I'm Really Not Faye

Chapter 112 The Beginning of the Chaotic Era (7/10)

“Mom, there are lunatics there.”

A six-year-old child in suspenders, with a lollipop, ran to his mother and complained.

Child Mother-Child immediately looked in the direction of his fingers.

A casually dressed man in his early eighteen or nineteen years, standing in front of a row of bookshelves with professional teaching materials, spread out the books, smashing hundreds of pages across, making them blow like fan leaves.

At the same time, his face was comfortable, like a patient who had not been cured, and suddenly saw the old Chinese medicine advertisement on the telephone pole.

She couldn’t help but shook her head, “Don’t worry about this kind of person who has no ethics and destroys books.”

“If you don’t study hard, you can only giggle like this in the future.”

Lynch in the topic repeats this, constantly removing books, the touch of scholars.

Ding, finish reading.

Memory Palace-Confirmation of the book “Introduction to Computing Systems: From Bytes and Logic Gates to C and Beyond the Second Edition”, which is suitable for the first year of undergraduate computer science.

Ding, finish reading.

Memory Palace-Confirmation of the book “Computer Composition and Design: Hardware and Software Interface”, suitable for the second to third year of undergraduate.

…

One book at a time, one book for six seconds.

Volunteers from the bookstore on the side, seeing Lynch taking down and putting back his books so frequently, couldn’t help but come to admonish him.

“Sir, if you are interested in these books, you can take them down and read them yourself, and then decide whether to buy them. You should not toss them disrespectfully.”

Lynch hurriedly apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m currently developing a method called quantum wave reading.”

After seeing the other person leave, he converged his movements well.

In fact, the spell of “Scholar’s Touch” only needs to touch the book quietly.

Just now, Lynch just remembered his past life in a greater sense.

After activating the scroll of “Scholar’s Touch”, those magic models immediately incarnate into a huge torrent, mixed with countless runes and mysteries, like a snake dancing, sliding into the memory palace.

The rune is as complicated as the night view of the stars in the summer night sky of hometown, making it hard to recognize who is who.

Fortunately, Time Dragon Hatchlings can.

It only recognizes the soul.

has a problem?

fine.

Add soul.

After smashing in half of the remaining old souls, the magic model finally solidified into a magic circuit in the body of the time dragon.

Lin Qi was ignorant and got a vital spell.

“Scholar’s Touch”!

Considering that it is not easy to get out of the office on weekdays, Lynch hurriedly took the opportunity to wipe out all the textbooks and books on this level of computer science and copy them into his brain.

Unless you tell the scanner, most people don’t take pictures with a camera as fast as him.

It’s easy to get dazzled and tired when you get too much.

This feeling is like Lynch once shared a full 5M, and only records the download link of the EXCEL form. There are more than 20,000 records. He is dazzled by the name of the person. As for the next step, he has no idea. Start.

This is the “happiness trouble”.

He even went to harvest, the top floor of the Boss Library, the collection left by the legendary prophet Quinn in the rumors!

Mo Feng wanted to take the opportunity to go in the troubled waters to fish, so he took Lynch to the meeting.

As a result, Lynch got an opportunity to “clean up” the librarian instead.

Unless they master the two key spells of “Speaking Language” and “Scholar’s Touch”, no one can secretly read them under the eyes of the old man.

The adventure radically used the “one ring” prophecy. In addition to the greater consumption of the dragon’s soul, Lynch also felt a deep sense of exhaustion in his own spirit.

It’s just that time is running out.

He wasn’t worried about the prophecy of the “Doomsday Lord” that stirred up the entire Blue Star Mage Association and affected countless people.

To put it hard, if he is really the “doomsday lord”, what Luo Tianqing would like to target him in the future?

Isn’t it that the priest uses the magical magic given by the god to deal with the god?

Just make people laugh out loud?

What Lynch really worries about is how long his ability to cause trouble can stay in the academy with peace of mind.

Finally, after running back and forth in the library toilet, constantly washing his face with clean water, and stimulating his spirits, after seeing a health product salesman feel a little eager, Lin Qi walked back downstairs to look for Zheng Yingluo.

“Mom, I know, you’d better persuade Dage not to be impulsive, it’s better to discuss it with grandmother?” Zheng Yingluo said while standing in the corner.

Lynch, with the heart of Eight Trigrams rising, instantly activated “Time Control (Acceleration)”, lightly chasing after his footsteps.

Suddenly Zheng Yingluo hung up the phone in her voice.

Her tone was indifferent, “I was in the sand castle, but prayed for the storm to come, huh.”

Soon she felt Lynch’s snort and turned her head.

“A headache for your ineffective Dage again?” Lynch said.

Although the opponent was affected by the ghost, they also stood in the position of sending Magical Robe to his death, so it was also recorded in Lynch’s kill book.

“Every family has their own troubles.” Zheng Yingluo’s tone was sad.

Lynch lowered his head and thought.

“If this is the case, you can persuade your mother to worship Bodhisattva, the Guanyin of Dongtu.”

“Manjusri Bodhisattva? My Big Brother has graduated from college.”

“No, it’s Guanyin.”

“Hurry up and give birth to one more while you are young, so that this piece of barbecued pork will not burden the whole family in the future.”

Zheng Yingluo was silent on this, turned and stood on this tall building looking into the distance.

Is concentration really that sufficient?

He scolded Big Brother to Little Sister so much, and the other party was not really angry.

Lynch became a little curious in private.

“Zheng Yingluo, if you were to scold someone as ugly, how would you describe it?”

The girl tilted her head, “If you don’t look ugly, you’re pretty good-looking.”

Lynch immediately applauded.

High EQ master, thanks.

Suddenly, Zheng Yingluo’s face changed drastically, and she leaned toward the window.

The roar of the explosion resounded!

Outside the large integrated widescreen floor-to-ceiling windows of the library, countless flames suddenly rose from the building below!

The people who were still reading, saw someone running wildly, they couldn’t help screaming and running around. This panic of not knowing what was happening was like death descending and reaping life unscrupulously.

“What’s the matter?” Lynch said quickly.

He finally recharged his mobile phone, flashing past, swiping through countless “explosion attacks” in the city.

“Lin Qi, you hide here first, I’ll take a look.” Zheng Ying frowned and took out an elegant blue feather cloak directly from her backpack, tied it around her neck, and registered it firmly.

Lynch is in a trance, Superman cloak?

But the girl’s figure disappeared without a trace.

Any door!

The next moment, her figure appeared on the flat ground, and then passed by at a low altitude, holding a child up at the extreme distance. The original cloak position has become a pair of huge bird wings spreading wings and soaring.

A big car slammed into the place where the child was standing.

In the distance is a screaming giant, who hurled wildly at nearby large objects.

Suddenly, the fire bell in the hall rang.

The spray suspended in the sky is started directly, spinning out the ultimate splash.

Heat surge!

Lynch turned his head, and the destructive fireworks spewed out with high temperature and red flames and doomsday anger.

Burn everything.

About to spread to Lynch’s whole body, turning him into ashes.

Time control (stop)!

It’s just a matter of time.

Lynch fixed it all.

The flames, within a short distance, the air is a barrier.

Behind him, there is super giant glass, and there is no retreat.