Next, Lin An hardly went to the International Extraordinary Mediation Tribunal meeting, there was only endless quarrels and quarrels, but the small boss preferred that environment and met many people.

The little boss is scheming, and he has successfully hooked up with Quintus Liu and George to become good friends.

Although he is now participating in the organization of the International Federation of Wizards as the vice president of the Natural Wizarding Academy, as the son of the legendary witch hunter Lu Tingyu, the foreign witch hunter knights did not dare to do anything to him.

Of course, this is also because Antlers, an organization that is mysterious to them, has too many strong people to provoke easily.

The bishop of the Holy See of Maddy could only watch from the sidelines, and the little boss and the Holy Son George hid in the corner of the conference room and chatted.

What could he do, he was also desperate, it is said that the archbishop intends to leave for the country of Dali, and there is no answer to his trial.

It's like a sword of Damocles, hanging over your head all the time, and you don't know when it will fall.

Of course, maybe there will be no decision until the Archbishopric will meet that Lin An.

Lin An, Lin An!

The Bishop had heard so much of this man's name during this time that even though the young man had not come to the meeting, he was still mentioned everywhere.

For example, their holy son, George, was asking that Lu Dexian about Lin An's news.

Many people want to find Lin An.

For example, Mrs. Sally Byrd, who was so anxious at the moment that she couldn't wait to find Lin An back after discovering that the key pendant that symbolized the family's authority and the divine heart that influenced the 'Serpent's Birth Ceremony' was missing.

But when the convoy from the manor to Lin An's hotel stalled in the parking lot, she hesitated.

She turned out to be timid.

In the end, she could only contact Lin An through Ms. Dai Li euphemistically, because Lin An said that Ms. Dai Li was the bridge between them.

But the results did not satisfy her.

Ms. Dai Li was not able to bring back the key, nor could she completely figure out what Lin An wanted, but only helped her confirm her guess - the key was really with Lin An.

In fact, the key is really not in Lin An's hands.

He had already handed it over to Chen Shuyun and asked her to go to China in person, hand over the key to Professor Cao, and let these elders study the control key of the 'River God' divine heart and make a stone treasure prop with the same function.

Of course, the antlers can do it, and the control key of the previous 'Sea God' Divine Heart has been made into a replica, and it is in Lin An's hands at this moment.

But it takes time, and he's been trying to avoid communicating with Mrs. Sally Beard lately.

It was not his desire to be a fly camp dog in the world, and Lin An was still immersed in the exploration of the transcendent path and could not extricate himself.

It's just that his research stalled.

Everything seems to have reached a certain threshold, and it is clear that many key points have been mastered, and the answer is faintly about to blurt out, but it always feels like there is still a little bit of difference.

Lin An even used the ability of the spiritual ugly head, that kind of unique 'spiritual intuition', and even found Zheng Miao, asking her sister Zheng Ling, who lived in her body, to help use the prophecy technique, but still couldn't find the answer.

In the antlers' chat group, I asked my uncle, uncle and master, but I couldn't get an answer.

After thinking about it, he came to his own spiritual space again, and took the initiative to meet Lao Liu, the wizard mentor, but he didn't.

Lao Liu just said, "Space? I can feel that the foundation of your research is still in that 'heart-to-heart witchcraft', but I am going in the direction of doppelgangers, you are taking the study of individuals and the environment, and the study of individual resonance, which is already the opposite of the opposite. ”

"The deeper you go, the farther away you will be from me, and it is impossible to expect me to help you."

Lao Liu has been plotting to leave Lin An's mental space, if there is really a way to help, he will say it.

However, his words gave Lin An a wake-up call.

Heart-to-heart witchcraft, this direction has been studied to the step of space, and the road ahead seems to be blocked.

So, why not look for other witchcraft studies.

Lin An has always been extremely cautious about learning new witchcraft, especially knowing that witchcraft affects the dimension of the mind, and he doesn't dare to try it at will.

But you can see more and see what you know.

And now, in front of him, is the research treasure of the 'Ocean Will School', an academic school that is not small abroad.

He pulled out the rudder Jerome had given him from the coffin of the Witchcraft, opened the chamber of the Castle of the Woods, and went deep underground.

The shelves are densely packed here, and the manuscripts and books of their respective studies are filled with ancient scripts from various countries and even the continent of the West Man.

"You can't learn a foreign language first and then come to it, can you?" The ugly head jumped onto the bookshelf, looked at the words on the spine of the rows of books on the shelf, and looked at Lin An with a strange expression.

Lin An sighed, "Let's start with the Dali Chinese script, at least I've learned this." ”

He searched everywhere and couldn't find the international lingua franca he had learned when he was studying, and although it looked like it was all letters, it was still very different.

After almost a whole day, he was able to select a dozen research manuscripts from among the many book manuscripts.

Two of them were piled up on a bookshelf, and seemed to be a very important subject, and most of the contents of the archive were neatly recorded in the prepared books and scrolls using witchcraft with protective paper attached to them.

The good news is that there are indeed manuscripts in the Dali Chinese language.

The bad news is that this is the ancient language of Dali Kingdom, which is still very different from the language that Lin An has learned.

It can't even be said to be the ancient language of the Great Li Kingdom, but the language of an empire before the Great Li Kingdom - the Scaly Eagle language.

Lin An checked it with his mobile phone and found that the ancient empire did not have the title of 'scaly owl', it was unsystematic. It was only during the modern Renaissance that it was sorted out and defined, and even divided into two types.

One is the aristocratic language used by religions, poets, and literary writers, and the other is the secular language that is common to folklore and has a national culture.

The two are very different in terms of grammatical structure and etymology.

I roughly scanned a few sentences with the rudimentary translation software on my mobile phone, and in addition to coming up with a bunch of incoherent words, I could roughly figure out that this thing was a religious version of the ancient scaly owl language.

