In a sense, I personally have another hobby besides staying at home, and this hobby is to study something strange. This hobby also pushed me to survive the almost brutal oppression of zombie faces.

But!

It's like there is a saying: don't make your hobby your career, or you'll lose your hobby.

I'm almost on the verge of losing my hobby now.

After asking Su Ling'er to turn it around casually, I found a pencil and paper and went to draw.

In my mind, an idea looms as if it seemed impossible to achieve but could be realized.

Well, let's get started!

Of course, Su Linger couldn't understand what I was doing.

For Su Linger, everything in this Rose Tower is very new.

All kinds of equipment that she had never seen before, parts piled up all over the ground, and books on various spirit arrays, these were all things that Su Ling'er had never been exposed to since she was a child.

And like the simple 98k I made before, the gas collection and release device, the thunder jumping and the quad-core linkage jet device are randomly stacked in the corner.

Su Linger looked around, and finally focused her eyes on me who was drawing drawings on the side.

Nothing was said for a long time.

"Brother, I'm back!"

The momentary silence was finally broken by a coquettish shout, Li Xue swaggered open the door and walked in, and behind her there was a little fat man with an excited face.

But as soon as Li Xue entered the door, her mouth was blocked by a small hand.

Su Linger hurriedly whispered: "Don't make noise, your brother is busy." ”

Li Xue glanced at it, a hint of cunning appeared in her eyes, and she gently tickled Su Linger's itchy flesh.

Su Ling'er was suddenly "attacked", and she didn't react at once and let go of the hand that controlled Li Xue.

And then......

"Brother, sister-in-law is going to kill your sister!"

Well, that's a roar.

I was already in a state of research, and I couldn't hear anything outside the window, but I was woken up by this earth-shattering shout.

I watched Su Ling'er running after Li Xue all over the room in a daze, and then I saw Zhou Shuai smile at me before I reacted: "You're here! Ao, wait a while, I'll finish it soon." ”

Then I turned around and started counting again.

Li Xue slowly stopped, Su Ling'er stood beside her, and Li Xue asked in a low voice, "How long has my brother been in this state?"

Su Ling'er thought for a moment and said, "Half an hour." I always watch him write and draw, and I don't know what he's doing. ”

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed on Li Xue's face, and she hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let's go, my brother always ignores people every time he enters the state, and he doesn't give him food." It just so happens that I still have some pocket money here, so I'll treat you and take you to eat something delicious!"

A hint of surprise flashed on Su Ling'er and Zhou Shuai's faces, but they left without any determination in front of the treat, they really didn't bother to care about me.

Of course, I didn't know much about this when I entered the research state, and now I have used the equation to deduce the amount I need almost quickly.

Genius has always been 99 percent perspiration and, most importantly, 1 percent inspiration.

I'm inspired now, but the sweat is still a little insufficient.

If God could give me another chance, I would not have quarreled with Joan of Arc at that time, and if it was really possible, I would like to say something to my mother: "Mom, you just treat your son as a fool." ”

It's a pity that you can't turn back time, and you still have to use the brain that should be used.

Well, this is the legendary other person who took off the single, I lost my hair!

Well, I want to cry, don't stop me.

The arithmetic is cool for a while, and the arithmetic is always cool.

In my genius's almost ghostly thinking, I finally figured out the number I wanted.

I threw the pencil in my hand into the air, and I leaned back on the chair behind me like a wreck.

A familiar voice sounded in my ear: "You're finally done, it's midnight now." ”

Looking around, the Rose Tower has been lit by candlelight, the windows are wide open, and the cool air belonging to the night enters the room, bringing a trace of coolness to the hot room.

I smiled and said, "Teacher, you're waiting for me again." ”

Turning around, I happened to see the spiritual power light on a lunch box held by Teacher Joan of Arc quietly flashing, Teacher Joan of Arc smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat first." ”

It's like when I was still oppressed by the zombie face.,Every day, Teacher Joan of Arc basically takes care of my food and clothing.,After a long time, I'm worried that it will be cold and not delicious.,Teacher Joan of Arc will use spiritual power to keep the lunch box warm.,Worried that Teacher Joan of Arc won't go home and live in the Rose Building, just to have time to come over and help me tuck the quilt.。

It doesn't matter if Teacher Joan of Arc is a glass heart or not, or if she is a broken urge.

But I always knew that Jeanne d'Arc was really a good teacher.

Although this teacher can't teach me anything, it's true, no.

