This "catastrophe" that affected both worlds has passed, but the impact of the other world on this world has left an indelible mark.
In two places where time and space intersect, I accidentally picked up a book written in a language that has never been recorded in existing literature.
I looked through the contents and made statistics on the different characters in it. There are twenty-six types in total. Is this a rule?
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I used English to represent those characters with unknown meanings, and also asked a senior adventurer to help me with the translation. He was an eyewitness of the "catastrophe".
With his assistance, my work progress... I can only say that it is pretty smooth...
I get angry when I mention this!
That guy always complained about my painstaking efforts and used all kinds of sophistry logic, which made me angry and incoherent. As a result, the man said that he was shaking even when he spoke, but he couldn't write anything shocking.
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When I inquired about him from people who knew him well, I found that without exception, those people showed their hands and said helplessly that this was in line with his style.
I was very angry, but as we spent more and more time together... Until one day, I rashly guessed for no reason that he might have something to hide, so he sometimes used some weird excuses to refuse contact with me...
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As my research deepened, I accidentally discovered the truth hidden by the adventurer about the disaster.
I anxiously verified with him, but he remained silent. However, his partner, another adventurer who suddenly emerged, had a strange expression after listening to my description. I knew that I was looking in the right direction...
Only the details are not fully known yet...
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Although I finally learned all the contents, it was the adventurer who narrated it to me personally. He saw my ambition and sternly warned me to be cautious about this matter, and to think about it again and again...
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At the end of this year, I still wrote it into an article. I knew that once the book was published, it would definitely cause an uproar. The reason was that the truth was too appalling. I could only beautify it and then beautify it... I still dare not... Be afraid of the price that is more important to me than anything else...
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After much hesitation, I decided to publish these stories...
Follow your heart, indulge yourself, and think that in just a few decades, everything will disappear, and I will no longer worry...
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In the end, due to the helplessness of the world, I had to add a sentence at the end, any similarity is purely coincidental...
I hope that someone with "intimate knowledge" can learn part of the truth...
Intention: As the years pass, I wish you peace and success, joy and worry-free