Linnaeus was speechless for a moment.
However, after a moment of thought, Lin Nai rolled his eyes and quickly realized something.
He closed his eyes and let his consciousness sink into the sea of the dead.
"Gaiying, Shihun, come here for a moment."
Linnai summoned the Mist God and the Sword God, showing them the Book of Annihilation: "The script in this book is the script of the gods, isn't it?"
"The Record of Annihilation..." The Mist God Gaiying took the ancient book, immediately recognizing the name on the cover, and nodded: "That's right, it's in divine script. Who wrote this book?"
"Then help me open it and take a look." Seeing that the Mist God had read out the title, Lin Nai felt hopeful: "Translate it and see what's written inside."
The Mist God was taken aback: "Lord Carlos, can't you understand it yourself?"
"My current body is a human body, and the memories of my original body have not been fully restored yet," Lin Nai casually made up. "Moreover, the script here doesn't seem to be ordinary divine script."
"Is that so..." Upon hearing this, the Mist God became somewhat curious. The divine race's script has only ever had one version, and it has never changed. What could be so unusual about it?
He opened the book and glanced at it briefly. Then, the Mist God frowned slightly: "Who wrote this book? The handwriting is terrible."
Linnaeus: "..."
"Don't worry, my lord, let this old man translate it for you." The Mist God carefully studied the text: "In the 309th year of the Human Extraordinary Century, two Apostles of the Grand Tournament have entered the finals. The winner will receive this book..."
"Hmm, what happens next?" Lin Nai already knew this part of the story.
"Behind..." The mist god's white eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he remained silent for a long time.
After a long while, He said, "The writing at the end is really ugly, I can't understand it."
Linnaeus: "..."
Mist God: "The author of this book is amazing. Every word is clearly written in the script of the gods, but every word is written in a way that even the gods cannot understand."
Linnaeus: "..."
“…Never mind, Shihun, take a look.” Lin Nai sighed and handed the book to Shihun again.
Shi Hun opened the book, glanced at it silently for a few moments, and shook his head again.
"I think only the original author could understand this book," the Mist God said, shrugging.
Lin Nai was speechless. Did he really have to find out the author of this book?
Moreover, this book doesn't even have a byline, so where are we supposed to find the author?
"never mind......"
Linnaeus sighed again and put the book away.
It seems we can't rely on the Ten Souls and the Shadow either.
“By the way, Shi Hun.” Lin Nai pulled out the “Soul Chaser” from his waist and held it in front of Shi Hun: “This is what I promised you I would get for you.”
When Shi Hun saw the Soul-Chasing Firearm, his pupils trembled and he was immediately unable to look away.
He stretched out his hands and took the musket in them, his voice hoarse: "There's no mistake, it's my son's gun, and His divine power still remains on it..."
Linnaeus asked, "With this gun, will we be able to find your son?"
Shi Hun was silent for a moment, then said, "Not yet... but this gun is my son's soul weapon, and it will resonate with my son's soul. If my son and this gun appear in the same plane, this gun will definitely react."
"I see......"
Lin Nai saw that Shi Hun was holding the "Soul Chaser" with great reluctance, as if tears were about to fall, clearly lost in deep emotions.
So he generously waved his hand and said, "You can borrow this gun for a few days. No need to thank me."
After leaving the Sea of the Dead, Linnaeus arrived at the White Death God's office.
He went behind his desk and sat down, placing the heavy Book of Destruction on it.
Lin Nai rested one finger on his chin, a thoughtful expression on his face.
The most important thing now is to interpret this book.
Linnaeus thought to himself, "Since this book foretells that I will obtain it, then I should possess a method to decipher it..."
At that moment, Lin Nai suddenly remembered something. He recalled that once, when his divine core activated, he had unexpectedly gained a portion of the memories of the White Reaper, Carlos...
"Um......"
"Give it a try..."
Lin Nai closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the divine core within his body.
The divine core within the body seemed to respond quickly as well.
Streaks of silvery-white light, like tattoos, appeared on Lin Nai's body, and a misty divine power emanated from his body, enveloping his entire form.
Sure enough, fragmented memories began to surface in Linnai's mind.
These memories are fragmented and almost impossible to piece together into a complete picture.
But through these memories, some hidden knowledge was gradually awakened in Linnaeus's mind...
Linna opened his eyes and reopened the Book of Destruction.
really!
This time, he was actually able to understand it!
Linnaeus's eyes lit up. He recognized the divine script. Every character in the book felt as familiar as his mother tongue. Although the characters were illegible, they were even more endearing than those with more deliberate writing. He knew he could understand them!
So, the god who wrote this book was actually Carlos?
Linnaeus pondered.
Shaking her head, Lin Nai stopped worrying about the matter and began to carefully review the contents of the book.
"February 26th, 193,012,777 (Year of the Gods), Sunny..."
After reading the first paragraph, Lin Nai paused for a moment, slightly taken aback.
This looks... like a diary format?
So this book is actually Carlos's diary?
Linna paused for a moment, then continued reading.
"The realm of the gods appears as peaceful as ever."
"The job of Warden of the Undead is indeed leisurely. At least I don't have to listen to that guy, the God King Black Lord, nagging in my ear every day like other gods. But that old man, the Mist God Gaiying, is bullying the new demon friends in the Sea of the Dead again, which is really giving me a headache. Today, He actually made a lord-level vampire wear a werewolf suit and perform a hula dance? And He even said that this is a necessary ritual for every newcomer? It seems that I still can't understand the old man's thought process. Doesn't He know that vampires and werewolves are sworn enemies?"
Linnaeus: "..."
"Of course, I know that this tranquility is only a temporary state of affairs."
"The civilization of gods is now facing an unprecedented and major crisis!"
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