The Boss Library lifted the Restrictions after six o'clock in the morning and put them back to the investigators last night.

Including the entire black guard and countless wizards dispatched here, they all withdrew.

This scene of heavy thunder and small rain left many people confused.

Countless curious apprentices and wizards poured into the hall.

The rumors of the former legendary prophet Quinn instantly spread through the mouths of the wizards, becoming more and more intense.

The originally quiet library is full of people who are all talking about it.

In view of the early morning turmoil that caused countless people to stay up late, the daytime class has been postponed to the afternoon.

It's just a rumor, and it always changes in the spread.

Version one:

"Have you heard? Our big boss, Lynch seems to be the successor of the legendary prophet."

"What? Our class of Lynch is actually the resurrection of the legendary prophet?"

"I'll go, I'll just say how he is so strong, he is already a legendary prophet."

Version two:

"Our class of Lynch was received by His Royal Highness Jialan, the king of wizards."

"Wow? Our class of Lynch was accepted as a disciple by His Royal Highness Jialan?"

"Actually? The previous life of Lynch actually had a relationship with His Royal Highness Jialan???"

"What? Actually the belly has become bigger?"

"Shhh! You're not afraid of death, I still have to die."

"Actually, this wave is secretly allowing the baby to see his biological father?"

Because there was no class in the morning, Lynch made a special reservation for a quiet room to study his knowledge. Listening to the Eight Trigrams apprentice outside the door, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

He always felt that the next moment he would return to the fate of being shot before the college entrance examination at any time.

When it comes to Eight Trigrams, people are not afraid to die.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

He just couldn't go out and explain, otherwise everything would get darker and darker.

On the side, Luo Yunxi, the female lecturer who had just surrendered, was like a maid of ancient Momo.

The original boring course, under her bright red lips, the dull text deposited in the long river also became interesting.

Red sleeves add fragrance, read hard.

She also heard the discussion outside the window. During the period, she couldn't help but sneaked a glance at the newly recognized master in front of her several times, secretly feeling that the other party's concentration is strong.

Worthy of being a legendary predictor of the future.

Destined to be the king of mage.

Sure enough, there was no fear of a scandal with His Royal Highness Jialan.

"This single-quadrant encryption method, the linear loop technique used by itself, has been tested in the prophecy system, and the memory retention rate Ascension is no less than 50%."

Luo Yunxi blushed suddenly and hot.

She was a little embarrassed to teach this most basic technique in front of a future legendary oracle.

At this moment, the master in her heart, Lynch, was sitting in full jeopardy, except that he glanced at the textbook when turning the pages from time to time, and did not move his fingers at all the rest of the time.

From that perspective, it's more like testing her teaching ability.

As for Lynch himself.

The whole process is like a hard-working bee, plowing and remembering in his mind, and constantly taking notes of what Luo Yunxi said.

It's no wonder that countless people don't hesitate to ask for tutors.

Sure enough, after the knowledge points were chewed up by others and then peeled off the cocoon, the re-understanding was much more organized.

Even Luo Yunxi asked to be ashamed to talk about the problems he had encountered in the first place, so that Lynch felt the same.

Slowly, with the efforts of this beautiful tutor. Lynch finally consolidated one or two key disciplines.

"Xiao Xi," Lynch said, "Oh, Ms. Yun Xi."

"Huh, master?" Luo Yunxi instantly clamped her legs and sat up straight, like a first-grade elementary school student.

"Actually, I'm really not a prophet."

"Well, master, I know. From now on, in my mouth, you are not."

Luo Yunxi said sincerely, "This must be an agreement between you and His Royal Highness Jialan, and I will definitely not say it."

Can you not guess so accurately?

Thinking of the twenty-year appointment, Lynch had a headache.

Listening to the discussion outside, these people who have not been in contact with high-levels seem to subconsciously think that he is the legendary predictor of the future.

Thinking that the ghost thinks that he has the ability to break through the legend and witness the door of truth, he does not hesitate to suppress it.

And Luo Yunxi in front of him was in countless speculations. As the party concerned, he knew that he really was the successor, and he had put all his wealth on him with his body.

"Master, why can you accept me without any psychological barriers?"

Suddenly, looking at Lynch's silently contemplative Luo Yunxi, couldn't help but say.

Lynch raised an eyebrow.

Free teachers, why not?

Not to mention that he has a hole card, which is worthwhile.

I must take this opportunity to squeeze out Luo Yunxi's value first.

"I'm curious about what the master thinks." Luo Yunxi said.

"The truth or the lie?" Lynch felt that the opponent's brain was a little feverish.

"What a lie."

"No doubt, no doubt about employing."

Luo Yunxi couldn't help but chuckle.

"What about the truth?"

"It's a fool to take advantage of it."

Hearing this, Luo Yunxi couldn't help but put her hand on her cheek, watching Lynch look through the textbook seriously.

She couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

As if recalling countless gazes in the family that had coveted his body, in the end, he was forced to devote himself to the "control system".

"Then the bigger bargain, why don't you take it?" Luo Yunxi said, blowing in air.

Lynch shook his head.

At that time, he was casting the "Detection Magic" spell and saw a completely different world.

A world where magical light manifests.

I am moved by the mystery of spells, and revel in the splendor of mysterious.

At this moment, showing some white thighs, can he shake his will?

Innocent.

"Actually, I don't like women."

Lynch said helplessly.

Thinking that he will have to rely on the other party's teaching for some time in the future, and if he really moves towards physical pleasure, I am afraid that he will only turn good spell learning into technical and tactical learning, so he naturally disdains it.

Luo Yunxi couldn't help covering her mouth when she heard this.

"However, you, the master, are responsive when teaching during the day."

this?

Lynch defended, "That is the instinct of the body, not the inner thoughts."

Suddenly, Luo Yunxi took a sharp breath, "Master, don't worry, I will try my best to cure you. This is my name."

Just when Lynch was about to refute, suddenly there was a shout from outside the door.

"It's open!"

"The Library of Knowledge, the inheritance of the legendary prophet under the ground, is officially open!"

"As long as the Othello game beats the opponent, it will be inherited."

Luo Yunxi couldn't help but shook Lynch's arm. Isn't this his thing?

Lynch shook his head indeed.

The eight kings of the mage couldn't pass, so how could these people outside pass?

Even he suspects that this is also a means of persecuting own.

Lynch stood up directly.

"I will go, but not now."

But after he really made a microprocessor, coupled with the deep neural network and Monte Carlo search tree solution, he would challenge it!

Suddenly, after gnawing an academic paper on processor architecture, Lin Qi looked at the memory palace in his mind and asked curiously.

"How much do you know about the cause of your brother's death?"

"Including the dark coffin, what is their heritage?"

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