Summoner of Nightmares

708. Chapter 708 Boards 3

    Chapter 708 Boards 3

    Dukant’s indifferent standing in front of the bookstore. Keep your head quiet and look at this new door.

    Just this year, his subject study was a topic for the shape of life for all, so, throughout the city, almost all of the neighbourhoods inhabited, he ran around.

    Now it’s time to get to this far place.

    He walked around the day before, and most of the places he had been there were no difference.

    Just here.

    As a refrigerator who could not drive Mecha, and who did not have the resources to gather the helmets, he knew his destiny well before.

    Efforts were made to learn other courses and to fill their knowledge blind areas.

    After graduation, it may be to go to the fleet as a mid-level commander, perhaps into the Staff Department and do a civilian bureaucrat or something.

    But that’s not what he wants.

    He struggled hard, but was unable to drive Mecha because of the spiritual problems, let alone the flashing of the helmets.

    After family tests, his fate has been fixed and cannot be changed.

    But this fate, he doesn’t accept!

    Even if he had a chance, he would never give up! That is why he came to the white elephant university far from home.

    Dukant’s face is calm, slows down the bookstore window door and walks in.

    “A man who opened the bookstore? A little more complementary to the diversity of lifestyles.”

    He walked into the bookstore, he hit around next week.

    Fresh yellow bookstore atmosphere is very gentle and soft, and the walls are carrying some books and books and stuff like that.

    The platoon shelves were made from the original wood, together with a large number of books, seem to be rhythmic.

    “Isn’t it an electronic press shelf? It’s the original wood shelf?”

    Dukant, a family, had been used to electronically use the instrument shelf, and it was curious to suddenly encounter a raw timber shelf.

    He slowed down to the bookshelf and looked like a book on it.

    The books here, mostly university materials, are rarely magazines.

    He looked at it a little bit, and he felt meaningless, and the contents of the book here, as long as he belonged to his professional direction, he would have been in full control.

    As the highest civilian elite in the University of White Image, he goes far beyond the understanding of the general student, whether he is born out of his or her knowledge or achievements, or even in the field of war.

    It’s also one of the bottom breaths he wants to earn from fate.

    Throughout the school, there are only a dozen people who can win him in pure schools. Except for not driving Mecha.

    Dukant has slowed down a new bookstore, and soon no interest.

    But when he turned around, he was surprised to see a row of old books in the back corner.

    These books are on the shelves, almost all old books. Looking at the cover, it gives people a long sense of age.

    Dukant had a special relationship with books, and his favorite was libraries, bookstores and places like that.

    The book is a crystal that bears the minds and knowledge of humankind, and from every book he can see and touch many of the far-reaching ideas that are far from reach.

    This is the collision of thought, and it’s also the upgrading of knowledge and the filling of it.

    And that’s why he’s going through the bookstore, and he’s moving in.

    Looking at the old book shelf, a long time old book, the ghost makes the gods poor, Dukant stretches out and touches the past on the bookstore.

    Soon, his hand fell gently on a yellow old book without a cover.

    It is clear that the book does not have any language title and does not know what it is.

    But Dukant took it out of his hand, slipped it off.

    The book is just a few ordinary, obsolete Mecha knowledge points.

    That makes Dukant a little disappointed.

    He flipped and was going back to the bookstore.

    Suddenly, his finger accidentally touched the last page of the book, where it seemed that something was caught in the cover.

    He slight, slight over to the last page, and he saw the cover of the old book, and there was something in the drum bag.

    Curiously, he slowed his fingernails, pushed this thing out of the jacket.

    As he predicted, it was a very old freshly yellow paper.

    Dukant’s down, and there’s a little interest in Downton.

    He’s going to be careful to open this paper.

    Suddenly a flash sound came from behind him.

    “You think about it? Open it, your original life, may be affected by irreparable consequences.”

    Dukant came back, just to see the man Boss, who was sitting on the counter, was putting down his book and staring at himself in peace.

    “One piece of paper.” As the third year of the nearest wrestling course, he was able to easily defeat five participants in the same grade, let alone outside those who had not trained wrestling courses.

    Strong strength, giving him a strong bottom breath.

    So even if he was frightened by each other’s voice, he had nothing to do with it.

    Now he didn’t slightest hesitation on that yellow old paper.

    A strange symbol has been recorded on the paper.

    A strange symbol that looks like a snake.

    It was surprising to Dukant that, two seconds after he looked at this symbol, the picture on the paper was distorted and disappeared in front of his eyes?

    “What?”

    He blinked his eyes, turned around and looked down, and never saw the mirror of that symbol.

    “What’s going on?” He’s totally unconscious.

    If it was electronic paper technology or something, he would also be able to distinguish the quality of the material.

    It’s just the most common yellow paper in your hand.

    He looked repeatedly and again, and that symbol was completely completely gone.

    And what makes him more unacceptable is that, as long as he closes his eyes, he can clearly see that mysterious symbol like snakes, as if it were printed in his mind.

    Doukant’s head up again, looking for the Boss store, but the other side is already closed.

    And he sang down, and he put the yellow paper on the cover of the book, and then put it back to his place, whispering to Boss right hand on the left shoulder, and it was a courtesy.

    He already feels different from this bookstore.

    Boss, the bookstore, and the symbol he never saw, made him even more intriguing in the heart.

    For the expert priests, he has always been very respectful.

    After the ceremony, he stood in the store for a while, and found that Boss had nothing to say, nor had he found out what had changed his body, so he turned around for another week.

    Since the other side was unwilling to contact him, he was not one of those who did wrong. The bookstore is right here, and the next chance to get in touch is that.

    But he didn’t know that this time the bookstore was going to change his life completely.

    Lin Sheng has begun to select seeds suitable for transmission, after having obtained a number of test data from mixed Brennan, the power of the pure Holy Spirit Palace and the power of the pure Mecha Helmets.

    A new book of friends, nine dragons of pearls, a friend of absurd books, can try it in the past.

    (This chapter is over)