Chapter 142: Information

Jun Wuwu just sat down, and the woman in white sitting opposite him glanced up at Jun Wuwu, her eyes flashed, and she continued to look down at the book. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little bad, do you have any skills that you can't forget?" Jun Wuwu opened the book, and his consciousness was communicating with the bad guy system.

"Yes. The badass system said without hesitation.

"How many?"

"Although this skill is out of the way, it is very practical, and it belongs to the intermediate skill, 1100 points. The badass said.

"Bought it. Jun Wuwu's eyes were calm.

"Okay, minus 1100 points, now you have 173 badass points left. The badass system finished speaking, and his voice fell silent. It knew that Jun Wuwu was in a bad mood now, so it was better to bother him less.

As soon as the words of the villain system were finished, Jun Wuwu felt that his mind was clear, and the words on the book in front of him kept flickering in his mind. All the images, the text and even the punctuation marks, were incomparably clear in his mind.

Every page, you can sweep it at a glance, and you can read all the contents in a few clicks. The tasks of the badass system are not reliable, but the skills are indeed powerful.

Jun Wuwu's face was expressionless, and he began to quickly flip through the books in his hands. In just fifteen minutes, the 300-page thick "History of the Fantasy Federation" was all turned over.

After flipping through the history book, Jun Wuwu put the book aside and picked up the "History of the Development of Xuanneng Weapons". That's the main purpose of his coming here today.

Pick up the book and look through it quickly. The development of weapons in the fantasy world also slowly became clear in his mind. Even including the type of weapon, the power, he began to have a concept.

In the Flood Flood Period of the Fantasy World 50,000 years ago, powerful cultivators began to use weapons to fight against the barbarian beasts and demon clans of the Flood Wilderness Period at that time. Later, the establishment of the refining system accelerated the development of weapons.

Until now, research on occult weapons has continued. Many refining companies, individuals are researching occult weapons.

Soon, Jun Wuwu finished reading "The History of the Development of Xuanneng Weapons", and he also had a detailed understanding of the weapons in this world. Without exception, all weapons are activated with occult power, which is the place of unity.

As soon as he put down the book, Jun Wuwu felt an unkind gaze staring at him. When he raised his head, he saw the woman in white looking at him with cold eyes.

"Is there something wrong?" said Jun Wuwu lightly.

"Read the book well, don't make noise with me, there are other attempts, get out. ”

As soon as the woman's words came out, the temperature around her dropped by a few degrees, and there was a dead silence, and the person at the next table shivered, and even the movement of turning the book became much smaller, for fear of making any sound. There were even people who gently packed up their books and tiptoed away.

Many people turned their heads to look at Jun Wuwu, their eyes full of schadenfreude. The lesson of the day before yesterday was not enough, and now he actually came to provoke Xuewa, and his courage was not ordinary.

Xuewa looked at Jun Wuwu coldly, since she sat down, Jun Wuwu has not been normal. Flipping through a book so fast, it's not reading a book at all. In just half an hour, two thick books were finished. kept flipping through the book, and the voice made her very unhappy.

She really couldn't think of what she could see when she read a book like this, obviously trying to attract her attention. She has seen too many such people.

Jun Wuwu frowned, glanced at Xuewa, picked up a few books, and walked to the bookshelf.

Watching Jun Wuwu leave calmly, Xuewa took a deep look at the back of this sword-carrying figure and refocused her gaze on the book. But what flashed in her mind was Jun Wuwu's calm eyes.

Jun Wuwu hugged the book and put the finished book back on the original shelf. Leaning on the bookshelf, he began to open the third book.

Time passes imperceptibly, and Jun Wuwu is constantly looking for it in various bookshelves. I've read all the books about the fantasy world. One afternoon, Jun Wuwu spent all the timels in various bookshelves, and his understanding of the fantasy world began to become comprehensive.

After putting the "Detailed Explanation of the Demon Clan" in his hand, Jun Wuwu lost a sigh of relief.

