In the bathroom.
Sulu calls out the property bar while showering:
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Name: [Sulu Portley]
Occupation:【None】
Job level: [0]
Title:【None】
Strength: [1.5], Agility: [1.2], Physical: [1.0], Spirit: [1.6]
Skills: [Corpse Creation Lv1], [Maga Fighting Technique Lv4]
Passive: [General Hebrew lv3], [Basic Physics lv4], [Demon Hunting Knowledge lv1], [Ancient Hebrew lv2]
xp:【70】
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Not to mention the relics of the corpse, just the changes in the attribute column will be worth it. He has been soaked in the sewer these days, and the smell on his body is beyond his reach.
Alas, it makes people cry.
I and Sean were not very sociable in college. Since I took up the sewer work, I have become more effective in cleaning the streets - three miles away from the wind. Which one is not avoided?
Sulu himself is still a clean person, and at this time he almost washed himself off.
Even so, when I arrived at the library the next day, I still felt a strange smell on my body.
‘Maybe it’s an illusion!’
Sulu came to the language area, took out a few large books, and sat down at a table.
Immediately, he found that a piece of the area that was originally slightly crowded was cleared out, and several girls hurriedly stood up and left.
‘Okay…at least the seat-taking effect is good!’
Sulu laughed at himself, opened a large book and began to compare.
The real harvest of his body in the sewer is very ordinary. The diamond-shaped iron plate is ready to be studied later. Only a few remaining pages are worth taking seriously.
However, the text above is very unfamiliar and needs to be translated.
The library of St. George's University is all-encompassing. He even found several books introducing ancient Hebrew here. Although they are one-sided, they are considered to be a bit of affair.
At this moment, I just want to give it a try.
""Ancient Language Research"? No!"
"On the Twenty-Seven Variations of Hebrew? No!"
"The Relationship between Island Words and Mysterious Symbols"...Huh?"
After spending more than an hour in the rustling pages, Sulu was delighted to find a picture in a book.
The text on it is almost exactly the same as the text on parchment.
"... According to the author's observation and research, the language on the mysterious stone carvings on Walker Island comes from Gulam... This language is very rare, and only some tribal sacrifices in the tropical rainforest may be retained."
“Guram?”
Sulu re-identified it, and the words that were twisted like snakes on the stone carvings were definitely from the same source as those on parchment.
but……
The author just took a few photos and had no translations about Guram.
Not only that, even though Sulu searched the entire library, he did not find a document studying Gulam.
"After all, it's a small language..."
Sulu stood up and returned the books one by one to their original position, sighing a little.
He was indeed very curious about the identity of the mysterious deceased. It was also a tragedy that the other party was most likely an extraordinary person, but he died quietly in the sewer.
‘Who killed him? And why?’
While thinking, Sulu copied the Gulamic language recorded from parchment on paper, and was about to find a linguistics professor to ask for advice.
Although there is no relevant document in the large library, the professor may still have some private collections there.
"Huh? This is...Goram?"
Just as Sulu was concentrating on writing, a shocked and suspicious voice came next to him.
"Morly?"
Sulu looked up and saw a timid face. He couldn't help but ask: "Have you learned ancient language?"
"Yes... because I am very interested in ancient Chinese, I have taken several courses in ancient languages, and one of the professors mentioned Gulam to us!"
Molly raised her glasses: "It is said that this language has been passed down from an ancient mysterious civilization, with all kinds of incredible powers."
This woman actually talked to me?
Sulu felt something was wrong. After all, the other party couldn't run away last time. Could it be that he was abused and gotten rid of Goldslmore's symptoms?
As if seeing his doubts, Molly immediately explained: "Officer Marilyn looked for me later. I know you are innocent... Sorry, I thought you... thought you..."
Her voice became lowered again, as if she was afraid to speak because she was shy.
"Just resolve the misunderstanding!"
Sulu looked at the few characters he wrote: "Can you please help me translate it?"
"I'll try..."
Molly stepped forward and looked carefully at the words above: "The professor just gave us a few examples in Gulamic language. Because of this kind of text, no one has used it for a long time... Where did you get it?"
"On an ancient book..."
Sulu lies without blinking.
Anyway, what he wrote was only one or two characters cut from parchment paper, and even if he encountered someone who was proficient in ancient languages, he would definitely not be able to guess the context.
"I only recognize one word - Ling!"
Molly pointed to a twisted snake text: "This symbol represents the meaning of soul, ghost, etc. in the ancient Ram civilization... As for the other two, sorry, I don't know them!"
"Thank you, you have helped me a lot!"
Sulu smiled and nodded, and was surprised that he could recognize a word: "Can you ask the name of the professor who is proficient in Gulam?"
"I am my mentor's good friend, Professor Alanis!" Molly answered happily.
"It's her!"
The image of a mature and intellectual woman immediately emerged in front of Sulu.
Professor Aranes is a famous beauty at St. George's University and is still single. I don't know how many men are fascinated by her.
Sulu's heart suddenly felt cold.
‘Morry just met the Gouram language used by the Death Superman, which was a bit too coincidental…and that professor also had something to do with her!’
As soon as he thought of this, Sulu even regretted asking Morris these questions.
He did not forget that he was still under the threat of the dark shadow. Before Rod Portley arrived, he should have been more at ease.
‘Life is a ******, don’t die if you just waves.”
"Do I want you to ask Professor Yaranis for you, or borrow a book from her to study Golam?" Morley asked understandingly without knowing Sulu's thoughts.
"No! No need!"
Sulu immediately shook his head: "I just occasionally flipped over a few characters, a little curious, and had no interest in in-depth research!"
He looked down on his face and tried hard to show his indifference to this matter.
Chapter completed!