311. Aren't you talking about us?
Yes...... That's it?
Lloyd was left alone on the roof of the tower, feeling the cold wind blowing around him full of emptiness and loneliness.
Isn't there really no forbidden knowledge?
He couldn't help but think.
But immediately shook his head again.
This is obviously impossible, although the distortion system here is now down, it must still have a good background at the beginning, and it can even carry out that kind of 'quasi-sage' experiment, and the relevant accumulation will definitely not be only these ten pages of forbidden knowledge.
It's just that Professor Hadsleder has his own considerations, so he refuses to take it out again, right?
Maybe it's because of the lesson of that mage that he hopes that he can be more down-to-earth, slower, and precipitate?
Lloyd felt that he should have guessed correctly.
So in that case, today's lesson is considered over? After school, can I go back?
Lloyd then took out the hourglass and looked at the time outside.
It didn't take a few hours......
Forget it, add the points first, and then find a place to summarize today's gains.
Lloyd divided the attribute points he had just obtained into 5 points of [Spiritual Power] and 5 points of [Cognition], and topped both attributes to 290.
Then he nodded in satisfaction, and climbed the stairs to leave the tower, and then kept recalling what he had just learned today.
This kind of gameplay, which distorts the form of existence of objects, is so tempting that he doesn't have the heart to think about other trivial issues.
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At this time, in an empty scene that looks like a theater and a dueling arena, there are bright lights all around, and the place is extremely magnificently reflected.
It is surrounded by a circle of theater-like stands, which are convenient for people to enjoy the performances staged here.
At the top, there is a table that looks like a referee's bench, with all the equipment needed to fight the ring, a scoreboard, an alarm clock, a record player, and even a peripheral handicap.
In the bench, a quill and a page of stationery floated in the air, the pen moving on its own, writing lines of text on the letter:
"My student Hiltina said:
It's been a long time since we last communicated, even in this world, and I'm all right here, still remembering that I'm still human.
I was amazed that the students you recommended had successfully enrolled and displayed amazing talent that was no less than yours......
But at the same time, I am also full of curiosity, is this kid a human being?
Lawrence, the old guy, thinks he's a transcendent creature with human cognition, or something from a pre-civilization.
You can get along and treat him as a human being, but don't be surprised or shocked by anything he can do.
At first, I thought it was the old guy who was only interested in research and had never seen the world, but then after teaching him in person today, even I began to trust Lawrence's judgment......
This kid has no less resistance to spiritual pollution than a sage, and reading forbidden knowledge is as natural and simple for him as breathing.
It only took him two hours to complete the two-month course I had prepared, and his mental state was not affected in the slightest.
I had to redesign my teaching protocol and filter out the forbidden knowledge for him, which was hard work, especially for me, because I hadn't taught my students in person for many, many years......
But if I continue at this rate, maybe after two months, he will be a professor to teach me......
It's so amazing, so unbelievable that I experienced a small shock in my cognition.
But luckily, I adjusted in time, so nothing was too big to worry about.
So...... Where did you get this guy, or this otherworldly creature? Or is it the heritage of a pre-civilization? β
The letter was written here, and it was just one page full, when a new page floated in the air, and the quill continued on it:
"But...... In addition to shocking me, this kid is more of a surprise and gratification!
The hope that human civilization has been waiting for may be in him.
He can become a Sage, he can!
As you know, I have never believed much in Astra's prophecies, and I have always believed that humanity has a future, a hope, and is held in our own hands!
It's just that we need to find the key, the intersection, or the straw......
It may be Distorted, it may be Space, it may be Magic, it may be Prophecy
But no matter what, we must not give up hope and accept the so-called destiny
So you have to hold on too, my best student! My last pride!
Well, before I knew it, I brought up a topic that I had repeated many times back then, and it seems that even I would encounter some nagging elderly symptoms.
Well, it's time for me to go ahead and filter the forbidden knowledge for Lloyd, this guy is like a sponge that can't be sucked enough and gives me a headache.
Well, I hope you will be able to read this letter from me.
Your mentor and friend, Hazled. β
When the last words were written, the letter folded itself and was stuffed into a burned-up envelope, and then the whole letter burned on its own, disappearing into thin air in an instant.
The lights around the theater were also extinguished, returning the place to darkness and silence.
This is the Dean's Office in Mitzkatok, and it is also the highest level dueling arena in the entire academy, and every duel staged here will be supervised by the Dean himself as a referee.
It's just that most of the time, the people who come here to duel are here to settle academic disputes with the referee himself......
Therefore, the number of times the dean watched from the wall as a referee was far less than the number of times he personally went off the court.
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"Huh? What's going on? β
Lloyd was wandering around, sorting out today's knowledge, and then stuck on the meal and went back to his luxurious dormitory, ready to make lunch for himself and his little milk cat.
As a result, I saw the little milk cat squatting on the side of the road, waving its fluffy little paws, as if saying goodbye to whom?
On the opposite side of it is a round little fragrant pig, white and clean, with a circle of fine fluff on its body, which looks very delicious.
The little fragrant pig also shook his head at the little milk cat for a while, and then rolled into the dormitory that Lloyd was very afraid of, the one with all kinds of dangerous plants in the yard.
Isn't this little fragrant pig used to feed those plants?
Lloyd couldn't help but scold, and asked the little milk cat again:
"Got a new friend?"
"Meow meow!"
The little milk cat danced at him, looking very happy.
"That's good, it's nice to meet new people, I'm afraid you'll be lonely."
Lloyd smiled, picked up the kitten, scratched it, and went back to the house to cook.
He warmed a pot of goat's milk for the little milk cat, threw in a few small dried fish, and made a fried rice casually, and dealt with it.
