Reality: a museum in an unknown province or city.
Yes, it is the museum you are thinking of. The director's meeting room here is where the top leaders of the historical school hold historical correction meetings.
Although the head of the historical school repeatedly emphasized that this was her rest area and no one was allowed to dirty the conference room, no one believed her. They threw books everywhere and made a mess of the place with papers and screens.
Here, the senior members of the School of History compiled each piece of history into a book, and proofread each line of text in the book into chapters. It can be said that this is the largest intelligence gathering and exchange center spontaneously formed by the players in this game. All the participants who can appear here are vice presidents of the School of History.
At this time, Sun Miao was sitting at the first seat on the left side of the long table, writing something furiously, while the other six seats, except for the president sitting in the middle of the seat, were also busy.
No one would have thought that this was how the most serious historical school held meetings. They would seize every second to record history and only ask for other people's opinions when discussion was needed.
After a long silence, Sun Miao stopped writing for a moment before he raised his nose and looked at Zhen Xin and said:
"Recently, I have collected a new piece of information about them. I suggest that it be classified as 4S confidentiality level. Sharing it in the meeting requires the consent of the president. So, respected president, do you agree that I can ask for more details on this information?"
Zhen Xin leaned back in her chair, tapping the table with her fingers, and smiled softly at the intimidating Sun Miao:
"Mr. Wise, the organizational procedures don't allow you to omit them like this. I haven't even received the latest report, so how can I tell whether the so-called 4S secret report you mentioned can be shared in the meeting?
But since you are so eager to share, just tell me, I think others will be willing to listen. "
As soon as the words fell, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the striking nostrils.
Sun Miao ignored Zhen Xin's teasing and spoke out his findings at the prescribed speed.
"I heard about a new God, He belongs to [Nothingness], calls himself Fool, and is..."
"The Envoy of Fraud." Before Sun Miao finished speaking, an old man at the end coughed twice, took over his words, and threw a notebook in the middle of the long table, "I have heard a lot about Him recently, and I want to verify it with you."
"I heard that, too."
"I have some here, too."
"Well, count me in."
"+1."
For a moment, the five booklets were thrown together. The six vice presidents present looked at each other thoughtfully, and then turned to look at the chief Zhen Xin at the same time. Seeing that the president was smiling so happily, they knew that she might have known about this matter a long time ago.
Zhen Xin did not hide anything either. She chose to share some of the information she knew with everyone, and then she tapped the table and made arrangements:
“The existence of Fool’s Play may be one of the windows for us to understand [Nothingness]. You all know that the coming of gods is sequential. From [Life] to [Chaos], the traces of faith in the four destinies are spread all over the Continent of Hope.
But since the beginning of [existence], such traces have become much less, but at least they still exist.
But [Nothingness]... Even though I am a practitioner of [Nothingness] myself, I know very little about their history of faith. However, considering the ongoing [Faith Game], I am more inclined to believe that [Nothingness] is creating history.
As for what kind of history they want to create, the gods probably won't pay attention to the doubts of mortals, so we can only look for clues in Yuxi.
I learned from a reliable source that Yuxi is experiencing a "nirvana" and is looking for his own mask. This is crucial information. If we can find information about the mask, or even collect fragments of the mask, perhaps we can use the principle of exchange to learn some truth about "nothingness" from the mouth of this god.
So the focus of our next work will be on [Nothingness]. What do you think? "
"Nothing."
"I don't agree."
Before Zhen Xin finished her words, voices of opposition were heard at the scene.
The reason why the Historical School can operate on such a large scale is not due to Zhen Xin’s absolute rule and control, but due to Zhen Xin’s ability to form alliances.
Again, she is a very cooperative person, so she is able to bring together a group of experts who are passionate about history. They have the same interests in the pursuit of knowledge, but this does not mean that the historical school is a monolithic entity. At least each vice president sitting here has his or her own area of greatest interest.
A shrill-voiced vice president snorted and shook his head:
“I suggest that the president put away those little tricks of [fraud]. Not everyone is interested in [nothingness].
How can I be sure that you are not fawning over this so-called "foolish play" under the guise of studying "nothingness"?
Yes, I admit that it is attractive to find a new secondary God, but unfortunately He is not the secondary God of my [existence]. Rather than exploring the meaningless [nothingness], I think it is more beneficial to the historical school to let go and pursue more [existence].
After all, history is the cornerstone of the historical school, and theocracy...is just a by-product of studying history."
The tone of the words was not friendly, but Zhen Xin seemed to be used to it. She smiled at the believer of [Existence] and asked with her head tilted, "Conditions?"
"Ha, don't think everyone is so snobbish. Anyone who can sit here must have a heart that loves history, right?"
At this point, sneers of laughter broke out in the venue. Everyone had been together for a long time, and they already knew each other's character very well. The vice president said so much just to increase his bargaining chips in the negotiations.
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