Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 311: Crowd

"Xingjian, here again?"

"Hmm."

"How is the progress of the parsing? Have you figured out the origin of those ancient texts?"

"Well, almost."

"I heard that Sasha Sword Saint has already parsed the first two hundred words, and Xingjian you have to cheer."

"Hmm."

Looking at Fang Xingjian with a calm face and leaving, the questioning student snorted quietly and said secretly, "Pretend."

Fang Xingjian continued to walk towards the room where Dragon Scale was located, and people often greeted him along the way, asking him about the progress of analyzing ancient relics, and he answered casually.

Leon came over, could not help but glared at the students who walked by, patted Fang Xingjian on the shoulder and said, "Do n’t go into your heart, 17-year-old genius, 17-year-old Conferred Knights, these guys are jealous, Waiting to see your joke. "

"It's all right."

Leon went on to say: "Now Sasha has basically confirmed that the text on the ruins does not belong to any known text. I asked the linguist to parse the text with him. I heard that this is a pictograph. , They are still progressing fast. "

"Really?" Fang Xingjian said.

Leon said: "Are you not nervous? The opponent is a famous sword in Southeast China and a strong one with the name of Sword Saint."

"The Sword Saint of East Sand State is really cheap."

Leon smiled bitterly: "Your heart is really big."

Two people talked and said that they had already visited Dragon Scale's room and saw more than a dozen people watching. Sasha and several other elders were constantly going through the materials and arguing about the meaning of each word.

"This should be Sword Intent."

"Say Sword Intent exists?"

"But, is it really possible? Sword Intent has existed for two thousand years?"

"Even if it's gone, right?"

During a few people's argument, Fang Xingjian pushed away the crowd and walked in front of Dragon Scale: "Time is up, and the next day is mine."

Sasha glanced at Fang Xingjian impatiently, but they have printed the entire text on Dragon Scale, even if they are not in front of Dragon Scale, it does not affect their meaning of parsing the above text.

"OK, let's go."

Sasha left with the experts, some who followed the fun also left, while others stayed to see how Fang Xingjian was interpreted.

But Fang Xingjian said, "Everyone is watching enough, right? I don't want to bother today, please go out." A group of people then left helplessly, leaving Fang Xingjian alone to analyze waves again.

As his consciousness keeps approaching the source of waves on Dragon Scale, he can feel an extremely sharp, extremely sharp breath is just about to move, as if waking up from a deep sleep of thousands of years.

He can feel that as the handwriting constantly analyzes the waves of Dragon Scale, he is getting closer and closer to the Sword Intent stored in it, or he will be able to really touch this Sword Intent in a few days.

...

In the office on the other side, the leader of Sword Technique Group, the owner of Sword Pavilion, Hopps, is reviewing the experimental report during this period, confirming that there is no problem in the general direction of all projects, and determining the directionality of the next few months.

On his side, Leon said while drinking coffee, "Teacher, who do you think can win, Fang Xingjian and Sasha?"

"Are they two ... what do you think?" Hopps raised his students without looking up.

A young man with silver hair on his side, who looks like a teenager in his twenties, said sourly: "Fang Xingjian's talent is very good, but when analyzing things like ancient ruins, you can't see talent but accumulation, Sasha The text has begun to be parsed, and over Fang Xingjian ... he didn't even read the information, I think he lost. "

Leon smiled: "Hey, brother, you are jealous."

"I have nothing to be jealous of, I am just telling the truth, or Leon, do you think he can win Sasha?"

Leon shook his head and said, "It's too hard to win Sasha ... What do you think, teacher?"

Hopps said lightly: "Normally, no matter what you do, Fang Xingjian is unlikely to win over Sasha. But the question is, do you think Fang Xingjian is an idiot?"

"Of course not." Leon said: "If a person who can break Sword Technique Killing Technique Palace a day is an idiot, then we are not all pigs."

"Since Fang Xingjian is not an idiot, this time the competition was completely over by him. Naturally, he has his own control, so I can't see who will win."

My brother frowned, "Isn't this Fang Xingjian too arrogant?"

Hopps said lightly: "Never think about others too stupid, especially in battle, never hope that victory is based on others' mistakes."

...

Another day passed, Sasha yawned a lot. Although most of Conferred Knights does not need to sleep anymore, as in recent days, he has spent a lot of brainpower on text analysis, still making him feel a little tired. .

After all, this kind of text parsing is equivalent to guessing, and then sorting and combining all the possibilities, and then constantly eliminating the possibility of errors.

Thanks to the existence of Sasha, which is no longer human, the powerful power of level 29 makes his brain look like a supercomputer, so that he can store countless data directly in his brain, and then start to continuously compare and guess the possibility.

Thinking of my tiredness these days, Sasha suddenly laughed at herself, only to think that he seemed too careful. The other party was just a young man who had just been Job Transition for more than a month.

‘But it ’s okay, these geniuses are going to be suppressed, otherwise I really think that my talents are invincible, and I do n’t think of my predecessors. ’

Think about the progress of the analysis in the past few days, everything is so smooth, Sasha has a feeling of sitting on the platform.

Walking all the way to the room where Dragon Scale is located, someone kept saying hello to Sasha on the way.

"Sir Sword Saint, are you here again?"

"Good morning, Lord Sword Saint."

Sasha greeted with a smile all the way, and the smile that was like a spring breeze brought him closer to other people at once, giving a feeling of being approachable.

This is also the image that Sasha has always maintained. It is personable but like a spring breeze. It looks like a college scholar full of poetry, and it feels full of culture at first glance.

But just as he was close to Dragon Scale's room, his brows frowned sharply.

An assistant came to his side and greeted him, "Shit, Lord Sasha, is the research going well?"

But when I saw Sasha's head turned sharply, his eyes were sharp, and the assistant couldn't help taking a few steps back, only to feel that his body was pierced, and his body trembled.

Sasha didn't have time to pay attention to this. He stared at Dragon Scale and Fang Xingjian in the room. He could feel that a stream of Sword Intent or information flow was coming out from Dragon Scale little by little. He was working on information with Fang Xingjian. Of exchange.

"How is that possible?"

"This kid ... has reached this point?" (To be continued.)