Chapter 978: History Correction Society

History Correction Society

Reality, a museum in an unknown province or city.

Correct, it is the museum you are thinking of. The director's conference room here is the place where the high-level members of the History School hold the History Correction Society.

Although the head of the History School emphasized again and again that this was her rest area and no one was allowed to dirty the conference room, no one believed her. They threw books everywhere and made a mess of the place with paper and screens.

Here, the high-level members of the History School compile history into volumes and proofread the lines of text in the volumes into chapters. It can be said that this is the largest intelligence gathering and exchange center spontaneously formed by players in this game. Everyone who can appear here is a vice-president of the History School.

At this time, Sun Miao was sitting in the first seat on the left of the long table, writing something furiously, while the other six seats, except for the president in the center of the head, were also busy with their own things.

No one would have thought that this was the way the most serious History School held meetings. They would seize every second to record history and would only ask for others' opinions when discussion was needed.

After the scene had been silent for a long time, Sun Miao, who had stopped writing for a moment, raised his nostrils and looked at Zhen Xin:

"Recently, a piece of intelligence about Them was newly recorded. I suggest it be listed as 4S confidentiality level. Sharing in the meeting requires the president's consent. So, respected President, do you agree to let me consult for more details on this intelligence?"

Zhen Xin leaned back in her chair, tapping the table with her fingers, and looked at Sun Miao, whose gaze was compelling, with a light smile:

"Mr. Wise Man, you shouldn't omit organizational procedures like this. I haven't even received the latest report, so how can I judge whether the so-called 4S secret report you mentioned can be shared in the meeting?"

"But since you have such a desire to share, then tell us. I think others will also be willing to listen."

As soon as the words fell, everyone stopped their busyness, looked up at those striking nostrils.

Sun Miao ignored Zhen Xin's teasing and stated his discovery according to the established speed:

"I heard news of a new subordinate god. He belongs to 【Nothingness】 and calls himself Fooling. He is..."

"The Messenger of 【Deception】." Before Sun Miao finished speaking, an old man at the end coughed twice, took over his words, and threw a notebook into the center of the long table, "I have also heard a lot about Him recently and was just about to ask everyone for verification."

"I've heard it too."

"I have it here too."

"Na, count me in."

"+1."

For a time, five small booklets were thrown together. The six vice-presidents present looked at each other with their own thoughts, and at the same time turned to look at the president Zhen Xin. Seeing the president smiling so happily, they knew she probably already knew about this.

Zhen Xin didn't hide it either. She picked and shared some information she knew with everyone, and then tapped the table and arranged:

"The existence of Fooling may be one of our windows to understand 【Nothingness】. Everyone also knows that the arrival of gods has a sequence, from 【Life】 to 【Chaos】, the faith traces of the four fates are all over the Continent of Hope."

"But starting from 【Existence】, such traces have become much less, but at least they still exist."

"But 【Nothingness】... even though I am a walker of 【Nothingness】 myself, I know very little about the history of Their faith. However, considering the ongoing 【Faith Game】, I am more inclined to believe that 【Nothingness】 is creating history."

"As for what kind of history They want to create, the gods probably won't care about the doubts of mortals, so we can only find clues on Fooling."

"I learned from a reliable intelligence channel that Fooling is experiencing a 'Nirvana' and is looking for his own mask. This is a very key piece of information. If we can find information about the mask, or even collect fragments of the mask, perhaps we can learn some truth about 【Nothingness】 from this subordinate god through the principle of exchange."

"So the focus of the next work will be aimed at 【Nothingness】. What do you think?"

"Not good."

"I disagree."

Before Zhen Xin finished speaking, voices of opposition sounded at the scene.

The reason the History School can operate on such a large scale is not because of Zhen Xin's absolute rule and control, but because of Zhen Xin's horizontal and vertical alliances.

Still the same saying, she is a person who is very good at cooperation, so she has the ability to gather a group of masters who are fanatical about history together. They have the same interest goals in terms of seeking knowledge, but this does not mean that the History School is a monolith. At least every vice-president sitting here has their own most interested direction.

A vice-president with a sharp voice hummed and shook his head:

"I suggest the President put away those little tricks of 【Deception】. Not everyone is interested in 【Nothingness】."

