Transmigrating to the Beast World: I'll Use the System to Reach the Peak of My Life

"Ding, please save the Son of Destiny." Song Jinqiao inexplicably transmigrated, and the system tasked her with saving the Son of Destiny. What the hell? Save the Son of Destiny?

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Chapter 707 Drawing Words

Song Jinqiao wanted to laugh a little, but he forced himself to hold it back, but there was still a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Wang didn't even frown, and glanced at her lightly. Song Jinqiao immediately hid the smile on her lips.

"Follow me." The king withdrew his gaze, looked at them, stood up and walked down from the high seat.

Mu took her hand and followed behind the king.

The king led them to a dim corridor behind the palace. The corridor was illuminated only by a few sea crystal lanterns. With the faint light, Song Jinqiao saw that the corridor was covered with strange, crystal-like dark blue things.

At the end of the corridor were several rooms. Wang led them to a room and stopped.

"It's inside, you guys go in."

As he spoke, he waved his hand casually. Song Jinqiao only felt a fluctuation of power, and she saw the stone door slowly open.

The system said: [This stone gate is protected by a power, the power of the king, very strong.]

Without it saying anything, Song Jinqiao could feel a powerful force, very intimate yet oppressive.

Bo Mu nodded and pulled Song Jinqiao into the stone gate. The moment they entered the stone gate, it slowly closed.

Mu Dusk explained, "Once we find what we want, we'll crush this, and the king will come and open the stone door."

As he spoke, he spread out his right palm, and a white crystal stone lay quietly on the palm.

The king always does such things personally, which shows how important this matter is to the king.

Song Jinqiao took Bo Mu's hand and glanced at the painting and calligraphy collection.

There are many bookshelves made of stone, and on the bookshelves are many painted characters rolled up in the style of scrolls.

"Can we see all of these?" Song Jinqiao asked curiously.

Mu nodded: "As long as we come in here, we can see everything here, but we can't take the paintings and words here out."

Song Jinqiao nodded in understanding. Looking at the piles of calligraphy, she began to have a headache again.

There are so many, how long will it take her to find them all?

As if he could hear her thoughts, Mu continued, "The king knows where it is. He told me long ago where the seal of the Sinai Torah is located."

Song Jinqiao breathed a sigh of relief, as this saved them the trouble of looking for it.

Bo Mu pulled Song Jinqiao to a bookshelf at the deepest part, where the calligraphy and paintings on it were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Mu Mu skillfully reached out to the bookshelf above Song Jinqiao's head and took down a piece of calligraphy covered with thick dust.

As the characters moved, the dust slowly left the characters and floated in the water. Some of it floated on the tip of her nose, causing her to sneeze.

Bo Mu looked at her and couldn't help wanting to laugh, but Song Jinqiao glared back at him, and he immediately stopped laughing.

Song Jinqiao rolled his eyes at him and stopped looking at him, instead focusing on the calligraphy in his hand.

He took the drawn words from his hand and slowly opened it.

'System, record this and translate it.'

There were some beastly words on it, which she couldn't understand at all.

[No problem.] The system scanned the contents of the painting, recorded them, and translated them into simplified Chinese for the convenience of its host.

"There are six seals in Sinatra: Heart, Strength, Hope, Courage, Selflessness, and Healing. In ancient times, the Beast God placed these six seals in various places around the world, hoping that a kind-hearted beastman would receive them."