A person's meal is easy to cook.
After that, Lloyd slumped back on the couch, adjusted his position as comfortable as possible, and took the tome from the storage bag that Professor Lawrence had given him.
Anyway, there is nothing to do in the afternoon, so let's continue to learn the basics of space on your own.
In this free Mizkatok, you have to rely on yourself.
So with the help of that bracelet, Lloyd entered a state of 'self-forgetfulness' more smoothly than the last time, and studied tirelessly.
But this time, instead of running the full 12 hours, he set an alarm clock in advance, and was woken up at 9 p.m., recovering from his 'selfless' state.
It's not that I'm afraid of mental pollution, but I don't want to be talked about by Professor Hartsled, and I don't want to suffer from cervical spondylosis, lumbar disc herniation and other diseases at a young age.
But fortunately, I was lying down today, so the symptoms were much easier than yesterday.
"Hiss~ sigh yo sigh yo, my neck...... My shoulders ......"
Lloyd rubbed his neck and moved his shoulders to sit up from the couch, followed by a simple workout and a look at the afternoon's learning.
Although I studied two hours less than yesterday, I didn't regress in my learning progress, and I still stubbornly gnawed down a third.
The knowledge of the space department is really difficult to learn, with the same time and the same concentration, I can finish three books if I change to the books in the library outside......
There are quite a few fragments obtained, but [Space Domination] still hasn't been upgraded.
Lloyd felt that this would probably be the most difficult skill to improve......
The harvest of the madness value is also because it is two hours less than yesterday, so it has only been upgraded by three levels.
From this point of view, this temporary spiritual pollution of unknown origin seems to be difficult to adapt to? Anyway, I don't see any signs of decay for the time being.
Lloyd pondered for a moment, but added the dots first.
Bucket thinking, [Rationality], [Spiritual Power], [Cognition] 5 points each, open plus!
γDing~Add points to completeγ
[User: Lloyd]
[Status: Normal]
[Madness Value: 333/10000, Upper Limit: 29500]
[Rationality: 295]
[Spiritual Power: 295]
[Inspiration: 150]
[Cognition: 295]
[System: Distort LV4, veto LV3, and carry out embodied system enlightenment]
Just as the workout was almost over, and the body regained its vitality, I went to the kitchen to make a simple dinner for myself and the little milk cat.
So today's efforts are over, and it's time to swipe the 'message board'.
Lloyd couldn't wait to open the student handbook, found the news section of the 'message board', and read today's 'school newspaper' first.
As a result, there is a very weighty piece of news:
"Huh? The new school year is suddenly ahead of schedule? β
Lloyd took a closer look and saw that it was not a student-written news, but a notice issued by the college.
It is said that it will open the enrollment of new students in advance, but it will not affect the classes of first-year students and above, and it is still in the normal holiday, and then the classes will start in two months, so this wave is just to let the new students in early and start classes early.
Of course, for those scumbags who have stayed long enough, but have not completed a single subject, and have not started a single etching, it means that their vacation is over.
I need to pay the tuition fee in advance......
So in the comment area below this notice, there was a wail of course:
"How did it suddenly get ahead of schedule? I haven't paid my tuition for this year yet! β
"Are there any kind seniors who lend me a little? I really couldn't squeeze it out, but I wasn't willing to drop out like this, and I was only two points short of the last exam......"
"Is the academy short of money again? There were a few times before that the school year was early, just because of a lack of money. β
"Alas...... It's okay to start school early, but I'm afraid that they will increase the tuition fees...... I've been here for three years, and I'm still a freshman, and if I continue like this, my family can't afford the tuition, so I'm going to go back and inherit the family business. β
"You complain about the high tuition fees, don't you participate in any programs during the holidays? Even if you don't take the assessment, you can still improve your evaluation and earn credits by participating in various research projects? If you have credits to offset your tuition, you can't afford to pay it? β
"Hehe, people like you are really ...... Don't you know that this defense has always discriminated against our art department? If you want to participate in the project, you don't have a group. β
"I also discriminated against poor students, I also tried to sign up for a few projects, but when people saw my 'D' rating, they directly declined, and fortunately, I can afford the 'D' rating tuition, otherwise I can only rely on my own appearance and appearance to save tuition."
"Huh? Good looks? Let me see what it looks like? β
Lloyd took a look and found that the people who reacted to this notice were all scumbags and poor students, and there were basically no senior students to mix.
It seems that everyone is quite sympathetic to this kind of student......
Of course, Lloyd will not go to show superiority in the ground, as a high-quality young man with a higher education, he cannot do such a thing.
He was just a little curious, what are the admissions criteria here?
I heard Dandy say that it seems that it is all decided by the dean alone, and there seems to be no rules and standards?
Shouldn't it be the kind of talent that you choose on the one hand, and the kind of rich family on the other?
Lloyd pondered, and changed to the 'story area', wanting to see if his attention yesterday had brought a culture shock to the people here?
As a result, no one replied at all......
If you don't know it, no one will watch it at all......
Maybe it's too far ahead of its time, right?
Fortunately, I just reproduced other people's works to come and picture Yile......
Lloyd smiled, didn't care about this, didn't give up, and continued to post the second chapter of his impression, and then ran to see the other people's stories.
Today's more popular story with more replies is titled:
"I saw the tower in the corner"
The content is in the same tone as 'witnessing legends', describing a mysterious tower that suddenly appeared in the corner of the extraordinary school district, describing how weird it is, how scary it is, etc., and unfolding a series of 'thoughtful and terrifying' associations.
Lloyd looked at it and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"Isn't that a description of our warped tower?"
It's the end of the month, okay for everyone to give a monthly pass? Want to get 1,000 votes......
(End of chapter)