Chapter 704 – Restoration of Expungement (8)
“A historical restoration?”
I twisted my head and groaned.
The first thing that came to my mind after hearing her proposal was an old memory. A YouTube video from before I disappeared into another world and became a Z-Hero.
Around that time. Back when Skynet’s legion form, YouTube’s algorithm, offered me fuck-and-hell videos, proving that she hadn’t deep-learned the human mind yet.
Their scheme came to my cozy master bedroom on the road with a 1080p advertisement video, and I fell for Neo’s scheme to confine mankind in a bed matrix.
Just like an old man who gets addicted to the smell of cocaine after scratching his cheeks in the summer, he has become a mere preschooler who is inadvertently drawn to that red-red hell…
The cost of giving in to the temptation was high, and I came across a very shocking video.
─All of the research that you and I have done so far has become rubbish.
A video of a researcher wearing a white coat throwing his thesis into a trash can!
The paradigm until the other day——to put it roughly, a new hypothesis that overturned the mainstream theory came out, so the papers he wrote had become completely meaningless.
But, to my horror… The scholar was laughing while performing!
At the time, I wondered if I had finally gone mad and thought, ‘This helplessness of not being able to save this middle-aged man…’ … I’m really upset!’
Hit. He was delighted with the miracle of the new paper rolling in amber.
The self-wisdom stat has not reached 0, and if you adapt to the new paradigm, you can continue related research while maintaining the name value you have accumulated from previous research.
Isn’t that a crazy idea? Of course you’re crazy. I asked you something and sat down. Fuck.
A graduate student’s stone is like an infinity stone, so it can’t hold on and falls off in the middle, or goes crazy after mastering power, or blackens into an evil professor.
Crazy sci-fi masochists whose brains were controlled by Bill Gates’ self-inflicted radio waves after receiving three booster shots in the Ph.D. Program would readily accept the formula, “My research becomes garbage 〈 New research distances are created.”
What else is brainwashing? This is hypnotic brainwashing training.
Anyway, like this, there are times when the mainstream theory is overturned in a field of research.
It’s the same whether you’re collecting King Dragon DNA from a mosquito stuffed in tree sap or sitting at a desk and analyzing the universe hundreds of millions of kilometers away.
So, the restoration of our king dragon, Tyranno, was a huge lizard, and then it became like a primordial hen that came out of the yard.
‘If Asherard proposed a study in that context, it would be an ordinary proposal… ‘
Isn’t the introduction too long for that?
There was no need to be nervous and bring up the words after coming from the wind this morning. Just posting a letter would suffice. If it’s a matter of sex, it’s not something to be praised for coming in the morning.
Asherad’s ability as a scholar is better than mine.
Entei, the strongest Pokemon, is stronger than Booster, but that doesn’t mean that 100 points won’t come out just by slamming the judges in a Pokemon contest.
Likewise, there are some areas where she is better than me.
If she had sent her a letter and proposed a joint research as her scholar, I would have thought it over like a poor graduate student wondering whether to make yukgaejang or shrimp soup with triangular gimbap in hand, and then I would have answered and finished.
‘Is there another reason I can’t convey it in writing?’
She’s just getting to the point. I stroked my chin.
“Can I hear a little more explanation?”
“Good. Back to the Count’s dissertation. Ever since I received the thesis on the Sargadis ruins, I had a suspicion that Professor Gracie’s thesis might have been stolen, but I couldn’t publicize it.”
Of course it has to be.
It could just be that the student was influenced by the teacher, and since I haven’t written a thesis for a long time, there can be no evidence.
I’m running late, but the paper I wrote late as evidence? Then I would have been beaten up for imitating Yerna’s habit and saying that I’m a bitch.
“Because she also played a little trick before her theft, it was when I looked at the data provided at the meeting, as I said earlier, that I was convinced of her ambiguous suspicion.”
“Thank you. As a scholar myself, it always makes me happy to have a senior who recognizes the value of my writing.”
“No. To tell you the truth… Even if I had been convinced at first, I would not have dared to present the theft suspicion to Professor Gracie.”
What does that mean? It’s hard to declare your conscience and look good. Isn’t it something you can realize just by tasting social life with the tip of your tongue?
It’s great that you’re willing to help someone you don’t know, but that doesn’t mean you’re a felon.
‘No, but there’s nothing to say about that in front of me.’
He would not be someone who could not tell the difference between what to say and what not to say. I listened to the story.
“I came from an aristocratic family, though not wealthy, so I was able to do research without relying on universities. With quite a bit of luck, I also gained some prestige.”
So was it possible to get a neutral position?
If you get the wrong sponsor, you will be swayed by that person.
What is it. The character who took the concept like an idiot in the game was actually decided to be the cock pillar of a superior who has no interest in the game, or a drama sponsor that tastes like communism.
If you don’t like that, not having a sponsor was one of the choices.
Asherard laughed as if he remembered the past.
“But it also meant drifting away from the stakes of academia.”
“Because academic punishment is scary.”
