Leo flipped through it quickly, almost ten lines at a glance, and in less than an hour he had read an autobiographical manuscript.

After putting the manuscript down, Leo was silent for a moment, and said to the old man with some abruptness: "You are right, it is disgusting. ”

When the old man heard his words, he was stunned and couldn't help laughing, until Vasiqi reminded him that he restrained his smile.

After putting down the manuscript in his hand, Leo couldn't help but show respect in his eyes when he looked at the old man.

If everything said in the book is true, the old man is indeed worthy of the respect of the vast majority of people in the world of Velon.

The old man's name is Rembrandt Mister, and he is a bloodline of the distant branch of the royal family of the French Empire, and this bloodline is eight generations away from the core bloodline before it can be related to the royal family, so in the old man's father's generation, their family has been eliminated from the royal bloodline, and only a name is hung in the genealogy of the distant relatives of the royal family.

The old man's life was very bumpy, and it was his bumpy energy and extraordinary will that made him achieve countless things.

Not to mention his academic achievements, which are regarded as golden rules by major universities and the teaching of countless famous students in the mainland, just a few major things that he has done in the past that affect the course of the world are enough to make him admired by the world, and the biggest thing is education reform.

The popularization of education to everyone in the world of Velen is the result of his efforts, and the establishment of national universities in almost all countries is related to him, and the establishment of basic schools in almost all countries is also related to him, and the education funds of all countries are also established under his leadership.

In that manuscript, when it is mentioned in this matter, it is described in one sentence that it was Rembrandt Mister who propelled it forward rapidly behind the Ring of the World during these fifty years, and that led to our present prosperity. Although this sentence is a bit sycophant, it is not true when you think about it.

After pondering for a moment, Leo couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Since you have so many students and have such a great reputation, why don't you use their power to deal with your enemy, Duke Derwin?"

The old man said calmly: "My grudge with Devin is a personal vendetta, I don't think that the Lan Empire will be hurt because of my personal vendetta, I am still a Fran after all." ”

"Hmph!" Vasqi couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard the old man's words on the side, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the old man's approach.

Leo didn't ask any more, although the book only mentioned the old man's academic achievements in his life, and did not mention anything about his affairs in the Persona Society and the dark world, but it was enough for Leo, he just needed to know who the old man was.

"Have you already put together a plan for the Gamoret lesson?" said Leo to ask Rembrandt directly about the main purpose of his visit.

"It's been sorted out. At the mention of learning and education, the old man became enthusiastic, and asked impatiently: "Do you start now, or do you have a good night's rest and ...... tomorrow?"

"Let's start now! I can't wait. Leo could see what the old man was thinking, so he followed his thoughts.

"Okay! The old man with a smile on his face fiddled with the lever next to the desk, followed by a blackboard hanging from a wall next to him, and he asked Vasqi to go to the living room to bring the lesson plan and materials he had sorted out, and handed them to Leo, and began to teach.

Although the old man taught him very quickly, with the assistance of the paracerebral system, Leo was not slow to learn at all. For this reason, the old man also stopped and took a few tests at random to test Leo's learning, and the result was naturally not difficult for Leo.

Seeing Leo learn so quickly, the old man also felt incredible, so he accelerated the teaching progress again, and taught Leo all the basic roots of Gamore, which took ordinary people three years to learn, overnight.

Even with the help of Leo's paracerebral system, he would be dizzy to learn, as if someone had poured a cart of sand into his head.

Thankfully, he was able to accomplish this impossible feat, and in less than twelve hours he had learned all the 57,843 basic roots of the Gamorey language.

After forcibly stuffing his memory through the paracerebral system, Leo realized why he couldn't learn Gamore by teaching himself.

Gamorei is a character language, through each character, that is, the language root, to represent different individual things, such as the sun, grass, flowers, people, etc., so the basic roots are very many, and the writing is complex, each root needs to be written in one stroke, otherwise the root is wrong.

In addition, each basic root has three sounds to express the three state changes of the birth, growth and death of things corresponding to the root, and the meaning of the same sentence is completely different when read with the root of different sounds.

This is only the basic root, on top of the basic root there is a Turing root, but also more than two, the upper limit of the basic root composed of a huge pattern, through this pattern to express the law of all things in the world, such as wind, rain, spring, summer, and so on.

Just like the basic roots, the Turing roots also need to be drawn in one stroke, and the old man Rembrandt demonstrated that he used a dozen basic roots to draw a Turing root representing the phenomenon of rising steam, which he named steam.

Although the old man did not have any abnormalities when he drew it, after he finished drawing, Leo felt that there seemed to be a trace of spiritual energy attached to the root of the Turing character, but he opened his spiritual vision to see, but he could not see any abnormalities, so he could only think that it was an illusion.

According to the narrative, on top of the Turing root, there is actually a more magical root, this root is not flat, but three-dimensional, and the old man has not figured out how to write it.

However, Leo was able to vaguely surmise the three-dimensional root above the Turing root through the old man's description, and I am afraid that it needs to be written with psionic energy, and it is necessary to make all the basic roots three-dimensional before it can be successfully written. Since this was just Leo's own speculation, and it had not been confirmed, he did not tell the old man about it.

For Leo, learning the more than 50,000 basic roots of Gamoret is just the beginning, he must also learn the combination rules of basic roots and rhetorical grammar, so that he can write and read, only after completing these basic parts, can it be regarded as a formal introduction to Gamore, and begin to take his understanding of the laws of the world to combine and write Turing roots, can be regarded as really starting to learn Gamorei.

