MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 828 Historian (two thousand six hundred plus)

Kingdom of Tallinn.

Warren was in the workshop, staring at a few sketches in a daze.

Fitch opened the door and came in, his face a little pale.

"Are you okay?"

Warren asked with concern.

"It's okay, the bishops of the'verification institute' have thought that I have cleared my suspicion..." Fitch did not take off his coat: "How about you? Did you find that woman?"

"No... the other party seems to be an invisible person, without all information... it's impossible."

Warren shook his head: "I suspect...maybe it is a high-level spy trained by the Free City-State Alliance..."

"In addition, more than half of the people in that small town were'infected.' The follow-up was handled by the guardians of the Nature Church... and the secret realm disappeared."

Fitch clapped his hands and said: "The only valuable information we have so far is that there is a portrait of a man named Turing in Stormwind Manor. Regarding this clue, you don't know how rich the meaning behind it is. "

"Huh? What's the problem?" Warren was a little surprised.

"That Turing, it's too ordinary. We got all his resumes from the Kingdom of Frist. Except for his sudden disappearance more than ten years ago, his life is too normal. It is so normal that it is impossible to suddenly go to Stormwind Villa. , And then make a'prophecy'..."

"Perhaps it became Extraordinaries during the ten years of disappearance." Warren shrugged.

"I don't rule out this possibility, but I know a historian who is a slanted door. He has different opinions. Didn't you see that my clothes didn't change? Let's go!"

Fitch took Varen, walked out of the laboratory, and got into the carriage.

"Go to the slum, White Phosphorus Street, No. 60."

Fitch commanded, and the carriage started to move.

"I said..." Varen scratched his scalp. "Does the historian you call live in the slums?"

"Yes, he is called Uzvić Polondo. He used to be a member of the Church’s ‘Assessment Office’ and was responsible for researching some historical documents..."

Fitch replied.

Certification institute!

This department has great powers in the Church of the God of Knowledge, because it is responsible for censoring the members of the church and excluding those who are ‘contaminated’ or ‘spiritual belief failure’.

Working in such a department, even if it is just an ordinary member, should not be underestimated.

"Then why..." Warren asked.

"Because he had some mental problems, he was kicked out..." Fitch shrugged his shoulders.

"You want me to ask a madman?" Warren's eyes were incredulous.

"No, usually, he is a normal person, only when he talks about ancient history, he will be stubborn... I happened to meet him and mentioned the name'Turing', he was very interested..."

Fitch replied.

During the small talk, the carriage has stopped in a shed area.

Fitch paid the fare and asked the carriage to wait beside him. Taking Varen himself, he came to the wooden house with number 60 and knocked on the door.

Cang Dang!

The wooden door was opened, and a white man with white hair and an old face but with a rosacea looked over. He was Uzvić Polondo.

"It's Fitch, come in quickly."

He invited the two into the living room: "Would you like a cup of flaming red lips? I like the taste of it best!"

"No, I don't drink during the day." Warren politely refused, taking the historian a little lighter.

"Mr. Uzvić, you should know our intentions."

Fitch cleared his throat: "You told me earlier that you have made important discoveries about the person'Turing'!"

"History is a cloud of fog. I can only see the limited truth. Many recorded slabs have been lost in the long history... I especially want to find an obelisk, but according to later generations, they are already long in their own right. No longer possessing power, they have become ordinary slates... but they involve a prehistoric civilization, an extremely glorious and splendid era-the ancient Thulhu mythical period!"

Uzvić’s eyes were a little blurred: "That is the time when the gods walked on the earth, and the original creator lived in the holy mountain..."

"Ahem..."

Warren coughed, apparently taking this as a drunkard's babble: "We just want to find Turing's clues..."

"Oh, yes, young people nowadays are always so anxious!"

Uzvić took a sip of alcohol, climbed the stairs, and threw down a huge book that was almost falling apart.

Snapped!

Countless dust fluttered up, causing Fitch and Warren to cover their mouths and noses.

"The name Turing... is very interesting! Have you heard of the first history of mankind?" Uzvić asked suddenly.

"Of course, who can forget the glory of the Mercenary Emperor and the Magic Emperor?" Wallen said, "However, from the current gaze, they should all be powerful'saints'!"

"Ha ha……"

Uzvić sneered: "Then, these two great emperors suddenly emerged, even though they have the posture of great emperors, who taught them?"

"?"

Warren had a black question mark face.

What he is looking for is a mechanical mentor from the last few decades. What does it have to do with the history of the mercenary emperor?

"Ahem... The mercenary emperor originated in the earliest city-state era. Perhaps his teacher was his father... and the magic emperor originally had the title of three magic inheritors, and their teacher might be a saint. "Fitch guessed.

"Wrong! All wrong!"

Uzvić’s eyes were bright, and his big hand pressed heavily on the book: "I searched a lot about the deeds of these two emperors, especially their court records, and each of them sighed about their teachers... Do you want to know? "

Without waiting for Warren and Fitch to answer, he opened the ancient book directly: "Look at... the red line I marked."

Warren and Fitch looked at each other and looked up.

Immediately, their bodies were shocked, as if they were frightened, or they saw something incredible: "The teacher of the Mercenary Emperor... is a wise man called Turing? And the teacher of the Magic Emperor is also called Tu Spirit? No...it's impossible~www.novelbuddy.com~History is just a little girl who can be dressed up...and a black hand has been running through our epoch, influencing at some key points!"

Uzvic said: "Human beings are just humble and small things, and they can only passively endure fools...This is my view of history. As a result, I was expelled by the verification institute..."

"Evidence, we need evidence!"

Warren showed some cold sweat on his forehead, but he asked calmly, "Do you have any evidence to support you?"

"No……"

Uzvić spread his hands: "I don't have the slightest evidence. I only got the guidance of a great being to know some truth... But even for this book, its authenticity was judged to be'doubtful'... …But I believe that my research must be correct."

"Great existence? Isn't it a wise sage?"

Hearing his discussion, Varen and Fitch looked at each other, and their feathers stood up in an instant.