Chapter 002: Letters
By the way... perhaps this is just a poor joke
As for federal government employees, apart from a few professions such as judges, ordinary civil servants are even less well-regarded than church personnel
Once fully unfolded, it was covered with dense text, and there was a pentagram formation inscribed on it, with numerous annotations filling the blank spaces
The scene shifts again, arriving at the site of a fire.
The long night will eventually pass, no matter how you try to escape, you cannot evade the fate of your family... Yes, I am honored to inform you that the Twilight of the Gods has ended, and a new wave of the extraordinary is about to rise. Your family needs your strength! The dark minions are lurking over the entire world, please be sure to exercise caution!
In an ancient classroom, with a dilapidated blackboard, there stood a middle-aged man with a serious expression: "You must remember, Ancient Hebrew is the universal language of the extraordinary world. It carries inherent mystical properties and possesses incredible power, serving as a prerequisite for many rituals..."
It is indeed not federal text, but rather ... ancient Hebrew ? !
St. George is a church school with low tuition fees and offers loans specifically for students, but it does not guarantee job placement upon graduation, requiring students to find their own paths.
I clearly had a plan in place, pursuing the scientific path, relying on the experiences from my previous life to earn the title of a theoretical scientist, and then starting a small business to live a wealthy and stable life. Yet now you tell me this is the revival of spiritual energy in the West
He strongly longs for the world of the past, reminiscing about a time that was more convenient, safe, and filled with entertainment, not knowing how many times he has tossed and turned in the deep of night, his tears wetting his cheeks.
... ...
Well, if all of this is true, at least I won't have to change my last name to Potter...
He was momentarily taken aback, then opened the thin document. Upon seeing the beginning, "Dear Mr. Portley, we are pleased to inform you..." a smile involuntarily appeared on his face, knowing that this round was secure.
Beside him, Sean continued to chatter incessantly like an old woman: "If Beatrice knew you had received the offer from the research institute, she would definitely regret it..."
At this moment, he was casually eating a sandwich while opening the envelope
In the White Eagle Federation, intellectuals aspiring to elevate themselves into the respectable circles of high society have several professions that serve as stepping stones, such as doctors, lawyers, and scientists
Hebrew is the current lingua franca of the Federation, originating from the once-colonial Federation known as the Empire of the Rising Sun. Ancient Hebrew, an ancient language from thousands of years ago, has undergone several transformations and is nearly extinct, with few individuals studying it aside from a handful of antiquarians in history departments.
Finally, I will be visiting Nia City in the near future, as there are many matters I wish to discuss with you
While complaining, Sulu really wanted to crash his head against something to death
He struggled to decipher the pages of the spellbook with the newly emerged knowledge, suddenly startled: "Black Magic—Creation of the Corpse Bride? It looks so evil no matter how you look at it..."
A boy similar to Suru, with tears streaming from his eyes, shouted loudly while running away without looking back
Wow, is it an invitation from the Green Tree Fort Laboratory? Congratulations!
Surulu, with the experience from his previous life, prepared for his next opportunity early on, using the knowledge he had organized as a stepping stone, successfully attracting the attention of a certain laboratory
As a young man, a vigorous youth, he certainly devoted his thoughts to finding a goal during his university life, and Beatrice was one of them
He stroked the pages of the magic book before him: "What kind of world is this..."
At that moment, Suru's eyes brightened as a curtain of light sprang forth before him
No, I have clearly resigned myself to my fate. Why does heaven still want to play this joke on me
He slowly opened the envelope and poured out its contents: a folded sheet of paper, seemingly torn from a book, and in addition, there was a letter.
Are you kidding me
Green Tree Fortress is quite well-known in the Federation. By applying for the position of research assistant, I have taken a significant step towards the upper echelons of society. In the future, my weekly salary will be at least two gold dragons. According to my plan over the past few years, I will gradually unveil the achievements from my previous life, which is sure to attract attention and continuously increase my value. I aim to become a CEO, marry a wealthy and beautiful woman, and the pinnacle of my life is just within reach. Just thinking about it makes me a little excited
Can we not mention this
After all, a brand new and underdeveloped world is not suited to anything
Surulu raised his head, looking bewildered: "What does it mean? Extraordinary? Twilight of the Gods? Isn't this a world based on science?"
But now ... ! ... a letter from my hometown has shattered everything !
The text provided does not contain any content to translate. Please provide a specific text in Simplified Chinese for translation.
Your loyal brother, Rod Portley
Sulu, feeling aggrieved and bloodied from being deceived, picked up the letter, intending to tear it apart
This page is also made of parchment, thickly stacked, and when opened, it is about the size of half a table, indicating that the original book was a large volume
This thought kept struggling in his mind. However, Suru was afraid of pain, afraid of death, and even more afraid that this world was real, and that once dead, he could not return. Then his attempts would be utterly foolish. Ultimately, he decided to treat this world as a novel experience, not actively seeking death, and just consider it a second life.
When he first arrived, he indeed had thoughts of suicide
Sean, who was beside him, merely glanced over and immediately shouted out
Black ... ... witchcraft ... ... creates ... ... dead girls, no, it is a corpse princess
Sulu rubbed his brow, digesting the memories that surfaced: "It seems that this Sulu Portley comes from a family of extraordinary individuals. However, due to some incident, he fell out with his family and left to attend university alone. Moreover, out of disdain for the mysterious, he instead immersed himself in the field of science"
After all, how does that saying go—every mortal must face death; others fear death, yet I still hold a small expectation for the possibility of reincarnation after death
Unexpectedly, there were two letters; one was quite thick, and upon checking the address, it surprisingly came from the hometown of Suru
No matter what, one cannot evade the family issue; sooner or later, the cards must be laid on the table
Sulu murmured
Sulu muttered to himself and unfolded the pages that came with the letter
Surulu's breathing became heavy, and suddenly he pressed his forehead, as intense pain surged, a multitude of memories began to surface:
Just ... ! ... Sigh? ! Why does my face hurt again when I think about it?
Is it really necessary to be this deceitful
Oh!
Sulu feels that his understanding of the world seems to be at a very superficial stage, as if he has just opened a great door
Although I have read many novels in my previous life, the worldview of a time traveler is still deeply ingrained and not so easily broken
But he can understand it! This is the content from his childhood tutoring!
... ...
Enclosed with this letter is a page from a book of magic, which is my trophy. I hope you can keep it for me for a while, and it would be best if you could help me interpret it, as you know, my proficiency in ancient languages has never been very good
To my dear brother
Embracing the mindset of not fearing boiling water while holding a dead pig, Suru examined the envelope and found that the parchment seal was quite thick. The black ink on it bore an artistic flair, and the back featured a uniquely shaped wax seal, complemented by intricate patterns, resembling an antique.
I will never forgive you ... ... never!
Perhaps ... ! ... everything is just a dream; as long as one dies, one can return!
Surul's expression darkened.
Sulu dismissed Sean with a poker face, lazily opened the second parchment envelope, and prepared to read the letter from his hometown
Thank you! Suru showed no embarrassment about cheating at all, with a bright smile.