"Are you sure you're not joking? That's Oracle Bone Script," someone couldn't help asking.
After all, this was a serious matter, and Oracle Bone Script involved ancient knowledge.
Even the Science and Education Institute had been forced to seek outside help, which showed that those Grand Scholars were at a loss too.
Lu Hong opened his mouth as well. "Since when did Demon Martial offer classes in Oracle Bone Script? How come I never knew?"
He wasn't deliberately questioning Lin Shuguang. That was simply how this world's culture was. Oracle Bone Script dated back to ancient times, and the world had undergone its transformation before it could be fully deciphered. Many things had suffered breaks in transmission as far back as three hundred years ago.
Lin Shuguang wanted access to that firsthand material as soon as possible, so he stepped forward without hesitation. "I have no reason to joke about something like this. Time is pressing, and this concerns the future of Great Xia's Martial Artists. Sorry for the trouble, Director Luo."
Director Luo also knew how serious this was. After hearing Lin Shuguang's words, he said nothing more on the subject. "I'll report this for you. You may very well need to leave the Demon Capital for the Science and Education Institute, so you'd better make arrangements."
Lin Shuguang nodded in understanding.
Since the video conference hadn't enabled real-time responses from local branches, Director Luo could only use his own authorization to submit the application for Lin Shuguang.
The meeting eventually ended amid the surprise and doubt Lin Shuguang had stirred.
As the crowd dispersed, Lu Hong hurried over to Lin Shuguang. "Brother Lin, are you really sure you can do this?"
Lin Shuguang didn't overstate his abilities. "I wouldn't dare say that. But I was interested in it