Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents Chapter 573 433: Book of Communication, Living Communicators

"Alright, co with , let's talk about your situation properly."

Lu Lin levitated, using his spiritual strength to control Chen Xiran and John to fly with him towards a nearby cave. Outside the cave, Lu Lin specifically set up a spiritual strength barrier to prevent any leakage of aura.

This way, those n in Black just now wouldn't be able to track them.

"Senior, I am John Mora Bazza Takayton, you can call John, or Jonny."

"I am a native North Magnesium person, but three years ago, I suddenly awakened an incredible talent, the Eye of Communication."

John spoke proactively, revealing his na and background before Lu Lin could ask.

However, when he ntioned his awakening of the Eye of Communication, Lu Lin's emotions showed a slight fluctuation.

If he rembered correctly, at that ti, he received a letter from 7,000 years ago on the ancient jade under the Pharaoh's Pyramid in Egypt, from the first person in history to propose helping the Pharaoh build the pyramid's Imperial Tomb, a communicator who lived for at least three hundred years.

Imhotep.

"Senior, your guess is correct. I am indeed the sa as Senior Imhotep, we are both communicators."

John confird affirmatively.

In this world, almost every era sees so genius figures erge, invincible emperors, outstanding military strategists, unparalleled literary talents, leading scientists across several eras, philosophers, and thinkers...

Most of these individuals can actually be categorized under the communicators.

According to John, the existence of communicators is ant to propel the developnt of human civilization with their own efforts.

But not everyone who gains the communicator ability is righteous.

Due to different growth environnts and social experiences, many communicators harbor the delusion of holding the whole world in their hands with their own power, and then reshaping the entire world according to their ideas.

Communicators don't know each other, but what connects them is a book that only communicators can see— the Book of Communication.

This book contains the life experiences and professional abilities of every communicator, and as long as a descendant communicator can gain their recognition, they can fully inherit the entire ability and wisdom of that communicator.

Yet, for so reason, over the past thousand years, although many communicators have erged within the federation, they haven't achieved much success in Star Power cultivation, instead benefiting humans in so supportive aspects.

The first to discover an alien planet, the first to enter an exotic battlefield, the first to bring back a cultivation thod, the first to research Star Power potions, formations, the first Star Guide, the first Titled King.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Lin suddenly interrupted.

"John, didn't you say that communicators can't cultivate?"

"So how is the first Titled King also a communicator?"

John smiled, seemingly aware that Lu Lin would ask this question.

"The first one in our Human Federation to beco a Titled King wasn't Senior Zhang Nutao from the Ministry of Education, but another person. However, after achieving the Titled King status, that senior disappeared without a trace."

"As for how he achieved the Titled King status, to be honest, I don't know either."

"It's just that when I was reading the Book of Communication, I saw so cultivation knowledge recorded by that senior in their cultivation at the ti. Likewise, I also don't know how this senior could break the limits of a communicator and successfully cultivate Star Power."

It seems Lu Lin's question was asked in vain; he didn't obtain any valuable information.

But it did let him know one thing, that the first strong person to break through to the Titled King Realm wasn't Zhang Nutao, but soone else.

John continued to tell Lu Lin about matters concerning communicators.

There is no fixed way to beco a communicator; it can only happen through chance.

But where exactly this chance lies, no one knows.

Throughout history, over thousands of years, communicators from various eras and those aware of them have been trying to figure out the source of communicators, but after so many years, no one has discovered this secret.

However, John is sowhat of an exception.

He is the heir of an ancient Tanimo Tribe of Indian people in North Magnesium, and by identity, he could be called a prince.

But now, in the Star Martial Age, things like princes and princesses, nobles, are all gone, with only ritorious officials remaining in the Human Federation.

When John gained the Eye of Communication three years ago, he understood his mission—to lead human civilization to a farther future.

Of course, before that, developing his increasingly declining tribe wouldn't be an issue, right?

Over the following three years, John leveraged his abilities to acquire vast wealth and resources, turning all the Tanimo Tribe mbers into billionaires, which was exceedingly simple for him.

But it also sowed the seeds of disaster for him.

When a clan mber went traveling in Las Vegas and got drunk at a banquet, they inadvertently revealed John's extraordinary nature.

Such a matter, though unintentional to the speaker, caught the attention of the listeners.

If it were just ordinary people, they might at most feel envious or think it was bragging. But unexpectedly, several capable bodyguards from the Superman Laboratory were present at that banquet.

Within a month.

All mbers of the Tanimo Tribe, including John's father, mysteriously disappeared.

This frightened John, who possessed the Eye of Communication, imnsely.

Obviously on the peaceful and stable Blue Star, why would such a thing happen?

He had to escape, and during that month, he was relentlessly hunted by the Superman Laboratory.

No matter what identity he assud.

No matter how he changed his appearance.

No matter where he hid.

There were always people from the Superman Laboratory able to quickly lock onto his position.

This made him realize that the Superman Laboratory didn't only have formidable ard forces, but their technological prowess couldn't be underestimated either.

Eventually, with no other choice, he returned to the wilderness he was most familiar with.

Yet unexpectedly, in just half a month, he was chased by people from the Superman Laboratory to the point where he barely had any food left to eat.

If it weren't for Chen Xiran scaring away those n in Black just now, wanting to leave would have been a re pipe dream.

After listening to John's story, Lu Lin looked at him with a slightly amused expression.

The story obviously had various loopholes, but overall, there shouldn't be too many problems.

Even if John was hiding sothing, it was very little.

Lu Lin nodded, "Alright, so what are you planning to do next? Follow ? Leave Blue Star?"

"But you don't have any Star Power cultivation, going to an alien planet is definitely not an option. But if you go to other planets, will you be able to escape the pursuit of the Superman Laboratory?"

"And also!"

Lu Lin leaned closer to John, "Why is the Superman Laboratory chasing you? You haven't told yet."