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Chapter 1037 Sun? Great linguist?

Bai Huahe is not a self-respecting person.

In other words, he is a person who is obsessed with spiritual patterns. Apart from this subject, he is not interested in other things at all.

Become a saint?

Become a grand master of spiritual patterns?

These honors and white coats of arms don't matter.

This sphere was excavated from a dark ruins by a dean of Longling Manor. Generally speaking, if any organization obtains it, it will never be allowed to visit.

Because by analyzing it, you are likely to get priceless loot.

But there is no white emblem, so anyone can come and visit as long as they are a spiritual emblem master.

Some of the spirit pattern masters present are stuck in a bottleneck and cannot break through. They want to break through the situation by watching the ball. Some of them plan to understand the mystery of the sphere and exchange the white emblem for some rare books...

But it's not that easy.

Many of them have been here for several years, so everyone is already familiar with each other.

Sun Mo, a new face, had just arrived and peeked through the first layer of the sphere, which naturally caused an uproar.

"Shh!"

A famous teacher told everyone not to make any noise so as not to disturb Sun Mo.



"What is this place?"

Sun Mo looked confused.

His whole body seemed to be floating in space without gravity.

Above and below, there is no boundary between heaven and earth. All around, there are strange and colorful auroras, like big rivers, flowing forever.

Fortunately, I didn't feel suffocated.

But being in such an environment can cause great psychological stress.

It is really too empty, and human beings are as small as a speck of dust.

Sun Mo fluttered twice and found that he could move like a swimmer as if he were in water, so the dog paddle he learned as a child came in handy.

call!

A ribbon of auroral light washed away, and spots of light splashed down from the ribbon.

"Huh?"

Sun Mo discovered that these light spots actually had shapes.

Isn't it some kind of text?

Sun Mo was too far away from these light spots and couldn't catch them, so he had to rely on memory.

The auroral star belt drifts, and light spots of various shapes keep flying out.

After Sun Mo memorized a total of one hundred and twenty, he found that there were repeated ones.

"Is this some kind of writing? No, if it's writing, it's too rare. Could it be something similar to Morse code?"

"If so, wouldn't I be blind?"

Sun Mo had studied this kind of code out of interest and knew how it was composed. If these light spots were that kind of thing, then in order to analyze them, he must first understand their words.

That's it.

etc!

If this sphere is a planet, then the source of the code is the race that made the planet. They should be worried that if they record it directly in words, it will be cracked by others, so they used some kind of logic to create these light spots.

So now the question becomes, what is the written language of this race?

"System, do you know these spots?"

Sun Mo asked.

The system was silent and obviously would not provide Sun Mo with any technical support.

"All right!"

Sun Mo had no hope for the system.

It shouldn't be Kyushu dialect, so it might be some kind of ancient prophecy...

Sun Mo was also a linguist after all, but when he thought about the many ancient languages, he felt irritated that he had nowhere to start.

No, with the sense of technology displayed by this planetarium, could the ancient humans of Kyushu have made it?

Sun Mo thought of the Sith clan in the Green Misty Forest.

That is super civilized!

Well, just try it in their language!

Sun Mo spent 200,000 favorability points to learn the complete Sith language.

This is not just as simple as being able to speak and write, but starting from the origin of Sith and fundamentally understanding the entire process of the birth of this language.

So when Sun Mo used the idea of ​​​​Sith language to observe these light spots, he found that they turned out to be pictographic fragments of ancient Sith characters.

To put it bluntly, it is the earliest Sith language, something similar to Chinese oracle bones.

To crack this thing, one must study the Sith language intensively.

Sun Mo found the idea, and then he didn't want to continue because it was too troublesome.

"I've been working on it for a long time. It's not about spiritual patterns, but about linguistics."

Sun Mo probably guessed that this planetarium should be a map drawn by the Sith. They must have discovered other intelligent races, such as the ancient Kyushu people.

In order to prevent my achievements from falling into their hands, I use these pictographic fragments to record everything.

It's like if foreigners learn Chinese and can understand Chinese characters, but if you ask them to read oracle bone inscriptions, they are guaranteed to be blinded.

"But how to get out?"

Just when Sun Mo stopped thinking and wanted to go out, his consciousness suddenly went blank. When he came back to consciousness, he found that he had woken up.

There were eyes all around looking at me.

"I invited this famous teacher, did you find anything?"

There is a famous teacher holding his fists and asking for advice in a kind manner.

Sun Mo was silent. He was not good at lying. It was too difficult for him to know nothing, but he was unwilling to admit it.

Because he was worried about getting caught.

After all, the origin of the Sith language is rather troublesome.

But those present were all spiritual pattern masters, and they were well-informed. Sun Mo's deep words made them smell something different.

"No? Have you really discovered something?"

"Little friend, can you share it?"

"I am Murong Yao from Jixia Academy. I wonder if you can share your experience?"

The famous teachers spoke one after another.

There was nothing they could do. They had been waiting here for too long and got nothing. Now they suddenly saw the opportunity and were naturally very eager.

"Feel sorry!"

Sun Mo stood up.