I took the lunch box, said thank you, and opened the lunch box to eat, while Joan of Arc looked at the paper I had counted for most of the night.

After looking at it for a while, Teacher Joan of Arc exclaimed, "How is this possible!"

Hearing Joan of Arc's words, I knew that my thoughts were absolutely shocking, and I bit the chicken leg hard, and I said vaguely: "It may not be possible to see the zombie face come back tomorrow, Ao yes, teacher, is my room in the Rose Building still there? I still have to count something in a while, please help clean the room." ”

Joan of Arc was still in shock, so she nodded to herself, her eyes on my calculations.

Well, I'm very happy with this performance.

But.......

I said that I would count a little thing, but by the time Joan of Arc and I were done, the first rays of dawn had already sprinkled on the earth.

I've thrown away the pencil in my hand again!

After resting for so long and adding today's calculations, it took so little time to deduce with formulas.

Now it's up to us to see if we can make it happen.

Teacher Joan of Arc put down my scratch paper, gently rubbed my hair, and said with admiration: "Lotte, how do you grow this little brain? But what are you doing with this hydraulic fluid? Isn't the air we use all the time pretty good?"

Although I hadn't slept all night, I was surprisingly awake now, and I explained with a smile: "Teacher, you have to figure out a truth, that is, the pressure of air pressure can never be as great as the pressure caused by real objects. The reason why I use air pressure is because air is everywhere around us, and because of the rapid explosive force of air pressure. But if it is really a fight, the pressure that the same volume of hydraulic oil can cause is definitely more than the same volume of air. And all I need now is strength. ”

"Strength?" Joan of Arc obviously didn't understand what I was saying, but Joan of Arc understood what I wanted, and touched my head again, and Joan of Arc encouraged, "Well, you'll succeed." ”

Isn't that nonsense.

I smiled, turned around and walked towards my room.

Excitement is excitement, I haven't slept all night after all!

It's not like there's nothing to do, I'm sleepy!

Joan of Arc also knew my routine, so she didn't stop me, and she just cleaned up a mess full of waste paper that I left behind.

This was a normal routine, but just as I had barely taken two steps, a sound seemed to come to my ears.

"Ah~~~"

I couldn't help but stop, my eyes full of doubt.

"I'm hallucinating?"

Probably really.

After all, I stayed up all night, and auditory hallucinations are normal.

As a result, as soon as I stretched out my foot, a frightened voice came directly from the door: "Small, heart, ah!"

"Bang!"

The door of the Rose Tower collapsed at once, and a flash of fire appeared in front of my eyes, and then there was a "boom", and the fire dissipated.

I turned my head not at all surprised, just in time to see a little boy with a short single ponytail slowly standing up from the mess.

"Oops, it hurts me!"

Well, I don't recognize this face.

Well, I'm not familiar with this voice.

I looked at Teacher Joan of Arc, and then I heard Teacher Joan of Arc say angrily, "Cui Yan, why did you come in like this!"

Oh, this is Cui Yan.

To be honest, after spending a long time with these strange cultivators every day, my personal nerves have long been honed to be extremely thick, so much so that I can accept any situation that is beyond common sense now.

For example, when someone enters the door, the fire and lightning crash a door and a big hole in the wall.

Ten minutes later, Joan of Arc and I sat on chairs, and Cui Yan stood in front of us and said awkwardly: "I am Cui Yan, 10 years old this year, my spiritual power attribute is fire, I don't know my level, I don't know my ability. The strength should be okay. ”

Forehead......

I don't know if it should look like it.,It's embarrassing.。

I looked at Joan of Arc, and Joan of Arc explained helplessly: "This has something to do with the bloodline, just like Su Linger's innate divine power, Cui Yan's bloodline ability makes him the most suitable for the dual cultivation of demon and martial arts." However, Cui Yan's bloodline has mutated, and now from time to time, his spiritual power will become a swordsman cultivator who can strengthen his body, and then from time to time, it will become an elemental ability unique to magicians. In other words, he may not be a magician and a swordsman for a while. This could not be more bizarre than this in the entire Human Federation. ”

I looked at Cui Yan with an embarrassed expression in amazement.

It's really the size of the world, and it's all wonderful.

Swordsmen and magicians switch to each other, and I admit, you really beat me.

I stretched out my hand to Cui Yan with a smile and said with a smile: "I'm Lotte, the only student in the spiritual science department, I just found you in order to participate in the next competition in the age group under the age of twelve, now do you want to join us?"

Well, that's how simple it was to send out the invitation.

As expected......