder with my shoulder and lowered my voice: "What's going on?"
"When I asked about Master Merzko, I accidentally said your name, which happened to be heard by him, and then he asked me to summon you."
"It's that simple!" I widened my eyes.
"Haha, you don't seem to realize it. The NPCs in the Silver Moon Alliance respect you very much." Han Yushi laughed, as if he was laughing at me for running around in vain.
We entered the Archeology Guild again, and the indoor environment was completely different from before. The table, floor, and bookshelf looked brand new. Three cups of hot coffee without any dust were placed on the table. The middle-aged man raised his hand to indicate that this was for
We prepared it, and then he took out a book with white edges from the bookshelf and handed it to me: "Take a look."
I couldn't figure out his intention at all, but I opened the book cover as he asked. The book was titled "Genesis" in Chinese, the first volume of God's Creation, and I read it: "In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth, and the earth was void and formless.
..." The first volume has more than 500 words. I read it quickly. The general meaning is that Almighty God created everything.
After reading a paragraph, the Korean poem whispered in my ear: "80% are excerpts from the original text of the Bible." Of course, games written by Westerners include some of their cultural thoughts, which is natural.
Seeing that I didn't want to continue reading, the middle-aged people put their hands in their hands and asked, "After reading this book, what do you think?"
“Very nice story”
The middle-aged man let out a heavy breath: "It should be a very good myth and legend, a story that every child in Brule continent hears before going to bed. You must be wondering why I let you read these things. Merzko is based on this book
The book is used as the basis to prove that there is an ancient city in Endel and the myth is used as the archeology. The chance of success is less than one in a million. Are you still sure you want to see him?"
I nodded. I don't care about one in a million. This world was originally created out of thin air, but the creator is not God, but an IEC engineer. I closed the book and replied: "Yes, as long as the possibility is not 0
