Sheng Yawei had a moment, the soul of pursuing true knowledge almost awakened, and it took a lot of effort before Sheng Yawei resisted the desire/desire to raise his hand. Clenching his fists, Sheng Yawei stared at the self-closing book for a while before turning back to the stone door.

Out of the room, Sheng Yawei breathed a sigh of relief, regret and relief.

Her pursuit of power and knowledge is not entirely for the sake of power itself, nor is it entirely motivated by the noble feelings of a scholar. Even if her wishes are small and tacky, she will not put the cart before the horse.

The bottleneck of the arcane mage has already been loosened, after some psychological fluctuations, Sheng Yawei's belief has become more and more firm, the bottleneck is almost non-existent, Sheng Yawei has a feeling that as long as she pushes lightly, she can be promoted to the great arcane mage.

Unfortunately, this is not a good time.

Unfortunately, it's not a good location.

The closer to the main hall, the more difficult it is to open the stone doors, from hundreds of stone doors opening at the same time, to only a dozen stone doors at a time, and the doors of those rooms close to the main hall are one by one, Sheng Yawei doesn't know how long she has been in this illusion, because after entering the illusion, her system panel and backpack are as if they have been frozen.

In the end, there was only one stone door left unopened, and that was the door of the main hall that she and had entered.

And the stone door closest to the main hall gate that had just opened, Sheng Yawei adjusted his mood before stepping in, not because Sheng Yawei was timid, but after the temptation/confusion of the supreme exercise just now, Sheng Yawei was not cautious.

As soon as the stone door closed, Sheng Yawei felt that it was dark in front of him. I fainted uncontrollably.

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When he woke up again, Sheng Yawei looked at the light gauze bed tent above his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something, or remembered something.

Covering her heart, although Sheng Yawei couldn't even remember her name, she didn't have a master, as if she had experienced a sudden arrival in a completely unfamiliar environment, but the discomfort in her heart made her a little uncomfortable.

Sheng Yawei habitually searched for the remaining memories of his body and waited!

'Habit?'

couldn't figure it out, Sheng Yawei simply didn't want to do it, and chose to follow his instincts.

Pity. My mind was empty, and I couldn't think of anything.

"It's worse than last time," another abrupt thought came to my head.

'Uh, what was it like last time?'

The beaded curtain on the side of the bed was lifted. The faint morning light touched her cheek more intimately.

Sheng Yawei narrowed his eyes and saw a blurry figure.

"Little master, it's almost time for morning class, it's time for you to get up. A humble and gentle female voice rang in her ears. The sound is very low. As if he was afraid of disturbing her. "The slave has prepared your toiletries, and Master Sirendo is waiting in the classroom. ”

There was no urgency in the tone, just a respectful statement. It has the meaning of 'you can get up when you think about it, and it doesn't matter if you can't afford it'.

But Sheng Yawei still frowned, a sense of disobedience came from her heart, she felt that it should not be this voice that called her to get up every day, that voice should be more mechanical and more difficult to listen to (the light brain will cry!).

'What is mechanization?' The thought came to her for a moment, and she brushed it aside.

Sheng Yawei sat up, and before she could move more, two more maids knelt up, one holding her clothes in her hands, and the other kneeling to wait for her to dress.

Sheng Yawei was a little uncomfortable with this kind of 'corrupt' life, but thinking that everything around her was still so strange to her, she pressed down the rejection and instinctive resistance on her lips.

Being served, dressed, washed, and eaten, adhering to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, Sheng Yawei only asked the beautiful woman who looked like a maid before eating: What are the arrangements for today?

The maid bowed her head and came out with a long list of 'tasks'. To sum up, in the morning 'learn literature', in the afternoon 'learn martial arts', if you are tired of learning, you can go out to inspect the territory and brush your face in front of your own people

When he arrived in the study, Sheng Yawei figured out a little bit of 'himself' identity, he was a big nobleman, with no elders above, a huge territory under him (she had not yet been completely labeled), and he was still a super genius and an imperial star......

To say that she is dissatisfied, Sheng Yawei only has two points, first: after listening to it for a long time, she still doesn't know 'herself' name, because the servants are not allowed to call the master's name; second, she always feels that she should not be the soft, five-headed body she is now

Sheng Yawei is now very used to all kinds of strange terms popping up in his head from time to time.

Another morning passed, Sheng Yawei had a complete grasp of his own situation, Arthur Franks, there was a grandfather of the Grand Duke of the Empire (who had just died), her parents died for the Empire (they had died for a long time), and the Empire specially allowed her to inherit her grandfather's title and territory when she became an adult (not allowed or impossible), because the Franks family had no such prestige, loyal servants, and no worries about losing power.

What bothered Sheng Yawei was that she felt discordant again—she felt that she didn't have that name, although it was a little familiar, a little similar, but she was sure that her real name was not 'Arthur Franks', and she didn't know what it was, because every time she thought about it, she was hindered by a mysterious force

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, ten years have passed, Sheng Yawei has changed from a five-headed child to a girl who is both French and military, shrewd and capable, upright, and in her prime.

Ten years is enough for Sheng Yawei to be familiar with everything in this big world, as soon as she gets started, she is extremely skilled in handling government affairs, and there are always a lot of 'advanced' ideas in her head that make the staff officers and professors amazed, Sheng Yawei feels as if he has learned similar knowledge and seen similar scenes (at this time Sheng Yawei didn't know that she called it history as a mirror), after inheriting the title, many policies for the benefit of the people and the country officially began to be released. As the people of Franks' realm became richer and richer, the prestige of the Franks family grew, and the name of Lord Franks and Arthur gradually became a symbol of all virtues in the territory

Sheng Yawei has never stopped practicing martial arts in the past ten years, and she will not tell others - practicing martial arts and meditation are much more interesting to her than learning to deal with government affairs and win people's hearts. After straightening out the regime, Sheng Yawei took the private army of the territory and began to resist the demons and monsters, quell the bandits, and guard the names of the frontier tactician and the god of war, which gradually transferred from the old generation of Franks to Sheng Yawei's body. (To be continued......)