"Hello, can you help me take down the "General History of the Demon Clan"?" Jun Wuwu just breathed a sigh of relief, and a soft voice sounded.

As soon as he turned around, Jun Wuwu saw a girl in a wheelchair, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Secretly saying that it was a pity, Jun Wuwu took down the red book at the top of the bookshelf and handed it to the girl.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Jun Wuwu responded lightly and left towards the outside of the library.

Walking outside the War College, Jun Wuwu stopped. Now that we have a comprehensive understanding of the fantasy world, the next thing is the question of money. He has been robbed of everything, and now if he wants to make ends meet, he must find a way to fill his stomach.

Walking down the street, Jun Wuwu began to pay attention to the recruitment advertisements around him. There are many information on the street about the recruitment of temporary porters, or part-time jobs to guard the shops.

In front of this information, Jun Wuwu left directly, this is not the job he wants.

Night begins to fall, and all kinds of colorful water curtains and colorful lanterns in the city streets have been lit up, and the lights on various aircraft come and go, forming a peculiar urban night scene.

After coming here for a few days, this is the first time I have seen the night view of the fantasy world, except for the time in the hospital bed. This level of prosperity is somewhat similar to that of the metropolis of the previous life.

While enjoying the night view, I checked all the job postings. Soon, a job posting at a roadside material shop caught his attention.

"Recruit an apprentice of the refiner, requirements: under 25 years old, gender is not limited, basic knowledge of the alchemist, and classification of alchemist materials. ”

Seeing this recruitment advertisement, Jun Wuwu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked over. Today in the library, he had read the complete set of refiner basics, and he had also looked through the refining materials. Those refining materials had already been memorized in his mind.

"Hello, here are recruiting apprentices for alchemists?" Jun Wufu asked directly into the shop.

"We don't recruit here, this is a recruitment advertisement put by a regular customer, this is his address and Transsion Bei number, you can contact him. After the boss saw Jun Wuwu, his eyes lit up, and he handed him an address: "You know the basic knowledge of refining masters, and the classification of refining materials, you can go to him, otherwise don't waste time." ”

"Okay, thanks. Jun Wuwu took the address and glanced at it: "How to get to this address? I just came here for a short time, so I am not very familiar with it." ”

"Oh, students of the War Academy, right?" the boss suddenly said: "It's not hard to find, this is the map of Beacon City, you can take a look." We are now at the location of Tianyang Street, and the location of the address is here on the outskirts of Beacon City. You cross this street and then follow this road all the way to get here. ”

The boss took out a map and pointed to the location on it to tell Jun Wuwu.

"Thank you. After memorizing the map, Jun left the shop without worry.

"It's back. As soon as Jun Wuwu returned to the dormitory, Wang Xing raised his head, pushed his glasses and looked at Jun Wuwu: "Where's Ah Fat?"

"Ah Fat left and won't come back for the time being. Jun Wuwu took off his shoes and jumped directly on the bed: "Thank you for what happened last time, what about the others?"

"As always, the shemale went out to buy hand cream, the nympho went to pick up girls, and the slut didn't come back in the training ground. Wang Xing refocused his gaze on the book: "What are you going to do about this?"

"What do you think I'll do?" Jun Wuwu said lightly.

"I know your character, so we've already done it for you, and here's his information. Wang Xing took out a folder and threw it on Jun Wuwu's bed.

"The person who beat you is called Ye Wushuang, a student of the third-level (1) class of the Cultivation Department of the War Academy, a four-star cultivator, and a weapon: Xuan Blade. He also has an identity. The young master of the Ye family of the big family of Beacon City, and the other four are his little followers. Ye Wushuang has a perverse personality since he was a child, and he has also offended many people in the War College.

This time, I don't understand why the War College didn't expel him. The detailed information about the Ye family is all on it, you can see for yourself. How to retaliate, you won't let us participate, you can do it yourself, don't make too much trouble, we don't know anything. ”

After speaking, Wang Xing pushed his glasses and put his eyes on the book again.

"Thank you. Jun Wuwu picked up the information and opened it directly, his eyes getting colder and colder.