Kingdom of Tallinn.

Valen was in the workshop, staring at a few sketches.

Feige pushed the door in, his face a little pale.

"Are you alright?"

Valen asked with concern.

"It's okay, several bishops of the 'Verification Center' have already thought I've cleared my name......" Feige didn't take off his coat: "What about you?" Did you find the woman? ”

"No...... The other party seems to be an invisible man who has no information...... It's simply not possible. ”

Valen shook his head: "I doubt it...... Perhaps a high-level spy cultivated by the Alliance of Free City-States......"

"In addition, more than half of the people in that town have been 'infected', and the follow-up will be dealt with by the guardians of the Church of Nature...... And the secret realm is gone. ”

Feige clapped his hands and said, "The only valuable information we have so far is that there is a portrait of a man named 'Turing' in Storm Manor. You don't know how rich the meaning behind this clue is. ”

"Huh? What's the problem? Valen was a little surprised.

"That Turing, it's too ordinary, we got all his resumes from the Kingdom of Forrester, except for his sudden disappearance more than ten years ago, his life is too normal, so normal that it is impossible to suddenly run to Stormwind Villa and make a 'prophecy'......"

"Maybe it's in the ten years since I've been missing that I've become transcendent." Valen shrugged.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but I know a historian who has a different opinion, don't you see that my clothes have not changed? Let's go! ”

Feige pulled Valen out of the lab and into the carriage.

"To the slums, White Phosphorus Street, No. 60."

Feige commanded, and the carriage started straight away.

"I say......" Warren scratched his scalp, "do you call a 'historian' who lives in the slums?" ”

"Yes, his name is Uzvich Porlendo, and he used to be a member of the Church's 'Laboratory', which specializes in the study of some historical documents......"

Feige replied.

Testing Institute!

This department has great power in the Church of the God of Knowledge, as it is responsible for vetting members of the Church and excluding those who are 'tainted' or 'spiritually inadequate'.

Working in such a department, even if it is just an ordinary member, should not be underestimated.

"Then why ......," Varun asked.

"He was kicked out because he had some mental problems of his own......" Feige said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"You want me to ask a madman?" Valen's gaze was incredulous.

"No, in normal times, he is a normal person, and only when he talks about ancient history, he will be stubborn...... I happened to run into him and mentioned the name 'Turing' and he was intrigued......"

Feige replied.

In the midst of the chatter, the carriage had stopped in a shack area.

Fitch paid the fare, let the carriage wait, and took Valen to the wooden house with number 60 nailed to it, and knocked on the door.

Bang dang!

The wooden door was opened, and a white-haired, old-faced, rosacea-nosed white male looked at him: Uzvich Pollendo.

"It's Feige, come in."

He invited the two into the living room: "Would you like a glass of flaming red lips?" I love the taste of it! ”

"No, I don't drink during the day." Valen politely refused, taking the historian a little more lightly.

"Mr. Uzvich, you should know what we're here for."

Feige cleared his throat: "You told me before that you have made a major discovery about the person 'Turing'!" ”

"History is a fog, I can only see the limited truth, and many recorded tablets have been lost in the long history...... In particular, I wanted to find an obelisk, but according to later generations, they themselves had long ceased to have power and became ordinary stone tablets...... But they involve a prehistoric civilization, an incomparably glorious era - the ancient Sulu mythological period! ”

Uzvich's eyes were a little confused: "It was the time when the gods walked the earth, and the first creator lived in the holy mountain......"

"Ahem......"

Valen coughed, apparently mistaking this for a drunkard's babble: "We just want to find clues to Turing......"

"Oh yes, young people nowadays, always in such a hurry!"

Uzvich took a sip of his spirits, climbed the stairs, and threw down a huge book that was almost falling apart.

Syllable!

Countless amounts of dust rose up, causing Feige and Valen to cover their mouths and noses.

"The name Turing...... It's fun! Have you heard of the first history of mankind? Uzevich asked suddenly.

"Of course, who can forget the glory of the Mercenary Emperor and the Magic Emperor?" Valen: "However, judging from the current perspective, they should all be just powerful 'saints'!" ”

"Hehe......"

Uzvich sneered: "So, these two emperors suddenly rose, even if they themselves have the appearance of emperors, but who taught them?" ”

“？”

Valen had a black question mark face.

He was looking for a mechanical mentor from the last few decades, what does it have to do with the history of the Mercenary Emperor?

"Ahem...... The Mercenary Emperor was born in the earliest city-state era, and perhaps his teacher was his father...... And the Magic Emperor, originally had the title of three magic inheritors, and their teacher, maybe a saint? Feige guessed.

"Wrong! It's all wrong! ”

Uzvich's eyes were bright, and he pressed his big hand on the book: "I have searched a lot about the deeds of these two emperors, especially their court records, among which I have each lamented their teacher...... Do you want to know? ”

Without waiting for Valen and Feige to answer, he directly opened the ancient book: "Take a look...... The red line I marked out. ”

Valen and Feige looked at each other and looked up.

Immediately, their bodies shook, as if they were frightened by something, or they saw something incredible: "The teacher of the Mercenary Emperor...... A wise man known as 'Turing'? And the teacher of the Magic Emperor, also called Turing? No...... That's impossible. ”

"History is just a little girl who dresses up...... And a black hand has been running through our era, influencing at some key nodes! ”

"Human beings are nothing but humble creatures, and they can only passively endure foolishness...... This is my view of history, and as a result, I was expelled from the testing center......"

"Evidence, we need evidence!"

Some cold sweat appeared on Valen's forehead, but he still asked calmly, "Do you have any evidence to support you?" ”

"No ......"

Uzvich spread his hands: "I don't have the slightest evidence, but I have only learned some truth with the guidance of a great being...... But even the authenticity of the book has been identified as 'questionable'...... But I believe that my research must be correct. ”

"The Great Presence? Isn't it a wise sage? ”

Hearing his discussion, Valen and Feige glanced at each other, and their hair stood on end.