When he lay on the bed, Han Feiyu let out a long sigh of relief, feeling so comfortable.

Although it is cheaper, this should be happiness, he thought silently, and then turned over, eager to feel the softness of the futon all over his body.

Ivan, that old guy, when he sent himself to the dormitory, seemed to tell himself to study the texts on his own?

He had his eyes closed and had a headache.

Please, I'm smarter, but I can't be self-taught.

It is said that the master leads the door to practice in an individual.

But now that his master doesn't take him in, how else can he practice?

He spat hard and secretly greeted the old Russian man's mother.

After spitting, he really felt a lot more comfortable, and the saliva seemed to contain all the pressure and grievances he had in the past two days.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by the clean environment of the dormitory, the white walls were spotless, the yellow crystal lamp hung quietly upside down on the ceiling, there was no air conditioning and fans, but there was a small thing similar to a smoke alarm.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Now he is no longer an ordinary high school student in Yingxi Middle School, but a descendant of Yan and Huang who is studying abroad to symbolize Chinese civilization!

Thinking about his behavior just now, his cheeks were hot, and he felt so vulgar.

He sat up, trying to clean up the filth he had made.

But the ground is as clean as new, and there is any phlegm or anything like that.

Han Feiyu was stunned, a little suspicious if he had really spit just now.

After reconfirming, he still couldn't find the filth he had created.

With a vague guess in his heart, he pulled out a tissue from the table and threw it on the ground.

The paper towel slowly sank into the floor like a swamp!

Han Feiyu stared at the tissue, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

He suddenly realized what kind of environment he was in.

It's a palace that can only appear in costume TV dramas! Now it's just a place like a school building, and similar palaces are all over the ground when he gets off the plane!

And that fountain, yes, that fountain didn't even have the most basic sprinkler head!

It's completely anti-physics!

Han Feiyu had every reason to believe that there were still many high-tech things in this ghost place that he hadn't discovered.

I was looking forward to it.

Ashamed of his crude insight again, his mood was a little complicated.

He decided to learn.

At least one word of the head teacher is true.

If you don't want to work hard yourself, no one can help you.

Not even in this world.

With great difficulty, he dragged out the textbook that Ivan had prepared for him from the corner.

The number of books is so staggering that it stacks up like a small mountain.

He scratched his scalp, ready to see what he had been learning for the past three months.

"History of the Divine Society...... I might as well watch the video my dad gave me. Han Feiyu casually threw the book in his hand to the ground.

"The Ancient Egyptian... Involving ancient words?" Han Feiyu looked at the thick book, a little curious if those African friends knew enough ancient Egyptian to write such a book.

He put the book on his desk and made up his mind to find out.

"Latin, Old Indian, Ancient Greek..."

Han Feiyu even read several books that were ancient languages, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired of his eyes.

The art of language is broad and profound, and you can learn so many small languages at once...... Han Feiyu was a little overwhelmed.

He took nearly half of the books at once and put them next to him, only to find other types of textbooks.

At the top is a hard-shell book called "A Rough Explanation of the Fusion of Mechanics and Spiritual Powers", with a bloody bullet on the cover.

He took a cursory look at the introduction and said to himself: "Some meanings, according to the author's point of view, it is completely possible to attach spiritual power to bullets between 7.62mm and 12.7mm, and strengthen the power of ordinary bullets into about 10 catties of high explosive explosion power!"

If such a bullet hits a person's body, even if it is only a gentle grub... I don't think there's even ash left.

Out of respect for the author, he turned back to the cover to learn the author's name.

But there was a blank space, and even the preface did not mention the author's information, and he looked at the last page a little unconvinced.

Or nothing.

An ordinary person who is indifferent to fame and fortune?

No, someone who can write such a book can't be ordinary.

He slowly placed the book on top of the others, determined to see what it was about.

The rest of the books didn't attract him much, and he simply divided them into two categories after flipping through them twice.

on the floor and on the desk.

What you want to learn and what you don't want to learn.

Both types of books are about as tall as his person.

He is 1.8 meters.

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The following days were a bit boring, and Han Feiyu finally finished reading the book "A Rough Explanation of the Blending of Machines and Spiritual Powers" after nearly a week of sleeplessness.

This book is really interesting, but there are so many things in it that I don't know at all.

For example, the new word - spiritual power.

To put it simply, it is the power provided by the spirit seed in the body.

But he can't even afford a spirit seed, how can he have spiritual power.

If you don't have spiritual power, don't think about making bullets with bomb power.

And the author of that book made it very clear that in order to make a nuclear bullet as an unconventional weapon, you must first find a suitable carrier to carry that huge amount of energy.

