I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 258 The Last Words of the Abyssians
Do you want this woman to decipher the contents of those records?

Lin Zhong couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

This woman is the least trustworthy, but in this matter, she seems to be the most suitable candidate.

"Brother Zhong, do you want me to help you interpret something?" Irene tried to ask.

Although she couldn't read Lin Zhong's specific thoughts, she could still figure out the other person's thoughts by observing his words and expressions.

"It seems like you got something good in the abyss, right? It's normal for you to have concerns, so why not do this? If you really got something good, I can show my sincerity first." Eileen suddenly suggested .

"How to show sincerity?" Lin Zhong asked.

"For example..." Erin fiddled with her collar meaningfully, "Let's get to know each other more deeply?"

Fran raised a tentacle with a scalpel expressionlessly: "I can make you 'deeper' on the physical level."

"Next time, please don't make jokes like this that may cause bloodshed, okay?" Lin Zhong said expressionlessly.

"Where are you thinking? I mean, on the ideological level." Erin suddenly pointed to her head, "Next, I will transmit the knowledge of deciphering the cipher text directly to you, brother Zhong, through telepathy. You How about trying to crack it yourself, and if it works, share the information you get with me?"

"Can you do this?" Lin Zhong looked at Irene suspiciously.

Irene did use telepathy to instill a picture and the information of a paper into his mind just now, but the knowledge of deciphering a text should contain quite systematic and huge information.

"I'm just copying a piece of my memory to give you. It's nothing. I can teach people knowledge very quickly. However, the amount of information is a bit too much and it may be a bit uncomfortable. Brother Zhong, please bear with it a little." Irene smiled.

"How can I be sure that you won't do anything?" Lin Zhong was a little wary.

"Brother Zhong, with your current level of evolution, you can interrupt my memory transmission at any time. And don't you have a trump card? There's no need to be so cowardly, right?" Irene raised her eyebrows at Lin Zhong.

Trump card... It seems that Irene knows that the Knight Apostle has the ability to go back in time, and she should have obtained it through investigating the Lord of Time.

"Okay." Lin Zhong decided to give it a try.

"Then don't look away." Irene smiled and stared at Lin Mo's eyes, which suddenly burst into red light.

Lin Zhong suddenly felt a wave of information pouring into his mind, making him feel that his mind was in chaos. It was like an invisible hand was pouring information into his mind like adding medicine to the water. At the same time, Stir constantly.

This feeling was really uncomfortable, and Lin Zhong wanted to force a break.But other than the large amount of information flooding into his mind, he didn't feel anything strange. He maintained his rationality and endured it, trying to sort out the information he got.

Various characters, words, rhetoric, grammar of Abyss writing, as well as several ways of encryption and combination... In just two or three minutes, Lin Zhi was forcibly instilled from Irene that required long-term learning and memorization. Knowledge.

Suddenly, a strange memory fragment came in. He saw a mirror, and then there was a charming woman with red eyes slowly taking off her clothes and posing in the mirror.

When the red light in Irene's eyes went out, Lin finally felt like he could breathe again.

He reflexively covered his head, feeling a dull pain in his skull.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it soon." Eileen smiled with a meaningful smile, "In order to make you relax, Brother Zhi, I've added some benefits to you. Do you like it?"

Lin finally glared at Irene opposite.

"What's wrong?" Fran asked.

"It's okay." Lin Zhi waved his hand, then stood up, "Let's confirm."

The information transmitted by Irene had no obvious problems when sorted out in my mind. It was a systematic and self-consistent language and writing system, but it seemed to be obviously lacking in vocabulary.

He went back to his room to find the locked projection device, returned to the hall and projected it directly on the wall.

"I see, this is a recorder commonly used by the Abyss." Irene and Lin Zhong began to watch the content together.

Lin finally discovered that combined with the knowledge transmitted by Irene, these words completely changed in his eyes. They were no longer a large piece of heavenly scripture, but characters with actual content, but these characters could clearly be seen to be messy.

He was a little uncomfortable and tried to use the decryption method in the knowledge base in his mind to interpret it. At this time, Irene suddenly said: "Line breaking and shifting method."

Lin Zhong immediately realized that this was one of the encryption methods of the Abyss writings developed by modern scholars. It was also included in the knowledge transmitted to him by Irene. Irene recognized the encryption method used in these writings earlier than he did.

He was not very proficient in using this method to read these words, and found that he could indeed read them, but there were obviously many unrecognizable words in them.

The front seems to be a text describing the identity, recording that these Abyssians come from a certain organizational unit, as well as their respective names and titles. Lin Zhong basically cannot translate these things because of the corresponding vocabulary, but combined with the refuge cabin and From the instruments inside, it can be roughly inferred that these Abyssians came from groups such as the military or scientific research institutions, and acted to perform a certain mission.

Many parts of the subsequent recorded content are difficult to interpret due to the lack of vocabulary.

In the end, Lin could only rely on the interpretation knowledge he had just acquired to reluctantly pick up a few useful phrases from it.

"On the 322nd day of the year xxx62, the plan to create a god failed. Because of xxxxxx, the saint fell into madness.

An unprecedented catastrophe, all life was wiped out, and only those of us with resistance survived. We gathered in xxx for the final xx.

(What follows is several large paragraphs of difficult-to-interpret professional data and terminology)
All the observations reveal the terrible fact that the xxx in the center of the planet is about to be hatched, and when the Supreme One comes, the planet will be torn apart.

Who should we pray to?
On the 322th day of the year xxx70, Operation xx was successful. The saint’s remaining consciousness was awakened by xxxxx (it seemed to be the person’s name and title), but it was too late, and the xxx phenomenon on the planet could not be reversed.

The remaining power of the saint will be used to complete the migration plan proposed by xxxxx (the same name and title as in the previous paragraph)——

(A large piece of undecipherable ciphertext, which seems to have added an additional encryption method)
Farewell, our home.

This is the only way we will share the guilt.

To whom should we confess? "

A blank space appears after these records, and then a sentence appears on another page.

"It has been confirmed that there is no way to survive. I wish you success. This is our new home."

(End of this chapter)