Elite Mages’ Academy

Although Song Junlang is complaining, his face is full of compliments to me. The Dragonhawk Knights are the elite troops of the Adjudicator Academy. Obviously, the birth and growth of this creature will be under the strict control of the United States. Xiao Lin also had to admire Song Junlang's connections and skills to be able to steal a newly born dragon eagle quietly in someone else's city.

"What should I do if I was discovered?" Xiao Lin didn't compliment, but couldn't help but asked anxiously, but he regretted it as soon as he finished asking.

"Someone up there!"

Minister Song's answer was exactly the same as Xiao Lin's expectation. In addition to defamation and guessing how hard this guy's backstage was, Xiao Lin was left with emotion.

After feeding, Song Junlang noticed that Xiao Lin came back with a big bag and asked curiously. After learning that it was the skill book that Xiao Lin had obtained in the business district, he reluctantly said: "The basic skill book is not available in our college. , Why give Americans a chance to make money."

Xiao Lin defended: "Others gave it away for free, and these skill books are different, they are all used by others."

Song Junlang was dumb for a while, and said, "It's actually an old book? Do you want to talk about other people's remarks and explanations in the book? Everyone's understanding of skills is different, let alone whether other people's experience is right. You are useful, and the most important point is how do you ensure that other people's comments are correct? If you study in the wrong way, it is easy to waste a little more time, in case you get into trouble or spell backlash, you will be ruined in your life! "

Xiao Lin was shocked. He didn't expect it to be so serious. He wasn't sure if Minister Song was scaring himself, but he still became uneasy. He quickly took out the four notebooks in the bag and handed them to Song Junlang. Anxiously said: "Why don't you help me see it, I'm not sure if the things inside are completely correct."

Song Junlang was also idle and bored, and agreed. I picked up a note and whispered as he turned it over: "Split the ground? This is the skill of the bad street. And you must use an axe weapon to be effective. Why do you want this? I remember you are a swordsman, right? ,what……"

Song Junlang's complaints suddenly came to an abrupt end, and his expression became weird. Xiao Lin thought he had really found some wrong comment, and hurriedly moved his head, only to find that Minister Song's eyes were fixed on the title page of the note. On some yellowed title pages, there was only one very scribbled name: Tangken.

After a long while, Song Junlang looked up at Xiao Lin with some uncertainty: "This Tangken, is that Tangken really?"

Xiao Lin was confused: "Who is Tangken, I don't know him."

"Of course I know you don't know him... well, you are still a freshman, and it is normal if you haven't heard of this person, but if it is really him, tsk tsk..."

Xiao Lin said eagerly, "Don't be too close, who is Tang Ken?"

Song Junlang's ridiculous expression became a little serious. He flipped through his notes and said slowly: "Tangken was an S-rank talent about a hundred years ago, a man of the year. His strength is terribly strong. If you have the heart to understand the history of the Dawn Academy, then this character will definitely be I have heard that his contribution to Dawn Academy deserves everyone's respect."

Xiao Lin was finally dumbfounded, and then asked, "Then what level of strength is he now?"

Song Junlang sighed: "Decades ago, he was killed in the orc war. He dragged the tens of thousands of elite orc army with his own power, and finally exhausted his life span and died of exhaustion. It's a pity, otherwise he will die. If he survives to this day, he may not be a legendary figure."

Xiao Lin was also slightly silent, and then said after a moment: "Then this note is his relic?"

Song Junlang also put down his notebook. Tan Tanshou said: "My understanding of Tangken is also limited to the history textbook. As for the authenticity of this notebook, probably only acquaintances who fought with him back then can know."

Xiao Lin smiled bitterly. This idea is still too far away. Let’s leave this notebook aside. He passed the light sword skill notes. With the precedent just now, Minister Song is more serious this time. Just look at the signature of the notes first. After a glance, he burst out: "Damn!"

"what happened again?"

"Ouyangming? Sword Saint Ouyangming! More than fifty years ago, he used a lightsaber to go straight to the Murloc's hinterland to kill the Murloc King. It can be said that the surrounding area of ​​Dawn Academy can have the current peace, at least half of the credit is his. ..."

Song Junlang was too lazy to look through the content, and simply took out the other two notes of Fireball and Imperial Wind. He looked at the signature, and his face was shocked.

Xiao Lin's curiosity was completely aroused, and he kept asking, because these two notes were signed by outsiders, and they were obviously not in English, so he didn't know how to call them.

"Basil, a French alchemist, has created many new alchemy formulas, many of which even the Norma natives are admired; Wolf, a German wind elementalist, is said to have half-footed into the legendary level. "

Xiao Lin had never heard of these people, but from Song Junlang’s awe-inspiring breath, he could imagine the weight of these people. The two looked at each other for a long time, and Minister Song asked silently: "The one who gave your notes. , Who is it?"

"Uh..." Xiao Lin suddenly remembered ~www.ltnovel.com~ He only knew the other party's surname Lin, and knew nothing about other information. In fact, he had no intention of going back at all.

"Lin, or a graduate of Shuguang College?" Song Junlang racked his brains, but could not remember such a famous graduate in the history of Shuguang College, but if the other party was really a graduate of decades ago , It is only natural that Minister Song didn't know.

"Then what about these notes?"

"How do I know that if it is an ordinary person, I can help you identify it, but if it is these few people..." Song Junlang looked helpless.

"Such a valuable thing was actually given to me for nothing." Xiao Lin also had some doubts about it.

"Value? No, no, that person is right. Even if these signatures are not forged, the practical value of these notes is very limited. At most, they have a little collection and commemorative value." Song Junlang corrected: "These are just black iron. Level skills, the level is too low, but for freshmen, it’s not bad."

Minister Song's meaning is very simple. Regardless of whether the notes are true or false, and whether the annotations are correct or not, anyway, if you don't have time to take a look at the things you have given for nothing, you will learn if you find it useful.

Xiao Lin's ideas coincided with each other. Putting the skill book aside first, he thought of another thing that interests him more, and asked: "Ivanjevic, has Minister Song ever heard of this person? It seems to be Russian." (To be continued) Ps: Book friends, I am the end of the cabbage, I recommend a free novel App that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and more Kind of reading mode. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy), book friends, hurry up and pay attention!