Chapter 499 The Truth of History

If you come out to fool around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

Lynch has nowhere to escape and must face the evil consequences he has planted. No matter how hidden he is, he will be pulled out of history and ravaged.

Yes, the people from the Archaeological Association received the letter sent by the servants of the Milt family and immediately rushed to Wilson Town overnight.

Ms. Skye had already retreated to the safe house. Before leaving, she solemnly entrusted Lynch with the job of welcoming guests. The excuse... no, the reason was that she could no longer hide herself and needed to go back to the room to hide from the hounds. But she was gloating in the end. With an expression on her face, Lin Qi always felt that she was saying, don't splatter my blood.

Aren't we friends? Why treat us like this? And you two women, we are on the same side, right? Why do you act like you deserve the retribution that finally came, why did you come? And are you serious about taking a few steps back together?

Lin Qi sighed, feeling a little guilty looking at the scene in front of him.

Six carriages crowded the small courtyard, and a group of familiar faces appeared in sight. All of them have gray hair, but they walk faster than anyone else.

Why are there so many people here? Did I make some mistake?

In fact, when Lynch asked Chairman Ole to come for help, he was sure that the other party would give him this face. He believed that even if he just asked for help, the Chairman would not refuse his request. Based on what he has done in the past few months, he is confident that he has enough qualifications to invite this eighth-level powerhouse, especially with the excavation of Zul'Glasar on the agenda, and the Duke's Palace Ball. He came to the rescue and saved the face of this group of strong men, and it was even less likely that they would reject him.

So he found an excuse to prostitute the Third Age Plague for free, in order to avenge the other party's blood feud for the knowledge he prostituted for free last time.

The problem is, come on, why did you bring so many people, and everyone looked fierce, as if they wanted to eat me.

"Haha, Sir, let me introduce to you. These are colleagues in the association who specialize in historical research at the end of the Third Age. As soon as they heard that you had information related to the plague at the end of the Third Age, everyone came here. I stopped them all. I can’t stop it. Hey, classmate Leviv, looking at your expression, you don’t know what significance what you are talking about has to archeology and history.”

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What the hell? Does this still make sense?

At this time, Lynch didn't doubt that he was like a scumbag, he only doubted that he was like a retard.

"Classmate Leviv, Sir Leviv, you..."

Sure enough, the teacher who taught him his teachings raised his coffin and stood up, so angry that his glasses fell off. Lin Qi could only laugh along with him, looking like a simple, honest and good student.

"Well, actually, the catastrophe at the end of the Third Age, especially the plague stage, is very special. I must have mentioned this in class, you should remember it."

Lynch immediately nodded deeply, looking like he was listening carefully and deeply. It was the same expression he had when he looked up from a novel in high school and faced the teacher's gaze.

"You remember nothing, I should have given you zero points in class and asked you to re-read it." The old professor cursed a few times angrily, but still explained, "Now I can only know that it was a battle that lasted for hundreds of years. The plague caused a sharp decline in the population. People began to turn to medicine, then to the secret method, and then to the evil gods for sacrifice. After all efforts were ineffective, people finally fell into despair, and in despair, some people thought of it again. The existence of the gods began to pray for the gods' salvation, and then the three gods woke up from their memories. Therefore, the history of the catastrophe of the Third Age is of great value to study the process of the recovery of the gods, and this history is due to various reasons. It has been deliberately obscured, so that even after thousands of years, even the obscure people don’t know the truth.”

Lin Qi smelled a strange smell, frowned and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything wrong with this history...?"

"If I knew there was something wrong, would I still come after you just because of your letter?"

"No, I mean, is there something wrong? Why should it be so secretive?"

"Don't ask about taboo knowledge that shouldn't be asked casually. This is not something that normal people can know." The old professor scolded, while turning his eyes to Chairman Ole, and seeing him nodding slightly, he whispered, "What on earth do gods do?" Resuscitated?"

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Lynch did not understand the experts' questions for a while.

"There has always been a mystery in the academic world. For more than 1,300 years, historical researchers have been exploring it. For this reason, they even had huge conflicts with the church. The church hopes that we will give up exploring because it is the secret of the gods. It is meaningless to mortals. But for scholars, even if the truth has no value, it is the greatest meaning in itself. Even if we know it is taboo, we are willing to risk our lives for it. "

Chairman Ole took over the conversation and spoke leisurely. Lynch couldn't judge whether this attitude was right or wrong, but at least it made him awe-inspiring.

"There are these mysteries hidden in the story I told you this morning. There were so many fallen gods, why were only the three main gods resurrected? Just before and after their resuscitation, people happened to have mastered the method of twisting souls and becoming soul changers. Method, a large number of soul-shifters emerged, many of them very powerful individuals, and soon after them, many soul-shifters of different fallen gods appeared, and then the nine gods revived. Is there any relationship between them? coincide?"

Lin Qi's face was a little gloomy. Ole's question instantly gave him a lot of associations, each of which was very dangerous. If he casually revealed a word in his hometown in the Middle Ages, he would be sent to the stake. But in front of his neighbors, he couldn't think too much, so he could only try his best to gather his thoughts and asked in a low voice: "You suspect..."

"We don't suspect anything. I told you before that we study history, not invent history. We don't pre-set conjectures in advance, but slowly restore the truth as close to history as possible based on strict evidence. As for what the truth is, we don't care."

"I see, so you hope to infer the truth from the details I said?"

However, a group of people looked at him with sympathetic eyes, as if looking at a disabled person. The chairman sighed: "You think too much. Even if you have read the most detailed history books, it is impossible to infer the truth based on the information you provide. This is a very long and tedious process, which requires the efforts of countless generations. However, on this road, every piece of information, every detail may hide a corner of the truth, so Even if it's just a few words, we will pay the greatest attention to it, not to mention that you just brought the details of the plague period. "

"I understand, I can tell you everything I saw, but I can't let you take it away for nothing this time. This time I want you to do me a favor."

"Send you back?"

"No, that was the original price. Now the price has increased. We have to protect us for a while. As for the reason, I will explain it to you later."

"Okay, but you have to tell us one thing first. How do you know the information you mentioned?"

"I saw a strange object, which happened to be a memory of that time."

"Hiss, the danger level of strange objects during the catastrophe is not low. There is no ordinary one. You still need someone to protect it. Is it disaster level or destruction level? "

"Well... Advent level."

"Oh, then... what did you say?"

Facing the chairman's weird expression, Lin Qi spread his hands with an innocent face.