Although we know that we should not compare the history of this world with the history of the real earth, it seems that there is an inexplicable connection between the two worlds.

At least Lin Jianguo now listened to Xiaoqing's story, and he felt very funny, and he really wanted to find a library, study the history of this world, and see what went wrong.

"Other than that. The record of gods and spirits in the West also ended 300 years ago. The great magician Copernicus, who published heliocentrism, blasphemed the gods, and was finally burned to death by the Church of Light. This move by the church led to a violent conflict between the Magician Association and the Church of the Gods in the West.

Since then, with the great magician Galileo, Newton and others have successively proved that magic does not come from the gift of the gods, it was brutally suppressed by the church, and in the following hundred years, the magician association and the church clashed, and finally was wiped out by the major empires, and the supernatural power completely withdrew from the stage of history. ”

Lin Jianguo really wanted to pick at the skin of his brain, and shouted loudly, come on, Newton's coffin board will not be able to hold it down.

But Huang Huifeng and the others were thoughtful, analyzed each other, and did not feel too strange.

"So the plot is actually quite obvious. Three hundred years ago, something must have happened that caused the spiritual energy of this world to decline, from the energy world to the material world, and in the era of the end of the law, the gods retreated, and mortals really began to master this world. Whether it is the East or the West, the general historical process should be the same.

And now mortals think that they have mastered the operation of the world, but the gods who are hiding behind the world are ready to make a last stand, whether they want to re-enter the stage of history, or just use the soul of mortals to continue to live in the world in the tide of energy, it does not matter.

What matters is what kind of identity we should choose to survive in this world. Judging from the current analysis, the power of the mundane alone should be stronger in the West. But if we want to stay in the West, skin color is always an issue. And if you go to the East, you may be directly involved in a divine war. ”

Huang Huifeng thought hard for a moment, "Well, that's right. Have you found any records about the difference between Western and Eastern gods? Whether they had fought before. ”

"Nope. In fact, there are very few records of the gods, and the earthly rulers seem to be tacitly trying to erase the traces of the gods in this world. Westerners have very few records of their own gods, let alone Eastern ones. But there is a deity, and I have found many records. ”

Xiao Qing stared and spoke, "Anubis, the ancient Nile god of death, the great god recorded by one of the oldest civilizations in this world. Even from the myths and legends I have found about this world so far, many of them can be found in the myths of this ancient Nile civilization.

For example, the god of light, who once made the whole of Europe believe in the only true god, seems to be inextricably linked to the sun god Ra in ancient Nile mythology. My intuition tells me that the gods of this world may be roughly divided into two categories, one is the oriental gods, and the Han Empire, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has always believed in the god Huang.

On the other hand, there are the gods of ancient Nile mythology, which may have changed a little during this period, but I feel that they should have a source. ”

"You can't just rely on intuition, you still need more information to confirm."

Several people exchanged and analyzed the information in each other's hands for a while, and then looked at Lin Jianguo and Ah Fa.

"It's simpler on our side. Uncle Lin and I found the suspected protagonist named Jack, and I won the ticket in his hand. Next, it is relatively simple to confirm whether that Jack is the protagonist of the plot. Just wait for the ship to board. ”

After speaking concisely, Ah said to Lin Jianguo: "Uncle Lin, I saw that when everyone was discussing just now, your face changed and it was quite interesting, do you have anything to say?" ”

Lin Jianguo thought about it and said honestly: "I can understand most of them, but after these things are connected, I can't understand them." Like the Han Empire, we also existed in history, but it was divided into the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Western Han Dynasty, and it was only 400 years in total. And the Yellow Turban Army, the leader of the Holy Republic of China can't be called Zhang Jiao, right? ”

"Not really. The prime minister of the Holy Republic is called Huang Wen. ”

"Ugh. Then I don't seem to have a problem. ”

Lin Jianguo suddenly felt so embarrassed, he felt that he was really thinking too much, it should be the so-called knowledge barrier, preconceived, and really set the history of another world to the history of the earth.

In fact, putting aside preconceived ideas, well, the history of this world, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Still, it's weird.

Lin Jianguo really felt awkward about the background of this world, but seeing that no one else felt strange, he could only press the strangeness in his heart and follow everyone for a while.

Then when he rested at night, Lin Jianguo returned to his room and practiced his knowledge about summoners for a while, and when he estimated that everyone was asleep, he was a little ready to move.

"Why don't you try it?"

Lin Jianguo tossed and turned, hesitated, clicked on his attribute column, and there was an introduction to the summoner in the profession column, but it didn't matter.

The important thing is the last word.

[It seems that you really have a talent for summoning, and the moment you became a summoner, you got a mysterious summoning spell, and it seems that there is a creature from another world who is looking forward to becoming your summoned beast.] 】

"Dad. If one day you are in danger, remember to call me at any time. ”

"Uh-huh. Did I shout, come out, my son, and you were summoned......"

The conversation with Lin Xia that night surfaced in Lin Jianguo's heart again, he looked at the mysterious summoning spell, some wanted to laugh, and some sad, and finally reason overcame the impulse, he shook his head, turned over and fell asleep, no longer thinking about it.

Even if that mysterious summoning spell really had something to do with Lin Xia, maybe there was really a summoned beast waiting for him who was looking forward to responding to his summon.

But Lin Jianguo had already decided that he would never use this mysterious spell.

Because he was afraid, he was afraid that it was really Lin Xia who responded to his call.

He had already been involved, and he was absolutely unwilling to let Lin Xia get involved.

Even if Lin Xia may have lied to him and secretly became a superpower.

But it doesn't matter.

There has always been only Lao Tzu to protect his son, where is there a son to protect Lao Tzu.

The most important thing is that after a period of doubtful groping, he has realized that the main god space is really mysterious, and that the main god is even more powerful and terrifying.

If Lin Xia was really called, it would be a harm to Lin Xia.

So so be it.

He thought, and then fell asleep unconsciously, until he was awakened by the rapid sound of the whistle, he got up, looked outside, and the Titanic docked in the port finally moved, rising black smoke that went straight into the sky.

Today is the day the Titanic set sail.