Such a thing is known to exist in matter.

It turned out to be a chicken book, he thought silently.

Putting the book aside for a moment, he stretched, a little tedious.

Ivan had already equipped his computer and mobile phone two days ago, but the southern country did not have a holiday, and it was not interesting for him to surf the Internet.

He thought for a moment, took the Latin textbook in his hand, and looked through it cursoryly.

Then he jumped up like a snake.

Those distorted words beat in the sight, transmitted to the brain, and magically transformed into Chinese characters!

Han Feiyu has this feeling, just like when he sees "i" in an English textbook, he will subconsciously think of "me".

He knows these ancient words!

But he had never learned this language!

Unexpected unknowns often lead to panic.

Just like he is now.

He looked through the entire textbook as if he had gone crazy, and finally found a fact... He could recognize every word, every word, every paragraph!

Even the English I have been learning for ten years is not so proficient.

He flipped through the next three books of ancient languages in succession, and finally came to a conclusion.

He knows all those legendary ancient characters!

Whether it's African or Mediterranean, whether it's the Vatican or ancient China.

In his eyes, those distorted words are as simple as square Chinese characters in a Chinese textbook.

He knew he needed an explanation, he just didn't know who to turn to for that explanation.

I thought about it for a moment.

He snatched an ancient language book and rushed to Ivan's office with it.

Anyway, Ivan is a man who his father approves.

That is, in this strange environment, Ivan is the only person who can be trusted.

Han Feiyu was suddenly glad that he didn't make his relationship with Ivan too bad because of his willfulness.

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"In other words, do you know all these languages?" Ivan was a little shocked and abruptly stood up from behind his desk.

Han Feiyu nodded, he didn't know what was going on, and when he was on the way, he repeatedly flipped through it to make sure that he didn't recognize the content of this ancient language book.

The only consequence of this was that he could almost memorize the book.

The book was 358 pages long! From the prologue to the conclusion, he remembered almost every word, even every punctuation mark!

He is even more sensitive to these ancient words than Chinese characters!

It's scary.

It's really scary.

Sure enough, Nirvana's inference was correct. Ivan's expression suddenly became feverish.

Han Feiyu was startled, secretly thinking about what inferences his father had.

"Feiyu, how long do you have to turn eighteen?" Ivan asked suddenly.

"The words of the 14th of September... There are probably more than three months left. Han Feiyu replied.

"Three months... In other words, you have three months to wake up!" Ivan pushed his glasses and sat back in his chair.

"Awakening?" Han Feiyu patted his head.

"Yes, unlike the way the inheritor inherits the spirit seed, the awakened need a certain time to awaken the power of the spirit seed, and that time, after the measurement and statistics of the predecessors, is eighteen years old!" Ivan said after picking up the teacup and taking a sip.

"Is there any difference between this and me being able to understand these things?" Han Feiyu looked puzzled.

"Of course there is! It stands to reason that it is impossible for you to understand these words, let alone you, even some second- and third-year students may not be able to fully understand them, let alone memorize them completely!" Ivan said categorically.

Han Feiyu wanted to say something, but heard Ivan's voice: "This is the power from the soul! This is the memory engraved in your soul, in the process of your soul gradually awakening, some things engraved in the depths of your soul are also gradually awakening! So you can understand these words! If my idea is correct, after you awaken, you can even say things that are not in these books!"

What's not in the book?

This is a bit too appalling.

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, can I use my spiritual power only after I awaken?"

Ivan frowned and said: "Theoretically, that's the case, but you are a special case, you are the first person in the history of the Divine Society who has not awakened but has spiritual power, don't ask me why, I don't know the answer." ”

Han Feiyu was surprised: "I have spiritual power?"

Ivan rolled his eyes and said mockingly: "Otherwise, why do you think you can use the Divine Law, although judging from the content of your conversation with the principal, you don't remember that you used the Divine Law during the exam, but you should remember when you activated the Ferrari 488, it was completely on your own!"

Only then did Han Feiyu remember that he was the mechanical monster that was driven by sound at that time.

Ivan said, "Although the ranking of the divine laws that drive foreign objects is very low, you must remember that any divine law requires spiritual power to activate...... Let God do things for you, how can you do it without giving something. ”

Han Feiyu was surprised: "Divine Law also has a ranking?"

Ivan rolled his eyes again and said, "This school has rankings for almost everything!

Han Feiyu asked, "Where can I see the ranking of the Divine Law?"

Ivan really didn't know what to say about the guy in front of him, and said angrily: "Go back and flip through the book yourself!"

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