I'm Really Not Faye

Chapter 125

“When did you wake up?”

Lynch stared at the black dragon bones in the Ten Thousand Dragon Abyss, while observing, he kept extracting the magic talisman at the same time.

“Just when you fooled that Devil.” After You Silui changed her clothes and put on light makeup, outsiders could no longer see how she used to cry with pear flowers.

“Then you put a secret book in the boys’ bathroom?” She couldn’t help but be surprised.

Just after Lynch entered the toilet quietly for a while, he came out and provided her with a “ritual” that could completely destroy the corpse.

What’s even more exaggerated is that Lynch also has the kind of high-precision observation of the dragon language rune, fast transcription.

Lynch grinned.

In fact, he knew about the ceremony early in the morning, but the key was that these runes, who were on which bones, had no clue at all.

So he deliberately slipped into the bathroom and asked the ghost of the nine-ring necromancer again. As an expert in this area, he quickly determined that he was indeed the fastest way, and also pointed him the way.

More importantly, Lynch gained the “admiration” of Ghost again. After all, he was a man who needed to destroy the corpse within a week of school.

“It was also that I was stupid at the time, and I actually wanted to try to recruit you to our Pryll’s eye.” You Silui’s tone was lonely.

Talking about You Silui with a trace of embarrassment and shame.

“Don’t keep looking at my skirt. If you continue like this, others will think you are a pervert.”

Lynch pouted suddenly.

I’m not nasty.

I just want to see if the control right of that “dark coffin” is good.

More importantly, the ‘heritage’ they hooked up related to the memory palace deep in their minds.

Lynch, who has been unable to find a breakthrough point in the recent deduction of computer architecture, has a deep suspicion that makes him desperately need the members of the dark coffin to understand the situation.

So he is obviously looking at whether his own microprocessor is good or not.

“No, I’m really thinking about my future.” Lynch said hesitantly, waiting for this chick, the carrier key ran away, hiding outside for a hundred years, it is difficult for him to handle it.

You Silui could only cover her face.

“The imprint left by Devil that can control the’Dark Coffin’, if you want to use it, just let me know. This imprint will only take effect if you touch it yourself, so it’s useless for me to imprint it on you.”

Lynch couldn’t help grinning, “I know.”

“how do you know?”

Oh, actually questioning my memory of the little prince?

Do you think the “First Perspective Ice Cream Lens” on my bookshelf is fake?

Lynch curled his lips in disdain, and made a 1:1 replica in an instant in the corner filled with magic symbols, and soon a fascinating rose crown came to life.

However, You Silui was already blushing.

“abnormal!”

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Lynch, who has no “nail palace” addiction, can’t hear praise.

In the afternoon, he had to go to Zheng Yingluo to receive training on the “Road of the Mage”. With the appearance of that Devil, it means that Luo Qi’s soul is very likely to be seized by him. I am afraid it will soon be no secret.

For the “Road of the Mage”, he must ensure that “Luo Tianqing” was killed for half his life, and even the place was completely killed.

Since he said to kill his family, he had to complete the first small goal.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone was resting at noon, Lynch completed the registration at the Boss Library in the North District.

With the acquiescence of the guardian of the top-level Mage Quinn’s collection, he quickly obtained a “Certificate of Permit”. Compared with the last time he got on the train and did not make up the ticket, he was regarded as a person with identity.

After the alchemy elevator made an abnormal noise that the machine tolerance was too small and too large, Lynch finally reached the top floor.

The top-level library, which lacks ventilation, is the same as in the past. It is clearly noon, and you still have to rely on magical lighting to see things. The dust in the air is clearly visible under the Tyndall phenomenon.

The old man remained motionless, withered like a mummy in front of the elevator door, blocking all visitors, and at the same time inspecting every passing passerby.

On both sides of the high walls, all torches were inserted, but it didn’t have any burning flames, more like crystals glowing.

“Curious? This is a non-extinguishing handle, a light source that will never go out. It is cheap and affordable. It only needs one hundred and ten secret gold coins.”

Lynch could only express his admiration for this.

Hehe, he will not spend 400,000 electricity bills in his entire life.

“Although I have promised you to come and serve the great Quinn mage. But before you officially start, you need to do some homework?”

“Cleaning skills?” Lynch was surprised.

In other words, he didn’t figure it out. The omnipotent magic trick can also be cleaned, and it won’t require a genius apprentice to do this hard work.

Therefore, Lynch always felt that the old man had deep meaning, and he took the opportunity to pick this time node with no objection from Mage Mofeng.

“This kind of unnecessary.” The old man shook his head. His arms were as dry as a dead branch that had fallen to the ground and exploded for more than a few months. He couldn’t see any flesh hanging on it. It was more than the skeleton summoned before. Not much better.

“I haven’t seen you for a few days, you have a flying cloak of 20,000 gold coins, and a Sacred Avenger with more than 100,000 gold coins.”

“You are a genius who is loved by heaven and earth, and it is easy to lose awe.”

Speaking, the old man took out a thick book from under the table, the cover was simply nailed to a cross, and the inside was not visible.

“The old sir?” Lynch was helpless, he had to get all these things too hard, okay.

For example, the flying cloak was given by Zheng Yingluo to coax him.

The Sacred Avenger was also the first money that the academy gave to him to fight against the future lord of the doomsday.

“This is the life record of Mage Quinn, and even compared to the general version of the outside world, it also contains part of the diary of Mage Quinn.”

The turbid eyes of the old man suddenly burst out, “If you can finish reading this book, then pass the questions I asked about the content of the book.”

“Then you will be eligible to enter the collection and read books.”

Reading, not cleaning?

Lynch suddenly realized this gap.

But thinking about it carefully, the old man could see the origin of the magic items on his body at a glance, saying that he didn’t believe the prophecy spells such as “detection magic” and “secret sight” for 24 hours.

“Old sir, that’s it right after reading it.” Lynch reconfirmed.

“Yes.” The old man nodded, but the only problem is that you only have one chance, and you can’t read him again after you leave.

“I just hope you have enough for noon.”

Lynch did a push up. He probably understood that the Dean, as the successor of Mage Quinn, was probably the one who really had the power to make decisions about these observations.

So, in fact, the dean arranged for him to get such a direct reading opportunity?

Lynch immediately opened the heavy classics in front of him page by page.

“You are about to count the pages of the book, so hurry up and read it. This book is very mysterious.” The old man couldn’t help but sneered.

Suddenly, Lynch covered it.

“Just ask.”