White heraldic is not a person who cherishes himself.

In other words, he is a person who is obsessed with spirit tattoos, and he is not interested in anything else except this subject.

Become a saint?

Become a Spirit Pattern Grand Master?

These glories, white coats of arms do not matter.

This orb was excavated from a dark ruin by one of the directors of the Dragon Spirit Manor, and normally, any institution that gets it will never be visited.

Because if you parse it, you will most likely get a priceless loot.

But there is no white coat of arms, as long as it is a spirit tattoo master, anyone can come to visit.

Some of these spirit pattern masters present have fallen into a bottleneck and cannot break through, and want to break through by watching the ball, and some plan to understand the mystery of the sphere and exchange it for some rare books with the white coat of arms......

But it's not that easy.

Many of them have been here for several years, so they are already familiar with each other.

As soon as Sun Mo's fresh face came, he peeked through the first layer of the sphere, which naturally caused an uproar.

"Shh

A famous teacher signaled everyone not to be noisy, so as not to disturb Sun Mo.

......

"What is this place?"

Sun Mo looked confused.

His whole person is like floating in gravityless space.

Up and down, there is no boundary between heaven and earth, and all around, there are bizarre colorful auroras, like big rivers, flowing endlessly.

Fortunately, there was no feeling of suffocation.

But being in such an environment can cause great psychological stress.

It's really empty, and human beings are as small as a speck of dust.

Sun Mo fluttered twice and found that he could move in a swimming position as if he was in the water, so the dog planer he learned when he was a child came in handy.

Call!

An aurora ribbon washed away, and a spot of light splashed down from the ribbon.

"Huh?"

Sun Mo found that these light spots turned out to be shaped.

It can't be some kind of text, right?

Sun Mo was too far away from these spots of light to catch them, so he could only rely on memory.

The aurora ribbon drifts, and spots of various shapes fly out non-stop.

After Sun Mo wrote down one hundred and twenty, he found that there were beginning to be duplicates.

"Is this some kind of writing? No, if it's writing, it's too scarce, so could it be something like the Morse code?"

"If so, then am I blind?"

Because of his interest, Sun Mo has studied this kind of cipher and knows how it is composed, if these light spots are also that kind of thing, then to parse them, he must first understand their words.

That's the end of it.

Wait a minute!

If this sphere is a planetar, then the source of the password is the race that made this planetar, and they should be worried that if they record it directly in words, it will be cracked by others, so they used some kind of logic to make these light spots.

So now the question becomes, what is the text of this race?

"System, do you know these spots?"

Sun Mo asked.

The system is silent, and obviously will not give Sun Mo any technical support.

"Okay!"

Sun Mo had no hope for the system.

It shouldn't be Kyushu, so it could be some kind of ancient prophecy......

Sun Mo is also a linguist, but when he thinks that there are many kinds of ancient languages, he has a sense of irritability that he has nowhere to start.

No, with the sense of science and technology shown by this planetar, the ancient humans of Kyushu can make it?

Sun Mo remembered the Sith clan in the Green Haze Forest.

That's super civilization!

Well, just give it a try in their language!

Sun Mo spent 200,000 favorability and learned a full set of Sisi languages.

It's not just about being able to speak and write, it's about learning from the origins of the Sith language, and fundamentally understanding the whole process of the birth of the language.

Therefore, when Sun Mo used the Sisi language to observe these light spots, he found that they were actually pictographic fragments of ancient Sisi characters.

To put it bluntly, it is the earliest Sith language, similar to the Chinese oracle bone inscription.

To crack this thing, you have to study the Sith language.

Sun Mo found the idea, and then he didn't want to continue, because it was too troublesome.

"After doing it for a long time, it's not spiritual tattoos, but linguistics. ”

Sun Mo probably guessed that this planetary should be a map drawn by the Sith people, and they must have also discovered other intelligent races, such as the ancient Kyushu people.

In order not to let their results fall into their hands, everything is recorded with such pictographic fragments.

It's like a foreigner who learns Chinese and can understand Chinese characters, but you ask them to read oracle bone inscriptions to ensure that they are blind.

"But how do you get out?"

Just when Sun Mo stopped thinking and wanted to go out, his consciousness suddenly went blank, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had woken up.

All around are looking into their eyes.

"This famous teacher is invited, have you found anything?"

There are famous teachers who hold their fists and ask for advice with a kind attitude.

Sun Mo was silent, he was not good at lying, it was too difficult for him to say that he didn't know anything, but he was not happy to let him admit it.

Because he was worried about being entangled.

After all, the origin of the Sith language is more troublesome.

But the people present were all spirit pattern masters, who were well-informed, and Sun Mo's deep groan made them smell something different.

"Didn't you?

"Little friend, share it?"

"I'm Murong Yao of the Jixia Academy, I don't know Your Excellency, can you share your experience?"

Famous teachers spoke one after another.

There is no way, they have been waiting here for too long, and they have not found anything, and now they suddenly see an opportunity, and they are naturally very urgent.

"I'm sorry!"

Sun Mo got up.

