Chapter 103: Friends
When Mandy walked out of the dormitory building in District 1, her face was haggard, her eyes were as thick as that of a giant panda, and she was trembling when she walked.
The brothers in the boys' dormitory building in District 1 looked down at the poor girl from the window, sighing and sighing with emotion 'S' level of, for a week in a row, this girl had to go to the 303 dormitory every night as if she was clocking in at work, and she didn't leave until seven o'clock in the morning, and came back on time at half past seven while carrying a breakfast for two...
This fearless dedication touched the eyes of several brothers who had been single for several years, and at the same time hung the beast in the 303 dormitory on the Kassel version of this fang.
In the 303 dormitory, Lin Nian lay on the computer desk with a piece of whole-wheat bread in his mouth, stretched heavily, and covered him with a large pile of scratch paper full of translations, which Mandy had driven out all night, and it took them more than seven days to finally decipher the entire parchment.
"It's harder than I thought." Lin Nian closed his eyes and chewed on the tasteless slices of bread.
High risk, high reward, the bloodline refining technology can be regarded as the most important cornerstone of the rise of the Lionhearts, and the further you decipher it, the more you can realize that this technology was not entirely created by the Lionhearts, and the third parchment clearly records that the year of this information appeared was much earlier than the establishment of the Kassel Academy.
In other words, not only the Lionheart Society, but also the half-bloods on the land hundreds of thousands of years ago began to study how to break through the critical blood limit, which is a barrier between humans and dragons, and the later Lionheart Society only completely perfected it in part - and only partially, and there are many hidden dangers in the technology that Violent Blood has been imperfect so far.
"Done?" While Lin Nian was pondering, Fingal leaned out of the top bunk and pulled the quilt to reveal only his head: "I seem to smell the smell of breakfast..."
"Senior sister is gone, don't hide it." Lin Nian casually threw away the plastic bag containing breakfast hanging on the back of the chair.
"Oh, your senior sister brought us breakfast again, how embarrassed." Fingal squirmed out - he had a problem sleeping naked.
"Today is the last day, and the information on the parchment has basically been deciphered, and then it is time to understand and digest some obscure parts and a lot of practice."
"Practice? Junior brother, you can't make such a mess in the academy. Fingal stuck his head into the plastic bag and took out a slice of bread: "You know how dangerous this thing is." β
"It turns out that you can hear our discussion every day when you snore on the top bunk." Lin Nian looked surprised.
"Anything associated with the words 'bloodline' or 'refining' is dangerous, let alone two words combined." Fingal unwrapped the straw film from the yogurt: "But is this really good?" This kind of dragon descending eighteen-palm-level martial arts cheats casually let me and Senior Sister Mandy know, maybe I was quietly taking notes on it while you two were researching. β
"It turns out that you have also read Jin Yong, then you should know that the violent blood is not the eighteen palms of the dragon, at most it is a sword book to ward off evil spirits, a double-edged sword, and you have to pay something if you want to get something." Lin Nian said.
"But that's not a reason why you shouldn't use this thing as a treasure, right? After all, it was taken out of the Lionheart Archives, and every thing in it was classified. Fingal sucked the yogurt and nibbled on the bread and patted the parchment sheets hanging from the bed.
"The headmaster just suggested that I read something, and didn't say anything else about the prohibitions." Lin Nian sat up from the computer desk and began to clean up the messy stacks of books in the bedroom.
β... Crane's gratitude. Fingal sighed: "Senior brother, you did it on purpose. β
Lin Nian didn't speak, and took care of himself to pack up the scraps and books.
"This kind of thing is precious to whoever holds it, and it is the same as the root of life, I can't wait to hide it and light a candle to watch it quietly, and whoever peeps at it will be in a hurry, but Mandy just came in and you directly let out all the secrets, and the other party couldn't even cover her ears - you deliberately pulled her into the water, as long as she got into the pit, she couldn't escape." Fingal said.
"Is it that obvious?" Lin Nian asked casually.
"Even the blind can see it." Fingal shrugged: "When you go back to your dorm with your parchment, you're like a kid who gets a new toy and can't wait to share it with his best friends... But junior brother, as a senior brother, I would like to warn you, this kind of thing is not a toy that can be bought casually, and after studying it for so many days, you should also know that this kind of technology is risky, and if something goes wrong, it will lead to a very bad situation. β
"I've heard that Mandy-senpai isn't very good in the academy." Lin Nian said.
Fingal was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, but then Lin Nian said nothing more.
There was silence in the dormitory for a while, and Fingal, who was nibbling on bread slices on the upper bunk, smiled for no reason: "Senior brother, I guess you must have few friends." β
Lin Nian's hand movements paused, and then he continued to clean up the dormitory without this topic, only after cleaning up a large pile of miscellaneous books, he took a breath, glanced at Fingal and said, "She treats me as a junior brother, and I will treat him as a senior sister." β
"So you remember when I told you that the Kassel Academy is a place of meritocracy, where blood reigns... So even if Mandy doesn't come to the door, you'll find a reason to trick her. Fingal touched his belly comfortably after breakfast, and burped: "It's so good, like a childβoh, I forgot, you were a child." β
"Then I said senior brother, I treat you as a senior brother, will you be a little moved?" Lin Nian asked.
"A little bit." Fingal pinched his two fingers and squeezed his eyebrows: "After all, your senior brother and I have too many suitors, and a few new junior brothers and sisters will have to go to the lottery on a single and double day." β
"Of course, the students of the entire Kassel Academy are your junior brothers and sisters, aren't you ready to graduate this year?" Lin Nian rolled his eyes.
"Oh, that's why you chose to study parchment in your bedroom! While you want to save your junior sister, you also want to save your waste brother, killing two sheep with one tiger! Fingal covered his heart: "To be honest, I was moved, the last time I was so moved was when my sister made me a one-to-one chocolate mannequin..."
"So what have you learned? Don't tell me you didn't understand anything for so many days. β
"To tell you the truth, I memorized a few sections of the jade record, and I feel that if Commer writes the original text for the alchemy chemistry make-up exam, then I will definitely not write it wrong." Fingal said shyly.
"It's okay, I'll take notes." Lin Nian casually threw away a notebook, picked up a few pieces of parchment hanging in front of the bed, and carefully rolled them up and put them in a paper tube to seal: "I'm going to go to the Lionheart Club to return the literature, and someone from the school work department will come to move these books in a while, remember to open the door for them." β
"Let's go, junior brother." Fingal pulled the quilt and sat up and waved his hand, so that it was a picture of a seductive beautiful man holding a pipa and half-covering his face.
Lin Nian couldn't help but roll his eyes again, snapped the door shut, and left.
In the bedroom, Fingal listened to the footsteps and went away, let go of the hand holding the quilt and was naked, glanced at the notebook in his hand, scratched his head, didn't open it, threw it on the table, lay on the bed, wiped his mouth, and continued to sleep comfortably.
"It's funny... But hopefully something doesn't go wrong. With his hands on the back of his head, he was in a dream.