0619 Chapter 14: I have knowledge under the spring, Section 4
"Lamarck, the most famous biologist in the world, lived at the end of the 18th century," Qu Yun said with a smile, also looking at the Sun God Fountain outside:
"To connect the whole incident together, theoretically there should be Lamarck first, and then the game named after him. First there was the Sun God Fountain in the Palace of Versailles, and then Sophocles painted it in his book
,Is it right?
But in fact, in our history, there is the earliest legend of the sun god Apollo, and then there is the mythological work of Sophocles, and then there is the Sun God Fountain of Versailles Palace painted in the book, and then there is Lamarck
The birth of a large number of players of the game affected history, and finally the birth of Lamarck himself?"
Yin Xiyi shrugged. This was exactly what she wanted to say: "Isn't it the truth that you have always believed that time does not go backwards? But I have seen that in reality, things proceed almost exactly in the opposite order of theory."
"So the key to the problem lies in the relationship between the naming of the game in the world of Lamarck, Sophocles and Superman, the historical figures that did exist in reality, and the existence that the apostolic organization is committed to erasing from history.
Got in touch."
Qu Yun murmured and tangled a strand of hair: "To be honest, I don't think that the game named after Mark is only four hundred years old and the book Sophocles once held is only two thousand five hundred years old."
Short history.
Look here, the book says that this magic is a crude method that only the mythological relics at the beginning of the universe tried to explore the laws of the new world. Scientists from the outer world believe that the age of the universe is nearly 14 billion, and the birth of the earth alone is almost four years old.
1.6 billion years.
If this book only dates from 400 to 500 BC, I'm afraid I have no way of understanding how it records the ancient history of that era that was separated by nearly 100 million years.
However, time does not go backwards, and it is indeed impossible to record things that will appear in the future in the Book of Retesin. Therefore, the only truth should be that the names of Lamarck and Sophocles are much deeper than what we have learned in history.
old."
"You're saying that Lamarck's game may have existed at the beginning of the world, and these two were players from ancient times?" Yin Xiyi's imagination was wide open.
"Look at what you said. Lamarck himself is a player of Lamarck's game? This is a bit puzzling." Qu Yun chuckled:
"What I mean is, what is the relationship between these existences involving the beginning of the universe and the existence of the same name that appeared on our planet for a short moment? I am afraid we need to start from here to figure it out."
After that, she walked out of the corridor and headed towards the Fountain of the Sun God. She observed the angle of the statue in front of her, silently looking for the overlap with the drawing on the back cover of the Book of Retesin.
"Didn't you say that Dragon Girl told you that there is a big crisis here, so you must act with caution?" Yin Xiyi was a little nervous and chased him out.
"Of course. She has found a secret realm here, which requires standing at a specific angle and casting [Arcane Detection] to open it.
As a state visit at that time, Sister Longnu spent a whole day in the Versailles Palace that had been cleared of tourists before she found this secret. Sometimes I really envy you people with status...
Well, you see. I just plan to find the right location first, and then cast the spell when I'm ready..."
However, before she could get closer, or even before she finished speaking, an extremely strong impact deeply shook Qu Yun's door to truth.
Qu Yun is the current owner of the Book of Retesin, and she can feel that something in the Sun God Fountain seems to be resonating with this sacred instrument. What is even weirder is that there seems to be an inexplicable power in the spring pool, like invisible lines.
The tentacles were extracting power from her door of truth, causing her spirit to sink and sink.
She felt sleepy for a while, but immediately realized that she couldn't fall asleep here. She vaguely felt that the light and shadow in her field of vision seemed to have changed, so she steeled herself and looked around, and saw that she was alone in a vast wasteland.
She didn't know how big this ancient and desolate wilderness was because it was surrounded by mist. She didn't become wary at all because of the unfamiliar scenery, or wondered how the environment that should have been a bustling palace courtyard turned into something as if it were another world.
of desolation.
Qu Yun only felt sleepy, comfortable, and lazy, and she was constantly fighting against her sleepiness and fatigue. She didn't notice anything unusual about everything around her.
Wandering blankly in the misty wasteland, an ancient melody lingered in her mind:
mi,solsolsol fa,solsol……
In the world, [string], playing, everything is false.
From a soft whisper at the beginning to deafening at the end, Qu Yun was unable to realize what language the song was sung in, and could only clearly understand the meaning of each word.
The meaning of each individual word is clear, but when connected together, it forms an artistic conception that can only be understood but cannot be expressed.
However, the understanding of these contents was fleeting in Qu Yun's mind, and only the last two words "Move forward!" could not be dispersed in a circle, and it gave people a sound that was getting louder and louder, so loud that it shook the whole world.
Broken feeling.
She immediately grasped the key point: her time was limited and she had to act as soon as possible!
In the mist, Qu Yun could only see a muddy path under her feet. Next to the path were ponds and mud ponds. Some places that looked like they could stay were hiding the white bones of creatures that could not be identified. It was obvious at a glance that they were...
A swamp that is absolutely untouchable.
So, urged by the endless "go" sound, she began to move forward along the path.
In the layers of fog, the endless wilderness scenery in the distance occasionally looms as the fog surges. But if you turn your sight back closer, the visibility will always be less than three meters.
Qu Yun just walked forward in a daze for only twenty or thirty meters, and then she saw that the road under her feet was divided into four.
She can't see where every road leads, but fortunately she can still hear.
In the distance on the first road, there is the noisy sound of people like a market. It seems far away and faintly visible.
There was something about the second road that made her feel very familiar, as if a part of herself was hidden there. There was a faint sound of the same pitch, as if a cello was being played, and it continued to sound according to the frequency of her heartbeat.
Qu Yun listened to the third road. After a long time, with her absolute trust in her own hearing, Qu Yun concluded that the distance of this road was completely silent and deathly silent. It was a kind of real silence, so quiet that it overwhelmed the heartbeats of birds and beasts.
, there is no sound of bubbles rising from the gas reaction under the swamp.
A kind of silence that should not exist in the world, like eternal death.