"On October 2, the eighth year of Wandering, Sure enough, Your Majesty is a lie. He disappeared, and the people close to Your Majesty are gone. The camp is in a mess, and the immortals are very panicked. We have become abandoned sons, and there are more and more immortal monsters. We have nowhere to escape and can only fight to the death."

"On October 17, the eighth year of Wandering Li, the Father died in battle. In order to save me, I wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry."

"On October 21st of the eighth year of Wandering, we were completely isolated and helpless. There were only more than twenty heavenly soldiers and immortals left in the camp, and we had no way to escape. Perhaps, today may be the last record I left, and I don't know why I wrote these, maybe it was too boring. When I came here, I had nothing to do except fight, or maybe I wrote nonsense. They couldn't understand the ignorant indigenous people in this world. But if descendants come to this world and are lucky enough to see my records, please remember that the Nine Heavens is a scam, a huge scam, there is no benefit here, only killing and endless killing. If later generations really come, please remember that my name is Nezha, and I am not embarrassed for the Three Realms."

"On October 23, the eighth year of Wandering Li, we were all sacrifices."

The record disappeared here.

There are three pages of rubbing paper, which records six immortal texts, with different lengths. Perhaps this is just a part of them, but the information conveyed in it made Chen Yuan feel scared.

This is actually Nezha’s account?

The great god of the Three Altars Sea Club, there are countless legends and countless little fans, Nezha, the third prince!

Damn, what did the Buddhas who appeared in the past encounter?

What are the immortal monsters?

Why did the last piece, in the short message, say that we are all sacrifices?

Chen Yuan was full of question marks and could not understand.

And since this world is so dangerous, how could there be a city that has developed into the steam era?

Why did the immortal monsters that even immortals and gods and Buddhas allow these weak people to create their own civilization?

Chen Yuan fell into deep thought.

Unable to figure it out, Chen Yuan looked at Lu Yuan who was seriously studying other treatments, and couldn't help asking: "Secretary Lu Wen, where did you get these information?"

Lu Yuan looked up at Chen Yuan: "What are you asking about this?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Combining the source, you can translate better. After all, I have some understanding of many things and can also guess some content."

Lu Yuan looked at Chen Yuan for a moment and said, "There are many sources of documents. In addition to the stealth of some hidden places, they are more harvested from ancient battlefields. This part in your hand should be from ancient battlefields. It happened a thousand years ago. In which era we human race had glory, but suffered from unknown forces, destroyed civilization, and suffered heavy population losses. He also experienced a dark slave era that lasted hundreds of years. How the war that followed appeared and how it ended, and how long it took, has always been an important research direction for the authorities today. Unfortunately, there are no clues to these words. We can only explore little by little based on the records of ancient inheritance."

Chen Yuan showed a sudden look, but he was thinking in his heart.

Thousand years are not long, but the time algorithms in this world seem to be different. Day and night add up to fourteen days. According to this statement, the thousand years are very long, and there are historical dynasties, which makes it even harder to figure out.

After pondering for a while, Chen Yuan decided to leave a record for Nezha and make a translation of a half-knowledgeable way, which can make people see some clues, but they cannot be written too clearly. It is best not to expose their origins, otherwise it will be difficult for him to explain.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan began to translate.

The first one is translated.

Time calculation, only write out numbers, not mark time, circle and cross before and after, let others guess, and then it is a heavenly soldier, general, etc., written as warriors, immortal monsters have to be written out, and there are also resources exhausted, fighting despair, etc., and also write a rough outline. Overall, it looks like a battle diary written by a general a long time ago.

After various adaptations, Chen Yuan thought about it and was very satisfied. At least 80% logical. And if there are relevant translations in this world, it can at least match it, indicating that he is not writing randomly and proving his value.

But after thinking about it, Chen Yuan suddenly realized that he seemed to know the words of this world. Although what they said was similar to Chinese, but it was not Chinese, so it was difficult to say it. Well, what should they do if they didn’t know Chinese characters?

A little embarrassed, Chen Yuan started to think of a solution again, but unfortunately, he could only look at Lu Yuan and said, "I translated one article, but I don't recognize many words, and I dare not guess randomly. I just thought about it if I could tolerate it. Come over and I will tell you."

Lu Yuan was a little surprised. How long has it been?

You should know that you have passed higher education and received specialized teaching to master some simple texts and correct translation methods. In this way, it will take several days for you to translate a piece of it, and you cannot guarantee that it is correct.

Was this guy also a senior talent in a big city before he wandered?

A little disbelief, Lu Yuan walked to Chen Yuan.

"Then you wrote it out." Seeing that Chen Yuan had no translation, Lu Yuan spoke up in anger.

