In the huge auditorium, the voice of Pan Long's lecture was echoing.

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at him intently, all trying to listen.

At first, some people tried to record it with pen and paper, but after he found out, he told everyone that there was no need to record it, and that he would sort out the textbook later and print it out to everyone.

So there was not even the rustle of writing.

There are also some people who are more prepared and brought recording tools, although Pan Long so prompted, they did not stop recording, probably because they thought that the first-hand information would be extra valuable.

Pan Long didn't mind them recording - since he was willing to teach the refining method, he didn't care about other people's recordings or even indirect transmission. Even if these people sell the recording for a high price, they have the ability, and he won't be angry because of it.

Anyway, even if these people gave him the money from the sale, he wouldn't waste his aura and bring a bunch of banknotes back to the Kyushu world.

Is it used to light a fire? This is not legal tender or gold yuan......

He just concentrated on lecturing, introducing the refining method to everyone as carefully as possible, link by link, point by point, and even many basic concepts had to be carefully explained.

When he was teaching Bighorn and Franca before, he had already found out. The people of this world don't know anything about many concepts that can be regarded as martial arts common sense in the Kyushu world - because the direction of their world development is completely different from that of the Kyushu world.

Therefore, he needs to explain these basic common sense to the students thoroughly first, so that they can understand it, and then he can elaborate in depth.

From 2 p.m. to 9 p.m., the lecture lasted seven hours.

For such a long class, of course, there is a "break" in the middle. There was a break at four o'clock, and another at six.

During the break at six o'clock, Zion's staff pushed the food cart directly outside the auditorium and handed out lunch boxes one by one.

Naturally, this kind of unified set menu will not be to everyone's taste, but even the most picky people have no complaints today.

Pan Long thinks that many people don't taste it at all.

He saw more than one person who was so preoccupied with eating that he poked a spoon or chopsticks in his face and spilled food and soup on his body.

While it was funny, he also sighed secretly.

These psionic infected people have had too hard lives in the past, and the pressure is too great.

That's why when a glimmer of hope appears in front of them, they lose their temper so much.

That said, Zion's food is really good, and their chefs are pretty good.

After eating and drinking, everyone lined up to go to the bathroom, and then the class resumed at seven o'clock until nine o'clock.

It's not that Pan Long doesn't want to continue lecturing, it's really ...... At nine o'clock, some of the races couldn't hold on, and they had to sleep.

When he announced that today's lecture was over, at least hundreds of people were babbling about the time of the next lecture.

Pan Long was about to reply, when the "Queen", the green-haired woman among the three leaders of Zion, came up from the backstage and said in an indifferent and imposing voice: "You sit and listen to the lecture one by one, don't you think that Mr. Xia has been standing and lecturing, he needs to rest!"

Everyone in the audience was awe-struck, and just as they were about to make noise again, the "Queen" continued: "Moreover, Mr. Xia also needs to take time to compile the textbook - do you want him to give more lectures, or do you want him to compile the textbook as soon as possible, print it out and send it to you?"

Then the crowd fell silent and stopped arguing.

They are not fools, and of course they know what is best for them.

Pan Long was able to get out of class smoothly, and then a group of bodyguards surrounded him and escorted him to a rather luxurious suite. In the living room of the suite, he met the three leaders of Zion again.

"I'm sorry we can't offer more luxurious suites, our side of Zion is in a humble condition. The brown-haired girl "Chimera" looked really sorry, so Pan Long didn't know how to answer.

The suite is still "relatively simple"? What is the single room when he was in the Kyushu World Guest House?

Beggars' dens?

He laughed dryly twice and hurriedly changed the subject: "I'm going to start writing the first version of the textbook as soon as possible, can you help me find two assistants?"

"Absolutely. Pan Long guessed that he might have slept in the afternoon, although only one sleep was definitely not enough, but he at least looked haggard now, and he didn't have the feeling of sudden death at any time, "What kind of assistant do you need?" ”

"First of all, it is necessary to have an understanding of local cultures, especially Oriental cultures. Pan Long said.

"No problem, we have a few officers here who have come from the Kowloon City Police Station to receive psychic burst emergency training, as well as a retired veteran teacher, who will definitely be able to help you. ”

Then there are people who are good at understanding what others mean and expressing them in words. ”

"Journalists and stuff, right? No problem. The correspondent of Snow Land Business is definitely professional enough. ”

"I also need some ...... who know enough about medicine"

The "doctor" laughed: "Needless to say, that's me! In the whole of Zion, in terms of medical level, I am ranked in the top three. ”

Pan Long couldn't help but be a little curious - people with the code name "doctor" can only be ranked in the top three, so who are the first and second?

