Lao Dong knows about Zhang Xun's work, and Zhang Xun often came here to ask him to help find relevant books and materials in the past.

It's just that if you want to look for the history of the Western Middle Ages, this is the first time in the world.

"Western fantasy?"

Lao Dong was a little surprised: "I remember that you haven't finished writing the last book." ”

"Double-open. Zhang Xun said immediately.

"Okay. The legendary comrade nodded, but he didn't use the computer to check it, just took a sip of water, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said: "Inside, there are many bookshelves in the fourth row on the east side." ”

Zhang Xun did not hesitate, immediately walked in, and then went straight to the depths, to the easternmost and then to the west for four rows, and then began to take a serious look.

The row of bookshelves here is indeed full of books related to the Western Middle Ages, some of which are history books, and there are many other scholarly research works on the rest.

Zhang Xun took a brief look, most of them are very new, there are not many traces of reading, it is normal to think about it, and there are few interested in this aspect after all.

Zhang Xun hesitated for a moment, did not directly challenge the tome, but selectively found a few research works and two books on brief history.

A brief history is used to give him a general impression of the medieval setting.

Academic works are much more purposeful, and Zhang Xun remembers that there are four points of light under the progress bar on the light curtain: religion, military, finance, and public opinion.

Based on these four categories, he found two introductions to medieval religion, as well as a study of medieval warfare history.

As for the books related to the latter two, he didn't find them, maybe he didn't see them, or the school library didn't have them.

He was not depressed, he returned to the administrator with a few books, and he didn't take them away, there was a seat next to Lao Dong, he simply sat down directly, and then looked at these thick books in a daze.

Zhang Xun really didn't know much about this aspect in the past, but now he had to gnaw on it, so he directly took the top one and opened it to read.

Soon, he entered a state of concentrating on reading, and the whole person was immersed in it.

The old Dong next to him thought that he was just simply flipping through and browsing at first, but after waiting for dozens of minutes, after seeing Zhang Xun's serious study, the thoughts in his heart also changed.

"Pretty seriously. Lao Dong muttered, glanced at the books, and was even more curious.

When Zhang Xun raised his head a little tiredly, the book in his hand had only turned dozens of pages, he read very slowly, and he had to memorize and think, and his exhaustion doubled.

"Drink saliva. ”

Lao Dong handed over his teacup at the right time.

Zhang Xun took it and took a sip, only to find that it was brewed tea, which was slightly bitter in the mouth, and then sweet, with an endless aftertaste.

"This kind of thing, you won't learn much for a while. Lao Dong couldn't help but say.

Zhang Xun sighed, he also understands this, science things work quickly, liberal arts work slowly, similar to these books, he can't remember much after reading them, and he understands less, in short, it is not easy to understand it, so many scholars have to exhaust their lives just by studying a certain branch, and he is not a genius, and he is not in a hurry to gain something.

However, having said that, he is still anxious, after all, he will always need to rely on himself to make decisions in the foreseeable future.

"But you still have to learn. ”

Zhang Xun said a little tiredly.

Lao Dong glanced at him a few times, and suddenly said: "If you are really interested in this aspect, it is better to find someone to communicate with on the Internet, it is not good to do it behind closed doors." ”

Zhang Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "But, where to find it?"

Hearing this, Lao Dong suddenly reached out and handed over a note.

Zhang Xun subconsciously took it, this note seemed to be torn from the white paper book, he glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw that a corner was missing from a notebook page on Lao Dong's desk, it seems that this note was written by him not long ago.

"See. ”

Lao Dong urged him.

Zhang Xun lowered his head and found that this was a string of URLs written with a ballpoint pen, and there was a string of characters under the URL.

Zhang Xun's eyes suddenly became strange, and his expression was inexplicable.

Lao Dong said leisurely: "This is an online forum, you try to take a look, maybe it can help you, the bottom is the invitation code, you can use it when you register." ”

Zhang Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, seeing that Lao Dong said formally, he shouldn't be deceiving him.

Still, he asked, "Forum?"

"Hmm. Lao Dong's expression was indifferent, and in Zhang Xun's eyes, it seemed unfathomable.

He didn't delay, he left immediately, returned to his seat, and then took out his laptop and connected to the Internet.

Entering the URL, the network speed is a little slow, Zhang Xun stared at the loading page for more than ten seconds, and the whole page was loaded from the top little by little.

The whole page of the website is in the old color of the parchment scroll, there is a sense of immersion, the parchment scroll color is the base, dark red embellishment, the page design is not very good, but it can give people a slight sense of heaviness.

At the top is the name of the forum: Middle Continent.

Zhang Xun suddenly realized that after seeing the mystery that Lao Dong said before, he thought that this was a particularly professional Internet corner, but at this time he had roughly understood.

"Game forum. ”

He muttered.

Zhang Xun has heard of this name,It's a big online game that was more popular in the first two years,What he didn't know was that this forum was originally used for game feedback,It's just that several years have passed,The game is not hot.,This forum is independent.,People made it out separately based on the old players of the game.,Slowly absorb fresh blood.,It has become a small forum for discussing the hodgepodge of the medieval world.。

Although under the tide of mobile Internet, there are few people playing forums, but there are still many small and unknown Internet spiritual corners like this.

Including them, there is one author, so Zhang Xun is no stranger to this, and soon began to explore the rules of the plane of the Middle Continent.

It wasn't long before he finished parsing it.

Similar to this kind of forum is very simple, not for the purpose of profit, a group of people carefully maintain, some to improve the entry threshold to set up an invitation code mechanism, Lao Dong seems to be an old player of this forum, so he specially gave him a code.

Zhang Xun was not in a hurry to register, but began to browse the pages that were accessible to tourists.

Relatively speaking, the most posted is still the small talk section.

clicked on the board, and it took more than ten seconds to load before some posts were refreshed.

Zhang Xun glanced at it, and the topics were quite messy.

There are those who share their lives, those who talk about games, and those who talk about power games.

Of course, there is also a lot of discussion about the currency, money, food, and military affairs of Western Europe in the Middle Ages.

For example, at first glance, he saw a post analyzing the purchasing power of money in the Middle Ages.

Although there are not many people, Takeichi looks quite lively.

Zhang Xun was browsing more casually at first, but when he dragged the mouse down and saw a fiery red essence post, his breathing suddenly tightened.

The whole person sat up straight.

The title of that highlight post reads: [Summarizing the Responses of the Kingdoms to the Plague Disease in the Middle Ages (with Analysis)]

This post has more than 10,000 views and hundreds of replies.

And what shocked Zhang Xun's spirit was, of course, not whether it was hot or not, but what it was talking about was the decision he had just made wrong.

"Click. ”

Pressing the left mouse button, Zhang Xun clicked on the post.