North Star Xia Xue Technology Group Headquarters, small auditorium on the seventh floor.

In the last row of the auditorium, I changed my clothes, wearing pencil pants and white long sleeves.

It’s hard not to see a hint of the divine left guard and the new angel king. At this moment, Angel Yan looks like a college student.

He put his arms on the table in front of him, holding half of his delicious little face with each hand, and looked at Xia Xue on the stage who was giving a lecture to the people in the auditorium with his eyes full of autumn water.

The high platform in the auditorium was used as a three-foot podium, and the nano windbreaker was placed aside. Xia Xue, who was wearing black trousers and a black turtleneck sweater,

He took a sip of water, looked at the crooked inscriptions on the virtual projection screen, and then said:

"Everyone here is a top technician from all parts of the world and in various fields. Some of them may not have a deep understanding of other fields outside of their usual field.

But I believe that among the many people here, there must be people who know the history of our Yanhuang or other ancient civilizations because of personal hobbies or history.

What I want to tell you next is another component of the Dawn Terminal source code...Yanhuang Inscription."

Hmm... Most of the inscription codes in the Dawn Terminal come from the computing technology of Bai Qi's genetic engine. Xia Xue can almost understand it using the Tiangong Creation Engine.

It is currently unknown which civilization these inscriptions come from, but Xia Xue, who used the Tiangong Creation Engine to basically understand these inscriptions,

It can be felt that these inscriptions from Baiqi's gene engine computing technology are somewhat similar to some inscriptions in ancient Yanhuang history.

So Xia Xue simply called these inscriptions from Bai Qi's genetic engine computing technology the Yanhuang inscriptions.

No one knows where it comes from anyway.

As for the Calterrences sitting below, the technicians who were already over thirty years old all had their necks raised.

Dare not relax and listened to every Yanhuang word Xia Xue said, while at the same time looking closely at the virtually projected inscription behind Xia Xue,

Fortunately, they all know more or less Yanhuang dialect, otherwise even Xia Xue would have to wear simultaneous translators in their ears when giving lectures.

For Xia Xue just saying that these inscriptions are Yanhuang inscriptions, Coulterrence and others felt it was normal, because in their consciousness, Dawn Terminal was built by Xia Xue for Yanhuang.

Moreover, in ancient Yanhuang history, there were indeed many bronze inscriptions and the like. Some of them had heard of them and even seen them on some antiques.

But you know, even if you are not a senior historical researcher, it will be difficult to understand what these bronze inscriptions mean.

So, I looked around with big eyes and small eyes. This time, there were more projections, such as animals, tadpoles, stick figures, and inscriptions on mountains.

Finally, after identifying an unknown person, Kaur and others set their sights on Xia Xue.

I'm afraid that if they take this Dawn Terminal technology back and operate it according to the instructions, they may not be able to use it successfully.

Xia Xue, who was leaning on the lecture table, moved his arms and legs, pointed the index finger of his right hand at the projected inscription, and asked:

"Does any of you know a certain inscription, or has anyone ever studied our ancient culture of Yan and Huang?"

Just like a teacher asking a student Xia Xue, the voice of the question fell and his eyes moved to the 'students' who were older than him sitting in the auditorium, as if waiting for their answers.

When Kaur and others below saw Xia Xue looking at him, they lowered their heads subconsciously and glanced around from the corner of their eyes.

See if anyone else knows about these inscriptions or has studied the ancient culture of Yan and Huang.

Kaul was not sure whether anyone could recognize the projected inscriptions.

But Kaul feels that among the technical personnel present here, there should be some who understand the ancient Yan-Huang culture, but when it comes to research, there should be no one who has studied the ancient Yan-Huang culture.

There are people from various forces on the earth who have studied ancient history and even conducted deep research on the ancient culture of Yan and Huang.

But there shouldn’t be any of them at the scene!

Because the people who come here are all technicians and technicians. They must be people who study science and work and do technical research.

Human brainpower and energy are limited. What they can come up with has reached the peak of earth's technology in certain technical fields. Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to still have the energy and time to study the ancient Yanhuang culture.

People like Tony Stark and Xia Xue who know everything and are masters in all fields may not be found on the entire planet.

Sure enough, when all the technical staff present faced Xia Xue's sweeping gaze, they lowered their heads like students who saw a teacher asking a question but didn't know the answer.

Seeing this, Xia Xue smiled and said:

"Inscription, I believe I don't need to explain its origin and function too much to everyone here.

Many ruins have also been unearthed in other places on earth where cultures have long ago.

There are some inscriptions in those ruins, and the inscriptions of the ancients are like our ‘writing’ today.”

