Fake Ancient God

Chapter 202: Otherwise, I'm uneasy

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After discussing their respective situations, Lilian didn't stay for long and left soon.

It looks like she still has a lot of work to do today, and although she would like to enjoy a rare leisure time here, as Buck said, now is not the time for her to relax.

Buck's Bookstore continues to operate, ready to meet the peak passenger flow in the afternoon.

On the other hand, Nie Yuan and Nancy were sitting in the living room, digesting some news brought by Lillian, and picked up a pen and paper, ready to make his own translation of the transliterated text.

Nancy, an idler, saw that Nie Yuan didn't play with her and had nothing to do, so she hugged her radio and prepared to meet the story she was looking forward to today.

Nie Yuan adjusted his state and began to write a draft on white paper, preparing for the deciphering.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to decipher such a large piece of text without any errors, even if the transliteration above was all in his original native language, that would still be impossible.

But fortunately, in this world, there can be no existence more authoritative than myself, if there is, that would be great.

He is also eager for people to point out his mistakes, and then stage a show of encountering old friends in a foreign land.

Therefore, in some places of translation, it is essential to make some own processing and nonsense, as long as the context is integrated, so that the whole body reading does not have too many obstacles and flaws.

Anyway, no one can do better than himself, and the mysterious sect should be content.

About two hours later.

Nie Yuan placed a translated and roughly revised text on the table with a strange look in his eyes.

Because this text is too long, and it is not like "Lost Alchemy", the core only has basic words, and there are not too many adjectives, auxiliary words and conjunctions, and Nie Yuan does not need to make a sentence by himself.

Therefore, Nie Yuan almost exhausted what he had learned in his life, and even translated it and edited it by himself, so that he roughly translated the entire text into a state that he thought could be read smoothly.

What surprised him was that the content of this text seemed to really be like that.

There is the content of enlightening people's hearts, as well as some mysterious and mysterious meanings, as well as the familiar atmosphere of the gods.

Does this mean that when the mysterious sect was looking for someone to decipher the text, it already knew about the general properties of the contents.

Otherwise, why didn't they have people translate other texts, like The Lost Alchemy.

Anyway, when the text was sent, the sentence was not broken. It is impossible for ordinary people to know whether the text in it is a complete discourse, and it is even more impossible to go to great lengths to find a copy without knowing whether it is true or not. obscure rhetoric.

Because even Buck can't tell the authenticity of the ancient texts of many outer gods whispering .

Nie Yuan put down the pen, and then read it from beginning to end, and read it, and even the rough repair results that he made up by himself——

【“Where are you from?” I am a fallen dust.

"Where are you going?" I went to places of dust, maggots, and chaos.

"To whom do you pour out your heart and experience?" To the real me, and to the most holy Him.

Beauty, strength, wealth, honor, wisdom, contentment, children belong to those who know how to live rightly, to this world.

Chew the delicious food to your heart's content and drink it happily, all of which have long been approved by the world.

Keep your clothes clean, let your forehead shine, and enjoy life with the girl you love.

The time that flies by on earth belongs to you - all those who are in search of their faith.

Do your best to pursue happiness because you are heading for another world where there is no reason, no knowledge, no wisdom...

For the old man, please allow him to enjoy the good old age, remember the dark days are coming, the only future is nothingness!

Material joy is never always there, because sin always follows.

Just like a person who has contracted the habit of extravagance, the loss of any luxury opportunity will be a disaster for him.

In order to maintain the feast he was accustomed to, he would have to be involved in a sinister trade of desire, with lies, hypocrisy, and greed.

But as long as he refuses the temptation to enjoy the desire, he will avoid all these sins.

More meat means more worms.

Remember, capriciousness leads to hell, humility leads to heaven.

If a ship doesn't know which port to sail to, it won't blow in any direction with a tailwind. 】

"Tsk, it's quite philosophical?"

Nie Yuan sighed, not knowing that the original text had philosophical content, or he sighed that the processing of his own guesswork was too delicate, and there were basically no flaws.

"I don't know what the expressions and mentality of those gods will be when they see it."

