Everything calmed down, at least for Kircher West and Zhang Yuan.

That's right, this is what Zhang Yuan thinks now, after all, in addition to being a fan of a certain FPS, he is also an old war chess player, of course, that is all the old things of the original world. In short, Zhang Yuan is well versed in the truth of the early stage of obscene development, but there is no computer player in this world who can fool around, and there are even temples and military departments who take turns to gank themselves.

It can only be said that it is outrageous, and it is too unfriendly to Zhang Yuan, a newcomer.

Now that life is back on track, Zhang Yuan can also calm down and continue to explore the world, whether it is for curiosity or for songs, now is his rare development period. According to Zhang Yuan's assumption, it is imperative to get some basic knowledge of the world from Wang Zhuzhi's collection, and the priority is even higher than learning magic, and the star and moon system is originally about to know more than the strength.

The first step in the plan was to find a way to get something similar to an encyclopedia from Wang Zhuanzhi, which shouldn't be a problem given the amount of books a Star Moon Mentor has. In fact, Zhang Yuan has not figured out the strength of Wang Zhuanzhi until now, who calls his cheap teacher an unserious guy, who is in the academy every day under the banner of specializing in the treatment of men's diseases. To be reasonable, the academy is full of strong young magicians, and there can be a few who need to treat that kind of problem, and with Wang Zhuan's method of treating this kind of strange doctor, even if there is no problem, I will feel cold when I see him underneath.

So Zhang Yuan's only concept now is that this teacher may be stronger, at least better than himself. Forget it, it doesn't matter what kind of cat he is, as long as he can catch a mouse, he is a good cat, Zhang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and walked towards Wang Zhuanzhi's library.

It's a lot more normal here.

Zhang Yuan, who was walking in the Xingyue system, sighed in his heart, neither the dizziness of gravity and visual asymmetry, nor the surrounding discussions about himself. When I first worshipped Wang Zhuzhi as a teacher, I could hear other students whispering to each other in class every day, discussing the stories of the strange teacher and the waste material students.

It seems that he has broken away from the ranks of hot people, Zhang Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly. It's normal to think about it, I'm just a small magic handicap, where do these leaders have the strength to stay on themselves for a few more moments, it's just a magical combination of themselves and the two unlucky little ones who are cheap to attract attention.

Pushed open the door of the classroom, or rather the library, at least that's what Wang Zhuanzhi called here, that is, the place where Zhang Yuan first saw Wang Zhuanzhi.

Now there were rows of long bookshelves here, and from the gap between the bookshelves to the depths of the room, when the innermost table came into Zhang Yuan's eyes, he was surprised to find that his cheap tutor was not here.

"Strange thing." Zhang Yuan muttered in a low voice, he had the impression that Wang Zhuanzhi had been staying in this room since the first meeting, and he could meet him every time he came, Zhang Yuan even wondered if Wang Zhuanzhi had food and accommodation here. The only exception was the last time he was poisoned, and Wang Zhuanzhi took him to a clinic-like house.

"This is, letter?"

After getting a little closer to the table, Zhang Yuan found that there was an unopened letter on the table, and it was on the half of his seat. Could it be left by Wang Zhuzhi? Thinking so, Zhang Yuan opened the envelope, and there was a folded letter paper inside.

Whether it was a letter left for himself or not, Zhang Yuan was still a little unsure, as a generation of high-quality young people, Zhang Yuan thought that it was not good to peek at other people's letters. But,I don't seem to know if it's for myself if I don't look at it.,It shouldn't matter if you just look at the title of looking up.。

"O my dear apprentice:"

Zhang Yuan: ?

No, what kind of bullshit letter is this, why do you still have a sigh at the beginning of the letter? Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes, but now it seems that it is most likely a letter left by a cheap tutor, but he doesn't know where he went to fool around, and he actually left a letter for himself.

"By the time you read this letter, I'm probably already there, well, I want to think about where I'm going. It should be in the Land of Sand Walls, or the Fire and Silver Empire, or it may not have left Kircher yet, in short, anywhere between the Land of Sand and Walls and Kicher, I don't know where I was when you read the letter. This time, I traveled far away, mainly because some time ago I received an invitation from the nobles of the land of sand, and their king suddenly fell ill and wanted me to attend a consultation with some specialists. ”

Well, it's really a lot of nonsense, Zhang Yuan was even wondering if this country of sand walls is also called a country of fools, and he suddenly had a bad illness and a consultation with experts for a while. Isn't his cheap tutor specialized in treating men's diseases, it's really confusing, maybe the king does have some serious illness that needs to be cured.

"I was going to set off, but the road was too far to go. Unexpectedly, some time ago, I saw a super-large teleportation array in the city, and it happened that I could order materials from the teleportation array, so that I could use them to make a rushing stone to hurry, anyway, it didn't matter if I took a little material for such a large teleportation array. Anyway, you shouldn't know the magic trick of the rush stone, it's okay, I'll teach you later. ”

Wait a minute, Zhang Yuan looked at the letter and suddenly had some terrible thoughts, wasn't the super-large teleportation array that Wang Zhuanzhi said the same teleportation array used by the Ganghe people at that time?

