Chapter 9: The sea of ​​literature is as vast as smoke, and the confusion is revealed!

Style: Historical Author: Jiangfeng InnWords: 2445Update Time: 24/01/12 20:15:42
After Professor Kin Keller's historical manuscripts and research results research group was established, Hanlon suddenly felt that this heavy burden was on his shoulders, and he was thinking about this topic every day.

Hanlong is the leader of the research team. He has to write out the work plan for the research project and assign responsibilities to each team member so that the entire project can be fully developed. Hanlong doesn’t know the contents of Professor Kin Keller’s historical manuscripts and research results at all? I don’t even know what cultural value these documents and achievements have? Since there was no way to start this job, Hanlong was restless and restless all day long.

Hanlong thought that although Ruoxin was the deputy team leader, she had heavy teaching tasks and was pregnant, so she did not have time to do research. Qin Feiyue is an idler, but he lacks stability and hard work. Without a work plan, Hanlong really doesn't know what work to ask him to do. Therefore, Hanlong knew that he could only rely on himself to open up the research work. Now he knew why his grandfather asked him to do this work, because in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of research work was of no value and meaning and could only be done by himself. Entrust these tasks to those closest to you. If you let others do it, they will definitely burn grandpa's manuscripts!

Hanlong moved all the books, manuscripts, etc. from his grandfather's study in the Jingcheng Villa to his home in the Yongcheng Villa, and restored an identical grandfather's study in his new home according to the original layout and display.

One night, Hanlong was sitting alone in the study room thinking about the problem. He naturally said to himself: "Grandpa! I don't have a clue on how to study your manuscripts and results! What should I do?"

After being silent for a while, Hanlong suddenly remembered something. When his grandfather was alive, he and his grandfather had a way of communicating through letters. If he and his grandfather had something that couldn't be communicated in person, they would write the contents and opinions of the exchange into letters and put them in In a small wooden box, both he and his grandfather had keys. He and his grandfather would check this mailbox regularly. This method of communication continued until he graduated from Hanlong University. After he went to work, he rarely used this mailbox to communicate with his grandfather.

Hanlong thought that his grandfather had always wanted him to inherit his academic mantle and continue his research, but Hanlong had always refused his grandfather's arrangement. Will grandpa put the words he couldn't say to himself face to face, as well as his research guidance on Hanlong, into a letter and put it in this mailbox?

So, Hanlon took out a shiny wooden box from a filing cabinet, and took out a key from the desk drawer.

After Hanlon opened the wooden box, he saw several neatly folded letters!

Hanlon turned on the desk lamp and began to read the letters. One of the letters read:

Hanlong:

When you read these letters, maybe I have passed away.

I am already in my final years and have only a few days left to live.

Hanlong Apart from you, I have nothing to care about in this world. I told you that I was born in a rural family in southwest China. My parents died when I was five or six years old, so I became a street child. One day when I was begging on the street in a southwest city, a foreign priest sponsored and adopted me. This priest was an archaeologist and historian. He not only raised me, but also allowed me to study in Europe until college. After graduating from college, I gradually became an archaeologist and historian. Because of my adoptive father, I was fortunate enough to participate in archaeological excavations and historical research conducted by Western archaeological teams in Mesopotamia, Egypt, East Asia, Southeast Asia, the South Asian subcontinent, North America, and South America when I was young.

After the field archaeological work, I worked as a researcher at a Western-led historical institute. This research process gave me a new understanding of world history and Chinese history. At the same time, these insights and discoveries have brought me great confusion. I feel that many traditional historical statements and conclusions are wrong, and some statements and opinions are even confusing right and wrong and nonsense!

The new discoveries and new confusions in human history made me more persistent in historical research, and my love for historical research soon entered a state of madness.

Before returning to China from the West, I basically completed my research on human origins and history. At that time, I really wanted the world to know my findings and insights, so I told my new discoveries and research results on human origins and history to my office. The director of the institute is my academic mentor. After my mentor listened to my report, he said to me very seriously: "Keller! Neither you nor I are qualified to write human history! Because history is the triumphal song of the winner and the epitaph of the winner! What we have today Everything is given by the winner! We must stand on the stand of the winner, speak for the winner, write hymns for them, and maintain their historical image of fait accompli! Truth and truth are meaningless to history! Keller! You You must give up these stupid and ridiculous opinions and ideas of yours, otherwise, the rest of your life will be very miserable! Do you understand?"

After that conversation, the director made a series of moves to get me to leave the West and return to China, and arranged for me to be a professor in the History Department of Mengdong University in the capital of China.

I know they kicked me out because they didn’t want me to have any more contact with their research projects. What they did made me firmly believe in the fact that an evil force has been manipulating human thoughts and cultural consciousness for thousands of years. They want to build a world that suits their own interests and assumptions. And I want to publish my findings and insights, which is to expose their ugly historical background, to expose their conspiracy, and to uncover their cover-up of the truth! So they just kicked me out.

I know that the people who exclude and hate me all belong to an evil organization - God View U

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GVU for short), GVU’s network has penetrated all over the world. They have informants and action departments all over the world. Mengdong University is not a paradise. It must have been penetrated by GVU. In order to reduce GVU’s surveillance of me, I married your grandma. , live an ordinary life without fighting against the world, and then, I got your father and you!

During these years at Mengdong University, I have never dared to mention my new discoveries and insights on human origins and history. I was worried that those demons would cause trouble for us, but I really didn’t want my life’s hard work to be wasted!

Hanlong, I think you are braver and wiser than me. You should do better than me!

As long as a person lives, so will the vegetation! Everyone is a visitor in this world! Maybe I haven't seen through life yet, so I don't dare to start a bloody battle with those demons! However, judging from the current international situation, these evil forces are going more and more excessively. If they are allowed to continue doing this unscrupulously, mankind will soon lead to self-destruction!

Hanlong, grandpa can't live for a few days. I hope you will take on the mission of saving mankind, make my new discoveries and insights public, awaken all mankind as soon as possible, let them rise up against those evil forces, and let mankind move towards a better future. path of!

Hanlong, if you are willing to accept this mission, please continue to read these letters, and then follow the guidance in my letter and carry out various tasks in an orderly manner. If you don't accept this mission, you will burn all these letters, as well as my manuscripts, books, and notes. Then, you can be an ordinary person, get married, have children, and enjoy a short life that you don't know when it will end!

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After reading this, Hanlong's eyes were blurred by tears, and he threw himself on the table and cried softly!

He naturally cried to himself: "Grandpa! Even if I am shattered to pieces! I will fulfill your legacy! Rest in peace! I firmly believe that evil will never prevail against good! As long as we hold on to truth and righteousness, we can defeat all evil! We You can lead mankind to the land of hope!"

After an unknown amount of time, Ruoxin came to Hanlong licking her big belly. She gently shook Hanlong awake and said, "Hanlong! What's wrong with you? You can't sleep like this! You'd better go to bed and sleep!"

"Oh! I was thinking about grandpa just now, and I felt so bad! I threw myself on the table and fell asleep!" Hanlong wiped his eyes and stood up. He followed Ruoxin and left the study.