The translation process was extremely slow.

Because of the lack of grammatical research on the ancient rain's characters, Lin Sheng could only make up word by word, which was similar to search engine translation.

In particular, some local slang and other words gave him even more headaches.

After entering the dream for the second time and transcribing the book from memory, Lin Sheng was able to enter the manor every night after that.

Every time he entered there, he would jot down a sentence or two, which he would translate into Celine. It is the language he uses every day now.

This kind of life lasted for four days in a row.

Gradually, with the help of Lin Sheng's research experience in his previous life, the translation work gradually became smoother.

The Glenn script is not a particularly niche language, and there are many related grammar books available for download on the Internet.

After many verifications, Lin Sheng also placed a lot of information for translation work.

Soon, the first page of the book was gradually translated.

"What really restricts me is my memory. ”

Lin Sheng sat silently in the corner of the sofa, recalling the content that had been translated yesterday.

Today is Sunday, and relatives have come to visit the house.

It was the second uncle and his son Lin Zhenyu.

Lin Zhenyu is nineteen years old this year, one year older than him, but he looks like a gentleman, wears a pair of square-rimmed glasses, sits next to his father and doesn't say a word, just looks down at the foreign language word book in his hand.

Erbo Lintao was drinking tea while frowning with his father to discuss his grandfather's disposal.

According to what he meant, grandpa is getting older, and this time there is another incident, and the one who should make a will must also be made, how to divide the family property, and what opinions everyone has about their brothers and sisters.

There is also a more realistic problem, grandpa's cemetery has to be bought quickly, who should pay for this money, and if it is a big share, how to divide it.

After all, some people's conditions are so poor that they can't afford much money.

Obviously, the grandfather is still alive, and the second uncle is not worried about his body, but about how to divide the family inheritance and who will bear the money.

Daddy Lin's face was a little ugly, and he sat in his seat and rarely spoke, mostly just listening.

Lin Sheng didn't have a good impression of the second uncle's family.

Cousin Lin Zhenyu and cousin Lin Xiaoxiao had a good time, because their family background was much better than him, and the places they haunted were either bars or KTVs.

Occasionally, I heard that several of them went out on a solo hike together at their own expense, and regarded this as a sharpening of themselves.

The circle and content they play are a notch higher than Lin Sheng's.

Lin Sheng usually only plays game halls and Internet cafes with the rest of his brothers and sisters, which is the most popular place.

So although the two are the same generation and age, they sit together without a common language at all.

Lin Zhenyu's eyes that floated over from time to time also had a sense of not existing.

This guy studies well, and he is also a top student in the class, and I heard that in the last third week of high school, he was admitted to the tenth in the whole grade of their school.

You must know that Lin Zhenyu's school, Huaisha No. 1 Middle School, is one of the top key high schools in the local area. and Lin Sheng's ordinary Hui'an Middle School, which is not at the same level at all.

Fortunately, when the other party didn't exist, Lin Sheng was happy to ignore him.

His mind was now in the book of his dreams.

The content that had been translated before was still flashing in front of his eyes.

‘..... From a long time ago, I, Ravel, a second-level swordsman of the Empire, wanted to leave a legacy for myself. ’

'I once went to the battlefield of Shane, and on the battlefield I defeated seven elite soldiers of the enemy country, although I have never mastered the transcendental, but the second level, I deserve it.

Now, I am old, and I have returned to my homeland, and in this time of despair, I want to leave the last traces of my existence.....

‘..... Now in my eyes, I can still see the explosion of the fire engulfing the outpost, the cannonballs flying in the sky, the cold weapons intertwined with reflections, and the armor of my comrades and I occasionally collided.

Some people fell, some people got up, and the tower shield in front of them continued to hear a deafening impact, and the smoke of gunpowder like a stone pillar rushed into the sky. I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die worthless....'

The latter ones are gone.

That's all Lin Sheng translated, combined with the dictionaries he bought, as well as some grammar materials searched on the Internet. He perfected the cohesion of the sentences, and the information he got was all that.

"This is a book left behind by a warrior who has definitely been on the battlefield. He reasoned.

After these days of full mental study, Lin Sheng has been able to easily grasp some basic vocabulary of the ancient Rain's script.

He devoted himself to translation almost day and night.

In his free time, he frantically memorized the vocabulary and grammar of the ancient Rainnes script.

He swore he had never been so crazy, so crazy obsessed with learning. Those books in the dream are like deadly poppies, with an alluring fragrance and appeal.

He was eager to know what the second-level swordsman represented, and whether the swordsmanship codex could really get the cultivation method of swordsmanship from it.

"Based on the graphics I've seen before, it's probably possible to get the way to practice swordsmanship. Lin Sheng thought to himself.

"Lin Sheng?Lin Sheng??"

Suddenly, there was a cry that dragged him out of his train of thought.

Lin Sheng came back to his senses and saw Lin Zhenyu frowning at him, as if he had called him several times.

"What's the matter?" he quickly replied.

"What review materials do you want, I have more here, you can take them and copy them. Lin Zhenyu said calmly.

Lin Sheng was stunned and glanced at his father.

Obviously, Lin Zhenyu will not take the initiative to say this, and it should be his father Lin Anniversary who asks for it.

Seeing that the college entrance examination is coming, Lin Nian is also flustered, seeing that his son's grades are not up or down, it is estimated that he also wants to learn from Lin Zhenyu.

But Lin Sheng was not interested at all.

He has memories of his past life, and he is far more mature than the average student, and his learning is average, but it is because he does not want to learn.

For the ordinary exam-oriented education here, Lin Sheng is not interested in it at all, and he does not approve of it. He simply thought it was a waste of time.

Being able to maintain a medium level that is not up or down is also a little bit of a snack for the sake of his parents' expectations.

In fact, he is not willing to put too much energy and time into earning points with other children.

He had enough of this kind of life in his previous life.

"Review materials, no need, I have enough here, thank you Brother Zhenyu. Lin Sheng replied.

"That's fine. Lin Zhenyu was still happy. "By the way, next week, your sister Xiao Xiao's birthday, we plan to go out together, do you want to go together?"

"No, it's too tight now. "Lin Sheng has no time to deal with this guy now. He was preoccupied with his dreams.

"In fact, you should also have more contact with the larger circle, you are in the third year of high school, and you should have your own plan, what the future looks like, what direction you want to take, and what route you want to take. There should be a clear understanding. ”

Lin Zhenyu pretended to be indifferent with a hint of superiority.

"Don't focus all your attention on game consoles, reading miscellaneous books, and come out later, and be responsible for your own future. ”

After saying that, the second uncle's face was bright, and Lin Nian was also a little helpless.