Gate of Revelation Chapter 301: [Strange message]
Chapter 301 [Strange Message]
Under the rusty armor, a slab was exposed.
This slate is the size of a book.
Chen Xiaolian bent over, picked it up, squeezed it in his hand, blown off the dust on it, and wiped it with his fingers, but his fingertips immediately felt the unevenness on the slate.
After blowing off the dust, this slab can just be opened and closed from both sides, as if it is a double opening and closing style.
Chen Xiaolian shined a tactical flashlight on it and saw some differences.
Strange symbols are engraved on the slate—approximately some kind of text?
What makes Chen Xiaolian wonder is that he doesn't recognize any of these words.
This is a little strange.
It stands to reason that since entering the system and having a personal system, there have been almost no language differences.
No matter where in the world, any language, the system can translate directly, there is no language incompatibility, and the same is true for text.
Maybe, Chen Xiaolian doesn't recognize any of the symbols on this slate.
Looking at the symbols, it doesn't look like hieroglyphs or cuneiform characters.
Is it some sort of ancient relic?
But it doesn't seem like it ...
Chen Xiaolian wondered and opened the slate.
A symbol directly above the slate book made Chen Xiaolian "snap".
This ... seems like a badge? Or is it a mark?
A sword and an axe cross together.
It's clearly a badge.
It seems ... is a sign of a team or an organization?
There are several lines of text under the badge.
Chen Xiaolian discovered several characteristics.
First, these words are engraved by hand in haste. It seems that they are engraved with the tip of a knife or dagger or some other sharp tool. Some are not tidy.
Second, the inscribed text should not come from the arm of the same person. Because the text is carved with strength and lightness. The writing arrangement is also different-this slate is like a kind of message board, and the characters on it are all in the east and west. Obviously the writing styles are different.
Third, none of these texts can be recognized by Chen Xiaolian, but he can probably recognize them. It doesn't seem to be all the same text!
Chen Xiaolian glanced over, suddenly his eyes brightened!
Just in the lower left corner of the slate, there are actually a few words that Chen Xiaolian can recognize. They belong to this world—a small language in Europe.
Thanks to personal systems. Chen Xiaolian can understand this kind of text.
"We are the greatest team! We have done our best!"
This line is very scribbled and can be seen in haste.
The last few strokes are still a little bit crooked and seem to be incapable.
Chen Xiaolian grew more and more puzzled. He pinched his finger on the edge of the slate book, and suddenly his fingertips cut into an elongated groove.
He touched it, just beside the slate, there was a groove about the thickness of a cigarette, more than ten centimeters long, and Chen Xiaolian turned it over and took a look.
This groove is weird. It seems that it should be a card slot that can be inlaid. But it's empty.
Chen Xiaolian's heart moved, immediately lying on the ground, rummaging in the pile of broken armor.
After a while. He whispered and found what he was searching for from under a broken armor!
This is the right hand of the armor master!
The armguards have been thrown away, and Chen Xiaolian's half-dry arm like a tree trunk was grasped in his hand, and there was something tight in his fingers like dead branches.
This is a long crystal.
Under the light of a tactical flashlight, a strange luster is reflected, it seems to be translucent, but under the light of a flashlight. There seemed to be a faint streamer flashing in the crystal.
Chen Xiaolian opened his fingers and picked this thing up. Glancing carefully, he picked up the slate again. I found the groove and tried it.
Cuck!
Gently, this thing just fits into the groove, and it fits in exactly the same size!
The moment the crystal bar was inlaid into the groove, Chen Xiaolian saw that a ray of light suddenly appeared on the slate book in his hand!
On the badge symbol on the slate, a beam of light suddenly shot!
The beam hit the wall in front of Chen Xiaolian, reflecting a picture.
It's like ... movie projection!
Chen Xiaolian refreshed! Qi Muxi whispered next to him.
"Don't talk!" Chen Xiaolian held down Qi Muxi, carefully staring at the projection on the wall.
To be precise, this is not a projection, but a three-dimensional projection screen.