"Such a rich treasure trove, but I can't read a single word." Lin An was very helpless in Lao Liu's mocking laughter.

He sought out Jerome, the only remaining member of the 'School of the Will of the Sea', and asked him to help him translate it.

But Jerome, who is unlearned and unskilled, can't even say anything.

"Aren't you from the School of the Will of the Sea?" Lin An looked at Jerome in disbelief.

Jerome tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing an embarrassing smile that was more ugly than crying, and said a few words, leaking out the foundation that he was a scumbag.

God is pitiful, if he can understand it, will he leave it to Lin An?

Oh, although he was very afraid of Lin An, he kept some privately, and Lin An didn't know about it.

Can......

Tragically, he could barely understand most of the content.

It would be better to generously send all the books to Lin An while Sister Qin was staring, express his position, and maybe get more.

"I'm ......," Jerome opened his mouth and pointed to the two bookshelves that Lin An had specially sorted out, "These two bookshelves were previously the research of the two Excellencies of the leader, Tyrell and Agarol, and I couldn't touch them at all. ”

Seeing that Lin An was silent, he hurriedly said, "I probably know what they are studying, the leader Tyrell is studying the 'Body of Bearing', Agarol is studying faith, and I know that the book he is writing is The Nature of Faith: The Convergence of Human Hearts and the Law of Eighty-two." ”

Lin An glanced at him, "What about the content?" Or the general direction? ”

Jerome shrank his head and spread his hands a little helplessly, "I...... I do not know. ”

This......

Lin An looked at him a little helplessly, "So, Lord Jerome, what do you usually study?" ”

Jerome's face turned red, "I, I didn't study, I was the black-robed wizard because my grandfather and father were both from the school." But I'm very talented in witchcraft, and with the witchcraft seeds they have researched, I'll be able to master them very quickly, and I can do some of each. ”

In fact, in foreign countries, oh, it should be said that the global transcendent world has always been regarded as 'application' more important than 'research'.

After all, it's all an extraordinary world, of course, it depends on whose fist is bigger.

What's more, the transcendent path is so desperate, the more you study, the more desperate it becomes, and there are two players in the Ocean Will School who have their own big topics, and there are some scattered manuscripts, which are already rare.

Jerome didn't feel inferior to this before, he had a good command of witchcraft.

It's just that......

He doesn't have the heart of a strong man, he usually gets by, but because of this mentality, he has become an extremely good spellcaster.

Of course, if he really has to go through a life-and-death struggle, his weakness of not having the will to fight is exposed.

But this year, as a black-robed wizard of the 'Sea Will School', with the Byrd family, the Cullen Ship Association and the St. Carol Monastery behind him, a person of his status does not need to experience life and death struggle.

"You can't blame me for that." Jerome tried his best to explain to himself, "I didn't have a chance to learn these ancient and mysterious languages, they were very generous with the witchcraft seeds that were studied, but I was not allowed to touch the materials I studied, and I was not taught the most basic words. ”

Lin An listened to his and his spiritual words, and compared the two, he could be regarded as agreeing with this situation.

It's subtle.

The transcendent world in China opened its doors to a new era, and began to have the same views as the ancient monks, and they would exchange their research results with each other.

Not to mention anything else, the best version of the foundation of the cultivation path in China - "Eight Fowl Opera" can be purchased in any bookstore, and there are a lot of them on the Internet.

However, unlike the imagination of the domestic transcendent world, the foreign transcendent world is actually different from the propaganda, and it is actually the one that engages in self-cherishment.

They pay attention to equal transactions, regard knowledge as the most valuable resource, and will not easily let others learn it.

The own people within the school are also guarded.

Such a large treasure trove is full of books, but there is not a single dictionary translated into ancient and modern languages.

They seem to use language as a key to keep their knowledge from being coveted.

Lin An couldn't get an answer from Jerome, so after thinking about it, he took one of the books to the Abbey of St. Carol and found the eldest brother.

His position as a translator in the Knights of the Antlers Witch Hunt is that he is also a well-known international translator in the world of ordinary people, and perhaps he can give the answer.

However, the big brother also spread his hands, "The warehouse of the antlers is full of these precious but very rubbish books, because we can't read them at all. I mainly translate witchcraft in modern languages. ”

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, "I suggest you don't waste your time on this, the times of the transcendent world change too quickly, there are a few who adhere to the ancient traditions, and most of the new witchcraft is explained in the language of modern people." ”

"Most of the witchcraft recorded in ancient texts is early, and many of them are the study of witchcraft in the backward era, so it is not worth wasting great energy on researching translations."

"Besides, even if you understand these words, just like if you look at modern language and classical Chinese, sometimes there is a slight difference in semantics, and the cultivation is biased, and there will be problems."

Lin An was a little unwilling, and explained to the eldest brother, "Jerome said that the contents of the two bookshelves, one is about the 'carrying body', and the other is about 'faith'. ”

Big Brother Zhuang raised his eyebrows, "God-making ceremony? What is the belief system of the Cullen Marine Association? ”

Lin An nodded, "It's probably about these two aspects, I think it's important to me." ”

That's a bit of a hassle.

Brother Zhuang opened the book again, looked at it with a frown, and finally shook his head and closed it, pointing his fingers at the book and thinking.

"The 'scaly language' of the religious body, I remember that the big organization seems to be using it as well?"

His eyes lit up suddenly, "There you have it, Maddie Holy See, they use this!" ”

"The history of the Holy See dates back to ancient times, and of course, at that time, they had little to do with the current transcendent world. However, since they are in the same lineage, and the ancient religious texts are written in the 'scaly language', they will definitely not leave this language behind now. ”

Maddie Holy See?

This......

I'm in trouble.

(End of chapter)