It must have been really annoying considering the teachers and company factions that were getting paid. In another world, archaeologists are an elite course that is easy to succeed, so it is more strange that there is no such thing.
Asherard’s mouth moved slightly. Maybe it was a smile
“There were advantages and disadvantages to not being plagued by the school. One of the advantages… It is possible to receive advice from various schools and access a lot of historical sources.”
“Isn’t this possible because the president of the society was an outstanding scholar?”
“Thank you, but that’s why I realized it earlier than others.”
Do you realize Her eyes sank as I twisted her head.
“A certain regularity in the disappearance bias of archaeologists.”
“… It is missing.”
I refrained from talking. Asherard so raised the momentum of her voice as if she were trying to defeat the silence of her seat, which had become quieter, with her single body.
“Exploring ruins is a dangerous business, and disappearances are not uncommon. Requiring field scholars to submit papers on a regular basis is also to distinguish whether long absences are disappearance or negligence.”
“I see. Looking at it now, they were all rules for a reason.”
“Yes. However, I couldn’t help feeling that even those who were sensitive to safety or who did not go out to explore the ruins were caught up in suspicious disappearances and deaths.”
Information that was not shared because the schools of archeology were divided. Let’s put them all together. Does it look like part of a big picture?
As well as noticing the theft of Yerna’s thesis, Asherard is quite sharp.
I half-opened my eyes.
“… I have something to point out.”
The question of whether I could speak was short-lived.
The same goes for worrying about how far to say it.
“When I went to see Professor Grassier, she was missing from the university she had been transferred to. In the process of finding her, I also learned that scholars studying certain fields get caught up in the mysterious disappearance.”
Papers found in the library of a prestigious university in Germania.
Among them, all the papers studying rune stones were cut off in the middle of the research.
Dana and I surmised that it was either “Disappeared before completing the research, or abandoned in a hurry after realizing the disappearance of other scholars.”
It was assumed that the cause of the disappearance was
“… They say it’s an unwritten rule that lucky, no, unlucky scholars come to realize.”
She said the lol something—probably Roland Sis—as if she was afraid to even open her mouth.
“Still, the method is so ingenious, I had to guess several times, but I didn’t realize it until last night when I heard from Dr. Asherard.”
“Of course, maybe it’s just a coincidence. The moment I realized that fact, I had a hunch that the movement itself to find out the whole story was enough as a reason to ‘go missing’.”
Glkman. Now we see the context of the story.
I cut off their hesitation instead.
“Professor Gracie, no. You saw that my thesis would be the target of that ‘disappearance’.”
The middle-aged scholars could not answer and rolled their eyes.
It was Kiara who answered the questions on behalf of those scholars.
“The president of the society did not publicize the thesis that Sir Wolfheddin had been stolen.”
“Because the very fact of pointing out the matter is life threatening.”
I didn’t even bother to listen to the explanation.
“… Yes, that’s right.”
Asherard nodded as if he had nothing to say even though he had 10 mouths.
A body without a clear pipe in academia.
A person who is strict and adheres to iron rules tends to become a bit lonely in human relationships.
Even if it was known that he collapsed and died after coming out of a bar with stupid words, there would be no one who would raise the question, saying, ‘Dr.
Helping someone you don’t even know your face in such a tight darkness?
‘I can’t do it unless I want to die before I die.’
No, actually, that doesn’t help either.
What if Yerna hadn’t stolen my thesis?
Or what if the copyright of the thesis was returned to me, who was a dog fucker, through Asherard’s petition?
‘… Lehu, who almost got fucked.’
Letitia would have peeked out in front of Ashelad, and Fran and I woke up after lying down at the inn, and Enrir must have been standing by the bedside holding Mjolnir.
“So when Professor Grassier went missing, I pathetically thought, ‘I did well to be quiet, too.'”
Asherard put his arms around his lap and put on his pods. That posture is bad for your back.
“Even though she would have been murdered by someone who wanted to erase history.”
“I went missing and haven’t been there for several months… It’s self-employed, but it’s worth it.”
“… Well.”
I got a little awkward with the monologues of scholars.
Overall, it’s an excellent reasoning ability, and it’s close to the correct answer.
But if there is one fact that you misunderstand–
‘It was the former who killed that bitch.’
No Why was Yerna encamped in her ghost city in the first place?
‘Perhaps to fight the
In other words, even if I hadn’t killed it, it would have been a year anyway.
In fact, it doesn’t even count on my kill count.
In any case, Year Yerna stole my thesis—according to the words of Grand Prince Chung—because there was some advantage to Gulanarok in publishing the thesis.
Still, it’s obvious that he’ll be targeted by the
So, she held the mana generator of the ghost city in her hand, and even created an alter ego to control the mana without mana poisoning, and stood by.
‘Is there anything you want to hear from
Otherwise, it was because they wanted to reduce the number by killing them.
Looking back, all the members of Gulanarök were like that.
An enormous amount of mana and a regenerative alter ego that can withstand it.