"These inscriptions..."

Xia Xue, who paused for a moment, stretched out his finger and pointed at the virtually projected inscription.

An inscription like a half-circle crescent with a round mouth facing upwards flew away from the virtual screen and flew to Xia Xue's side.

"This inscription means 'month', and here it means 'time'."

With a flick of his finger, the inscription representing the 'moon' was sent to the foot of the high platform and flew past Kaul and others one by one.

While these people were looking at the flying moon inscriptions in wonder, Xia Xue on the stage continued:

"If any of you have studied our ancient Yanhuang culture, you should understand and know the evolution of our Yanhuang inscriptions and characters.

‘Bronze inscriptions’ from the Warring States Period…Xinjialiang inscriptions from Han Mang by Wang Mang of the Western Han Dynasty…Inscriptions from the Shang Dynasty,

The Xia Dynasty characters that have not yet been finalized, the runic characters in the Liangzhu Culture dating back more than 5,000 years, etc.

Although the inscription codes in the Dawn Terminal are slightly different from the inscriptions in our Yanhuang Civilization, if you compare them carefully, you can still see some similarities."

As he spoke, Xia Xue tapped his fingertips on the lecture table, and then a new virtual screen was projected. There were various inscriptions and runes on the screen that were different but whose origins could be traced.

"Everyone can take a look at the inscription code of Dawn Terminal. Are there any similarities with these inscription runes?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xia Xue walked to the middle of the two virtual screens and spread his arms to indicate the content on the virtual screens on both sides.

The ones on the right are the inscriptions in the Dawn Terminal, and the ones on the left are the inscriptions, runes and other words in the Ancient Yanhuang that Xia Xue just mentioned.

Below, Coulterrence and the others looked like they were reading a book from heaven, frowning and carefully examining the content on the two virtual screens.

Not to mention, after what Xia Xue said, even Kaul and others who didn't understand the meaning of these twisted inscriptions and runes found that the individual inscriptions on the two virtual screens were somewhat similar.

"Here are the bronze inscriptions I just mentioned... Han Mang Xinjia inscriptions... Shang Dynasty inscriptions...

If you have known these before, then maybe it will be easier for you to learn the inscription rune codes of Dawn Terminal later.

It’s a pity that your eyes show that you don’t understand!”

He specifically pointed at Xia Xue, who was on the virtual screen on his left, walked aside to let him out of sight, and then said:

"In addition, you are not from Yanhuang, so it will be more difficult for you to learn Dawn Terminal technology.

It is impossible for me to introduce to you one by one what each inscription means.

Because after the introduction of the inscriptions, there are other runes,

Wait until I tell you one by one what the inscriptions and runes in Dawn Terminal mean.

In that case, I'm afraid the aliens will come over again before you get to know each other.

Don't expect me to teach you more. After today's class,

Next time I give you a class like today, I'm afraid I don't know when, I'm very busy,

So it’s mainly up to you to explore and learn on your own.”

After saying these words, Kaur and others in the auditorium frowned slightly and looked at each other.

Learn by yourself?

After they saw the code of Dawn Terminal, they knew that it was impossible to learn it on their own.

Now, although Xia Xue told them that some inscriptions and runes in the ancient Yanhuang culture are related to the code of Dawn Terminal,

But if they have to rely on their own comparative cognitive learning, then when will they be able to understand the code of Liming Terminal?

Also... after giving Xia Xue so much 'expense', just take this class? Do we have to learn on our own in the end?

Everyone in this auditorium gave Xia Xue no less than one billion in resources and materials to get a place to stay and study.

Sitting in a row behind Kaul, a technician from Gallic Chicken raised his hand.

Xia Xue, who was on the high platform, glanced at Wai Guoren, who raised his hand, and said:

"Your name is Mandel, right? Tell me what you want."

Mandel looked at the approachable Xia Xue on the stage and asked:

"Mr. Xia, I also know something about the ancient Yanhuang culture.

Even people from noble Yanhuang would find it difficult to understand the inscriptions and rune codes you wrote for Dawn Terminal.

I think relying on ourselves to learn is a bit of a fantasy.

Besides, we paid you so much..."

Before Mandel could finish speaking, Xia Xue raised his hand and pressed it softly. Mandel instantly felt as if he had become mute.

He wanted to speak out, but no sound came out. People who didn't know it thought Mandel kept his mouth shut.

Then, without waiting for Mandel's reaction, Xia Xue took up the topic and said:

"I know you think you have to pay so much to take this class.

Later, I didn’t know when the next class would be, and I felt very disappointed, and even called me treacherous and shameless in my heart.”
To be continued...