"Hey, don't leave yet, we have something to discuss!"

When all the famous teachers saw Sun Mo leaving, they quickly stopped him.

"Your Excellency, I have an ancient spiritual pattern here and I would like to exchange information with you!"

That Murong Yao spoke.

Interest is always the sharpest weapon.

Sun Mo turned around and saw that the famous teachers in Jixia Academy were indeed very wealthy.

Murong Yao was very angry and was not afraid of Sun Mo's regret. He took out a notebook from the cloth bag he carried with him, opened it, tore off a page, folded it with one hand, and handed it to Sun Mo.

Whoosh!

Everyone's eyes turned over immediately.

Why!

want to see!

What Murong Yao brought out must be good stuff.

Sun Mo didn't answer, but looked at the tall man.

"If you can't explain it clearly in a few words, listen to my advice and give up. Even if you think about it here for a hundred years, you won't be able to understand it."

Wow!

Sun Mo's words directly caused an uproar.

"Humph, what do you mean? We are too stupid?"

A famous teacher got upset and started criticizing him directly.

After all, they are all real masters and academic experts. Sun Mo's words are simply too contemptuous.

Sun Mo cupped his fists.

If it weren't for Mei Yazhi's sake, he wouldn't care about Murong Yao.

"I'll add another spiritual pattern!"

Murong Yao insisted: "You are willing to exchange information. As for whether I can understand or not, you don't have to worry about it."

"Haha, Master Murong, I am good friends with a famous teacher from your Jixia Academy, otherwise I wouldn't have said much to persuade you."

Sun Moxin said, this is a profound linguistics. There are probably no books on it in all of Kyushu. Where can you learn it?

Murong Yao pondered.

"give up."

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.

"This guy is only in his twenties, right? How advanced can he be if he just learns something? Most likely he is pretending to be a wolf with a big tail and playing tricks on us!"

Some people questioned Sun Mo's words.

"Yes, the spirit patterns Master Murong presented are all of the highest quality. As long as you are a spirit pattern master, I don't believe anyone would be interested."

"But those who can enter Longling Manor must have good standards, right? And they can indeed see through the first layer of the sphere as soon as they come up."

The famous teachers discussed it and still felt that the opportunity was once in a lifetime, so they pursued it again.

"Teacher, how is it?"

Lu Zhiruo was not qualified to go upstairs, so she looked at Sun Mo eagerly, waiting for him to learn more about science

"It's very interesting, but it takes too much time to crack it. If your senior sister has time, let her do it!"

Sun Mo doesn't like document work.

"Let's go and see the second problem!"

"oh!"

Lu Zhiruo followed, but after taking only a few steps, he stopped because the group of famous teachers surrounded him.

"We don't want you to talk in vain? We'll give you money!"

"Yes, what do you want? Make a price?"

"Judging from your accent, you are from Jinling, right? We are still fellow villagers!"

There were so many people shouting that it made Sun Mo's head hurt.

People passing by were also alarmed. When they heard that someone had discovered the mystery of the ball, they immediately gathered around, and more and more people gathered.

"what happened?"

A coercive and rough voice interrupted the commotion.

Even those masters immediately shut up and turned around to say hello.

"Hello Master Cui!"

The speaker was an old man with gray hair, but his face was wrinkle-free and full of energy.

His name is Cui Shun'en, he is the second-largest person in Longling Manor and Bai Huazhuan's first assistant.

Someone quickly explained.

After Cui Shun'en heard this, he frowned and looked at Sun Mo: "Have you figured out the secret of that ball?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I have some rough guesses."

Sun Mo's tone was neither humble nor silent.

He was a guest, so in order not to be looked down upon and looked down upon, he naturally had to show some strength, and only in this way could he be qualified to talk to Bai Huazhui on an equal footing.

To be honest, as teachers, we all like gifted students.

Bai Huazhai is no exception. The better Sun Mo performs, the more harmonious the relationship between the two people will be.

"Find a way to obtain his permission and copy some books to take back."

Sun Mo had already thought about it. Without using too much, he could copy half of the white emblem, which would be a huge improvement for the spiritual pattern level of Zhongzhou Academy.

Cui Shun'en raised an eyebrow: "What's your name?"

"Sun Mo!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, Lu Zhiruo pricked up his ears, preparing to hear exclamations, but found that these people didn't know the teacher at all.

"Which school?"

Choi Soon-eun asked again.

"Jinling of the Tang Dynasty, Zhongzhou Academy!"

Wow!

There was noise and even jeers all around again.

Zhongzhou University used to be very powerful, but since the crisis of destroying the school three hundred years ago, it has plummeted.

"Is the old principal awake?"

Choi Soon Eun cares.

In Kyushu, any sub-sage reaching the level would be a big sensation in Kyushu, so the failure of the old principal would naturally be known to everyone.

Sun Mo shook his head.

"When I came to the manor, Zhongzhou Academy was struggling with the D level!"

A famous teacher curled his lips and thought that Sun Mo might be lying, because how could such a rubbish school produce any great people?

I guess their teachers are not as good as my students.


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