Chen Yuan laughed dryly: "These I learned are all wild ways, they are pieced together and are not complete. I asked me to write. I am afraid that I can't write well. I will read it for you and you can compare it."

Lu Yuan looked at Chen Yuan speechlessly, "What are you playing with this guy?"

But Chen Yuan looked very sincere, so Lu Yuan didn't care about these small details anymore.

The two of them, one said and the other listened, and then Lu Yuan picked up the original rubbing and compared it, comparing it one by one.

Soon, Lu Yuan's eyes lit up.

Many words are correct, and they are all words that can be determined after expert research. This guy is indeed a bit capable.

Then after the comparison, Lu Yuan felt that even if he translated himself, he would probably not be better than Chen Yuan, and even slightly worse.

These days, Lu Yuan’s eyes looked at Chen Yuan differently. This guy is a lost talent.

I actually met Qiushan County, this is a treasure I found.

"How is it? There won't be too many mistakes, right?" Chen Yuan asked in a low voice.

Lu Yuan smiled and said, "No, it's already very good. It seems that you are really a talented person."

Chen Yuan laughed dryly: "I've been too rewarded and made a living. I've helped others do this before, saying that I would get my identity, but later he regretted it and I was driven away."

Lu Yuan said: "Normal, an ID card is not so easy to get. It is basically only born innocent people. No one can believe it. Who knows what he has done in the past and whether he has sold his soul to sneaking."

Chen Yuan said pitifully: "What about me? I can guarantee that I am innocent and I am definitely not a sneaky traitor. You won't be able to break the bridge even if you cross the river."

"Cutting the bridge across the river? It's quite interesting. Don't worry, as long as you can show your value and contribute to our Qiushan County, you will have the opportunity to become a real resident of Qiushan County. This is my promise to you as a staff member of the sneaky United Front Work Department." Lu Yuan answered seriously.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you so much."

"But you can't just say this. You have to learn to translate it into a book, even if it's incomplete." Lu Yuan continued.

Chen Yuan hurriedly said, "I can learn it. You can organize the complete text for me. I will study hard and then ensure that I can translate hard."

Lu Yuan nodded.

This translation has shown value and can be looked forward to.

"Okay, I will help you write this translation for you. I will use this to apply for a temporary residence permit for you, and then I will prepare you basic text learning materials. I hope you can learn it as quickly as possible. After all, the temporary residence permit only has one year's limitation period. You do not have enough merit during this time, so I can't help you get a second temporary residence permit. This is the rule, and I am not qualified to break the rules."

"Don't worry, I'm very smart and I promise to live up to your expectations."

After showing off, Lu Yuan became much more satisfied with Chen Yuan. Soon she helped write the translation, and then asked Chen Yuan to stay and wait, leaving the office herself.

Chen Yuan agreed obediently, and it was not easy to flip through things randomly, so as not to be seen, misunderstandings, no explanation, and even the opportunity to stay.

Anyway, as long as you stay, you can read many immortal texts. Maybe you can take this opportunity to understand what the immortals, gods and Buddhas encountered here in the past, and what kind of horrors are there in this world.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Yuan did not come back. Chen Yuan was a little bored. He sat down and looked bored. At the right time, he was looking inward to sense his own qi and blood.

The golden qi and blood flow in the body without any obstacles, and they also circulate in the sky, and found that the meridians were gathered and uneven.

It feels like a stream flowing like a stream in a river hundreds of meters wide.

The meridians should have expanded from the vast qi and blood of the previous period, but due to the qualitative change of qi and blood, there is not much left.

This is a good thing, which means there is no need to spend a second effort to expand. As long as the qi and blood are filled, you can restore your former height.

No, maybe it can go a step further. After all, the quality of qi and blood today is incomparable to before. The thin wisp of qi and blood contained the potential made Chen Yuan himself shocked and expectant.

Perhaps after regaining his cultivation, he was able to fight against the strength of the Yuanshen realm before, and now he can definitely compete with the real immortals.

Of course, Chen Yuan did not expand because of this.

After all, so many terrifying gods and Buddhas came back then, they also suffered losses and were killed or injured. They didn’t know whether anyone survived. The information I just read was Nezha’s last writing.

Take your time, keep a little low and get judging.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a figure walked in and said, "Sister Yuan, what are we going to eat after we wait...? Huh, why are you here?"

Chen Yuan looked over and found that the person who came in knew him. It was Chen Ziqi who caught him.

Speaking of which, it's still my own family, I'm really not intimate at all.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Hello, let me introduce it again. My name is Chen Yuan. I am now an alternate auxiliary staff member of the Cultural and Historical Bureau of the Sneaky United Front Work Department of Qiushan County. Please give me some advice in the future."
Chapter completed!