"Eh, don't leave yet, there's something to discuss!"

When the famous teachers saw that Sun Mo was leaving, they hurriedly stopped him.

"Your Excellency, I have an Ancient Spirit Pattern here, exchanging information with you!"

That Murong Yao spoke.

Interests are always the sharpest weapon.

Sun Mo turned his head, and the famous teacher of the Jixia School Palace was really wealthy.

Murong Yao was very angry, and he was not afraid of Sun Mo's remorse, so he took out a notebook directly from the cloth bag he carried, and after opening it, he tore off a sheet, folded it with one hand, and handed it to Sun Mo.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at it.

Ay!

I want to see it!

What Murong Yao took out must be a good thing.

Sun Mo didn't answer, but looked at the tall man.

"A few words, if you can't explain it clearly, listen to my advice, give up, even if you think hard here for a hundred years, you will not be able to understand it. ”

Wow!

Sun Mo's words directly caused an uproar.

"Hmph, what do you mean by that? We're stupid?"

A famous teacher was unhappy and sprayed directly.

After all, they are all genuine masters, academic experts, Sun Mo's words are too underestimated.

Sun Mo clenched his fists.

If it weren't for Mei Yazhi's face, he wouldn't care about this Murong Yao.

"I'll add another spirit pattern!"

Murong Yao insisted: "You are willing to exchange information, as for whether I can understand it or not, you don't care." ”

"Hehe, Master Murong, I am friends with a famous teacher in your Jixia School Palace, otherwise I wouldn't have persuaded you more. ”

Sun Moxin said, this is a profound linguistics, the whole Kyushu, I'm afraid there are no relevant books, where do you learn?

Murong Yao pondered.

"Give it up. ”

After Sun Mo finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.

"This guy is only in his twenties, right? How tall can he be to learn something? Eighty percent is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf and playing tricks on us!"

Some people questioned Sun Mo's words.

"That's right, the spirit patterns that Murong Master took out are all superb, as long as they are spirit pattern masters, I don't believe that there are people who are not interested. ”

"But those who can enter the Dragon Spirit Manor, the standard must not be bad, right? And as soon as they came up, they saw through the first layer of the sphere. ”

The famous teachers discussed, but they still felt that the opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and chased it down.

"Teacher, how?"

Lu Zhiruo was not qualified to go upstairs, so she looked at Sun Mo with blank eyes, waiting for him to popularize science

"It's interesting, but if you want to crack it, it's too time-consuming, if your senior sister has time, let her do it!"

Sun Mo didn't like the case work.

"Let's go and see the second problem!"

"Oh!"

Lu Zhiruo followed, but only walked a few steps before stopping, because the group of famous teachers surrounded him.

"We won't let you talk for nothing?

"yes, what do you want?

"Listen to your accent, are you from Jinling?

The gossip shouted so loudly that Sun Mo's head hurt.

The people passing by were also alarmed, and when they heard that someone had peeked into the mystery of the ball, they immediately gathered around, and more and more people came.

"What's going on?"

A coercive and gruff voice interrupted the commotion.

Even those masters immediately shut up and turned their heads to say hello.

"Hello Master Cui!"

It was an old man with gray hair, but his face was unfolded and full of energy.

His name is Cui Shun'en, and he is the second person in the Dragon Spirit Manor and the first assistant of the white coat of arms.

Someone hastened to explain.

After hearing this, Cui Shunen frowned and looked at Sun Mo: "Have you figured out the mystery of that ball?"

"I didn't figure it out, but I guessed a little. ”

Sun Mo's tone was neither humble nor silent.

He is here as a guest, in order not to be despised and treated slowly, he naturally has to show some strength, and in this way, he is qualified to talk to the white coat of arms on an equal footing.

To be honest, as a teacher, I like gifted students.

White coat of arms is no exception, the better Sun Mo performs, the more harmonious the relationship between the two people will be.

"Find a way to get his permission to copy some books and take them back. ”

Sun Mo had already thought about it, it didn't take too much, the white coat of arms could let him copy half of it, which was a great improvement for the level of spiritual patterns in Zhongzhou Academy.

Cui Shunen raised his eyebrows: "What's your name?"

"Sun Mo!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, Lu Zhiruo pricked up her ears, ready to listen to the exclamation, but found that these people didn't know the teacher at all.

"Which school?"

Choi Soon-eun asked again.

"Datang Jinling, Zhongzhou Academy!"

Wow!

There was a commotion again, and there was even laughter.

In the past, Zhongzhou School was very powerful, but since three hundred years ago, after encountering the crisis of school extinction, it has plummeted.

"Is the old headmaster awake?"

Choi Soon-eun cares.

In Kyushu, any sub-saint rush is a big event that will cause a sensation in Kyushu, so the failure of the old principal is naturally known to everyone.

Sun Mo shook his head.

"When I came to the manor, Zhongzhou Academy was struggling with the D level!"

A famous teacher pouted, thinking that Sun Mo was not lying, because this kind of garbage school, what kind of people can be produced?

I guess their teachers aren't as good as my students.