Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 1186 Research on History in Dreams (Part Two)

Jiang Wengao began to advance the game's progress, which meant completing the tasks assigned by the section chief: organizing historical documents and translating them.

The actual gameplay is quite tedious, after all, it's a game, and it's impossible for you to actually translate. When you try to translate text you don't understand, the game will pop up various simple puzzle mini-games.

The completion rate of the puzzle game will determine the accuracy of the final translated document.

The difficulty of a mini-game is determined by whether the character has studied the language in depth. If they are proficient in the language, they can skip the game process and accurately produce results.

If you only try it out briefly, then you need to make a game judgment. The less proficient you are in the language, the higher the difficulty of the mini-game.

However, precisely because of this rule, if a player is a quick-witted gaming expert, they can force a 100% perfect translation result with a novice language skill panel.

If this were to happen in reality, it would be roughly equivalent to someone who has just learned the basics of English vowel pronunciation directly translating a masterpiece.

And AAA (Jiang Wengao) in the game happens to be such a master.

After he spent several hours skipping the language learning step and forcibly translating all the work using his superior gaming skills, the plot immediately popped up.

The door opened, and Professor Murong, whom you had met during the day, walked in.

Murong Shangjin: "Oh! You've finished translating everything? That's fast, much faster than I was when I was young. Let me see... Not bad, really not bad."

Young man, you have a lot of talent. Would you be interested in helping me organize the Control Bureau's files?
Because of the file issue, none of my students are willing to waste their time helping this old man, but the other new recruits just don't meet my requirements.

You know, organizing files isn't an easy task either.

Click on "I'd love to".

[Murong Shangjin: Very good, come with me.]

"Finally, we can do something interesting." Jiang Wengao let out a long, weary sigh.

To be honest, although the clerical profession involves reading the most text in the game, most of the translated text is fragmented and unrelated. So, while it may seem novel at first, it can become quite tedious over time.

As players know, those atmospheric texts are just generated by AI, like novels that only dig holes but never fill them in. It's fine to read a little bit, but reading a lot of it will make you tired.

Jiang Wengao now knows that these are not generated by AI, but he is still very bored, simply because they have nothing to do with what he wants to know.

As the new task of organizing began, Jiang Wengao's mental focus became highly concentrated. He selected suitable files, constantly searching for documents that were close to the present, and then he saw some files that they had experienced in the past.

[Jiangbo City: The Descent of Divine Law]

[Synopsis: A sudden incident occurred in Jiangbo City...]

[Hazard Rating: City Destruction Level]

[Details: The story begins with the unexpected "fall" of Jin Fenglong, a being with both divine and human names, which leads to the descent of divine laws. These laws are...]

"Looks like we went overboard with the research," Jiang Wengao shrugged.

He knew that what had already happened in reality would be finalized in the game version. Although his and Xia Shou's existence would be removed, the final result would never change. The game would have other people make up for their absence, making the final result look similar to the present.

Jiang Wengao had no interest in what had already happened, so he started scrolling down with his mouse, deciding to finish the tidying up without looking at it.

As he quickly scrolled through a large number of documents, reaching the bottom and about to save them, a sentence at the end of the document caught his eye and instantly drew Jiang Wengao's attention.

[Following this incident, Lin Tiandong was temporarily detained due to the contamination of his magical power. He later passed a mental test, reaching level 5 in magical power and officially becoming a Level 5 finisher.] Jiang Wengao jumped up from his chair, his face almost touching the computer screen.

This time, he didn't skim it, but read it carefully word by word.

correct!
It reads that Lin Tiandong was rated as a Level 5 Cleanup Manager after this incident.

"No way... Wasn't Captain Lin dead?" Jiang Wengao felt a subtle chill, a small area, but it felt like a drop of molten iron falling on his skin, melting through the flesh and searing into the bone marrow.

Lin Tiandong is dead. Everyone knows this. The witnesses are Sister Su and two other girls who can transform into guns. So... he is dead.

But why does the record say he survived?

Jiang Wengao pulled up a chair and sat down, then scrolled the file back to the top.

This time, he began to carefully read through the information, sentence by sentence, which did not match reality.

Most of the developments in the War of Divine Laws were similar to what he knew, especially the major turning points.

However, because one of the divine laws that came with the divine law was that those who knew the secrets were constant, he did not know all the details of the entire battlefield at the time. Therefore, he could not distinguish which parts of the file were minor adjustments and which were true.

The only things that can be confirmed to be wrong are his own and Xia Shou's.

However, he soon saw something else unusual!
[Naganuma Jusaburo might have succeeded in ascending that time, but his son, who served as the vessel, awakened some of his instincts after being called by his mother, thus creating an opportunity for the Bureau of Control to prevent this dangerous ascension.]

"This...this can't be right!"

This is yet another absolute bug.

Gray Rain's mother, who is also Brother Bai's sister, wasn't she dead a long time ago?

Since she's already dead, where did this mother's call come from?!
The hairs on Jiang Wengao's arms stood on end.

He had already realized that something was wrong with this version of the game.

No, I should say... it's the most likely reason why something is wrong with the world fifty years from now.

On his previous trips, he had followed the route of the "recoverer" and hadn't known these details, but from a different perspective, he discovered that there was something very abnormal about this world.

All he wants to do now is to complete Murong Shangjin's task as soon as possible, and then encounter the free-play segment as soon as possible, where he can input text and communicate freely with NPCs.

If a document has a problem, he dares not casually skim over other documents anymore, and even begins to carefully and repeatedly read through past historical records.

Just as he was reading intently, a dialog box suddenly popped up on the screen.

[Murong Shangjin: AAA, you seem to have a very detailed understanding of the history of that era.]

I see you're quite interested. Or is there some error in that historical record?

[Option 1: There are no errors or omissions; I just found some of them quite interesting.]

Option 2: It doesn't quite match my impression.

[Option 3: Have these records kept by the bureau been modified, and are they not the true history that is open to ordinary employees?]

(End of this chapter)