Probably because his eyes were too obvious, the "doctor" coughed twice and explained: "The first is the leader of the medical team, who is very busy with work and can't leave, and the second is the blood bank manager, who must be ready to respond to emergencies at any time." I'm the third in charge of scientific research, and I'm here to help you compile textbooks, which can be regarded as a professional counterpart......"

Pan Long understood in seconds and nodded: "No problem." ”

Scientists are like this, there is a big project in front of them, or it is the counterpart of his major, you don't even let him participate? Believe it or not, he moved a bench to block your door!

After finalizing the selection of assistants, Zion and his party took their leave.

After all, it's almost ten o'clock, and Mr. "Xia Ping'an" should also rest.

Pan Longmu saw them leave and closed the door, so that he had time to look at the suite, which was said to be "relatively simple".

"One, two, three...... 10, 11, 12...... Damn! Where did this come from? I even have a kitchen, who goes out and starts their own business?"

Walking down in a circle, Pan Long didn't know how to complain.

This suite has two floors, the lower floor is a large and a small two conference rooms, a dining room, a kitchen, a utility room, three small bedrooms for bodyguards or servants, and the upper floor is two large bedrooms for men and women, a study, a recreation room, a practice room, and another small bedroom.

In addition, there is a small indoor swimming pool on the lower level, which is connected to the balcony, which can be directly descended from the spiral staircase to connect to the living area. The straight ladder next to the entrance connects the relatively serious area, and the two sides have very different styles.

"There are six bathrooms and two dressing rooms, which is too luxurious!"

Pan Long muttered: "I'm afraid this adds up to more than 400 square meters, and those slightly smaller villas in my hometown are not as big as this 'suite'......"

Of course, he is not talking about the "hometown" of the Kyushu world.

The area of the Pan Mansion in Dingfeng Town will only be larger than this, and just one martial arts training ground may be larger than the entire suite combined.

...... But the land in Dingfeng Town is not valuable, and this is a mobile city where every inch of land is valuable!

"It's so extravagant! It's a waste!" Soaking himself in the warm bath, Pan Long's mouth was still fragmented, "I am not diligent and thrifty at all, where is the spirit of hard work......

That being said, but if you ask him if he likes the accommodation, he certainly does.

Pan has never lived in such a luxurious house in his two lives combined!

After a good soak and changing into a nightgown, Pan Long was walking leisurely to the bedroom when he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing downstairs.

"Who?" he hurriedly went downstairs to open the door, only to see several bodyguards dressed in civilian clothes waiting at the door.

"You ...... What does that mean?" he asked, bewildered.

"We're here to protect you around the clock. The "scavengers" at the head said, "Don't worry, we live downstairs and are always available if you have something." ”

Pan Long's eyes widened, watching them push open the small bedrooms and walk in with their respective weapons, and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this okay?"

"What's so bad about that?"

"Men and women don't kiss each other! And I'm not in the habit of living with strangers!"

The "scavenger" looked at him with surprised eyes: "You live upstairs, we live downstairs, how can we 'live together'?"

Pan Long stammered, not knowing how to refute.

"No! I don't like it!"

"It's for your safety. ”

"I have the ability to keep myself safe!" Pan Long emphasized, "If you have seen the report of their actions in the big horns, you should know that I am strong!"

"It's not about your strength. A red-haired girl with a black shield and a long sword at her waist wagged her big tail, "This is what we have to do." Just like the leaders of some large organizations, they are also very strong, but they also need bodyguards. ”

"No, that's not a good idea!"

"What do you think of us? A woman with two horns and a black mask like the big horn said, "We can change that." ”

"It's not a question of whether you can change it or not!" Pan Long was so anxious that he almost jumped to his feet, "At least change it to a male bodyguard!"

The masked woman and the "scavengers" looked at each other, nodded, and retreated with the bodyguards.

In less than five minutes, Bighorn, Rangier, Anhill, and two handsome white-haired youths arrived.

"Hello, Dear Mentor Xia. A white-haired young man with a crooked halo suspended above his head, making Pan Long wonder if he had fallen on his head when he came down from heaven, said politely, "We are the bodyguards responsible for protecting you at night, do you want to change people?"

Pan Long sighed: "Whatever you want." ”

He can be regarded as seeing through it, Zion's group of people clearly regard him as a giant panda, and they can't wait to arrange for Qian'er 800 bodyguards to surround him 24 hours a day.

They are willing to stay downstairs, which is already considered to be saving face and taking care of their privacy......

Reluctantly returning to the upstairs bedroom, he sat next to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out through the window and the balcony, and could see many rooms with lights on

Presumably, many families in Zion will have to spend a sleepless night tonight.