"How's it going?" Schneider is still that problem, he only cares about the result.

"The results are completely beyond our imagination, the specific data values have been sent to you and the principal's mailbox through Norma, I am just concluding here."

"Yes, please." Schneider adjusted his sitting, ready to hear what this unexpected conclusion was.

"This time, we have come to the conclusion through experimental comparison, plus Norma through live video, that Lin Ran has used more than one spirit in this competition." The man spoke with some emotion.

"More than one?" Schneider was stunned for a moment, "What kind of words did he use?" ”

"I'm not sure about this yet, but Norma estimates that she has already started to compare the information in the database, and I guess the results will be available soon." The researchers were talking about this very seriously and seriously.

Schneider was silent for a few seconds, as if waiting for something.

Sure enough, after everyone heard the "ding", Schneider's eyes moved off the screen, but quickly turned back.

"Then tell me how you found out that he used more than one kind of speech." Schneider told them to continue.

Several people in the lab looked at each other for a moment, and finally the young man standing at the end stepped forward to answer.

"We inferred it by analyzing the force and the degree of failure of the metal."

This sounds like that, but when you listen carefully, it doesn't feel very rigorous, but Schneider didn't care, just touched his chin and put his hands on the armrests of the seat.

"Okay, I got it." Schneider said in a low voice: "Don't talk about today's things, don't tell anyone." Otherwise, you would know the rules of the college. ”

"We got it." Several people all agreed.

Suddenly, the large screen in the lab turned black, and Schneider disappeared from the sight of several people.

"Senior brother, shall we say this?" The young man who had just spoken asked.

The others looked at each other, and finally the older one spoke, "So be it." No one else will know about it anyway. You've all kept your mouth shut for me, especially the guy from the Department of Public Information. ”

Several people nodded vigorously when they heard this, and then began to clean up the equipment in the laboratory.

In the headquarters of the executive department, Schneider hung up the phone again and did not continue to work, but looked to the left.

Because there, there is also a video that is connecting with him, it is Principal Angers who has already flown in the sky.

"What do you think of Lin Ran's matter?" Ange asked.

Schneider sighed, picked up the papers on the table again, and fell silent for a while.

The document he was looking at was nothing else, but the details of Lin Ran, who had been on his desk.

It recorded all the information that Lin Ran could find, including all the details from the unexpected awakening of the time in the London restaurant to the present, all of which were recorded on the document in Schneider's hand.

"I feel that his speech spirit is not the many words we imagined, but only one." Schneider spoke.

"Oh? Why do you think so?" Ange had just picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, and asked with some confusion, "Tell me what you think." ”

"I think Lin Ran's strength has improved this time because he has fully comprehended his ability to speak and spirit, and his spirit should be a mirror pupil." Schneider said what he thought about it.

This time, however, it was Ange's turn to fall silent.

"'Mirror pupils'? It's a spirit I haven't heard in a long time. Ange took a sip, and his brain began to recall his memories of the 'mirror pupil' over the years.

"I think this spirit seems to be able to quickly deconstruct the structure of a machine or alchemy mechanism, and get how to assemble and use it. Is it possible to replicate the spirit of words? Ange asked, puzzled.

"It should be possible. After all, Lin Ran's strength has improved now, and it is not impossible that the effect of the spirit of words may also change. ”

"In short, if you want to really confirm whether his speech spirit is a 'mirror pupil', you only need to arrange another test for him."

Schneider said, and he had already begun to plan the next test project for Lin Ran in his mind.

"I'll talk about it when I'm back in two days." Ange didn't answer directly, but was ready to think again.

Lin Ran and Fingal almost swept the entire table of food, and most of the more expensive delicacies were already empty plates.

Fortunately, the staff on the side kept an eye on the two foodies, and when they began to put aside their baggage and feast, they had already notified the chef and asked him to quickly get another table of food out.

And the seniors who danced on the dance floor didn't care so much about such a trivial matter as eating, so no one looked in Lin Ran's direction at all.

"Senior brother, can you still eat?" Lin Ran sat slumped in his chair, looking at Fingal who was still struggling, and couldn't help but ask.

Fingal glanced at Lin Ran, then took out his phone and looked at the time, "It's almost, it's time for us to go." ”

"Shall you leave now?" Lin Ran was a little surprised, "There are so many things that no one eats!" ”

"I think their dinner usually ends at this time," Fingal wiped his mouth, "but don't worry, you can take away all the uneaten food." And I heard that this time it was the chef who was paid by the student union, so why don't you take some with you? ”

Hearing Fingal's words, Lin Ran suspected that it was not the first time that he had sneaked in to attend a banquet, maybe he was still a regular guest, otherwise how could he know so much about the situation here.

Seeing that Lin Ran didn't speak, he thought that he should be in a quandangle, so Fingal didn't waste too much time and began to beckon the staff in the distance to come over.

And the staff here seemed to know what Fingal was going to do, and before he could speak, they had already come to him with the packed tools.

"Thank you!" Fingal saluted the staff, but was greeted with a large back.

Fingal, who didn't feel embarrassed, threw a packing box in front of Lin Ran and said, "Hurry up, pack up and take away all the delicious and expensive ones, we don't have much time."

Fingal said as he quickly picked up the dishes from plate with his fork while his eyes kept on the dance floor.

Seeing that some people had already begun to bid farewell to their dance partners, Fingal immediately threw the fork in his hand on the table, pulled Lin Ran and began to walk towards the door of the banquet hall.

"Quick, they're coming over soon." Fingal glanced back at Lin Ran and found that his packing box was also full, and he was very happy for a while, and now he could eat several more meals.

