After Su Qing learned this language, he wanted to continue learning more.
'How could one language be enough?'
The language of the Black Abyss Dynasty.
Su Qing continued to study.
...
「Another day passed.」
After organizing the knowledge in his mind, Su Qing now understood what they had been discussing back then.
It turned out the final words they spoke described a ritual sacrifice.
'No wonder the syllables were uttered in such perfect unison.'
"Was that sentence for summoning the Black Abyss?"
"What exactly is the Black Abyss?"
Su Qing grew puzzled.
After leaving his room, he saw the round disc waiting by his door.
"Aren't you going back?" Su Qing asked, puzzled.
This round disc was a member of the Mechanical Race. Su Qing knew a fair bit about them; this Mechanical Race possessed Spiritual Wisdom.
True, living Spiritual Wisdom.
"You must be joking, Your Excellency."
"Until you leave this Flying Ship, I will follow you. I am also obligated to protect you."
