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To become a scholar, you must master three languages.

Wiccan, demonic language, and an ancient language of a lost civilization.

When Yin Ming was still an autopsy immortal, he learned the complete witch text from Professor Romandy.

From the inherited memory of the cowardly red nose, learn the most orthodox demon language.

"As for—the ancient language of the lost civilization."

Since it is lost, it means that there are very few people who know it.

Few? How much can it be? - Is it okay for only one person to know about it?

Yin Ming decided: to use the immortal seal script to pretend to be the ancient language of the lost civilization.

As for, why not, the boxy simplified Chinese characters?

It's simple, it doesn't meet the requirements.

The words of transcendent civilization, whether they are witch or demonic, are all crooked words.

Most of the texts that carry the Tao and the origin is the Tao are unlikely to use straight lines.

All things in heaven and earth, all living beings, and the natural formation of straight lines and corners are rare.

"To be clear in advance, certification requires the presence of four scholars at the same time."

"If you succeed, you will become an official member of the 'Flame Burner' and receive 3,000 merit points per month."

"If you fail to authenticate, you will need to pay: 400 merit points, or 4 standard unit element crystals, what is your problem?" The bearded old man asked, pushing his glasses with his middle finger, covering the slate with a white cloth.

"No problem!" Yin Ming nodded, signaling that there was no comment to start.

"Ding Ding ......"

In the scholar's building, the crisp wind chimes swayed slightly.

"Who? Which of these people who don't know whether they are alive or dead actually dare to apply for scholar certification during this time period! On the second floor, a student who was reading a book said with wide eyes.

"Come and see the excitement, Speaker Robert dares to break through the door, which warrior is it?"

Soon, three little old men of the same age as him came, as well as a large group of younger disciples, either middle or young, who gathered around to watch the excitement.

“……”

Scholars Building, closed for half a day.

Wu Wen, Demon Language, Yin Ming is quite proficient, and he easily passed the test.

Subsequently, Yin Ming wrote the next immortal seal inscription, that is, the text engraved on the bronze before the Great Qin unified the world, and it is also known as the Great Seal and the Golden Inscription.

"This ...... What kind of text is this? Why have you never seen one? ”

The white-bearded old man, Robert Cava surveys each character, meandering, full of the charm of the words of the evolution of extraordinary civilizations.

However, not a single scholar in the entire museum has heard of or known the text written by Yin Ming, and no inscriptions of the relevant type have even been unearthed.

"Boy! Our scholar building contains a total of 17 lost civilization scripts, and there are as many as 128 variant languages, so there is no immortal seal written by you. A middle-aged scholar snorted coldly and sneered disdainfully.

"There is an end to life, but there is no end to knowing, you don't have to feel inferior because of your ignorance." Yin Ming's eyes were half closed like a Buddha was pitying, and he comforted softly.

"Phew! I mean, I suspect that there is no such thing as a 'fairy way' that you are talking about. ”

"Young people, concentrate on learning a language that has lost civilization, and don't always think about crooked ways and take shortcuts."

"That's right, no one here knows, and if you want to say that it exists, but you give evidence of its existence?"

The four old scholars didn't say a word to study, but the scholars and disciples who were watching around couldn't help but stand up and denounce angrily.

"Me? Evidence? Isn't certification the job of the four scholars in this room, who are not knowledgeable? If it can't be verified, why should I provide evidence? Pay for them? Yin Ming sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's faces turned red, but they couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"That's right! Although there is no way to verify the truth, as long as it can be falsified! ”

Robert Cava didn't find a flaw in the font, took out a black book from the shelf, pushed his glasses and said, "Please use your so-called immortal seal to translate all the contents of this page." ”

Isolated evidence is not given, but words cannot appear alone, relying on civilization to emerge and constantly improve. It is impossible for an individual to create a text out of thin air, and it is impossible to be exhaustive, as long as a flaw is found, it can be falsified.

"What does that mean?" Robert Cava asked, writing a fairy seal.

"The finch, which means a small bird, is used to translate the flower kite in the text."

Time has changed, and the immortal seal is obviously not a relic of ancient times, and there will be no similar animals at all. If it can be translated according to the truth, it can be proved to be a fabrication.

"What does this word mean?"

Next to him, a capable old man with gray hair, Stephen Simon also wrote a seal to ask.

"It's not a word! At least not the immortal seal. ”

Although the shape and style are similar to the immortal seal, it is a fabricated text out of thin air.

"Since it's a relic civilization, it won't be without something unique except for the unique text!" Robert Cava paused and continued to ask.

"Naturally! Seals and mantras all belong to the characteristics of the immortal seal civilization, but there is no cultivation method, and the power cannot be triggered through seals and mantras. "Yin Ming's fingers were extremely flexible, and he formed a 'Spirit Official Seal' with one hand, aiming at Robert Cava Dao.

"May I ask why these two immortal seals are half identical, and is there any inevitable connection?"

In the museum, a brown-haired and dirt-faced scholar heard the news and went directly to participate in the argument.

Yin Ming answered them one by one, without loopholes.

It was originally a genuine immortal seal, but it didn't belong to this world, and to some extent it wasn't a fake.

“……”

Sunset, dusk.

In the dungeon, the light also dimmed, and the scholar's building was rarely brightly lit.

The immortal seal could not be falsified, and finally the four scholars of Robert Cava unanimously approved and recognized that the immortal seal is a rare, undiscovered, and unrecorded ancient language of an ancient lost civilization.

"I declare that Ino has officially become the 3,642nd scholar of the 'Ember' school, and the thirty-fourth scholar existing in the 'Ember' building, enjoying the same treatment as the wizard of the 'One Ring' organization."

Only then did Yin Ming know that Robert Cava was the speaker of the scholars' faction, and the name of the scholars' branch and the name of the cylinder building were all called 'Ember'.

"Is this okay?? I also learned a Mao alchemy hook script and made up a new language! One of the apprentices said angrily.

"There has never been an inscription on an artifact, there is no relevant document, even if it is really a lost ancient text, what is the difference between it and a fake?" Another apprentice muttered quietly.

“……”

Yin Ming doesn't care, and he doesn't care about those scholars and disciples who are uneven.

Walking out of the door of the Scholar Building, there was a Scholar Medal pinned to his chest, an identity tag in his hand, and the key to the villa in the eastern suburbs of the dungeon.

These are the benefits that can be enjoyed by the Burner Guild as a 'Scholar'.

The identity and origin that I am most worried about, the other party didn't ask at all, the bucket will care, and there is suddenly an extra hole in the body, and the sieve doesn't care about this.

"Finally become an official member of the 'Flameburner' Association, enjoy the benefits of internal members, and be able to exchange relics for production!"

Yin Ming took a deep breath and walked towards the exchange building not far away for the first time.

In contrast, the scholar's building, which is like a library, the logistics department, the crystal lights are bright, the ground is paved with a layer of white stone, and there are only a small number of samples displayed on the exquisite shelves, giving people a sense of luxury and luxury.

"This ...... New scholars, dare to ask what to call it? Under Anthony Silver, how can I help you? ”

As soon as he stepped through the door, he was greeted by a middle-aged man with a round body, two mustaches, and a silver fur coat.

"Ino, I want to exchange for something from the last wizard ruins?"

Yin Ming said as he looked at the goods on the shelves, flint fire guns, alchemy bombs, blood potions, life potions, meditation methods, witchcraft, .......