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In the end, the silver instructor was almost all roaring, showing his excitement, and the students present also seemed to follow him into some kind of fantasy, as if he had achieved cultivation and killed the Quartet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that as soon as the topic changed, Baiyin Jiao Xi suddenly calmed down, as if the angry youth was not him, and said, "Okay, the time is up, this class is over." In the next class, we will talk to you about the specific cultivation methods of 'thorn tattoos', what points need to be paid attention to, and the level division, please go to class on time. ”

With that, he walked lightly and left again. Only a piece of students were left who had just been whipped up and wailed all over the field.

Well, the teaching of this world is also similar to the habit of adding advertisements at critical moments in a certain national drama.

The scattered people began to leave, but Mu En sat at the table a little distracted.

According to Mentor Cologne, a lot has happened in the ten years since they left, and the changes they have made have even exceeded those of the previous hundreds of years, and the most special part is the part about wizards.

Once, in the era when they were studying, this was almost taboo, and there was no qualification to know at all if they were not in the second order, and only by being transcendent could they know more about the inside story. But now it's different, the academy has disclosed the existence of wizard towers in the forbidden land, and clearly told everyone what a wizard is, and the gap between wizard factions.

What's more, the skill of 'Thorn Tattoo', which maintains a high degree of restraint in spells, was announced, and classes were quickly launched and vigorously promoted.

'Thorn Tattoo' is indeed an epoch-making skill, and it is enough to change the mode of fighting between professionals and Warcraft and wizards, and the story about Carl El that the Silver Sect told is also true, but Coren, who is well-versed in the whole book, happens to really know this story, and the version and content are the same, but there is only one difference.

Time!

It didn't happen at the right time!

Although the Silver Sect does not explicitly state it, it designates this Karl El as a contemporary person, but what Coren sees in an ancient book is the early Augustan period, that is, a person who was almost two thousand years ago was moved to the present, and a skill that had existed for more than two thousand years was shining brightly at this time.

And in the past two thousand years, this skill has never had the slightest reputation.

How unreasonable!

How weird it is!

Mu En's instinctive feeling that there was a huge secret hidden in this fog, from an intuition that he didn't know where, and he even thought of the strange changes in the 'spatial rift' on the scorched earth wasteland before, which made him feel as if he was in danger all the time, and danger was everywhere.

It made him uneasy, he was terrified, but he couldn't talk to anyone, and there was no unfounded speculation that even Koren and Nuke would agree with him.

What he wanted most now was to talk to the witch Aya about his worries, but the strange thing was that it had been five days since he came to the academy, and Aya had not yet appeared, as if she had disappeared out of thin air, although he told himself that Aya was safe in this black and white academy, but he still couldn't stop worrying.

Although the existence of the wizard has been made public, the forbidden place has not been unsealed, and he still can't take the initiative to find it. I could only wait silently after leaving a letter through the post station......

In the blink of an eye, the students had already gone, Mu En also packed up his notes and stepped out of the classroom, at this time, it was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun set early in the spring, and the sky and earth seemed a little dim.

Mu En counted the time and walked briskly towards the library, his purpose was always clear, he wanted to go home, so he wanted to find information about the 'spatial rift' from the library.

The library of the Academy, as introduced by Cologne, is a rather magnificent building, covering an extremely wide area, and the existence of the library that supports the existence of dozens of stone pillars that can only be embraced by many people, and inside the library, there are countless bookshelves more than ten meters high, which are filled with all kinds of books.

Most of these books are normal hand-copied parchment books, rows and rows, neatly arranged, of course, in the miscellaneous book area, there are also bronze plate books, bamboo scroll books, stone wall carved books, animal skin books and other books with a long history.

Of course, most of them are transcribed imitation versions, and naturally they will not be genuine.

The entire library area is equipped with magic lights, similar to crystal nuclei but emitting this soft light, lighting the library as if it were daytime.

Mu En walked in it, feeling only humble and insignificant, he turned around for a while, shook his head, and had to spend a little silver shield to find the book he wanted from the administrator, an introduction to the 'Thorn Tattoo', a book about the glorious history of Augustus.

Mu En is making up for the history of this world, because he knows that if you want to understand a world, the fastest way is to understand it from history.

Finally, there are books about 'spatial rifts', which are extremely rare, and he has brought out all three of them.

With the badge of a fellow student, Muen took these books out of the library after paying a lot of money, and it was free to read books in the library, where Coren had spent countless days and nights, gaining extensive knowledge and the title of 'bookworm'.

But if you want to take the books out, it will be very costly, and the time for returning them is clearly stipulated, and if you don't return them within the time limit, there will be a special gray-robed enforcer to 'chat' with you.

......

The Liujin River is a river that traverses the entire island, starting from the northernmost point and ending at the southernmost point to the sea, dividing the whole island into two halves, because the river flows with golden light in the sunset, hence the name Liujin River.

