I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 717, Section 2.7-4: La Soméshmiri Ruins: Treasure

On the other side, after listening to Miss Millie's introduction, the players began to complete the daily tasks one after another, while Daolin remained silent, standing in front of the huge rock in deep thought.

While Daolin was deep in thought, Mu Yegui went to get a set of paper and pen. However, when he returned, he found that Daolin was still deep in thought and had not even changed his posture.

She silently took two steps forward, peered out, then took two steps to the side, tilted her head, and glanced at Daolin again.

Dao Lin: "..."

"I mean... are you worried I've fallen asleep? You don't have to look at me like that." Dao Lin turned his head helplessly and said to Mu Ye Gui.

Mu Yegui blinked her silver eyes and asked in her soft, sweet voice, "Isn't Daolin going to ask me if I recognize the characters on it?"

"No, even if you didn't ask, I know you recognize the words on it. I don't want to waste time." Her icy blue eyes stared at the engravings on the stone, narrowing slightly for a moment. "I was just wondering, when they say they want to copy the text on the stone, do they mean the one on the surface or the one that's hidden?"

Dao Lin paused, then continued, "No matter how I look at it, I feel that this was recently carved on by someone. Although it has been artificially aged, some parts were not done well and still revealed flaws. I just don't know if these flaws were accidentally revealed or intentionally."

"Which one does Daolin think it is?" Mu Yegui tilted her head and looked at Daolin, asking softly.

Dao Lin chuckled but didn't answer Mu Yegui. Instead, he asked, "Could you translate what's engraved on it?"

“It is a prophetic poem,” Mu Yegui said slowly.
-
Bolis longt'kig White Sky
Git medisynag disgdt longt The golden crow streaks across the sky
Wo'rsn i miliyaso calous xisnlkt'miliyaso The king's palace holds a secret treasure.
Longt mii i Tedolay mioon qen'akirg The clay tablets of destiny reveal everything

Say yarofd'git晴耀
Git Say'ros zay gayad houney'longt Kim Il-sung hangs high in the sky
Say'git i rotskcg figihst'yer yarofd'gits mosy, the dwelling place of light, bestowed with sacred objects.
Hg.yarofd'git i sayal'mirtds yirwhfg'suy Wlaigt Radiant Notes foreshadowing the future

Otlatnp longt Dark Night
Syar ysrong joniys'of eldins Red moon half-exposed in the clouds
Soony i korg'xofdar calous'ziof domolors'quos The clean pool of sand holds hidden treasures

Tokin'fs i korg'quos xolg'fs asisy Say'git Unstained pearls wash away time

Malfet six (remember this)
Arod'of otlatnp longt roiny qobred'salogs fajiros When the night sky is draped in a rainbow of colors

Vins''asisy rofsd i somr'liarfy calry kinad of mingxp Ancient gods descended here

Gels zayasjdot conquest
Wo'rsn kolosy houney'of somr i rsn'lvg Royal authority is above the authority of God
Wlaigt igstvg galasuting The future will definitely change -
"Is it that guy?" Dao Lin murmured, his expression grave.

“It wasn’t Lanlos. I killed his clone. Unless I use a backup clone, he can’t move. Moreover, given Zhu Yan’s hatred for the Mysterious Kingdom, he directly issued a regulation prohibiting the residents of the Mysterious Kingdom from entering the country. Xiao Jin and Lanlos have very different prophetic abilities and habits. Xiao Jin’s prophecies are based on the principle of silence, while Lanlos has the habit of writing prophetic poems and recording them in a book. This is closely related to the habit he formed when he was still the God of Light.”

"Ye Gui... what if these two people cooperate?" Dao Lin suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Mu Yegui was slightly taken aback.

Dao Lin lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I can't think of any other possibility. The worst outcome is that these two prophets have joined forces. But I still can't figure out what they're going to do, what exactly prompted them to cooperate. I just can't understand it..."

Before Dao Lin could finish speaking, a piece of white paper was suddenly placed over his face.

"Instead of overthinking things now, Daolin, you should finish your daily task first. You have two hours to practice copying, and now you only have an hour and a half left," Mu Yegui said, handing him a pen.

"Then I'll write..."

“Write what you see now. Miss Millie didn’t say which one to write, but she said to write what you see above, so of course you should write what you see now. But Daolin, don’t think too much about it, because the writing will disappear.” As soon as Mu Yegui finished speaking, the words that Daolin had only written halfway gradually disappeared, and it returned to its original white color when it was first received.

Dao Lin: "..." Suddenly he understood why it was two hours. It turned out that they weren't being asked to think about what to write, but rather to solve the problem of why the words disappeared after being written.

Not far away, two people were hiding behind a rock, spying on them.

"Don't push me. There's only a small rock here; it won't block the two of us," Shui Qi said as she pushed Noyce aside.

Noyce and Mu Yegui exchanged a glance, then sighed, rubbing their foreheads. "Even one person couldn't stop us. We've already been exposed."

Shui Qi snorted and changed the subject, asking, "What are your thoughts on that prophetic poem?"

"As for ideas... do three different weather conditions count?"

"You mean this prophecy mentions three weather conditions corresponding to three things? When all three are fulfilled, a fourth weather condition will appear, and then something bad will happen." That's true, but what's with this unease?

"Daolin failed again. Is it that difficult?" Noyce recalled his memories of doing this check-in task before and found that nothing special had happened. He hadn't even noticed that the writing had disappeared.

“Because you’re an idiot,” Shui Qi said, glancing sideways at Noyce.

“Hey, don’t make personal attacks,” Noyce retorted.

"Daolin is a smart man, so it's only natural that he would fail. To complete this task is actually very simple. First, you need to have one hand, then you need to be an idiot, and then you just need to write it down, just like you."

Noyce: "..."

"Simply put, as long as you blank out your mind and don't think about anything, you can finish writing perfectly well." Shui Qi raised her eyes and glanced at Dao Lin not far away, her narrow blue eyes filled with a hint of complexity.

"I'm leaving." Shui Qi called out to Noyce, who was still standing there in a daze, and then left without looking back.

Noyce jogged after him and asked, "Aren't we going to remind Daolin?"

“But there’s no need to specifically remind Dao Lin. With Xiao Ye Gui’s hearing, our conversation is as good as whispering in his ear. She will relay it to Dao Lin. Besides…” Shui Qi paused, then chuckled softly, “Given that guy’s intelligence, he figured it out long before I even gave him the answer.”

"Although Daolin and I don't get along, I've always admired his intellect. He's never a hindrance in that respect, second only to his intellect."

"You didn't need to add that last sentence, did you? I thought you were praising someone," Noyce said helplessly.

“I’m praising him,” Shui Qi scoffed.

Suddenly, the handheld console in my pocket vibrated a few times.

Shui Qi took it out, glanced at it, and frowned slightly.

Noyce also saw what was displayed on the screen and exclaimed in surprise, "The treasure bidding will start in three hours, but we haven't even earned a single Relic Coin yet!"

(End of this chapter)