Transcendent Dawn Chapter 2: Letters
St. George is a church school with low tuition and loans specifically for students. However, the graduation does not include distribution, so students have to find their own way out.
Sulu has the experience of the previous life. He prepared to leave home early and used the sorted out knowledge points as a stepping stone to successfully attract the attention of a certain laboratory.
At this time, he unwrapped the envelope while eating the sandwich casually.
Unexpectedly, there are two letters, one of which is very thick. It seems that the address comes from Sulu’s hometown.
He was startled, first opened the thin portion, and saw the beginning [Dear Mr. Porteley, we are happy to inform you...], he couldn’t help but smile, knowing that this wave is stable .
"Wow, is it the invitation of the Green Treeburg Laboratory? Congratulations!"
Sean next to just glanced at it and yelled immediately.
"Thank you!" Sulu was not embarrassed to cheat at all, smiling brightly.
Well, in the White Eagle Federation, intellectuals want to be promoted to decent people in the upper class. There are several careers that can be called stepping stones, such as doctors, lawyers, scientists...
As for federal government employees? Except for a few professions such as judges, ordinary civil servants are not even as well-known as church personnel.
Green Tree Castle is well-known in the Federation. Applying for a research assistant by himself is a firm step forward to the upper class. In the future, his weekly salary will start with at least two golden dragons. According to his plan for several years, slowly Letting out the results of the previous life will definitely attract attention, continue to improve your status, become a CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of your life right before your eyes. It's a little exciting to think about it!
Beside , Sean is still chatting like an old woman: "If Beatrice knew that you got the offer from the institute, you would definitely regret it..."
"Can we not mention this?"
Sulu's face went dark.
As a young man, an energetic young man, of course he tried to find a goal in college life, and Beatrice was one of them.
just... alas! Think about why your face hurts again?
Sulu sent Sean away with a facial paralyzed face, and lazily opened the second parchment envelope, ready to read the letter from his hometown.
No matter what, the family can't hide from this level. Sooner or later, there will be a showdown.
Holding a dead pig’s mentality that he is not afraid of boiling water, Sulu checked the envelope and found that the parchment paper seal was very thick, the black ink lettering on it had an artistic feel, and there was a strange lacquer on the back. With fine patterns, it looks like an antique.
He slowly opened the envelope and poured out the contents: a stack of paper, which seemed to be torn from a certain book, besides that, there was a letterhead:
[To my dear brother:
The long night will eventually pass. No matter how you escape, you will not be able to escape the fate of the family... Yes, I am honored to inform you that the dusk of the gods is over, and a new wave of transcendence is about to rise. , The family needs your strength! The dark minions are peering into the world, please be careful!
A magic book page is attached to the letter. It is my trophy. I hope you can keep it for me for a period of time. It's best to help me interpret it. You know, my ancient language has never been very good.
Finally, I will come to Niah City in the near future. I have many things I want to talk to you in person.
Your loyal brother, Rod Portley]
"???"
Sulu raised his head with a bewildered look: "What do you mean? Extraordinary? The Twilight of the Gods? Isn't this a scientific world?"
Don't, I've already accepted my fate, why do you want to make a joke with me?
"Well, if all this is true, at least I don't have to change my last name to Porter..."
At the same time, Sulu wanted to hit him to death.
When he first wore it, he did have thoughts of suicide.
After all, in a brand new, backward world, there is nothing to adapt to.
He strongly missed the world before, and missed the more convenient, safer, and more entertaining world. He did not know how many times he tossed and turned in the middle of the night, with tears drenched in tears.
Maybe... everything is just a dream, as long as you die, you can wear it back!
The idea of kept struggling in his mind, but Sulu was afraid of pain, secondly, fear of death, and thirdly, he was even more afraid that the world was real and that he would not be able to wear it back when he died. Then his own attempt would be a big fool. ...Finally, I decided to treat this world as a novel experience, and if I didn't take the initiative to seek death, I would just treat it as a second life.
How do you say that sentence anyway-mortals are mortal, others are afraid of death, but I still have a little expectation for the possibility of crossing again after death.
But now... a letter from hometown broke everything!
——I obviously have made a plan and take the scientific side. With the experience of the previous life, I am a theoretical scientist and become a small business. The rich will survive the whole life safely. As a result, now you tell me Is this the aura of the West?
tease me? !
Do you want to be so bad? !
Su Lu, who was pitted with blood on his face, picked up the letterhead angrily, trying to tear it up.
"By the way... Maybe, this is just a botched joke!"
Although I have read many novels in my previous life, the worldview of the traverser is still deeply rooted, and it is not so easy to break.
Su Lu talked to himself, and spread out the pages that came with the letter.
The pages of this book are also of parchment texture, thickly folded, and when they are spread out, they are the size of a small table. Obviously the original booklet is a big tome.
After was completely unfolded, it was filled with dense texts, and there was also a five-pointed star formation ritual, and the blank spaces were filled with many notes.
"Sure enough, it's not a federal script, but...Ancient Hebrew language?!"
Su Lu murmured.
Hebe is the lingua franca of today~IndoMTL.com~ from the former colonial federation and known as the Chris Empire, known as the rising sun. Ancient Hebrew is an ancient language thousands of years ago. It has evolved several times and has almost died, except Few people study this for a few old antiques in the history department.
But he can understand! This is the content of tutoring when I was young!
Su Lu breathed heavily, and suddenly he covered his forehead. Under the severe pain, groups of memories emerged:
……
An old classroom, a dilapidated blackboard, and a serious-faced middle-aged man: "You must remember that the ancient Hebrew language is the universal language of the extraordinary world. It has mysterious properties and incredible powers. The prerequisite for the ceremony..."
The picture turned, and he came to the scene of a fire somewhere.
"I won't forgive you...never!"
A young man similar to Sulu, with tears in his eyes, and while roaring, he ran away without looking back.
……
"Woo!"
Sulu rubbed his eyebrows, digesting the memory that emerged: "It seems...this Sulu Portree comes from a family of extraordinary people? But because of something falling out with the family, a person ran out to read University? And because I hate mystery, I plunged my head into science?"
He stroked the magic book page in front of him: "What kind of world is this..."
Sulu felt that his knowledge of the world seemed to be at a very superficial stage, and a door had just been opened at this time.
"Black...witchcraft...making...dead girl, no, it's the corpse girl!"
Combining the knowledge that just emerged, he barely identified the pages of the magic book, and he was suddenly shocked: "Black Witchcraft—Ziji Creation? How do you think it’s evil..."
Just then, Su Lu's eyes lit up, and a curtain of light jumped out.