Tang Xuan felt a little nervous. He didn't know what he would face when he arrived at the institute.

He only entered the Institute of Ancient Gods with an article "I cracked the inscriptions of Eight Hundred Ancient Gods", and he wrote this article by [Common Terms]. He knew almost nothing about translation knowledge, only understood a few terms, but it was obtained by a temporary attack.

If someone takes his expertise, he may be exposed.

The spacecraft landed slowly.

He pushed open the door and walked down, looking up.

Institute of Ancient Gods

This is a very simple sign, but no one will despise the scholars because of the average sign.

The mountain is not high, but there are immortals and spirits.

The group of people in the whole federation who had the deepest understanding of the ancient gods were gathered here. Tang Xuan believed that when the ancient gods recovered on a large scale in the future, this place would become the hottest place in the whole federation.

"Are you girl Anya back?"

An old man poked his head out of the institute.

Wang Anya greeted warmly: "Uncle Zhang!"

"The one next to you is the young talent who has cracked many ancient god inscriptions." Mr. Zhang looked up and down at Tang Xuan, "It's not bad, it's indeed a handsome talent!"

Tang Xuan has a tall figure, handsome facial features, and pure natural and has no plastic surgery. He is the kind of person who will attract favors after taking a look.

Tang Xuan replied modestly: "You can't say that your talent is a little clever, you're just a little wise."

"Qizhi? Too modest." Mr. Zhang shook his head, "It's not a day to crack the inscription of the ancient gods. You can't stand the present by relying on fast wisdom."

Tang Xuan nodded with a smile. He saw that Mr. Zhang was straightforward and didn't like him too modest, so he simply accepted it.

Uncle Zhang said, "Go, the director is waiting for you."

Anya Wang nodded: "Thank you!"

The two walked into the institute. Because their research direction was more liberal arts, there were not many high-tech equipment inside the institute, and it was even a bit ordinary.

Tang Xuan said curiously: "Why didn't you see the cultural relics?"

Along the way, he felt that the internal and the teachers' offices of the institute were not much different from those of the school. Apart from being more spacious, there were a few more equipment that the school did not have.

Wang Anya shook her head: "Most of the ancient god ruins are empty, there are only buildings from ancient times, but we can't demolish the buildings and move them back to the North Star. Occasionally, some of the gains will be handed over to the department composed of the gods."

Tang Xuan was confused: "Then we have nothing to do?"

Wang Anya shook her head: "There is one in front."

They walked into the lobby of the institute.

Tang Xuan saw a black boulder with edges and edges at a glance. He walked up to look at it curiously and found that the boulder was actually a sharp corner that broke from something.

The sharp corners are engraved with dense inscriptions.

Tang Xuan was very surprised to see these inscriptions, because these inscriptions have experienced countless winds and sandstorms and years, and are still clear today.

Anya Wang curiously said, "Can you understand? What is written on it?"

Tang Xuan tilted his head and let his eyes be parallel to the inscription, and then read word by word: "The great catastrophe of all ancient gods is coming. In order to protect himself, I have built this refuge and will sleep under... until the great catastrophe passes through?"

Tang Xuan's expression froze.

He slowly looked up and looked at each other with Wang Anya.

"Where did you dug this?"

Wang Anya trembled and said, "A star without a man..."

Wang Anya's brain was a little down. She just asked Tang Xuan if she could understand it. She never thought she could ask such explosive news.

There is an ancient god sleeping under the construction site?!

Tang Xuan felt his throat dry: "Didn't you continue digging down at that time?"

"Dig, but didn't dig."

Wang Anya suddenly felt very grateful. As a person who knows the ancient gods more well, she was glad that she didn't dig at that time, otherwise she might not be able to stand here and speak now.

Tang Xuan asked: "What happened later?"

Wang Anya recalled: "The military entered the field, set up a cordon, set up an outpost to prevent any unrelated personnel from approaching."

Tang Xuan took a deep breath: "Tell the director about this matter and let the military consider this matter."

Wang Anya nodded: "Come with me."

Because of obtaining important information, Wang Anya trotted. The two soon arrived at the end of the first-floor corridor, where there was an office.

Anya Wang pushed the door open and entered: "Grandpa!"

An old man came up with a smile.

"My baby granddaughter!"

"The one next to you is Tang Xuan, right?"

Tang Xuan nodded seriously: "Hello director!"

The old man asked in confusion: "You are in a bad mood..."

"Grandpa, we have important information to repay!" Wang Anya interrupted quickly, "An ancient god is asleep under the broken corner of the obelisk we dug!"

The old man was stunned: "What?"

Wang Anya explained: "We just passed by the hall. Tang Xuan saw the inscription on the broken corner of the obelisk, so I asked him to try to translate it. He said that the inscription on it said that an ancient god built a refuge below to avoid disaster, and then fell asleep in the refuge until the disaster ended!"

The old man was stunned: "There is an ancient god sleeping below?"

He has been in the industry for decades and heard such exciting news for the first time. He pushed the drill bit several times at that time!

Tang Xuan said solemnly: "I'm sure the inscription means this. Director, if there are still people doing excavations there, I suggest you withdraw them immediately."

The old man stared at Tang Xuan for a few seconds and said, "I believe in you. Wait for me, I will call the leader's think tank."

He turned to face the wall: "Please contact me with the leader's think tank 8024."

“Dialing!”

It was connected almost the moment it was dialed.

A honest male voice came from the other end: "Director Wang, you rarely call us. Have you made any major discoveries?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "Tang Xuan just came to the institute to report. There is a building wreckage brought back from the ruins of ancient gods in our institute. He interpreted the inscription on it. The inscription means that an ancient god was sleeping under the place where we dug at that time!"

Members of the think tank on the other side were silent.

Half a minute

Members of the think tank asked: "Is the news true? Director Wang, this matter is of great importance, and I hope you will consider it carefully."

The old man turned his head and looked at Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan nodded slightly.

The old man continued, "It's true!"

The voices of the think tank members suddenly became serious: "Director Wang, our call will be recorded throughout the entire process and will be uploaded to the leader's private email later. Which planet did you dig out that wreckage?"
Chapter completed!