When a woman with impeccable figure and appearance hits herself with an ambiguous smell, most men will inevitably fall into hesitation at the first time even if they can resist temptation. This is a very normal physiological reaction.

——This is how male humans are.

However, this normal reaction does not apply to Yang Siming at this time.

Everything.

All happened too quickly!

Without waiting for hormones or dopamine to take effect in the body, incredible changes begin to appear in front of you.

The whispers had not disappeared at the last moment.

The gentle body of the ‘girl’ lost its original form in this moment.

Colorless as air but extremely bright, soft as colloid but indestructible, cold as ice but hot as fire.

All kinds of contradictory factors are perfectly and regularly combined in everything, and the "existence" that is difficult to express in words replaces the previous Veranica appearing in front of him.

This thing...

It can simply meet the strange design requirements of Party A's "colorful black"!

"this......"

"Is this my golden finger coming?"

It was confirmed that during the period after he traveled through time, he had made a lot of psychological plans for himself. But such a strange scene was directly pressed on his face, but he still couldn't make a decisive judgment immediately.

Is Veranika's change because she has completed some kind of test?

So now is the time to receive the prize?

Or will things enter a whole new stage next?

One thing to note—

This time, there was no thunder accompanying you!

At the same time, no matter how calm Yang Siming thinks, the experience that is completely beyond common sense continues.

"Accept this gift."

"Um?"

Buzzing!

The maid's last murmur rang out directly in his mind, and Yang Siming instantly lost sight.

No, not just that!

Including vision, body touch, smell, sound hearing...

All feedback brought by the senses is separated from consciousness.

Only the brain's thinking is still going on.

This feeling is like being beaten by a Virgo Saint.

In my mind—

It was a buzzing sound that wandered back and forth, like an electric motor installed in the skull, pushing thinking to accelerate.

Immediately afterwards, some kind of ‘undescribable information’ began to break into the brain.

This special feeling is like soft silk stuffing into the brain from the right ear and then pulling away from the left ear. Under its influence, consciousness begins to gradually evolve.

Finally, a string of ancient lead-gray characters appeared in the brain.

Yang Siming can guarantee that he has never learned such characters.

But the meaning of it is inexplicably understood.

【29086,37】

This is all he can analyze and understand in this piece of information.

Time passes little by little—

After a while, the wonderful changes that cannot be described in language were entangled in my mind as one, and mysterious but strange knowledge completed the transformation of the breadth of thinking.

Yang Siming sat on the chair.

Things in my mind gradually dive, and my perception of the world begins to recover.

Something that was rough and cold like a piece of mud appeared in his hand.

“……”

"It seems that my feeling has always been quite accurate."

“Is this my ‘passing reward’?”

Looking down, just like he felt it.

A piece of paper is about 4a in size, and its thickness is like a chewing gum box lying between the palm and the arms. The pattern combining straight lines and curved patterns almost covers the entire space of the slab.

"It's indeed cuneiform."

This time, Yang Siming was even more sure of his previous inferences.

The words on the stone slab belong to the very early graphic characters.

For work, he happened to do some of the most basic homework for him.

In Sumerian culture, it took about 400 years for this graphic text to simplify the strokes and become the cuneiform text in the Code of Hammurabi that people know.

In time, the stone slab was coping with the period of Iskur's faith.

Even such details make perfect correspondence, what else is there to doubt?

Subconsciously, just like reading other words, Yang Siming put his finger on this stone slab that might be called "cultural relics".

"uh-huh?"

After a closer look, Yang Siming's eyebrows raised again.

He can once again ensure that he has not studied cuneiform characters in depth in his past history. At best, he has done research within the scope of his work, and being able to distinguish the period when such characters appear is already the limit of his ability.

But the problem is that he can actually understand the words on the stone slab!

What a joke?

Not to mention these early graphic characters, even the mature cuneiform characters in the later stage can only recognize the "star" and the "god" like ordinary people.

What is it to understand directly?

Could it be that he is the reincarnation of King Uma of Uruk?

The turbulence in his heart did not affect Yang Siming's reading. While he was silent, the content on the stone slab was also understood by him.

———

"The God of Rain and Fog"

The sky falls in the sunny day,

The earth separates from the margin,

The name of the Son of Man has not yet been established;

Anu is the sky,

The earth is the beginning,

Ereshkigala falls into Kur;

Before He set sail,

Before God the Father set sail,

After He set sail,

After the Mother God set sail;

The King of Chengyun, the strongest god!

The light that shakes the earth is thrown towards the mortal world,

The wind is shaking, the mountains and fields are shaking, the earth is burning,

The god of death shouted in disarray, and the keel at the bottom of the ship was rolling and rolling;

The fierce light! The holy light!

The rapid light! The light of destruction!

Thunder at the extreme of day!

Overlord of the dry sky!

That great man in his heroic posture was in opposition to the grandeur,

Like a lion tearing the enemy apart,
To be continued...