Chapter 315: Three out of three
"Which seven skills?"
"According to the APM requirements, from low to high, they are [V-shaped saber], [big wheel rush], [lotus], [thunder rush attack], [counterattack air attack], [unicorn attack], [wind breath lore]! The weapons and bodies corresponding to each move are not very different, but they also have something in common, that is, they are all cold weapons to fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoLooks like this guy also has a soft spot for cold weapon combat. ”
"Judging from your current level, you won't be able to control your learning since Lotus, but once your APM reaches the critical point of 500 values, I think you can learn at a pace [Void]."
Mu Fan had already walked to the entrance of the library, and walked into it unimpeded after heavy identification.
After hearing Hei's explanation, Mu Fan nodded, and when he saw that there was no one around him, he said:
"Tell me the exact location, and I'll sift through it."
"Level 9, A17 area."
After Hei finished talking about the address, Mu Fan took the lead and walked into the suspension ladder.
But what no one knew was that since Mu Fan entered the library's surveillance, in a large room covered with glass curtain walls, an old man with gray hair suddenly looked up.
In the light curtain above his head was the figure of Mu Fan who had just stepped into the suspension ladder.
"One of the parties to the last conflict incident happened to trigger the logical reminder module when the library monitoring equipment was mysteriously damaged?"
The old man's fingers slid over the light curtain in front of him, and rows of information kept refreshing.
Finally, the scrolling screen stopped, and where the fingers hovered, a row of personal information appeared: "Cadet Mu Fan, Army Reserve Special Recruitment Freshman, Library A-level Authority, Core ......"
When he saw the words "A-level permission", the eyes of the old Long Zhong suddenly flashed, and when he saw the "core students" behind him again, the old man suddenly touched his beard and smiled.
"The funny little guy turned out to be the core of this year's freshmen, so it seems that the damage to the equipment last time was not accidental? The appearance of core students will not be so bland. ”
"Tsk, the current juniors are really impressive."
The old man had no displeasure on his face, just sighed in amazement, then pinched a piece of the fine pastry that had been placed on the table next to him, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with relish.
"Drop, there's an application to call in."
The old man tapped the button next to him slowly, and a door suddenly opened in the corner of the strangely shaped room.
Then a figure walked in, "Master Wendell, there have been some sudden changes in the parameters of the storm god thunder owl in the laboratory, we are worried that it will cause irreversible damage to the driver, and now Ruan Xiongfeng is making trouble, and we still need you to go over and preside over the situation." ”
The person who bowed down to speak raised his head, and it was Xu Jiang from the Mecha Academy, who was looking at the old man in front of him respectfully.
This is the living knowledge inheritance of the mecha department of Dingchuan College, and it is also the former vice president of Dingchuan College, starting with scientific research, and its knowledge covers almost all disciplines such as weapons science, ballistics, dynamics, mechanics, and photonic circuits.
This is the only record holder in 12 subjects in the 60 years of Dingchuan College, and he has never married since graduation.
He has a strange temperament and unfathomable knowledge, and even the current dean will respectfully shout "Master Wendell" when he sees Wendell.
Hearing Xu Jiang's report and seeing the helplessness on the young lecturer's face, Master Wendell smiled and said in a gloating tone: "Can't you stop the little bald head and then come to me?" ”
"Master, it is estimated that he will also give you and the dean face, we really have a problem, the center console shows that there are 27 parameters abnormal, is this related to the energy source of the direct connection system of the cich body?"
"That mecha was originally a fierce beast, but fortunately, the little bald head doesn't drive much now, I'll go take a look."
Wendell beckoned, and the robot next to him automatically pushed over a fully automatic mechanical wheelchair, and then handed over a sour cane, and then reluctantly sat down.
Finally, before getting up, he quickly copied a piece of pastry from the table and threw it into his mouth, and finally announced that he was leaving completely.
Xu Jiang is obviously not surprised by this scene, Master Wendell has always had no shape, and now he is definitely like a child at the age of eighty.
After the two left, the space fell silent.
On the screen above his head that Xu Jiang didn't notice just now, Mu Fan had disappeared. But not long after, Mu Fan's figure reappeared on a light curtain in the corner of the room.
The light curtains in that area are listed separately, and even the ground is distinguished by a separate color marking.
The light black area represents an A-Class clearance area, and as a matter of normal rules, every person who steps in is automatically monitored and tracked.
But obviously Mu Fan was not among them, he didn't do anything, and followed Hei's instructions to move forward.
But as he walked, he found out about the problem with the black commander, "Isn't the A17 area in the direction ahead?" How did you turn right? ”
"The personnel in the area on the 9th floor will be automatically tracked by the monitoring after entering, but fortunately, Lord Ben is so terrifying, he has already calculated all the evasion routes for you, this time it is absolutely normal. Intelligent life comes into play at a critical moment! ”
He spoke in an impassioned tone, as if he had done something terrible.
Mu Fan was quite speechless, he was not a thief, this time he came in with normal permission, does he need to be so mysterious?
But after thinking about it, he didn't stop Black's move, this guy has a lot of eyes, but he doesn't have bad intentions.
It's good that no one pays attention to the goal of their own review.
Soon, under Hei's command, Mu Fan passed through layers of bookshelves and electronic reading areas, and finally arrived in front of the target.
"The number 193 on the 8th floor of the bookshelf is Sogreil's notes, this genius of the Otope clan, decades after his death, only you are still paying attention, it's really bleak." Black sighed.
Mu Fan, who was stepping on the suspension pedal, got the thick notes, seven notes to be exact, put them together next to each other, and said proudly when he heard Hei's words: "His moves will shine again in my hands!" ”
"Lord Ben appreciates your drive, hanging." The black tone was indebted and he praised casually.
Mu Fancai didn't care whether Hei was genuinely complimenting him or not, grinned, and stacked the seven notebooks together and put them on the reading table.
"You don't need to read the last four books, your main goal is to put it on the first three, ready to be entered with the help of the reader." When it comes to business, Hei is still very competent, he has been connected to Dingchuan Academy, and Hei, who has successfully occupied 50% of the super light brain resources after being evenly matched with Feng Yu, has shown a qualitative leap in computing speed here.
All the data calculations showed that if he forcibly memorized the state, Mu Fan could barely memorize two of the moves.
Therefore, in this way, the recent study direction is a choice of two out of three.
[V-shaped saber], [Big Wheel Chong], [Lotus]!
"Choose one or two copies, and then try to forcibly memorize them in a dark breath state, and don't be greedy for more than you can chew."
"Hmm."
Mu Fan looked at the three notebooks with different names, and the cold and cool breath flashed in his eyes.
"All three are scanned! I'm pressed for time! ”
"Three? …… Can you do it? ”
"I'll try."
"Got it."
The key distribution map that was scanned onto the reader exploded, and under the control of Black, a pair of sub-freeze pages was formed again, and the single notebook alone was ...... That's 20,000 copies!
The first form, the second order move of the incredible conjecture of Sogril - the V-shaped saber!
(To be continued.) )