With another murmur, Nie Yuan picked up a piece of white paper and began to make the final refinement of the translation, trying to make his handwriting as correct as possible.

But unfortunately, there may be no talent in this area.

Even if the pen is written very seriously, the results are still not pleasing to the eye. The places that should be crooked are still crooked, and the uneven positions are absolutely impossible to correct.

There were even several ink balls, which meant that he made a mistake there, and he didn't want to copy it again. Fortunately, he just smeared it and continued to write.

But Nie Yuan didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he tried his best. You Lilian and the mysterious sect, do you like it?

After doing all this, Nie Yuan folded up the refined version of the results, and sorted out the mess on the table.

Before he could catch his breath, Buck's Bookstore welcomed another unexpected visitor.

Dennis.

He came later than Nie Yuan thought.

However, he also brought the details of the remuneration that Nie Yuan wanted as promised. It seemed that he really worked hard to report it and applied for it.

Originally, Dennis was not angry. He felt that Nie Yuan had done one thing many times. He believed that the United Church would not easily let the external editors do white jobs.

This is a tacit understanding between the two parties, more like the relationship between employers and outsourced employees. There is no reason for United Church to break the balance of this relationship because of petty profits, which is not good for itself.

On the contrary, it was more like Nie Yuan was really too careful, and was suspected of being a bit of a money fan and delusional about being persecuted.

But when Dennis was taken to the upstairs washroom amid Nie Yuan's plain-spoken complaints, he suddenly understood what this kid was thinking.

In the bathroom, there is actually a living "fish man"!

Or the crew of the Haiyan!

Just kept in the bathtub!

According to Dennis's understanding of Nie Yuan's urination, he said after a brief shock, "So... when I came yesterday, this... Mr. Crew, was already here, right?"

In that case, if you hand over people directly, you can't get so many benefits from the United Church!

Because of what you have done, the boss sees you, and at most give you a little bonus!

Anyway, if you keep a murloc at home, it's just to block yourself. If the lion opens his mouth and says that this murloc is his long-lost love and friend, if there is no good price, it is impossible to sell it, that's not it. Do you treat the boss like a fool?

Even if you make a big profit this time, people will know that you have been beaten badly, and there will be a time to squeeze the remaining value out of you in the future!

Instead of offering you a series of good prices after such pulling and story packaging!

"What are you talking about Dennis?"

Nie Yuan said blankly: "I only rescued Mr. Zaxido from the Haiyan last night, and almost died in the deep sea. I will never see you again! If you don't believe me, ask him. "

"Yes~lightnovelpub.net~Yes..."

Zaxido was sweating profusely, and nodded again and again: "Last night was really thrilling, thanks to Mr. Nie Yuan's good luck."

Dennis said righteously: "You take me for a fool? Can I let you deceive the United Church like this? Then, as the person in charge, wouldn't I be in vain?"

"I'll give you 10% of the benefits."

"Fifty percent, as the person in charge, I need at least 50 percent! Otherwise, I will feel uneasy and feel sorry for the organization!"

It's also Dennis. If it were anyone else, Nie Yuan wouldn't be able to do these things.

It was knowing the other party's urination that Nie Yuan was sure that he would not stab the matter into the United Church.

Instead, he would digest his share of the overflowing reward in private with himself.

Dennis is actually not ambiguous when it comes to key matters. Just like the Perth Town incident, although he had a conflict with himself, he could still be objective and report the situation to the top.

There is no deception.

But in many marginal things, this guy's mentality is Buddhist, and Lao Youzi's temperament is exposed.

It is within his power and responsibilities to fight for the interests of the external editorial sequence under his hands and maintain the relationship between the two parties, even if the means are sometimes unreasonable.

So he also didn't want to let the people of Buck's Bookstore under his control have a backlog of quarrels with the United Church.

He was so happy that he and Nie Yuan calculated each other, and even did the whole job, in order to maintain this good relationship and tacit understanding.

"No, only 10%, do you like it or not."

"Eating alone? Be careful I report you kid!"

"You said what I wanted to say, be careful I report you old boy!"