"How can I be sure you aren't using the pretext of studying 【Nothingness】 to fawn over this so-called 【Fooling】?"

"Yes, I admit that finding a new subordinate god is very attractive, but unfortunately He is not the subordinate god of my 【Existence】. Compared to exploring the meaningless 【Nothingness】, I think letting go and pursuing more 【Existence】 is more beneficial to the History School."

"After all, history is the cornerstone of the History School, and divine power... is just a byproduct of studying history."

This tone was not friendly, but Zhen Xin seemed used to it. She smiled at this believer of 【Existence】, tilted her head and asked: "Conditions?"

"Ha, don't think of everyone as so snobbish. Those who can sit here must have a heart that loves history, right?"

When it came to this, sneers sounded one after another in the field. Everyone had been together for a long time, and everyone knew each other's character very well. This vice-president saying so much was nothing more than increasing bargaining chips for the negotiation.

Zhen Xin restrained her smile and nodded, thinking about what to exchange for the other's support. But just as she was deep in thought, Sun Miao on the side suddenly raised his nostrils and snorted coldly:

"I know some new information about 【My Dream, Your Nightmare】."

"?"

As soon as Sun Miao's words came out, the whole audience was stunned.

You must know that in the past, this vice-president who ranked first would never speak for their beloved President. In fact, he was the one who talked back to the President the most at this conference table.

Of course, the wise man wasn't targeting Zhen Xin; he was targeting everyone.

The vice-president with the sharp voice straightened his waist immediately upon hearing Sun Miao's words, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Very fresh. Since when did the great wise man also go along with 【Nothingness】? Fine, I agree. I hope your intelligence is worthy of my vote."

This vice-president smiled and patted the table, then signed his name on a piece of white paper and threw it in front of Zhen Xin. This meant that in the next voting session, he would unconditionally support the President in mobilizing resources to investigate 【Fooling】.

In this way, plus Sun Miao's vote, this arrangement seemed to be only one vote away from being pushed through.

However, just after seeing this scene, the other three who had not denied this motion before suddenly changed their tune collectively, feeling that this matter needed careful consideration.

But as for how careful it needed to be, it would depend on how many chips the President and the Wise Man could pay for it.

Zhen Xin tapped the table, her gaze sweeping over everyone at the table, and finally looked at Sun Miao, who was closing his eyes and saying nothing. After a moment of thought, she smiled:

"Could it be that the Wise Man recently met our candidate vice-president?"

"In this way, can I understand that your initial review of him went smoothly?"

"?"

At the last society meeting, Zhen Xin also brought up a motion suggesting adding a seat at this conference table. This motion, which didn't conform to the rules at all, naturally met with 1:6 opposition. But now it seems, there's a chance again?

Everyone looked at Sun Miao one after another, only to see Sun Miao snort coldly: "I have no opinion."

"Wow—"

He was the one who opposed the most fiercely last time, how come he has no opinion now?

The vice-president with the sharp voice turned cold, and immediately took back the signed paper.

"Unequal exchanges are often disappointing. Wise Man, do you have any handle held by that Fate Weaver?"

"Say it out, perhaps we can help you."

Sun Miao didn't even move his eyelids, just twitched his nostrils and spat out a sentence: "He killed Lin Xi."

"???"

As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked.

Zhen Xin raised her eyebrows and was amused: "You saw it with your own eyes?"

I saw it with my own eyes?

Of course not.

But if you don't see it with your own eyes, did the thing not happen?

Destroying Lin Xi, killing Xiao Qi, and even forcing back a Messenger Yug... If all these things were said, wouldn't you think I compromised because I bully the soft and fear the hard?

So Sun Miao didn't say much, just silently added another sentence: "I mentioned everyone's names to him."

As soon as the words fell, the signed white paper returned to Zhen Xin's side.

The sharp voice of a certain vice-president seemed to become not so sharp.

"The table is so long, there must be someone sitting there. Looking at a few stinky faces is also boring. It's time for some fresh blood. I heard that Li Jingming is not an oath-breaker but a fusion, so 【Existence】 and 【Nothingness】 may not always be hostile."

"What do you think, Vice-President adults?"

"..." ===== CHAPTER 979 =====