"According to what you mean, isn't it true that everyone's Gamoree Turing root is different. Learning this, Leo couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that's a good question. The old man admired Leo's question, and nodded his head in approval, because this question meant that Leo had thoroughly learned what he had taught last night. Then, he replied, "It's true that everyone's Turing root is different, just like the Turing root that you write the meaning of steam, and I will definitely be different, because your understanding of steam is different from mine." ”

"In that case, how can an ancient wizard use a Turing root to communicate?" Leo wondered.

"Isn't it so difficult that the basic roots can't be used to communicate?" the old man spoke, and suddenly changed the language of his speech to Gamore, and said, "Just like we speak now, we can easily talk with the basic roots." ”

Leo also said in the Gamoree language he had just learned, "Why create Turing roots when the basic roots are enough?"

Seeing that Leo could already speak in Gamoret, the old man had more smiles on his face, and he replied very patiently: "According to the meaning of the ancient wizards, the basic root word is the conversation between people and people, and the Turing root is the conversation between people and the spirit of all things, and as for the last three-dimensional root, it is the conversation between people and the laws that make up this world, which is also the realm of gods and the forbidden area of human beings. ”

Hearing this, Leo fell into deep thought, and the old man did not interrupt his thoughts, and put some of his carefully selected poems in Gamoree on the table in front of Leo, and then stretched, and drove his wheelchair out of the study contentedly.

For the old man, although this night's teaching made him feel tired for a long time, it is the happiest thing for anyone who does education to be able to complete a teaching feat and teach a student with such a strong learning ability.

After about ten minutes, Leo recovered from his contemplation, and the paracerebral system also rearranged the basic roots, instilling him into his brain, and it would take some time to completely integrate into a proficient language, but during this time, with the assistance of the paracerebral system, he still had no problem reading and writing in Gamore.

Seeing that the old man was no longer in the study, Leo was about to ask, but Vasqi, who was waiting on the side, took the lead and said coldly: "These poetry books were handed over to you by the master, so that you can translate the poems in them into English, Old French and Modern French in the past few days. As he spoke, he beckoned to Leo and said, "Follow me." ”

Leo picked up the manuscript of the poem on the table and walked out of the study after Vaschi, who soon led Leo to a workroom-like place outside the villa and walked in.

In the workshop, a hanger of about the same height and size as him was placed, a brown leather trench coat suit was propped up on the hanger, his weapons King, Queen and Panir's battle axe were also hung on it, and a backpack made of unknown black animal skin was placed next to it.

Vaschi said coldly to Leo: "Master, you said that your holster, belt and bullet belt are all very well made, but the clothes on your body are too shabby and not worthy of these leather goods, so last night the master specially ordered such a dress for you, wear it and try it!

"You're custom-made, isn't that you?" said Leo as he circled around the hanger twice and turned to Vaschi with a smile.

However, Vaschi didn't smile at all, and just looked at Leo coldly.

Leo touched his cheeks a little embarrassed, and then began to take off his clothes, and when he saw Vaschi standing next to him, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you avoid it?"

Vasqi said venomously, "You see a dog shedding, do you need to avoid it?"

After knowing that he was bored again, Leo didn't ask too much, and directly took off the clothes on his body and changed into the clothes prepared by the old man.

For Leo, it is not a problem for men and women to bathe together on the battlefield and use the changing room for men and women, but at that time he didn't have much emotion between men and women as a biological weapon, but now that he has obtained the emotion of ordinary people, under the effect of this emotion, the previous unscrupulous behavior has now become a little embarrassing.

After putting on his clothes, gun holsters, belts and other equipment, Leo felt something unusual about the leather coat on his body, because he couldn't feel any coolness from the surface of the leather coat, and this leather coat was not as heavy as other leather coats, but very gentle, and there was no hindrance to his movements.

Leo tried to draw his gun a few times, and soon felt the benefits of the leather suit. Vaschi, who was on the side, saw Leo's instant action of pulling out the gun, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and her gaze towards Leo was also a little more recognized, but she didn't know that Leo's current action of pulling out the gun was just an experiment with ordinary methods, if she looked at it with all her might, it was impossible to see how the pistol in the holster got into Leo's hand with her sight.

"What kind of leather is this?" asked Leo curiously, touching the soft leather coat on his body.

"Fish skin. Vaschi replied simply, and then she picked up the top hat beside her, which must have been slightly upturned on both sides, and threw it to Leo.

"I have a hat. Leo took his hat and looked at it, and said.

Vaschi said indifferently: "I know, the hat is very good. ”

Hearing this, Leo understood that her subtext was that the hat was good, and she liked it, so she stayed.

Although the hat was made by Valjean Valjean and contained a blade trap, he never used it after putting it on, and now that Vasqui was greedy for ink, he didn't feel any pity. What's more, he exchanged a hat for a suit of pants, leather laces, and a trench coat, and he earned it.

Leo didn't say anything, put on the hat in his hand, and tilted it slightly, his way of wearing the hat, coupled with the upturned brim of the hat that was originally a little non-spec, coupled with his already a bit street-like appearance, made his whole person look a little unruly, rebellious, and completely a bad boy's temperament.

Seeing Leo with this appearance, Vaschi's cheeks suddenly became rosy, but soon returned to his original whiteness, as if he was fine, and said coldly: "Change your clothes and leave! ”

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to Leo, turned around and walked out of the workshop, and returned to the main house of the villa.

Leo didn't care about Vasqui's indifferent attitude, picked up the backpack made of another sturdy animal skin next to him, and took out the contents of the bag one by one and compared them. Although he believed in the old man's character, he would never put his life on the trust of others, and his life could only be relieved if he was in his own hands

After comparing the things one by one, Leo saddled his backpack on his back and left the villa, heading towards Anne's hospital.