Chapter 710

as everyone knows.

When the soul is out of the body, Yilin is in a mental state.

Spirit is a special state.

Outside time is almost static.

The speed of the brain is out of the limit of the body and reaches the real limit.

It is similar to the overclocking operation of the computer CPU.

In his mental state, Yilin reads, understands and deduces, and time flows.

Reading a hundred books at the same time, even one page, is impossible to complete under normal conditions.

At least, human beings should not.

But Erin finished it.

"Thank you, mage!"

Yilin doesn't know whether the mage has successfully returned to his own world after leaving Gugu town or whether he has died. But before seeing the supreme mage's body in the street, Yilin reluctantly had better live as the supreme mage for the time being.

And be grateful.

In his mental state, Yilin can do ten things at a glance.

When Yilin finished reading different pages of hundreds of books, a huge SIP came from the buttocks of the body in front, and Yilin reopened his eyes.

Four weeks later, the time returned to the normal flow rate.

Yilin glanced at the clock set in the library. It took Yilin only five minutes to read the contents of 100 pages of magic classics.

It took four fifths of Illin's power to maintain his mental state in just five minutes.

Oh, now it's magic.

You know, Irene's psionic power value is famously abundant.

In other words, the consumption of the soul out of the body is so terrible.

While sorting out his new experience and consolidating his memory, he calculated.

First read in the normal way. When your psionic power is full, you switch to the mental state. When you see it almost, you return to the normal way... Going back and forth is equal to twice as much time?

Hiss

Plan pass!

Erin's liver is up.

——Liver explosion.

Yilin is not only addicted to books these days. Through observation, he can roughly judge each other's position in the clock tower from his clothes.

In the "color position" rank, from high to low, they are divided into "red", "green", "yellow", "orange", "purple", "green" and "black". There are lace of corresponding color on their sleeves and collars.

This level seems very rare. These days, Yilin has only seen one with a "purple" edge on his sleeve. Others call him "Purple magician".

Anyway, it's complicated.

Yilin saw that those whispering were all dregs at the kindergarten level. So Yilin smiled and pointed to the other party's empty chest, smiling without saying anything.

Those scum faces turned black in an instant.

Obviously, with their IQ, we can also see that Yilin's smile is mocking.

Yilin didn't have time to waste on such boring slapping and forcing. If no one else stepped on the spiral ladder, found a quiet corner and took a book from the bookshelf at will.

"A total of 101 pages, yo, I like this number. Just this one!"

After choosing, Yilin sat on the ladder and buried himself in reading.

"When a magician performs magic, in addition to meeting the three elements: base plate, technique and circuit, he also needs to have a certain 'magic preparation'. Hiss, it seems that someone really used to play 'magic' under the guise of magic."

It is another basic magic textbook. Yilin is interested and reads it quickly.

"Magic preparation, magic mechanism, ceremony, singing?"

"There is a precious' treasure ', which can make the magic preparation time infinitely close to zero, making almost all magic equal to' instant '."

"In addition to the above, a magician must have magic to perform magic."

"Magic cannot be produced out of thin air. It is transformed by the magician's vitality. Therefore, this is mentioned in another book. Most magicians are very short-lived, so they are struggling to find the real reason for the inheritor of magic?"

"Magic can be stored in other 'things' that can hold magic in advance. Gem magic seems to belong to this kind. It is very similar to my crystallography, which is interesting."

"Hmm? Excellent magicians have different degrees of magic in their body fluids, hair and even skin debris. It's a bit awesome. Excellent magicians can even absorb magic from body fluids... Why doesn't it sound right."

"Gift dress... Armed... Inherent boundary... Special points..."

Brand new nouns appear on the paper.

Time passed quietly.

Yilin was fascinated. Unconsciously, it was afternoon.

"It's time."

3:30 p.m.

A cold voice sounded in Irene's ear.

Irene raised her head just to the black face of seberas.

"No, there's still half an hour."

Yilin closes the book and just reads page 101. The time is just right. Yilin is satisfied.

Along the way,

Seberas seemed a little angry.

Yilin followed seberas silently. Soon he noticed that the other party's mood was wrong. When he walked, he breathed wind. Compared with usual, his crotch was very big.

"You... Haven't waited long at the door of my room?"

Yilin asked tentatively.

“……”

Cerberus was silent and walked faster.

"By the way, you should have used 'Rune' that day?" Idleness is also idleness. Yilin still hasn't quit from the "scholar mode". He whispers like talking to himself, but his voice is loud enough to make seberas clearly visible: "With different types of ancient characters as the main base, different characters have different powers. It's really a magic type with many functions. But I'm a little strange. If he can recognize your character type at a glance, will his power be greatly reduced?"

"I saw a saying in the book, 'hiding is the essence of magic. The more people know and use it, the more scattered and weakened the power will be'. In this way, if you know the essence of your magic in front of you, wouldn't it be useless directly?"

"You know too much."

Seberas turned his back to Yilin and replied coldly.

They stopped talking.

Yilin didn't continue to ask for trouble, he he smiled.

It was about a few minutes before four o'clock.

Cerberus finally brought the chattering Erin to the so-called "first cathedral".

It's an old Gothic building.

When Yilin stepped into it, he immediately noticed that countless eyes focused on himself.

The architectural style reminds Yilin of Western churches.

The high dome and magic ceilings radiate light of different colors.

Thousands of magician apprentices were neatly dressed and lined up in strict accordance with their grades.

From the door to the end of the hall, a road was reserved and even a red carpet was paved.

Irene and seberas were on the expensive red carpet and received everyone's attention. The atmosphere was a little strange.

At the end of the red carpet, seven magicians of different ages, genders and temperaments stand on the high platform. Compared with thousands of magic apprentices under the stage, they stand out from the crowd and are difficult to be ignored at a glance.

And that young monarch, bathermero Dylan, was prominently among the seven.

Yilin's eyes were frozen.

No need to think, no need to reason, just for a moment, he had understood the identity of the seven people.

Located at the top of the clock tower

Twelve monarchs!

——Seven.