Transcendent Dawn Chapter 855: History text
"According to the fortune-telling and the many ‘secret items’ held by the Federation...the discovery on the Star of Hope is related to target number one!"
On the helicopter, Baird quickly received a confidential document.
"Your task is to ensure the safety of the researchers and bring the findings back intact."
A man in black said solemnly: "The Federation will have a team of Extraordinaries, which will be dispatched by you."
"I understand."
Belder took a deep breath and signaled that he was completely clear.
Although my heart is not optimistic about the behavior of divination, since it is a task, it must be completed.
……
At the same time, on the Star of Hope.
Sana, a female diver, holding a plate with sandwiches and coffee on it, knocking on the door of the Harlan Scholar.
Since getting the photos and tablets, the scholar has been immersed in the research and locked himself in the room for a day and night. This is really worrying.
Boom!
Boom!
Knocking on the door sounded one after another, but there was no response from Harlan.
"This...something happened."
Shana didn't care about anything, let go of her inspiration, and leaned behind the door.
Next second.
She felt the terrible darkness, with the rushing sense of historical time, making her whole person tremble.
"Come here!"
Her shrill voice cut through the silence.
After a while, several seamen came over and split the door of Harlan's bedroom with a fire axe.
Boom!
The bedroom door was smashed open, and a **** breath came.
"Not good."
The seafarers entered the room vigilantly with shotguns in their hands.
They saw a puddle of dark red blood on the ground, and saw Scholar Harlan sitting on a chair, swallowing a revolver in his mouth.
On the wall behind him, red, white, and black stains are covered.
"Oh!"
Several crew members saw this scene and immediately turned their heads and retched their throats.
"Harlan... committed suicide? Impossible!"
Sana was the first to not believe that Harlan, as an Extraordinary, the scholar with lofty ideals and goals, would commit suicide.
‘Unless... is manipulated? But who can manipulate him...could it be...’
Almost subconsciously, Shana doubted her previous gains.
In those ancient ruins, there are terrible secrets and perhaps astonishing pollution, which greatly increases the possibility that explorers will encounter spiritual events.
However, as a mature explorer, Harlan Scholars should have taken precautions against this kind of thing.
"Don't mess around, keep the scene."
Shana took a deep breath, stepped forward, and saw the desk in front of Harlan.
Scattered photos are piled up in a mess on the desk, and lines of dazzling drafts have been deciphered. This is the result of Harlan's research in a short period of time.
Although she knew it was dangerous, Shana couldn't help but glanced at it.
On the clean white paper, there are several lines of messy text.
——‘Darkness... Creator... Destroy the world...’
——‘Zerg...Sea Monkey...’
——‘Haha... Originally from the noble, wise, and world-ruled human beings... The truth in ancient times turned out to be...’
The upper two lines should be a few words translated, and the lower part is Harlan's own feelings recorded.
Shana felt that Harlan must have discovered some terrible secret, which caused a violent shock to his mind, unable to control himself, and coupled with the influence of pollution, made him choose to end his life by himself.
"The ancient truth...what does this have to do with the present?"
She felt that she was only one step away from the truth, but she was out of reach.
"Is it because the truth is so cruel that even Harlan doesn't want to write it down?"
The corners of Shana's eyes are slightly red.
At this moment, several figures emerged from the dark.
It is the Extraordinary Squad of the Federation.
"What's the matter?"
The leader of the team frowned upon seeing this scene: "Scholar Harlan... committed suicide?"
Outside, the sound of the helicopter's propellers vibrated, and the silhouettes of people slid down.
Bilder walked into the cabin and saw this scene, his face was ashamed as water.
"You guys are late."
Sana sighed.
"According to the order of the Federation, I can do everything that I think is good for the Federation... Ms. Shana Besta! Please cooperate with our work."
Bald looked at the scene, his eyes twitched.
He feels that since he became a runner in the countermeasure room, what he has done has not gone smoothly.
"Please tell me the detailed process."
Belder said to Shana: "There are all the discoveries, please leave them to me for safekeeping."
"Of course."
Sana pointed to the door: "Let’s go to the restaurant and talk."
An extraordinary person stood directly beside Baird, while the rest were investigating the scene, even preparing to arrange a psychic ritual.
Even if it is a dead person, there are many ways to make him speak!
……
Restaurant.
Belder held the teacup, a little unbelievable:
"So... Harlan scholars committed suicide because they declassified some historical documents and couldn't bear the truth?"
He felt that this shouldn't be the truth.
At least, there is no historical document at all, what does it have to do with Turing Alsace.
"The clay tablet and the photos must be properly sealed." After thinking about it, Baird said solemnly.
"Of course..."
Sana lowered her head, her face full of sadness.
"Mr. Colonel, the results came out."
At this time, the leader of the Extraordinary squad came over with an ugly expression: "We can't channel Mr. Harlan's soul, as if it has completely dissipated. This is very abnormal..."
"The clue...is it broken again?"
Belder looked at Shana: "The Federation needs you."
"Haha... now is not just documents, but also people have to be forcibly recruited?" Shana sneered a few times, but did not refute.
After all, Harlan Scholars also hoped to make contributions to the Federation during his lifetime.
"How much do you know about the'Gu Sulu Myth'?"
Birder asked a question suddenly.
"This is a very partial historical assumption. It was proposed by unknown scholars and Mr. Harlan summarized the concept. They believed that in the ancient times, there was still a splendid and splendid mythical civilization... As for why it is called'Gu Sulu Times', I don’t know..."
Shana replied: "And this clay tablet~IndoMTL.com~ is also a cultural relic from the ancient Sulu era."
Baird nodded: "It seems... we need a lot of archaeologists and historians, um... the kind that is particularly unpopular."
……
"Oh? It was dug out?"
Poseiro City.
In the devastated state, Void Demon appeared one by one, forming a legion.
On the ground, there are broken robots, occasionally there are electric sparks in their eyes, and they quickly dim.
Sulu was high above the throne and suddenly looked at the direction of the ocean.
The clay tablet is not the ‘historical text’, but it’s forged by Him.
However, the above information may indeed become ‘true’!