Chapter 57: Questioning

This sudden inquiry startled Freya, and she turned her head sharply, only to find that there was an old man with dark yellow skin and a face full of age spots and wrinkles standing behind her.

And the strange thing is that she didn't notice it at all, as if the person behind her appeared out of thin air.

"No... It's nothing... I'm just taking a casual look. It was the first time she had encountered such a strange thing, so that the qi she had been suppressing was frightened and almost relaxed.

"Oh, then you can see for yourself, I'm a librarian, if you need anything, just come to me." The old man didn't pay attention to her feelings, and walked directly inside after speaking.

Freya looked at the old man's staggering back, frowning slightly, with her knight-level peak strength, she didn't even notice the appearance of this person, but if she looked closely, she didn't find anything unusual about the old man, he was just an ordinary person.

After a long time, she shook her head slightly, gently rubbing her somewhat tired temples.

Maybe it's the illusion that I've been suppressing my qi and not paying much attention lately. She thought to herself.

The trouble of sequelae has long affected her life, and now it seems that it is slowly eroding her energy.

Looking up, she looked at the huge library, walked over to the nearest shelf, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

'I hope to find a solution. ’

An hour later.

Freya frowned slightly and shoved a book on body care back into the shelf.

Her current thinking and intelligence have basically reached the level of memorability, and the speed of reading books has also reached an astonishing level.

If others see her reading a book, they may think that she is just flipping through the pages casually.

However, even so, in the face of this huge sea of books, she still has a sense of powerlessness.

There are a lot of books in the library, and although they are looking for them with a clear purpose, the scope is still too large.

"Looks like we're going to have to make a long-term plan." She gently soothed her somewhat stiff body and muttered to herself.

Although it is a long-term plan, soaking in the library, in addition to finding clues, can also enrich one's own knowledge reserves, which is still very cost-effective for Freya.

Two days later.

Bright classrooms.

"....... you need to pay attention to the fact that the desired Angmar pronunciation is similar to the pronunciation of vegetables, be careful not to confuse, okay, today is your first contact with Angmar, you review it yourself, and if you don't understand, you will ask again in class next time."

As the words fell, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with a stern face put away the textbook on the table and walked out of the classroom directly.

Freya, who was sitting in the middle, also closed the book lightly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

There are many languages in this world, more than on Earth, but with her current intelligence, it is not very difficult to learn, but it is not easy.

Fortunately, the teacher here is quite responsible, and she basically only needs to listen to what is taught once, and she will be able to do it, but she needs to pay attention to some special places.

Language and history classes are taken together, which is also to facilitate teaching, except for Freya, who can adapt to this teaching method relatively quickly, everyone else knows just by looking at their expressions, and is still in a state of ignorance.

Shaking her head slightly, she got up from her seat, the number of students studying language and history was still considerable. She looked lightly at the students gathered around her, and walked out of the classroom with an expressionless face.

Although she doesn't mind making friends, perhaps because of her suppressed sense of temperament, she has become more and more cold, so that since she came to school, no one has come to talk to her, so that there are still no friends anywhere.

However, Freya didn't mind that, she still had a lot of things to do, and there was no need to get involved with strangers.

The curriculum system of the Dragon Academy is to go to school to study, rest in the afternoon, and the time is very relaxed.

Now that I've finished my language and history classes, here's a lesson on swordsmanship.

This was a little curious for her, and she didn't know what kind of swordsmanship the Dragon Academy could teach.

The ten-minute break passed quickly.

She followed the students who were studying swordsmanship with her to a large room.

The wooden floor was polished, rows of brown sword stands were placed, and at the back of the room was a row of logs used to practice chopping, on which were interlaced with deep sword marks, which seemed to have been used for a long time.

Most of the students who learn swordsmanship are boys, and there are only three or four girls plus her, and compared to Freya, the other girls are all five big and three thick, and the muscles on their bodies are even stronger than some thinner boys.

In this regard, Freya, who was obviously handsome in appearance but had a cold temperament, became the focus of discussion among the students around her for a while, which made her frown slightly, and the sense of qi in her chest was also a little impetuous.

At this moment, a majestic man wearing a white swordsman suit with a wooden sword hanging from his waist walked in.

Seeing the buzzing students, he frowned slightly.

"If you don't want to be punished on the first day, now! Calm down!! A voice as loud as a lion's roar came out of the man's mouth.

This made the students a little stunned.

Satisfied with the effect of his work, the man nodded and glanced at the crowd.

"I'm Laika, and I'm your sword teacher from now on! I'm not a very good-tempered person, if I catch someone deserting in my class or failing the assessment, you can think about the consequences for yourself! …”

Nothing particularly new echoed in the room, but everyone listened attentively, while Freya, who was standing in front, looked at the man in front of her with curious eyes.

From her point of view, this instructor named Laika is at the peak level of knights, and looking at his size and pace, he suddenly takes a decent comprehensive path, but he doesn't know how to fight in real combat.

Compared with the knight level, in addition to the physical element, if there is no corresponding strength, then it is also a vase, which is meaningless.

“… Now, the students who have studied swordsmanship have come to the front! ”

At the end of the lecture, Laika asked people to put a sword stand in front of everyone, probably to test the strength of each student.

Soon, after he finished speaking, a dozen or so students, including Freya, stood up.

These students who have studied swordsmanship obviously have a better physique than others, and what is surprising is that in addition to Freya's one girl, there is actually another girl who also stood up, but compared to Freya, if it weren't for the clothes she had, she might have thought she was a man.

Laika frowned slightly and swept over the students who stood up, his eyes paused among the two girls, and finally fixed on Freya, who was relatively thin in stature, and asked loudly.

"What's your name? Are you sure you've ever studied swordsmanship? ”