"Teacher, is it really good to just let my junior brother study alone in the library? There are many books in the library that record forbidden knowledge. ”

Morgan is still very concerned about his lovely junior brother, and after seeing his master let his junior brother study alone, he couldn't help but worry.

Morgan's abnormality didn't make Malken feel strange, after all, both Morgan and Qi Wuce are geniuses among geniuses, and because of the small age difference, it is normal for them to have common topics and become friends.

"Don't worry about that, Morgan. Just like you, this junior brother of yours is not a simple person. ”

"Isn't it easy?" Morgan looked at the pretending mysterious Malken, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Yes, it's not simple, judging from the talent shown by this junior brother of yours, I feel that he is more like a descendant of the gods." Malken reasoned his reasoning to Morgan.

"Gods? Haven't all that existence disappeared from the surface of the world a long time ago? Remembering what his teacher had taught him, Morgan questioned it.

"That's true, but after all, Britain is not like the land side, and Britain still retains the mystery of the gods, let alone the son of the gods, even if a god pops out of a horn one day, I won't feel strange."

Malken looked at Morgan, who seemed to be too surprised to speak, and finally said again: "You don't have to be like this, you who have inherited the power of the island are not worse than the gods." ”

Morgan didn't care about the unnecessary comfort of her teacher, and the reason why she was speechless for a while was because of the "joy" when she found her kind.

Yes, it is joy.

From the moment he realized his talent, Morgan understood that he was different from the ordinary people of Britain, and although he was able to communicate harmoniously, he always had a slight defense in his heart for fear of being seen as an alien.

And now, an equally alien existence appeared in front of Morgan, and the other party was her own junior brother, there was no doubt that this was an existence that could make her feel at ease and get along.

"Well, that's the end of the chat, and then we will continue with yesterday's research, and you are not even halfway through the progress of the giant project, Morgan." Malken interrupted Morgan's thoughts and led the other party towards the underground workshop.

In the library, Qi Wuru browsed the labels marked on the various shelves, hesitantly thinking about which subject he should start with.

In total, there are seven disciplines: Fundamentals, Creation, Séance, Animals, Plants, Ores, and Celestial Bodies.

In previous books, Qi Wuce has read that this way of categorizing subjects is to learn the magic association aspect.

Although it is undoubtedly an extremely important thing for basic subjects, Qi Wuce considered that he was only studying to complete the preconditions for unlocking his memory, so he directly passed all the basic subjects in his heart.

It is completely unnecessary to lay the foundation and align the helpless, because he only needs to unlock a certain knowledge in his memory, and the mastery of the basic part will naturally appear in his mind.

Excluding one subject, there are still six subjects left for Qi Wuce to choose from.

The Abbey of Carmelard has an unimaginably large collection of books, nearly 10,000 books in even one discipline, and it is hard to imagine how many years it would take to accumulate wealth to achieve.

Because he didn't consider studying one subject before finishing another, Qi Wuce had to carefully consider choosing the one that was most valuable to him at the moment.

The three disciplines of flora, fauna and ore were also excluded by Qi Wuce, and after reading the overview of these three disciplines, Qi Wuce thought that these three disciplines that required constant collection of materials for learning could not bring him much improvement in a short period of time.

Whether or not you can quickly improve your strength has always been the first point in Qi Wuce's choice of disciplines, after all, in this era of war and chaos, only with sufficient strength can you obtain more resources.

There are still three disciplines left to choose from: Spirit, Creation, and Celestial Bodies.

Reading the overview of these three disciplines, Qi Wuce noticed that there were descriptions of words such as gods, heroic spirits, and souls in the séance department, which couldn't help but arouse Qi Wuce's great interest.

If he had to say a reason, Qi Wuce couldn't think of too many reasons, he just felt that the words "Heroic Spirit" and "Divine Spirit" seemed to have an inextricable connection with him.

"So, it's the right one."

Walking into the division of the séance department, Qi Wuce took down a book about the gods in the basic knowledge section of the séance department and began to read it.

"Artemis ......"

This somewhat familiar name reminded Qi Wuce of Artoria, who was far away near London, and if he remembered correctly, Artoria also had a name called Artoris.

Artorys and Artemis, if he remembers correctly, are recorded in the study notes that Morgan once gave him, and the name Artorys is undoubtedly derived from Artemis as an etymology.

One is quite interesting knowledge, Qi Wuce commented. For some reason, he always felt that he was particularly familiar with the name Artemis, but when he remembered Artoria, he took this familiarity as the reason for the other party.

He spent the whole morning reading, during which he learned much about the history of Britain as a nation, and much about the gods, which were undoubtedly more detailed than what he had learned in the house of Actor.

As for the most important thing, Qi Wuce's most urgent method of improving his strength has also gained some eyebrows in the process of learning the knowledge of the Descent Technique.

It was a power called Kago, and Qi Bu read about it in a certain account of the gods.

Although Qi Wuce himself really wanted to try to communicate with the gods now, but remembering the teacher Malken's concern for him, he was still ready to communicate with the other party and listen to some suggestions before making plans.

So when it was time for lunch, Qi Wuce was holding a bowl of something called "meat porridge" that was so thick that it was almost a whole lump, and looked at his teacher.

"You seem to have some doubts, my apprentice." Malken picked the whole porridge out of the bowl with a fork, took a bite, and put it back in the bowl.

"Yes, teacher, I learned something about the gods in the library this morning." Qi Wuce picked up the porridge, thought about it and put the whole porridge back.

"Something to do with the gods? Séance? Malcoln thought of his own reasoning and felt that things were starting to get interesting.