Because of the beautiful scenery, the banks of the Golden River have been built by the college to build small manor-like houses, which are places where advanced students can rent. Of course, the rent is not cheap, and students who are not rich and have a background cannot afford to live here.

Five days ago, under the operation of Steel Whiskers, they rented a house here, that is, No. 48 Liujin River, and back then, Nuke and others rented this place as a base camp for several people after they became famous.

Now, living here again, both Coron and Nuok have a feeling of nostalgia, as if the old time is reappearing in front of them.

Of course, three low-level magic crystals in a month are really expensive enough!

At ten o'clock in the evening, when the sun has not set, Mu En walked forward along the river bank, the wind blew, bringing a trace of coolness, the trees on both sides of the bank swayed, the rustling sound was endless, and the pedestrians walked by from time to time, young, energetic, vigorous, and there was no shortage of couples talking and laughing, a good time on campus.

Mu En never thought about being a human being in two lives, and one day when he would enter school again, this is very wonderful and melancholy, and he always feels that he is already very old.

When he returned to the manor, he had just entered and sat down, William had not yet returned, as he had chosen a different course from himself, the time was very different, and it was normal not to see anyone, and although Nuke and Coren said that they lived here, they basically stayed in the separate villa of the Trainer of Steelbeard.

Therefore, he was the only one in the huge house, and it seemed very quiet, and he let out a long sigh of relief, and when he sank into his sofa, and wanted to relax his spirit, he heard the sound of a doorbell.

Looking at the time, it should be dinner, and when he opened the door quickly, he saw the girl he had seen in the afternoon.

"Hello! Your order has been delivered. The girl said generously:

At this time, the girl was wearing an ultra-short combat uniform, revealing her slender and fair thighs, her hair was scattered on both sides, and there was a ruby chain on her forehead, which seemed to radiate light, and suddenly made the girl actually heroic in her delicateness.

"Oh! Thank you Lena. Mu En's eyes couldn't help but light up, and a question couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Huh, how do you know my name is Lena?"

"Well, it wasn't your dad who said it in the afternoon. ”

"Is there one?"

"Didn't you?"

After Mu En took the basket, he hesitated a little but still couldn't help asking, "Can I ask a question?"

"Please, I don't have to answer!"

"You don't answer, but I can ask! Well, are you really Cookie's daughter?"

In other words, shouldn't the children of halflings also be halflings? Why is the height so exaggerated, they are almost comparable to me, these long legs don't know how many girls are ashamed, and they still make people live!

"Bingo, a lot of people have asked this question and I have answered it many times. I was definitely born to my dad. The girl smiled slightly, she didn't seem to be angry, but her eyes were a little playful: "By the way, you should taste our concocted food, if there is a problem after leaving, I won't admit it." ”

What does that mean?!

Mu En felt a little strange, but he still opened the food box, only to see a smell of burnt smoke wafting away, and Mu En seemed to smell a foul smell.

At a glance, there were two plates, one of which contained a black grass ash, and the other was really a bit like a steak, except that it didn't seem to be fried, the blood was red, and you could smell a fishy smell, and finally it was a gray cloudy liquid in a cup, like the muddy sewage in a grass pond, and the stench came out of it.

"These, what are these things?" Mu En asked a little dumbfounded: "This is my ten gold coins a concocted food package, this is clearly the dark cuisine made by the sloppy chef Sanwu! You are deceiving customers, I ask for a return......"

"Haha, you can return it, regardless of the ingredients that have been consumed, and the time consumed by the chef needs to be borne by the buyer alone, a total of twenty gold guilders. The girl smiled happily, and her eyes were curved into crescent shapes, which was unusually beautiful.

"You guys are fraudulently sold, I can go to the rights protection center to sue you!" Mu En said:

"What is the rights defense center, does the academy have this department? It doesn't matter, let me ask you, when my father asked you what kind of food you need, how did you answer?"

"I said that the conversion rate should be high!"

"That's it, you want a high conversion rate, but you don't need the food to be delicious, I guarantee that this food will completely beat the exquisite concocted food you see in terms of heart conversion rate.

This is my father's way of preparing food, pursuing the ultimate effect, but there are gains and losses, so naturally the taste is not too good. Whether you want to eat it or not, it's up to you. Okay, I'm leaving, if I still want to order, let's come back tomorrow, if not, I won't use it tomorrow. ”

The girl turned away very dashingly, as if she was very happy, and jumped and jumped, her hair scattered, leaving behind an energetic figure.

Mu En could only close the door in a daze, and when he returned to the room, he struggled for a long time looking at the food, and finally, he still mustered up the courage and began to eat with difficulty.

When I really ate it, I had to sigh that this food was very bad and tasted even worse, it was simply ...... A piece of!(To be continued.) )