A martial art that depletes the enemy’s mana.
A bicorn that confined the power of a monster in the framework of its body.
‘It’s all the result of devising a means to kill the
Even so, if you put your firm personal opinion in your mouth… Its impact and strength were far behind those of
These results pointed to an undeniable fact.
The truth that confronting the power of a god with a mortal body is that much harder.
“I became an adventurer because there is something I really want to find.”
Kiara said. A dragon jumped out in front of her, and she was at her own pace, as if she wouldn’t budge even if she blew her breath.
“Did I tell you before? It’s sad to be single even at this age, he said he misses his children.”
“Yes, what. I remember it because it was so shocking.”
“So, one of my jobs is to find ruins, and then I got to know the president of the society. My career is longer. That is why I was confident in my heart.”
– Tight! Kiara covered her index finger with her hand.
“Even going back to the golden age of mankind’s most prosperous technology, it would be hard to find one that would accomplish what I wanted.”
“So you want to find the Hittite civilization. Putting faith in that unknown technology.”
Is that why he cooperates with Asherard? Perhaps it was the correct answer, Kiara laughed with a sullen face. It was an innocent laugh that didn’t match what it looked like.
“The president and I each have our own reasons for wanting to find that obliterated civilization. And we thought Sir Wolfheddin would be similar, though we don’t know why.”
“I mean?”
“I could see that you were fighting someone who either wanted to restore Hittite history or didn’t want to restore it. At the meeting yesterday.”
Asherard shook the materials I had distributed.
“There were many other avenues for ownership of Atlantis. If you were going to make concessions and gain the upper hand by signing a treaty in the first place, you didn’t need that interesting history education.”
“You couldn’t have known that I would cooperate with the Romanian delegation to reveal the existence of the Atlantean alliance, but the Count had prepared it before then.”
So you know I meant to talk about the Hittites from the start.
As I laughed silently, Asherard’s eyes lit up.
“The Count intended to use the meeting to inform the leaders of each country about the existence of the Hittites. After that, I can no longer hide it by killing some scholars like now!”
I woke up. Wait. I shrugged.
Anyway, the ladies are like ghosts. If you pour male hormones on a middle-aged woman, you must develop a sixth sense.
‘Honestly, if you look only at Atlantis, that lengthy history education is unnecessary.’
The reason why I revealed the history before the Great War and made known the existence of the Hittites is different.
Hiding a revealed secret is hundreds of times more difficult than finding and killing people who access tightly hidden secrets.
So much so that it’s almost impossible.
Asherad, who gained more confidence from my reaction, poured out his words.
“The country of the golden age erased from history. If it is strong enough to co-destroy that Atlantis, then it will be overflowing with powerful artifacts as well.”
Still, no one knew of the existence of Hittites.
In other words, no one has found the ruins and obtained Hittite relics. Even if you look at Atlantis, you don’t know what the hell is sleeping.
Who knows Maybe something like Laputa will come out of the Hittite ruins.
I will be greedy Naturally, the heads of state who obtained the story of the delegation and the data I gave them would be overturned. It’s because the exploration game that shouldn’t be left behind has begun.
“The de facto Muju Gongsan, which hints at the existence of an enormous gold mine.”
Kiara wiggled her butt as if she had an appetite for adventure.
“If all countries in the world want to advance to that unknown arena, no one will be able to stop them. Even those who want to hide their secrets can’t cope with all the people provoking them from all sides.”
“You can find the enemy’s weakness by destroying the conventional monopoly system and hampering those who try to hide their secrets. I wouldn’t have kept a secret that didn’t matter if it was discovered!”
Are you aware that your voice is getting louder? Asherad lowered his voice as he pressed down on his neck.
“So, I would like to ask the count who packed this edition for cooperation. Whatever the circumstances of the Count, Sir Colido and I have the means to advance in this race.”
“Are you talking about a way to get ahead of the competition?”
Asherard nodded his head and clamped down on his mouth. Well, if you say that, there’s no point in coming here like this. I might skip the information and go solo.
Eliminate the shadows that lurk in the archaeological world, protect one’s own life, and fulfill one’s duties as a scholar.
Asherard came to me with that in mind.
“Of course, I don’t mean to ask you bare-mouthed. In order to prove that this cooperation system will be useful, I will give back the things that the Count should have obtained.”
Asherard takes out a bundle of papers from his bag.
“Because the Count has shown great ability in many ways and I have risen to the position of the president of the society, some flexibility is possible. It’s because our identities and positions are different from when the thesis was stolen.”
I looked at the papers with half anticipation and half alert.
What is it In a different world without banknotes, paper like that can’t be a bribe.
“This is a master’s silver medal promotion certificate. It’s an advance payment, so to speak.”
She pushed the papers off her table.
“And on the day we restore the Hittite history, we will also put the thesis and pancakes stolen by the Count on this table.”
“Oh my God! Thank you very much!”
I’m sorry for swearing at what you gave me in the past as a fucking rom or an asshole!
Starting today, we are Gak, the best part!!
