Chapter 29: As You Like It
There was a soft "pop".
A stack of books, seven or eight volumes, each brick-thick.
Zi Qianmo glanced at the title of the book, "Analysis of Basic Runes", "Introduction to Rune Masters", "Yipin Rune Seal Daquan", "The Legend of the Heavenly Rune Network", "Runes and the Origin of Human Beings", ......
She was shocked.
Runes!
That is the greatest gift that Heaven has given to the human race!
Three thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of races, the human race was originally the weakest race, when the demon race ruled the heaven and the earth, the human race was a humble slave, struggling to survive at the bottom of the mud, the way of heaven favored human beings, taught human runes, and human beings rose because of this, overthrew the rule of the demon race, and became a well-deserved uncrowned king between heaven and earth.
The human race is the own son of the Heavenly Dao.
So, they can learn runes.
But not with other races, they don't have this "gift". Other races, especially the demon clans that once dominated the heavens and the earth, as long as they forcibly observe and learn runes, they will feel severe pain in their brains, and their spirits will be irreversibly damaged after a long time!
Zi Qianmo's heart was like a drum, and the huge echo stirred in his heart.
"Thank you."
She heard a suppressed tremor in her voice.
She opened the dark gilded book cover of "Basic Rune Analysis", turned a few pages, all-encompassing knowledge points, meticulous analysis, and even clear rune engraving method steps, which is really a blessing for beginners.
This kind of classics are generally not available.
Even if you are lucky enough to buy it in a store, it must be a streamlined scrap that has been circulated, and the knowledge points cannot be so complete.
Zi Qianmo turned over the end of the book, and sure enough, he saw a row of words [Xuanwu Academy Classic Collection].
Check them one by one, and the other seven books are the same.
Zi Qianmo's little finger gently rubbed the four words of Xuanwu Academy.
The first university in Beilan Kingdom.
The cradle of genius.
It's a place that the original owner couldn't even think of.
However, what made Zi Qianmo more concerned was how Mo Yan got the collection of books in Xuanwu Academy?
If she remembered correctly, at a high-level institution like this, no precious books could be borrowed. And as far as the eight books in her hand are concerned, ordinary students are estimated to be not qualified to borrow them, and their permissions are not reached.
"If you like it."
Mo Yan rarely saw emotions on Zi Qianmo's beautiful little face.
Lately, she has always had a cold face, no expression, no smile, as if nothing in this world can cause a trace of waves.
Just now, he clearly saw a suppressed excitement and joy in her shallow eyes. Although it quickly disappeared, it did exist.
"How long can I watch it?" She asked.
"Whatever you like." Mo Yan didn't seem to care.
Let it ...... Like?
Ziqian Mo's heart is hot, isn't it that she can watch it as long as she wants?
That's great!
Because she has zero foundation in runes, she is not sure how long it will take for her to learn.
"I'll do it as soon as possible, not for too long."
She knew that Mo Yan had Mo Yan's way, but Mo Yan was indeed not a disciple of Xuanwu Academy, and it was estimated that it would take a lot of effort to get the classic book collection, and she couldn't cause too much trouble to others.
In the next few days, Ziqian Mo devoted himself to studying these precious books.
She was like a dry sponge, frantically absorbing droplets of rune knowledge.
She is extremely energetic and has no obstacles in learning.