I’m Really Not Faye

"What's the matter?" The administrators of Wanlong Abyss noticed the commotion here and hurried over to ask.

I saw Lecturer Zhao raising his head high, paying attention to this rather broken old red dragon skeleton, muttering to himself.

The eighth-year-old red dragon grew up to the "giant" stage before his death. The total length of the head and tail is close to 30 meters, which is equivalent to the distance of a standard basketball court rack. The height of four or five meters is even two or three stories high. Its size is huge and terrifying.

Ordinary people will lose the courage to resist even if they hold thousands of rounds of AK47 in their hands, unless the bazooka army behind them is ready to wash the ground.

Lynch squatted in the corner, ears cocked, listening carefully to the movement.

A kind person like him did bad things, dug a corner of the college, and was embarrassed when he encountered the scene of catching the thief and taking the stolen goods.

It’s like the capitalists, who are obviously not enough to grab huge profits from the circulation link. They even want to lie on the whole system to suck blood and do the business of "collecting taxes."

This is the new era of hook-thief Zhuo, hook-thief princes.

Lecturer Zhao stood next to the spine of the Red Dragon, stroking and sighing, "I suspect that the imprisonment ritual on this bone has loosened, causing too much energy to be dissipated."

In an instant, the broad red dragon bones immediately surrounded a circle of curious apprentices, and they came to inquire about each other tightly, and even climbed up on the scaffolding to visit.

Many people also followed Lecturer Zhao's instructions one after another, holding the telescope, magnifying glass, etc., the contact objects in their hands, to observe the rune on the spot.

As the number of people increased, thousands of eyes gathered together, and the originally gloomy skeleton seemed to be coated with a layer of fluorescence.

Lecturer Zhao's expression became heavier.

The administrator nervously said, "Lecturer Zhao, is this more vague?"

"No, just to the point."

"Isn't that all right?"

"No, the problem is complicated like this."

Lecturer Zhao turned his head, looked at the apprentices with wide-eyed eyes, and sighed with a squatting expression.

"We suspected that the water pipe was broken and the water in the pool was leaking. As a result, now that the valve is opened, there is no problem with the water pipe at all. Where did you tell the problem of the lack of water in the pool?"

His eyes were sharp, and he swept everyone one by one.

Several administrators waved their hands quickly, "Lecturer Zhao, surely it's none of our business?"

"I know. If it's easy to steal, it won't be placed here."

Lecturer Zhao said with emotion, "If you want to steal the water from the swimming pool, the water pipe and container are indispensable, let alone there are people on duty 24 hours a day. Such a shocking method, Master Zhonghuan may not be able to do it."

"Is it possible?"

"Could it be?"

All the apprentices who were watching the excitement all around covered their mouths and exclaimed.

Standing at the forefront, Ma Zhenwu, who also had the guardian spirit, looked even more excited.

This is to rule out personal suspicion!

Lecturer Zhao couldn't help but sigh up to the sky!

"Yes! This shows that we have encountered an unsolved mystery. Especially after careful inspection, I didn't find the magic circle strange."

"This may be the key to the future of the entire imprisonment charm ceremony, because it is completely inconsistent with the interpretation on the spot!"

In an instant, many descendants of the mage family also became excited.

Chen Shikun and other roommates hurriedly asked what was going on, before Liu Kai explained it to everyone.

With the development of magic, the entire system itself began to move toward a closed loop and self-consistent internally.

There is still much to be done in the study of spells, but the ritual magic and occult field theory of mysterious learning have basically come to an end.

No matter how big the development is, it is all about delving into the minutiae and applying cement dust.

It is no longer possible to rebuild a tall building.

"Lecturer Zhao, I have sufficient interest in imprisonment rituals. If you plan to carry out this topic, can you recruit me into the group?" Ma Zhenwu immediately raised his hand, his eyes full of ambition.

Lecturer Zhao saw this scene as if he had seen himself.

"Student Ma, you successfully turned on the guardian spirit of the Soaring Dragon before, right? I naturally welcome it infinitely."

"I will send you an invitation after I go back and write the application form for the subject."

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of the apprentices rushing around suddenly changed, as if the idle grandfather and old lady met the newly opened supermarket where eggs were delivered, and they kept squeezing up, and countless people raised their hands and asked to join the project team.

Chen Shikun, who was somewhat fat, was squeezed out by the crowd.

He wondered, "As for?"

"Definitely." Roommate Liu Kai looked at Ma Zhenwu a little enviously, "What is the key to becoming a mage?"

Mo Yifei, who couldn't squeeze in and was anxious, said casually, "It must be to the Central District."

Enough talent, soaring to the sky, reaching the sky.

With poor talent and ambiguity, you have to rely on your daughter-in-law for many years to become a mother-in-law.

But unlike the qualifications of civil servants, the apprentices of the college must show their own "value" and make the college willing to invest resources in order to be eligible to stay and graduate.

Otherwise, a piece of "inflicted work" will pass the matter away.

In his previous life, Lynch did not know what it means to show "value" until the moment when he created his "resume" interview job.

Just like the internship column in the resumes of engineering students, they can only write shabbyly on the "metalworking internship" arranged by the school.

At this time, some graduates cited internship experience in Fortune 500 companies, which will be different.

The "research group" is exactly this kind of opportunity.

More importantly, if Lecturer Zhao's "subject project" can be launched, none of the students in that group will be "suffocated."

"Hey." Chen Shikun couldn't help sighing after hearing it, "Forget it, I'll wait for Brother Lin to become a mage before thinking about holding thighs."

Liu Kai couldn't help laughing, "Then you have to make sure that you can survive the three-year window period before Brother Lin takes off."

The apprentices in the outer circle can only stand and watch the excitement.

In the end, Lecturer Zhao stopped everyone and said that after successful application for the subject, an interview will be opened for one-year students, and this calmed down.

Lynch, the "initiator", stood in the last row a little entangled, helplessly watching the scene in front of him get worse and worse.

Things seem a bit big?

The great deeds of unexplainable phenomena encountered in the research, which lifted the veil of shocking theory, are endless in history.

In previous modern physics, the two dark clouds at the beginning of the 20th century must be mentioned in most popular science books.

The first dark cloud is the Michelson-Morley experiment, which proves that the speed of light is the same in different inertial frames and in different directions. It falsifies the existence of the absolute forbidden reference frame (ether), thereby shaking the entire classical physical foundation, which is later generalized. The theory of relativity lays the foundation.

The second dark cloud is the discontinuity of energy radiated in the microcosm, which makes people suspect that energy is actually calculated by share, which triggered the establishment of quantum mechanics.

Yes, if there is no disharmony between these two, then physics is really the study of six decimal places.

There are definitely fewer graduate students and doctoral students in many majors of science and engineering, and even physics is gone.

But the point is, this red dragon soul was absorbed by Lynch...

In his ears, it seemed to ring--

"Mysterious red dragon bones, why rune is faintly bleak? What secrets are hidden under the Wanlong Abyss? Is it a flaw in ancient forbidden rituals? Is all this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Let us approach magic and explore the truth together."

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