Wear to the future: my vest is red all over the world

Chapter 23 Stir up the waves

Multi-tasking, the number of brain cells died before the texts referenced in the ancient books were replaced with interstellar language, and translated into a level that interstellar people could understand.

When it was over, Bai Lizhi showed a bit of fatigue which was rare.

After uploading the edited game on the light screen, watching the light screen change from being reviewed to a passed game, Bai Lizhi returned to the game listing platform to see how the game data has changed after a day has passed.

[Zouyingmizong V: #游戏问题# Dear players, the producers of your questions have already seen them. Due to the excessive content, we will answer them in order. Today, we will answer the questions that players are most concerned about. The point, the content is a bit long, please read it patiently~ (innocent face) (file.zip)]
A day and a night have passed, and no one has received a new reply to the message sent. The design team behind it seems to have disappeared, and no one answered the phone.

The originally high emotions turned negative under the consumption of time. Just when the netizens thought that the game party would never make a sound, the official entertainment, who was a fan of the movie, silently posted a message that was enough to shock people's jaws.

Looking at the compressed file of more than 1G, the players who were one of the questioners swallowed their saliva, and opened the file with trembling hands.

Outside the empty and quiet corridor, the sound of chaotic and abrupt footsteps sounded. The woman with gray temples put down the pen in her hand, looked up at the window, and frowned slightly.

The door was pushed open roughly, and a boy in a navy blue uniform rushed in, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead from running so fast.

"Fang Ming..." The woman who was about to lecture the students as a member of history, but acted so erratically, just opened her mouth, but the boy's movement cut off the rest of her words.

"Professor Tong, look at this!" The boy completely forgot about his strictness as a teacher, and he pointed the light brain that was always on in front of her, afraid that she would not be able to see the content inside.

Her eyes moved to the picture on the optical brain, and when she saw what was inside, the calmness on her face instantly shattered.

"Where did you see this?" The woman looked at her student with eagerness and excitement in her tone.

The boy took a deep breath and said, "It was sent by an official game on the Internet. I have verified it. The design in the game has indeed perfectly restored the background of the era in which the incident occurred."

If it was another dynasty, the boys might not be as excited as they are now, but the Yuan Dynasty in the game happens to be their graduation thesis for this year. If they can prove that what is presented in the game is true, then they will It can save you a lot of effort in finding information.

In order to ensure that the game is not a bluff, the boy even registered a game account and tried to study it carefully, but he was killed by the ghost who came to the door without any preparation.

Although the final development was a bit tragic, but fortunately he had checked out all the bad things he wanted, and hurried to see the mentor after changing his clothes.

The woman, Professor Ji Tong, turned on her optical brain and searched for the game the boy said. Before she could finish typing, the words popped out from the bottom #走影迷追超高历史去度##走影官娱乐The long-disappeared "Nancun Xiugenglu" ##妈妈问我Why Kneeling and Playing Games# and other search terms.

Resisting the urge to click on the second search term, Professor Tong typed the full name of the game, and the page jumped to the official entertainment of "Walking Shadows".

Compared with other official game titles, "Walking Shadows" is extremely cold. From its establishment to now, there are only three titles in the whole process, and the latest one is exactly the purpose of her search for this game.

I clicked on the compressed file and browsed it quickly. The more I looked at Professor Tong, the more frightened I became, not only because of the various ancient paintings and books listed in it, but also because of the other party's superb translation skills.

In fact, due to the war and the lack of data, Huaguo's understanding of ancient characters has fallen back to the toddler level.

In order to strengthen cultural self-confidence and spiritual construction, whoever shows a better talent for deciphering ancient Chinese characters will be cultivated emphatically.

In other words, since the person in charge of translating the material of "Walking Shadows" can translate the marked clips without any mistakes, then the other party's performance and reputation must not be low.

However, she has never heard of any ancient philologist who recently received extra money to translate ancient Chinese characters, and according to their personality, if they really received this kind of translation that included lost ancient books, they would probably tell other people in the group People one by one Aite.

But just in case, Professor Tong still took a few pictures and sent them to all members of Aite in the large group.

[Tong Zi: I looked around, and the level of the other party may be higher than mine. ]
[Tongzi: file.zip]

[Tong Zi: Look at the specifics, if it wasn't for some of us who went out to earn extra money, then we might have left out an incredible guy. ]
Ignoring one message after another that popped up from below, Professor Tong suppressed the excitement rising in his heart, looked up at the student who had been standing quietly at the table, and said, "Fang Ming, the teacher has given you a task now, it doesn't matter if you can't complete it." .”

"Professor Tong, is it related to this game?" Fang Ming, who had this guess in his heart, stood up straighter.

"Yes." The more he watched Fang Ming, the more satisfied Professor Tong took out a document from the drawer, handed it to Fang Ming, and said, "Go to contact the creator of this game and tell them that Xingwen plans to sincerely invite them to join this project." If the other party has this intention, you will send this information to the other party."

"Whether you succeed or not, I will be your voluntary recommender."

Veins bulged in the hand that picked up the materials, and Fang Ming's voice couldn't help but rise a few degrees, "Professor Tong, I will definitely work hard to complete this task!"

Professor Tong nodded, looked at the re-closed door, and opened the chat group again.

During the time she was handing over the task, the information in the chat group had reached 99+, and those old guys who hadn't spoken for a long time also popped up, asking each other if they were running to make extra money.

When everyone questioned the members of the group over and over again with anxiety and anticipation, and found that the possibility of earning extra money might be denied, the group instantly became very lively.

The lost ancient books reappeared, a new genius for translating ancient Chinese characters appeared, the incomplete history was repaired, and three happy events came to the door. How could they not be excited.

Everyone was excitedly waiting for the game party's reply. They didn't think that the other party would reject the olive branch they threw at them. After all, with them as their backing, it was no different from going up in the sky.

(End of this chapter)