It's not just about dealing with people!

The same is true for the life level.

The two teenagers were both fifteen or sixteen years old, and their rank had already reached the level of the budding second-order fighting spirit, and it seemed that it would not be a few years before the third-order result.

And their father......

The age of about forty years old is only the level of the third-order Dou Qi Fruit.

"The new generation is stronger than the older generation......"

Yan Anqing's gaze wandered between the two teenagers, and the serious expression on his face gradually dissipated: "It should have something to do with the fact that the plane is about to be upgraded." ”

Stephen Wilson, Vaolet Harris.

Two great geniuses of Hume College.

I have heard his name for a long time, but I have not seen his person.

Now that they have met, Yan Anqing feels that the talent and potential of the two teenagers far exceed the rumors.

And the fight between the two does not seem to be purely inconspicuous between children, mixed with many conflicts between the old and new camps.

"It's not innocent at all......"

"It's not for the sake of jealousy and showmanship."

Yan Anqing sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Since that's the case, you guys should leave first." ”

This is a merciless eviction order.

The parents on both sides had some resentful looks on their faces, and their dignity was insulted, and they wanted to get back to the field.

But before they could break out, they were carried out of the library by their own son.

……

Outside the Hume College Library.

Patriarch Wilson looked at the red-haired father and son who had left, a look of contempt appeared on his face, and he cursed and said, "Two lucky hillbillies! ”

The breeze blew, and the platinum-blond hair on Stephen Wilson's head swayed in the wind.

He looked at his father and said softly: "Father, respecting one's opponent means respecting oneself, this is the family motto left by the ancestors. ”

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Wilson's face turned a little red.

Indeed, there is such a sentence in the precepts.

"Are these hillbillies worthy of being my opponents?"

He said it bluntly.

But looking at the son next to him, Patriarch Wilson felt that he had no confidence.

He pursed his lips and changed the subject: "Say, why did you pull me away just now?" That curator dared not to take the majesty of the Wilson family in his eyes, he had to give an explanation! ”

Stephen Wilson has long been accustomed to his father's daily stupidity.

Hearing this, his expression was the same as usual, his tone was gentle and elegant, and he couldn't find the slightest fault: "Father, the person just now, his name is Yan Anqing, and he is the person promoted by the head of the Duncan department. ”

Patriarch Wilson's face changed, his eyebrows frowned, and he said in an unhappy tone: "So what? ”

Stephen Wilson sighed: "That guy Waolet loves to challenge authority the most, but just now he also dragged old Harris away, do you think he was afraid of the majesty of the Duncan department, so he didn't dare to offend the library director?" ”

Hearing this, Patriarch Wilson's demeanor finally became solemn.

"When Yan Anqing first became the director, he participated in the unified entry test."

Stephen Wilson said softly: "At that time, he was still an ordinary person who hadn't even condensed the seeds of fighting spirit. ”

"Remind you ......"

"It's only been a month since he joined the company."

Hearing this, Patriarch Wilson's pupils dilated slightly, and his breathing became heavy.

"One month, from the level of an ordinary person to a third-order Dou Qi fruit?"

"Maybe higher."

Stephen shook his head: "When he separated you and old Harris just now, he left room for ......"

At this point, he finally closed his mouth and stopped speaking.

For his father's IQ, Stephen was completely desperate.

Is it possible to go from nothing to transcend the third order in a month?

If there really is such a person, no genius in history deserves to be compared with him.

That is beyond the realm of logic and what a normal human can understand.

The power of fighting spirit comes from the bloodline.

It takes time to condense the seeds of vindictiveness, it takes time to accumulate nutrients, and it also takes time to blossom and bear fruit.

No matter how superior the bloodline is, it is impossible for a knight to pass these stages.

And the strength of the person in charge of the library named Yan Anqing today ......

It can only be said that its own strength level has already reached this level.

It's just that the other party used some means to hide his true strength level during the entry test.

This means......

Mysterious and powerful background.

At least in the Wilson family, there is no such way to hide the vindictive cultivation.

……

Seven days flew by.

The struggle between Wilson and Harris father and son in the library was only a trivial episode for Yan Anqing personally.

However, the performance of Wilson and Harris, who were easily separated from each other, quickly spread throughout the academy.

The students of Hume Academy always came over every now and then, trying to get guidance from Yan Anqing's side.

These young men who were too many knights couldn't even see Yan Anqing's face, and they were driven out by the other regional administrators who tried to make up for their merits.

"Congratulations to the player for the achievement [Librarian]."

"The current main quest completion progress is 163/200!"

Seeing the black and white dumplings and text bubbles disappear from vision at the same time, Yan Anqing slowly closed the book in his hand.

In about five weeks, he memorized books that no one else could finish in their lifetimes.

The entire library collection of Hume College has been turned into memory and has become Yan Anqing's food.

"It's done, and there's no need to stay in this position."

Yan Anqing put the tome in his hand back on the shelf.

"Curator, someone wants to see you."

An administrator appeared in front of Yan Anqing.

"Well, let him come."

Yan Anqing knew that the visitor would not be an ordinary student with a flood of curiosity.

He still has some sense of proportion with these librarians.

A moment later, a tall, thin, and energetic old man slowly paced to Yan Anqing's side.

He was dressed in a silver-white robe with gold-rimmed monocles, and he looked like an old gentleman.

Although Yan Anqing stays in the library management all day long, and he only reads the books of sages and ignores what is going on outside the window, he still knows the people in front of him.

Marcellus Garcia, the most loyal steward of the Lord of the Black Iron City.

"Hello, Director Yan Anqing."

The old gentleman's tone was respectful and distant, with some self-esteem, but there was nothing to blame: "The city lord will hold a night banquet tomorrow night, inviting the nobles and celebrities in the city, I wonder if you have time to appreciate your face?" ”

Yan Anqing smiled gently at the old man: "I will be there on time." ”

Being exposed to different people and being competent in different professions means more achievement.

The librarian is almost there.

Next, it's time for a change of scenery......

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