The screen is shaking ...
In a room, a man wearing a armor leaned against the wall, his face was covered with blood, the armor on his body was broken, his breastplate was almost split, his waist was penetrated, and blood ran along him. Body flowing on the floor of the ground!
Chen Xiaolian recognizes at a glance, this is the scene inside this safe house!
From the armor style and pattern on the man in the picture, you can tell that ... it should be the owner of this corpse!
The man in armor leaned against the wall, exhaling, breathing hard, he struggled a bit, picked up something-it should be this slate book.
This slate book can be used as some kind of video equipment. He just picked it up and pointed at himself, so the picture is like this man in armor is taking a selfie to the camera.
His face was full of pain, despair, eyes full of anger, humiliation, and ... unwillingness!
The wheezing sound showed that he was in a very bad shape, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Then he whispered.
Chen Xiaolian doesn't understand the first language!
This is a language he has never heard before, and a language that cannot be translated by personal systems.
The armored man spoke very quickly, panting, his voice filled with sadness and anger. He also vomited blood once, but he held up and finished his speech.
Chen Xiaolian noticed. In the picture, there is still a roaring sound, and the picture seems to be still shaking.
It's as if the whole house is shaking.
After speaking this language. The man in armor sighed. Instead of putting down the slate book, he held it in his hand and continued to face the camera.
Just when Chen Xiaolian was almost disappointed, suddenly, the screen flashed. The man in armor suddenly said such a word.
"My name is Caesar, player number xxxxxx ..."
Chen Xiaolian refreshed! !!
He understands the language! obviously. This is the language of this world! !!
"In order to ensure that the message can be understood by the discoverers, I repeat what I said above in the language I have in this world."
"Our team is the great legion of conquerors. We are the most powerful and greatest team in the world ... once was!
And today, now, is the last moment of the existence of this great team.
As the leader of this team, I have witnessed my brothers die one after another.
In this team testament, I wrote the last words of each of my group members.
The conqueror team is immortal!
I don't know who will find this testament, maybe you are a player, maybe ... you are the awakener. But because of the rules of the system, I could not tell the shocking facts we found. Because system rules will completely shield any sensitive information.
So ... I have a lot of words to pass on, but I can't do it ...
The only thing I can say is ... maybe we are all wrong!
It's all wrong!
This matter is from beginning to end. All wrong!
For this terrible mistake, my team and I both paid the price of blood. We paid everything until the whole team died here! Our humiliation, our anger, our unwillingness, maybe no one will find it, or it will be forever lost in the corner of this world. It rots and then dissipates.
If. I mean if, if there is a glimmer of hope. Who will read this message, then, the only thing I can tell you is ...
Don't believe anything ... anything!
No one can believe it!
Because of you, what you believe may not even exist!
I can only say ‘Maybe’ because until now we have n’t really proven our guess.
And my life has come to an end, and I am about to reunite with my members.
Finally, if you are lucky enough to read this message, I have left one thing in this copy, a relic belonging to our conqueror team. This is a powerful weapon and may be of some use to you. The key to unlocking this weapon is the memory crystal you are using now.
I threw this weapon out, I hope you can find it.
If ... if you read this message and you can find our relics, then I ask you to do me a favor.
Tell ... Tell ... "
The voice is here, it has gradually faded.
Chen Xiaolian couldn't help but get closer.
In the picture, the man in armor is dying.
"Tell ... Gongsun, tell ... hmm ... we are all wrong, we ... are ridiculous."
The sound is over here.
In the picture, the man in armor reached out and touched the tablet—probably taking out the memory crystal.
The screen goes black immediately.
Chen Xiaolian froze.
But there is a huge wave in my heart! !!
A team of players?
The whole regiment is over? !!
Strange last words?
Don't believe everything?
Everything may not exist?
Relic? Powerful weapon?
And ... mentioned it ...
Bai Qi, and ... huh?
Well, what should I say is Mr. Umbrella?
Chen Xiaolian is messy! (To be continued)