The teacher tapped on the podium.

"Student Tang Xuan, don't be distracted in class!"

"What are the choices for these two questions?"

Tang Xuan came back to his senses, stood up and looked at the question, and found that it happened to be a question he had done before, so he quickly submitted the correct answer: "Select C all!"

The teacher nodded with satisfaction: "Please sit down! I hope other students don't learn from Tang Xuan. He has a good brain and will not listen to the class. You can't do it!"

The classmates whispered below.

"I am worthy of being Tang Xuan, I will always be a god!"

"Tang Shen's face is so handsome. I've been so handsome."

"You are worthy of competing with me for the Tang Shen?"

Tang Xuan ignored the whispers of the classmates behind him. He sat alone in the first row, with empty seats on both sides, and was not upset.

He was just thinking about his post.

I wonder if the post has attracted attention now?

What if it sinks?

Do I need to push a few times?

At this time, the teacher noticed that Tang Xuan was distracted again. His face felt helpless, but he did not ask Tang Xuan to get up and answer the question again.

Tang Xuan noticed it a little, and looked up and just met the teacher's helpless gaze. He smiled awkwardly, thinking that there were disadvantages to sitting in the first row. There were no other classmates around him to cover him, so it was too obvious not to listen carefully.

But he couldn't control himself thinking about things outside the classroom, as if some magical magic was dragging his thoughts to the world outside the window, and he couldn't blame him.

Since he picked up that special game board, his life has changed completely. He is destined to be a quiet and good student and handsome man, and has to embark on another road with uncertain future.

A path that may influence the fate of mankind.

This is almost contrary to Tang Xuan's dream.

Tang Xuan originally planned to be an ordinary rich man with his own talent, then buy an ordinary planet, marry an ordinary beauty, and spend the rest of his ordinary life on it.

The word hero is not in his dictionary, because being a hero means sacrificing for others, and he happens to be one of countless people who do not have that kind of enlightenment.

Why did he get this game board?

Is it bad to let federal leaders find it?

He is now bound to the game board, and he can't do it even if he wants to leave it to others.

On the other hand, if he picks it up... he can't let go.

On the one hand, he resisted being a hero, but on the other hand, when the opportunity to become a hero appears in such a strange way, he cannot refuse.

Crazy but not completely.

This is a true portrayal of many people.

......

"We must find this person for the Federation!"

"This person is a talented man!"

"With him here, our understanding of the ancient god can be increased by a hundred times!"

"No, more than a hundred times!"

In the Capital Star Ancient God Research Institute, a short old man was so anxious that he sweated his forehead and stomped his feet while walking.

A middle-aged man sat on the chair next to him.

The middle-aged man said slowly: "Director, the online accounts are registered with real names. You can just apply to the federal government to retrieve the personal information of this person to see who it is?"

The old man glared at him: "How can you adjust it just by saying it? This is an invasion of privacy. Let's give people a bad impression before we meet?"

The middle-aged man didn't care: "I'm just giving a suggestion."

"Bad idea!" said the old man angrily, "Let me think of a way to help me find him, otherwise you won't think of a salary increase this year."

The middle-aged man sighed: "What can I do? Wait for that person to reply. You are the director of the Ancient Gods Research Institute, and the people in the circle will not even ignore your news. He is probably busy with something."

The old man was walking around the house: "Is there anything more important than such an article that shocked the world? Isn't he clear about the meaning of his article?"

"oops!"

"He couldn't have been killed by accident, right?"

The middle-aged man felt amused and laughed: "Director, I haven't replied for a few hours. Do you want to curse me?"

The old man slapped his forehead: "Aren't I in a hurry?"

Dingling--

A phone call suddenly rang in the room.

The old man turned to face the wall: "Show contact!"

A name appears on the wall.

The middle-aged man stood up immediately after seeing it clearly.

The old man was stunned at first, then quickly connected. He asked nervously: "Leader, why do you have time to call our place?"

A face full of majestic font appeared on the wall: "I interrupted an important meeting. Time is limited, so we will tell a long story short. Director Wang, someone has deciphered 800 inscriptions of ancient gods. Is this true?"

The old man nodded: "This incident actually alarmed you? I saw that article as the first few people. Deputy Director Li and several other scholars all think it is well written. There are many of them, even the sure words we plan to announce this year. However, due to our knowledge, the meaning of nearly half of the words in the article cannot be verified for the time being, but based on the words that can determine the meaning, the translation should be correct."

"This article has now reached the top of the federal hot search list." The leader of the national face paused: "There is a translation of the inscription. Have you seen it? It was written by a younger brother or sister."

The old man nodded: "I saw it. If there was no error in the translation, the ancient gods of that era should have a very bad attitude towards humans. This inscription can greatly enrich our understanding of the relationship between ancient gods and humans in that era."

The leader was silent.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I have authorized the intelligence and information department. If this person has not been found in three days, I allow you to directly call his network real-name information."

The old man and the middle-aged man were stunned.

What happened to the leaders today? They are so concerned about academic affairs and grant them the power to call real-name information for the first time. This is a taboo thing!

The old man said carefully: "Isn't this good?"

The leader looked at him silent for two seconds, then suddenly sighed: "Oh, this matter is very urgent. You Ancient Gods Institute will know the reason in a while. In short, you must find this person no matter what."

The old man looked somber: "I understand!"

The communication ends here and the screen disappears.

The old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and speculation about something in each other's eyes.

The middle-aged man tentatively said: "Director..."

The old man shook his head slowly: "I don't know, don't talk nonsense."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "I hope it's not what I thought, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

The old man ignored him and paced back and forth in the room. A few minutes later he asked the wall: "Did the user reply to my message, 'I won't spread this fire'?"

"Sorry, no reply was received."
Chapter completed!