Su Mingan was slightly stunned.
Plato, born between 427 BC and 347 BC, was a great Greek thinker and philosopher. He wrote The Republic.
Su Mingan glanced at the book "Republic" and said, "Maybe this book was brought in by a player."
Noel hesitated for a moment.
"This is the most hidden place in the Dawn system. Do you think there would be a player who would sneak in and put a copy of The Republic here?" Noel said.
The two stared at the book for a moment.
In an instant, cold sweat suddenly slid down Su Mingan's forehead.
He stared at the Republic, then looked back at Noel, his breathing becoming more rapid.
"you mean……"
"Su Mingan..." Noel also realized a horrible thing.
Their eyes wandered over the book, then moved away, and then focused again. Su Mingan's fingers began to feel numb as if they were electrified.
The intense panic made every word he uttered feel like a pair of pliers clamping his teeth.
"That's not right..." Su Mingan said in a low voice.
There was a mixture of bitterness and blood in his mouth, and blood was dripping all over.
That's not right.
Why is there Plato's "The Republic" in the Dawn system?
Su Mingan quickly opened the book. Whether it was the author's name or the content, it was the real Republic. Even the Bible next to it was the real Bible.
"Su Mingan." Noel whispered, "Don't panic, maybe just a player gave these books to the Dawn System."
"Yes, that may be the case. Let me think about other details." Su Mingan nodded and opened the memory palace in his mind.
The scenes in his memory flashed through his mind, and after a moment, he suddenly recalled several fragments of his memory.
…
[Su Mingan stared at the dawn in front of him. ]
[It looked back at him calmly, expounding the three-level concept of the "Utopia" - rulers, warriors, and workers. Rulers are the most intelligent and free. Warriors and workers act under the constraints of rules. Just like the high-personality, medium-personality, and low-personality people in the city of measurement.]
…
Su Mingan held his breath.
This was the fifth day since the dungeon was opened, and he was negotiating with the Dawn System in the basement.
——Why did the city-building concept described by the Dawn System at that time come from Zhai Xing's book "The Republic"? At that time, Su Mingan thought that the Dawn System listened to some player's recommendation and quoted this book. But now it seems that the Dawn System has clearly read this book a long time ago.
How did this book exist so long ago when players had not even appeared yet?
The images in Su Mingan's mind kept switching, and he remembered another conversation.
…
[“Is this a sightseeing bus?” Su Mingan said, “Is this the ferry boat on Huangquan Road?”]
[“…I seem to have heard of this Huangquan you mentioned. Are you describing me taking you to death?” Xiao Bi said while riding a motorcycle: “Be more cautious. Maybe we will die on the way.”]
…
This was during the Dawn War, and Su Xiaobi took him to the edge of the world on a motorcycle.
——"Huangquan and Biluo represent death" is the ancient culture of Zhai Xing's Dragon Kingdom. Why has Xiaobi, who was born in a world of ruins, heard of this culture?
Did the players tell her that?
…
[Akto's body has always been magical, and he seems to have a strong ability of empathy. When seeing the tragic scene of this city of measurement, Su Mingan can't help but feel bad for this city-state. ]
[In theory, the world copy has little impact on his emotions. Usually, his rationality will firmly suppress his sensibility.]
[But at this moment, inexplicably, he was actually genuinely suffering and depressed over the wailing of this world.]
…
Su Ming'an recalled the strange emotional empathy in his body. These intense emotions had just erupted when he declared the defeat of the ruins world.
——Why did he always feel uncomfortable when he saw the tragic scene of the Measurement City? Obviously, in the previous copies, his empathy was not so strong.
Why?
“…”
Clues were pieced together bit by bit, like castles in the air being gradually built. The more he pieced together, the more panic became like a tsunami that was out of control and engulfed him in an instant.
Su Mingan stood there, staring at the Republic and the Bible. He seemed frozen, unable to move even a finger. The temperature of his body seemed to be forcibly stripped away, and he stopped breathing in extreme panic.
impossible.
impossible!
"Noel. Is there a possibility..." Su Mingan said in a low voice.
Like him, Noel was actually trembling slightly. When their eyes met, panic pierced through them like a sharp blade.
Su Mingan couldn't help but think of the beginning of the dungeon, when he and Dong Anan first met at night. At that time, Dong Anan wanted to assassinate him, spoke rudely to him, and was full of resentment.
…
[“Master, how should we deal with her?” Ming still had a smile on his face. He held Dong Anan like a chicken and could break her neck at any time.]
[“——Asa Akto! You must die a miserable death!! If it weren’t for you, the world wouldn’t have become like this… Before the ‘Century Disaster’, humans were clearly living well!” Dong Anan’s eyes were red.]
[The 'Century Disaster' she mentioned happened more than a hundred years ago. ]
[A hundred years ago, a huge disaster occurred in the ruins world, and only one-third of the people survived. This disaster was deeply concealed in history. People only know that the disaster happened, but do not know the specific content of the disaster. ]
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