Lin He looked up at the words "Shangjing Road Elderly Activity Center" appearing in the night, and he actually felt like he was a different life.

It was only half a day, but I walked between life and death.

However, since the day he joined the foundation, he has made such preparations. In fact, he has walked from the front of the gate of hell countless times.

Back at the office, I opened a secret door with my identity card, and a long staircase leading to the ground appeared in front of Lin He.

Following the stairs, after stepping over countless steps, Lin He came to a wide rotunda hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and at the deepest point was an ancient stone chair. On the chair was an old and hunched old man with a goatee.

There was a small table in front of the old man, with a pair of chess on the table. At this moment, the old man was holding a chess piece and was not determined to hold it, and he seemed not to notice the arrival of a guest.

"guard!"

Lin He called out softly,

"Ah, Xiaolin," Hearing Lin He's voice, the old man put down his chess piece and looked at Lin He with a turbid look, "I heard that something big happened outside, how are you doing now?"

"The matter has been resolved." Lin He replied respectfully, "but there are some things that may be asked for advice."

"I have anything to ask for? I'm half of my body buried in the soil," the old man tried to sit up straight, looking at Lin He, and a hint of aura suddenly appeared in his muddy gaze, "Are you going to step into the legend?"

"Hmm?" Lin He was a little confused.

"Come on, come closer."

The old man waved to him.

Lin He walked closer to the old man after hearing this.

"Well, you're going to enter the legend." The old man looked up and down carefully at Lin He, and then said in a positive tone, "Xiaolin, you have gained a great opportunity in this incident. You just don't know whether it's a blessing or a disaster. Come on, tell me what you met."

“So, so, so, so, so, so…”

So Lin He briefly described what he had encountered and the information they currently have.

"Mountain God Temple? Level 4 seal? Old man, I'm a little confused about the current division method. What level does Level 4 seal mean?"

The old man asked in confusion after hearing this.

"Legend," Lin He thought for a while, "level 3, 4, and 5 seals are equivalent to legends, and level 4 seals are equivalent to stronger legendary powerhouses."

"I'm old and have a bad memory," the old man tried to straighten his body, but because he was too hunched, he had to continue bent. "Longshan Mountain God, that old boy died miserably back then. His ability is that his body is not bad, and he was beaten back then, not even the scum left."

The old man seemed to recall the past, and then he looked at Lin He, "Xiao Yang said, did he feel the power of the gods?"

"Yang Zhenshou said he felt divine power from the last thunder."

Linhe answers the road.

"Ah, it feels quite a lively thing. If the old man is fifty years younger, he will definitely join in the fun." The old man reached out and fumbled for a while, found an old crutch on the side of the stone chair, and slowly supported himself.

"Xiao Yang is right. Those who believe in gods in this world will have the soil for the birth of gods, but the birth of gods is not achieved overnight. It takes a long process. It is almost impossible to give birth to a powerful god in the past two or three hundred years of popularization of science and technology."

"Is it possible that there are still ancient gods still alive?"

Lin He put forward his own opinions.

"There is a possibility, but it is very slim," the old man walked with his crutch. "The structure of the gods is different from that of mortals. They were born from the faith of mortals and were solidified by countless mortal minds. They did not have the stable 'existence' as stable as mortals, so the more powerful the gods are, the more likely they are to get out of control and become crazy."

"The god who drives thunder..." The old man stopped and pondered, as if he was recalling which gods could drive thunder, "The gods who can drive thunder are very strong."

He looked up at Lin He, "So they were all crazy, no exception."

"Kobayashi, I can't help you, old man. All the gods I know are dead, but from a scientific point of view, it is not ruled out that some gods resist pollution and escape the great purge. However, those are weak gods. According to your description, this god may have reached the level of sacredness on earth, which means that he is probably on the verge of madness."

A crazy god has a much more harmful effect than a seal of the same level. Lin He needs to organize all the information and report it.

"Thank you for your answer."

Lin He bowed to the old man and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man.

"Wait a minute," the old man came over and looked at Lin He's face carefully. "You remember to be prepared to pay the price."

“Pay the price?”

Lin He was a little confused.

"Oh, have they separated this part of the knowledge? What should I do when encountering this situation? I'll look for it," the old man searched under his small table and found a thick white paper with the cover of "Foundation Control Operation Guide·Big City Chapter·Special Edition of the Elderly". Then he took out a reading glasses and put them on, slowly opening the book.

Lin He couldn't bother him, so he had to wait slowly.

"Finished"

After waiting for almost half an hour, the old man happily pressed the book in his hand out of a crease.

"Let me take a look, 'There are members in the jurisdiction who enter the legend/Study God and return to the virtual world. You need to log in to the foundation to report online and apply for a short-term study at Chang'an College', Oh, you just need to use a computer, I can do this."

So the old man searched under the cabinet again and took out a thick gray laptop from somewhere.

With a gentle blow, the room was filled with smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Lin He watched the old man operate the computer.

"Qin Zhenguan, this..."

"I know, I know, electronic computers. When those foreign guys were doing this, I was still working on it for them to study it!"

"Qin Zhenguan, this......"

"It's okay, it's okay, a little problem, let me study it."

So, two hours passed.

"Kobayashi, why is this computer still so dark? Is it broken?"

"You didn't plug in the power supply..."

"Does this still need to be plugged in? Oh oh, it turns out to light up when plugged in. It's amazing, why can't this be moved?"

"This still needs to be connected to the Internet..."

"We still need to connect to the Internet, how do we connect to the Internet?"

"Qin Zhenshou, let's take the liberty to ask, what were you responsible for when you were studying electronic computers?"

"Oh, that's amazing. I'll study how to dismantle it."

“Is there a technical content kind?”

"There is no technical content."
Chapter completed!