Doesn't this mean that he rushed directly to other people's barracks to take important materials, and then he could leave with a swagger, and looking at this tone, he didn't even take the Gang He people into account. This already made Zhang Yuan not know where to start complaining, Wang Zhuanzhi's heart was too big, and it was completely a replica of the original act of picking out the light stone in the academy to make a ring for himself.

Well, the quality max, convinced.

Looking further back, the content of the letter became more and more outrageous, and Zhang Yuan's expression became more and more weird. This letter is written by a bullshit that doesn't make sense, and when the king of love writes a letter, he writes something in his head directly.

After a while, Zhang Yuan slowly put down the letter and stared straight at a bookshelf opposite, not that he had finished reading the content of the letter, but there was another paragraph below. The main reason is that Zhang Yuan feels that after reading the content just now, whether it is his eyes or his heart, he needs to rest well. It's good that I don't put down this letter, but as soon as I put it down, Zhang Yuan found that all the ghost things I just saw had been forgotten.

What the hell you just watched, forget it, don't care, let's keep looking.

"During the period when the teacher was away, you studied on your own in my library. Of course, I'm not going to be so irresponsible, you go to the penultimate row of bookshelves, count from the door to the penultimate row, there is a-yellow book on the top floor, pull out that book, that's the material you taught yourself. ”

Well...... yellow, okay. Zhang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and came to the penultimate row of bookshelves as the letter said, and then, and then there was no more, because there was a row of books with yellow covers on the top of the bookshelf. That's right, it's yellow, not only is there not a single book of any color, it's all the same color.

So how to choose the book that Wang Zhuanzhi wants to take from a pile of books of the same color, Zhang Yuan fell into deep thought. I don't know what method Zhang Yuan used to find me, anyway, I don't know, but Zhang Yuan is the protagonist after all, of course, he has a very intelligent talent, and after some pondering, he finally came up with a perfect way.

Exhaustive!

Since Wang Zhuanzhi wants to study by himself, he will definitely not find a book that he can't understand, and if he takes down all the books on it one by one and flips through them, he will almost know which book it is. As for being able to understand more than two books, jokes, that's really too high to look at Zhang Yuan.

The first one, well, can't be understood.

The second book, what is this written, I don't know how to do it.

The third book, wow, the pictures on it are very beautiful, but what does it matter to me.

The fourth book, not ......

Zhang Yuan couldn't read any of the books that he turned out, and even a few of the books were written in some strange characters, and he even wondered if he had fooled Wang Zhuanzhi.

Until Zhang Yuan pulled out the last book, he didn't find that he could understand a single book, which led him to become more and more suspicious that Wang Zhuanzhi was playing himself. The bookshelves and the number of layers are not mistaken, if this book is no longer a book that you can read, then nine times out of ten it is Wang Zhuzhi's problem.

Open the book, well, white pages. That's right, Zhang Yuan was still a little puzzled at first, but he turned it over from beginning to end, and it was all blank pages, this book is not only not the correct answer, but on the contrary, it is the most pitiful, and there are no good-looking pictures and weird words.

Cheap tutors won't really be so pitiful, I didn't find the book that Wang Zhuanzhi said, well, yellow book. Could it be that he didn't find the right one, Zhang Yuan closed the book and was about to put it back in the gap, but he didn't expect the book to suddenly shake violently, and the sudden change surprised Zhang Yuan, and he was suddenly out of control by the book.

The book that broke free from the shackles floated quietly into the air, just hovering in a place where Zhang Yuan couldn't reach, the pages turned quickly and made a rustling sound, and a soft golden light escaped from the pages to wrap the whole book in it. Zhang Yuan looked at the book that was still in his hand just now, and the hand that put the book was still in front of the bookshelf, but there was nothing in his hand.

What the hell, why did this wordless book fly up on its own, how can I put it back now?

"Hmm...... Well, it turns out that it's not that bastard, then I'll reluctantly forgive you for the idea that you're ready to stuff me back. That bastard Wang Zhuzhi has stuffed me on the bookshelf for so long, I suspect that he forgot about me, and he should have let me come out to breathe. Hey, hairy boy, why have you been in a daze, but you should have your name before answering my question, and why you are here to answer it as well. ”

A lazy voice floated from mid-air mixed with the sound of flipping books, and before he had time to think about why a book could speak, Zhang Yuan subconsciously replied:

"My name is Zhang Yuan, and I am a student of Tutor Wang Zhuanzhi. The tutor seemed to have traveled far away, and he asked me to come to this shelf to find a book with a yellow cover, which was said to be helpful for my self-study. ”

The book in mid-air was golden when he heard it, and the cover that flapped like wings froze suddenly, making Zhang Yuan think that the book was about to fall for a while.

"Wang Zhuzhi, you bastard, I thought you would be kind enough to let me come out to breathe, but I didn't expect you to want to be a shopkeeper!"