Just when Liang En used his energy to click on the card, the mental power was absorbed by the card in the blink of an eye. In an instant, a faint light emerged from his body and wrapped him in it, like a cocoon.

In just a moment, Liang En's figure disappeared little by little into the dusty living room, leaving only a pair of footprints to prove that someone was indeed standing here just now.

At this time, Liang En, who was in a cocoon of light, felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Unknowingly, he closed his eyes and fell completely into darkness, entering an extremely mysterious dream.

He didn't know how long it took, but he felt as if a basin of ice water was flowing from the top of his head to his heart and all over his body. After a quick moment, all the feelings returned to the body.

Liang En suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the abandoned living room, but in a completely unfamiliar room.

There are overflowing bookshelves all around, with all kinds of books stacked on them. It seems that this place should be a small bookstore.

After making sure the surroundings were safe, Liang En began to check himself, and found that he had now turned into a little white boy, and the fine linen shirt and silk coat on his body proved that he was now from a good family.

"It seems that I have become someone now." Liang En thought as he looked at a pair of white and tender little hands. "Since this profession is called a historical explorer, it is very likely that I am in an important historical event in some way now——"

Before he could finish thinking, a middle-aged white man appeared in front of him and handed over a rough newspaper. "Little Francois, this is today's "Egyptian Messenger". I believe you will like the content above."

"Thank you, Dad." Liang En subconsciously reached out his hand to take the newspaper, and then read it. After just reading a few lines, he realized that not only did he think that strange middle-aged man was his father, but he also learned French without any teacher.

"Francois, "Egyptian Courier", France 18th and 19th centuries -" Liang En quickly summarized the content he had just collected in his mind while quickly browsing the contents of the newspaper in his hand.

Finally, he found a key piece of content in the newspaper: - A black basalt stone tablet with three inscriptions was found near Rosetta -

"I am now Jean-François Champollion, a French historian, linguist, and the father of Egyptology." Liang En's eyes widened fiercely. Just when he was confirming his identity, a circle of fog appeared around him again.

When the fog cleared, the environment changed again. In the following time, Liang En made many jumps on the timeline. Whenever he recognized the general situation, he came to the next important point in time as if he had entered a time tunnel:

When he was 11 years old, Champollion entered Glenobu Public School and taught himself a variety of languages. He even got the nickname "Egyptian" for learning Coptic.

After graduating at the age of 17, he frantically researched the connection between Coptic and ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs in various libraries in Paris, leaving him impoverished and ragged.

At the age of 24, Champollion finally began to publish research results that attracted attention, and relied on royalties to get rid of his previous embarrassment.

And seven years later, when he was 31 years old. Champollion successfully summarized the Egyptian hieroglyphic interpretation system, which also represented the birth of Egyptology.

In the following days, Liang En followed Champollion's footsteps to Egypt for field investigation. He collected and copied a large number of hieroglyphic carvings and materials for research until he unfortunately died of a stroke at the age of 41.

After being wrapped in the thick fog for the last time, the professional inheritance card representing the historical explorer appeared in front of Liang En again.

It's just that this time the card is no longer gray because it has been activated, but has turned into an existence like colorful glass, and shines light around it.

Under Liang En's gaze, three smaller cards with different colors flew out from this card and surrounded it, and then some golden text appeared on each card.

"It seems that this inheritance can be used. Let me see what it is." Liang En thought about it and explored the past, and then observed the contents on these cards.

[History Explorer (Elementary) (UR): Time will always wear away a lot of things, but some beings can always gain knowledge, wealth, and power from history.

Professional card (permanent), unique. It is permanently bound to the user's soul and cannot be released. Other cards must be used through this card. 】

[Careful observation (R): Some people may not be able to find something for a long time when looking for it, but other people can find what they need in just a few minutes. I have to admit that there are differences between people.

Skill card (permanent) (passive), the owner has extremely keen observation of various existences around him, and can notice things that ordinary people often cannot notice. 】

[Proficient in language and writing (advanced) (R): Language and writing are the bridge for human beings to communicate. Many times, because of the language barrier. There was a lot of damage, even serious bloodshed, so it was always a good thing to know another foreign language.

Enhanced card (one-time use). By consuming this card, you can read and write as fluently as your native language in all languages ​​that you have mastered more than 10%. 】

[Detection (N): In order to find various items, in addition to making various preparations, luck is also an essential part. Now, this problem can be easily remedied.

Skill card (one-time use). By consuming this card, you can detect and identify the item with the highest historical value within a maximum radius of 5m with yourself as the core. 】

"This is indeed a golden finger." After reading the current three cards, three and four, Liang En showed a satisfied smile on his face. Although he didn't know how to get new cards for the time being, he now has These cards are powerful enough.

"But how should I get out next?" Looking at the fog around him, Liang En showed a confused expression. But at this moment, he found that the fog around him suddenly dispersed, and he returned to the living room before.

"It seems that all you need to do is think about it." After finding that everything was back to normal, he nodded with satisfaction. Then I thought about how to use these cards.

For him, the most important job now is to ensure the safety of this golden finger when used. So the first thing he did was to summon the card and take out his phone to take a selfie of himself.

Sure enough, just like when he first got the golden finger, only he could see these cards even after they were activated. After confirming this, Liang En began to test the usefulness of these cards.

Careful observation of this card worked immediately. He quickly thought that among the books he had just browsed, the cover of "Ancient Middle Eastern Poetry" published in 1958 seemed different from the other books.

After taking out the book and observing it carefully, Liang En found that the spine of the book seemed to have been re-glued. After carefully destroying the glue with the knife he carried, he used tweezers to take out a small piece of paper.

"A scrap of paper left by Champollion when he was studying ancient Syriac." Opening the note, Liang En recognized what this piece of paper was at a glance, because he had written countless such notes in the fantasy just now. .

At the same time, he finally figured out the real reason why Goldfinger was activated. Obviously, it is not these not-so-old books that have the activating effect, but this small piece of paper with historical value.

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