Chapter 13: Doubts in the Ancient Great Western Continent

"For you." Lin Yiyi took out a black notepad from the canvas bag and pushed it in front of Zhu Beichen.

"What's that?" I took the notebook and flipped through a few pages at random, which was full of dense text and beautiful fonts.

"The translation of the Great Western Continent Ancient Bureau, I have translated a rough idea, that book is too thick." Lin Yiyi muttered and explained.

"Pay attention to your body." Zhu Beichen focused on the translation of the notepad, and expressed his gratitude in short words.

"You read it slowly, I'll listen to the lecture first, that book is a little weird." Lin Yiyi was disappointed for a while, and Zhu Beichen's reaction was very weak.

The origin of the Great Western Continent is a mystery, the mysterious continent on the rapid development of science and technology, the study of biological science into the genetic layer, the developed medical system, the life expectancy of people in that era was greatly extended, so that there is more time to discuss the layers of disciplines, but also derived generations of kings.

When the epidemic hit, the advanced technology that had been developed in the West Continent for several years could not resist it.

The first people to fall ill died within a few months, and isolation and burial did not stop the spread of the disease, and within a few years, the population of Greater Western Continent was decimated, and the development of science and technology gradually stalled.

Terminal illness is not the most terrifying, what people are afraid of is the unknown pathology. The origin of the virus is unknown, and the mechanism cannot be explored. The symptoms all point to an infection in the blood, but the highly toxic blood is always the same, and the composition cannot be analyzed.

The worst calamity is not death.

People who did not die after a few years of illness eventually survived, and their failing body organs gradually came back to life.

These surviving people have undergone changes in their physical functions, they have become lethargic, but also responsive, with physical abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but they are extremely irritable and irritable, they can't restrain their emotions, and the crazy and irrational people of the ancient Daxi Continent provoked one after another fights, triggering the most tragic war in the history of the Great Western Continent.

When the situation was out of control, as the only king of the Great Western Continent, he had no choice but to lay out the ancient situation of the Great Western Continent in the temple, and consulted the great sages of the world to quell the chaos caused by this epidemic.

Here she comes. A young girl walks into the temple on a mission to change the chaos. On the difficult and complicated chessboard of the Great Western Continent, one by one the firm chess pieces fell, and the dead games throughout the whole process were solved one by one. The girl's wisdom was deeply recognized by the king.

She carries a mysterious crystal ancient seal with her, and on a special day, she attracts the stars of the north, rains down the stars, and cleanses this filthy world. In the years that followed, the land of the Great Western Continent returned to its former peace.

Finally, one year, the old woman had a premonition that she was about to leave this world, and she quietly concealed it from the king at that time, and wrote a vast book of her life's wisdom, which also contained the solution to the epidemic.

Then he disappeared alone in the land of the Great Western Continent, along with the crystal ancient seal that could attract the power of the stars, and disappeared in the long river of history, and the great book of the great world could not be passed on.

In the myths and legends of the Great Western Continent, this set of ancient books covers all aspects of the rules of this world, from astronomy and astronomy, to mysterious and unknown witchcraft, to supreme medical pharmacology. In every way, it far surpassed the advanced scientific process of the era, and the whereabouts of the books were a mystery.

This Russian-written "Great Western Continent Ancient Bureau" contains a lot of vocabulary, and the translation has been deleted by Lin Yiyi, leaving the most important content, but it is also a thick one.

Zhu Beichen read quickly along the line of the story, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became. That ancient plague is like a plague released from Pandora's box, a pathogenic mechanism of blood that cannot be dialyzed. The symptoms of the epidemic formed were very similar to the reaction that appeared on his body during this time, and the beads of sweat flowed coldly.

Turning the last page with a complicated mind, he slammed the note on the black cover shut.

"Done?" Lin Yiyi, who was sitting next to her, was startled by this sound.

"I'm done." Zhu Beichen responded stunned.

"This book is a bit weird, don't get too hooked." Lin Yiyi looked at Zhu Beichen's sweaty head, and comforted him distressedly.

"It's very scary." Zhu Beichen said with palpitations.

"No, I'm not referring to this, but the author of the book." Lin Yiyi hurriedly explained.

Do you know who the author of this book is? We all ignored the name that night. Tolenezovkosky, the name is well documented in history. Do you still remember the historical facts in the 26th year of Guangxu? ”

Lin Yiyi's expression was a little excited, more of the fear buried deep in her pupils, she was feeling scared.

"Twenty-six years of Guangxu? In 1900? Zhu Beichen struggled to recall the events of that year.

"It was the invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and Torenezhovkosky at that time went on an expedition with the army as a special representative of the Russian emperor." Lin Yiyi immediately explained, which also reminded Zhu Beichen of this humble little role in this historical chapter that only appears in the commentary of the small article.

"I checked the relevant historical sources, and the coalition forces at that time plundered a large number of treasures, and Russia, as a member of the coalition forces, also transported a lot of treasures when they withdrew, but this Torenezovkosky returned home ahead of schedule, taking only one octagonal treasure from the palace. He left in a very hurry. Lin Yiyi is a very careful person, and when she finished the translation, she realized that this author is not simple, and her intuition told her that she must understand this "explorer" in history.

What Zhu Beichen pays attention to is also what she cares about.

"In 1901, less than a year later, Tolenetovkosky died of the plague, that is, from the failure of all his organs." Lin Yiyi trembled a little, and her voice trembled.

The two whispered in class to communicate, and Zhu Beichen was even more suspicious.

The ruler slammed heavily on the blackboard, making a crashing sound. In a class of eleven people, every move of the students under the podium easily fell into the eyes of the teacher.

"What's this old man's name?" Zhu Beichen just looked at the person on the podium, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, like an old professor, who was the old man who swung Tai Chi quickly on campus that day.

"What old man, this is our teacher of world history, surnamed Chen." Lin Yiyi spat out, if you don't go to class well, forget it, and call people old man.

"Oh, old man Chen." Zhu Beichen spit out a sentence thoughtfully, which aroused Lin Yiyi's anger.

"If you think about it, the ancient bureau of the Great West Continent is recorded in the content written by Tolenetovkosky himself, maybe he captured some special evidence, but it may not be the real history, the truth is very likely to be confused, or even the opposite,"

Lin Yiyi deliberately sent a sentence in a terrifying tone towards Zhu Beichen's ear, and her funny expression was very cute.