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Lin Sheng was a little speechless. He didn't want to provoke the other party, and this thing also planned to find superiority from him.
"I knew exactly what I was doing and what I was going to do. Brother Zhenyu should worry more about himself.
I heard from a classmate that I saw you take a girl to pay money at the Municipal People's Hospital. I wonder if it's true?"
Lin Zhenyu's face was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly stiffened after brushing.
He thought that he was doing this very secretly, but he didn't expect to be known by Lin Sheng. I also said it in front of my father.
"Don't talk nonsense!" he suddenly became a little anxious. After all, he was only a nineteen-year-old young man, and he didn't have much of a city, as soon as this sentence came out, the second uncle and Lin Annian suddenly knew it.
Lin Sheng shook his head in his heart, and took advantage of the slight change in the faces of the two elders to start interrogating Lin Zhenyu, and he threw out everything he knew in a few clicks. Even the girl's appearance, dressing up or something.
To put it bluntly, he didn't hear about it at all, but saw it in the hospital with his own eyes.
Leaving behind his cousin Lin Zhenyu, who was in a mess, Lin Sheng got up and walked out of the living room and quickly washed up.
He didn't waste time, and it took a lot of time and effort to review the materials for the college entrance examination and learn the Gurayn script.
There are few things that can make Lin Sheng so fascinated.
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Soon, as time passed, a month passed.
Lin Sheng continued to study without pause, and finally reluctantly translated the important pages of the book.
In order to save time, Lin Sheng mainly selected several pages, which are continuous parts with graphics.
And these parts are not randomly selected, but he carefully selects them according to the marks below the figure.
Each figure depicts a pose. A man holds a long sword in his hand and poses in a pose.
The corresponding text is more of an explanation of the graphics.
After a long period of identification, Lin Sheng determined that the rest of the book was mostly narrative, except for the pages with graphics, which were formal explanatory texts.
This is also the key to his focus on translating these pages.
Crash.
The notes, which were crowded with various Chinese characters, were gently flipped through by Lin Sheng.
He sat at his desk, his brow furrowed, still immersed in the translation.
"There are five pages of translation. It's all pages with graphics, not a lot of text, and the translation speed is much faster....
I use the Chinese characters of my previous life to record, and there will be absolutely no leaks, so it's safe. But this content...."
Lin Sheng was a little hesitant in his heart.
The translated figure is clearly a method of practicing swordsmanship.
He stared at the improvised pattern he had copied.
That style and style, as well as the accompanying text content, describe the key points and one-hit kills. At a glance, you can see that it is not a showmanship, but a fighting technique used in actual combat.
"Swordsmanship from the books of dreams.... Will it be true in the end.... Don't practice and your body will go wrong, that's bad. ”
In the first pattern, a man holds a sword and stabs forward with one hand. There are quite a few arrows and text notes on the edges of the body.
It seems simple, but the core is the annotations around those.
"What's more critical is that in this society, although it is not as developed as hot weapons in the previous life, firearms are rampant, and cold weapons have little effect except for exercising and exercising. ”
Lin Sheng frowned and thought about it.
"However, there may be something special about the swordsmanship in this dream. There are also grades that are mentioned many times in the book. ”
From the subsequent translations, Lin Sheng also learned a small amount of what kind of hierarchy the author of this book Ravel Swordsman mentioned.
There are occasional references to the high-ranking warriors Ravel encountered on the battlefield.
Those high-ranking warriors, with strong superhuman physiques, terrifying strength and speed, and heavy huge armor, are almost war machines.
Those descriptions of the battle situation instantly subverted Lin Sheng's previous guess.
Originally, he guessed that the battlefield in the book should just be an ordinary era of cold weapons. But the appearance of that exaggerated high-level warrior made him understand it at once.
If the content of that book is true, then perhaps the high-ranking warriors in it are also true.
"Ravel mentioned that when the warrior level reaches level three or above, he can slowly exercise his physique and improve his physique..."
Lin Sheng recalled in his heart.
"What if..... If all this is true...."Lin Sheng swallowed.
He looked at the graphic text he had translated, and the level of detail of the content, in any case, did not seem like he could have imagined.
There are a total of five pictures, connected together, and it is the most proud swordsmanship move that this Ravel swordsman is good at-Angry Strike.
"It's a simple, but effective move. Although Lin Sheng had never seen the relevant martial arts, he felt how fierce this move was when he looked at the graphics.
The five pictures are animated pictures that are viewed together, and together they form a trick.
The villain in the figure, the long sword slashes at the opponent from top to bottom, and once it is hit, the result is definitely to die on the spot.
Lin Sheng exhaled lightly and closed the notebook in front of him.
"Try it tonight to see what the other books are all about, and maybe you should leave the manor and go out and have a look.
There are so many things in a manor, but what about the outside? What is the place outside? Why have I been in the manor for so long without encountering a single living thing. It was always dark outside the window. ”
With a bunch of doubts, after Lin Sheng washed, he took off his clothes and went to bed to rest.
I went to visit my grandfather in the hospital during the day today, and I don't know why, looking at my grandfather lying on the hospital bed with white hair, Lin Sheng suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Not sad.
Grandpa is actually very bad to their family, and the relationship between the two sides is extremely thin. But when they really encountered trouble, the first one to pay without hesitation was their family.
Putting these aside, what Lin Sheng saw at that time was actually not his relatives.
And just a broken, old man.
The fragility of life like a candle flame fluttering through the wind and rain made his heart tug up involuntarily.
"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, let's go to my dream today and see if I can leave that manor. Lin Sheng lay in the quilt, his bright eyes slowly closed.
In just a few minutes, he fell asleep with ease.
After a blur of consciousness, it quickly became clear again.
Call....
Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath. Looking at the low mahogany table in front of him, and the swordsmanship codex on the table.
"It's coming in again. ”
He looked left and right.
The surroundings were still the same as before, with no windows and only a door leading to the living room. Beside him are two large bookshelves, and the red book compartment is full of thick tomes.
Lin Sheng stood up and looked carefully at the bookshelf.
Previously, he had drawn books from the upper part of the left shelf, and this time, he was going to try them from the right shelf.
Without hesitation, he quickly pulled out a book from the bookshelf on the right and flipped through it.
"Huh?" he frowned suddenly, and the movement of his hand paused.
The book in his hand has words written on the cover, but it is completely blurry and illegible. After opening it, all the handwriting inside was also blurred.
Some are even just a jumble of characters and lines.
Lin Sheng's heart sank, he quickly put down the book, and pulled out a red tome from the bookshelf on the right.
Quickly opened the book, and the pages inside were also blurry.