Lin Ran, who didn't know why, followed Fingal to the outside of the banquet hall, and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fingal looked back at Lin Ran in confusion, "Something fell there?" ”

Lin Ran shook his head, "I just thought of one thing. ”

"Things? What's the matter? Fingal asked, tucking the box under his arm.

"I didn't sneak in, why should I run with you. It's like the two of us, we're here to eat and drink. Lin Ran sighed and said.

"Yes! How did I forget. Fingal also reacted after hearing Lin Ran's words, "It's okay, I'll pay attention next time." ”

"And next time?" Lin Ran was shocked by Fingal's cheekiness.

"Forget it, it's all out. Is it possible that you still want to go back? Fingal scratched his chin and craned his neck to take in the ballroom.

"If you go back, give me the box you have in your hand. It's good that I have enough food for the next few days. ”

"The beauty you think." Lin Ran sneered, hid the box behind him, and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

Seeing this, Fingal hurriedly followed, not looking like a thief at all, and walked out with complete swagger.

Soon, the two of them came to the downstairs of the boy's dormitory.

"I'll go back first, I'm so tired today." Lin Ran said to Fingal.

"OK, no problem." Fingal also knew about Lin Ran's itinerary in the past few days, so he didn't invite him to the bedroom to enjoy the delicious food he had just brought back and had residual warmth.

Finally, Lin Ran had a good night's sleep, and it was also the most restful and down-to-earth sleep he had since coming to Kassel Academy.

......

A few days passed quickly.

Lin Ran kept going back and forth to the library, the equipment room and the dormitory in the past few days.

The life of three points and one line also allowed Lin Ran to quickly grasp a lot of knowledge about mixed races even without a course.

And he's constantly digesting what he brought with it before.

Now, Lin Ran has mastered the use of several words and spirits very proficiently, and he has also thought of many ways to cooperate with each other.

The only thing that Lin Ran regretted was that most of the people in the academy now, whether they were professors or students, were involved in the tasks related to half-breeds in various places.

This also leads to the fact that there are not many teachers in the college who can come to class at all, and only Schneider has taught senior professors.

Lin Ran, who already had a very clear understanding of some of the basic rules and precautions of the half-breed world, wanted to understand it more closely now, but how could the things in the books be more understandable than those professors who had slaughtered many dragons.

Fortunately, today he got a piece of gossip from Fingal that Principal Angers had returned to the academy in the early hours of this morning.

According to what Fingal said, Principal Angers may start to lecture again today and tomorrow, which is also the thing Lin Ran is looking forward to the most now.

"Why are you still in the dormitory?" When Fingal returned to the bedroom, he passed by Lin Ran's bedroom and saw him reading a book alone, so he couldn't help asking.

"Where else can I go if I'm not in my dorm? Are you going to invite me to tea? Lin Ran said without raising his head.

"Drink tea! It's just not my love. Fingal simply leaned against the door of Lin Ran's bedroom, "I heard that Chu Zihang has been called to drink tea." ”

"Huh?" Lin Ran raised his head suddenly, "Who invited Chu Zihang to tea?" ”

Lin Ran didn't know if Fingal didn't understand what he meant by drinking tea, but from a literal point of view, there were not many people in the academy who could let Chu Zihang drink tea.

Because Chu Zihang doesn't like to drink tea very much, but since he went, it means that that person must have a very special status.

"Headmaster, who else?" Fingal leaned against the door and played with his fingers, "I heard that it was because of his good performance in London last time that the principal let Chu Zihang go." Originally, I thought you would go with you, but I didn't expect it. Harm~"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Ran was shocked.

Not long ago, he asked Chu Zihang a question in the dormitory, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he went to the principal to drink tea, which was simply unscientific.

Lin Ran looked at Fingal's appearance and knew that he was waiting for him to beg him, asking him to explain the specific situation, and then ask for it.

But Lin Ran's heart still wanted to know very much, so he couldn't help but say, "Say, what do you want to eat?" ”

Hearing Lin Ran's words, Fingal suddenly stood up straight and quickly said the food that had been considered a long time ago.

Half an hour later, the smell of hot pot wafted from Fingal's bedroom, and the smell of hot pot could be smelled almost on the entire floor, and it was full of spicy smell.

"Hiss~ It's so spicy, it's so spicy." Fingal gulped down his iced drink as he scooped something out of the pot and put it in his bowl.

"I said, you can't eat spicy, why do you want me to order extra spicy." Lin Ran looked at Fingal's appearance and couldn't help but laugh.

"How did I know this hot pot was so spicy." Fingal's whole face was already spicy red, almost like a monkey's ass.

"Okay, the hot pot has also been arranged for you, let's talk about it." Lin Ran put down his chopsticks and looked at Fingal.

Fingal didn't have a private hiding, and told Lin Ran everything he knew.

"That's it? The reward is the afternoon tea made by the principal himself? Lin Ran couldn't believe it.

He originally thought that the reward given by the academy this time would be some kind of precious weapon or some kind of cheat, but finally told him that it was just the headmaster asking for tea.

It was totally more than he could have imagined.

"Then why do you only invite Chu Zihang alone to drink tea? Will anything change to me? Lin Ran asked unrelentingly.

Fingal stuck out his tongue and fanned it, saying, "Then I don't know." You'll probably get Norma's notification later, and you'll know if it's the same when the time comes. ”

After listening to Fingal's words, Lin Ran felt as if he hadn't listened to it, and what he said was all nonsense.

With a sigh, Lin Ran had no choice but to return his attention to the hot pot, as for the reward, he could only take one step at a time.