Tang Qi is not proficient in divination and prophecy witchcraft, and even there are no similar wonders in his collection, but he always has a sharper hunch and intuition than other extraordinary people, which may be an extension of his special ability that can not explain the source so far.
Since the first contact with Sims' Divine separation, the subsequent signs have almost clearly informed that unimaginable great changes will happen at some time.
This accident involves "cataclysm" and "dominant gods". He needs to try his best to arrange more.
The recall of Macaulay is just one of them.
After finishing this, Tang Qi handled some internal affairs of the school, and then went straight to the lower three floors.
"Read some books. My level of mysticism can be regarded as erudite for most extraordinary people, but the existence of Mrs. Rowling's level can only be said to be half hanging. It's not good if I show timidity in an exchange."
Tangqi's so-called "a moment" here obviously means a whole day.
Throughout the day, the students of several grades of the witch school could see their own "principal" in the library tower, completely immersed in all kinds of esoteric and obscure books, but the speed of "clattering" page turning made some skeptical students wonder whether the principal was really reading?
Soon, the brave appeared.
A girl wearing thick lenses and black framed glasses has messy red hair, which looks like a bird's nest. Her temperament is somewhat similar to Sally, but the girl has too many freckles on her face, and her facial features tend to be cute rather than charming and beautiful.
Holding a thick book called "Autobiography of Randall, a great scholar", she found Tang Qi in the area of "mysterious events". At the moment, a large number of books are floating around the headmaster, and she skilfully avoided rows of dark red Borneo bookshelves.
The girl was so nervous that she stuttered a little. She stumbled and said, "school ~ headmaster, this is Anna. Can I ask you a question?"
"Yes!"
Tang Qi smiled gently and released his strong affinity.
The girl who called Anna became calmer immediately. She pointed to a lot of books behind Tang Qi and asked curiously, "can every erudite use the reading method you just used, headmaster? It seems to have incredible efficiency?"
When Tang Qi heard the speech, he looked at the book held in Anna's arms and immediately realized the girl's idea.
At the same time, at least a dozen eyes were projected around.
Obviously, they are all students who, like Anna, have the ambition to become Erudites and mystics. They really envy Tang Qi's reading method just shown.
At this time, the thoughts in their minds are roughly similar: "if I can read at this speed, I will soon become a erudite with a lot of knowledge."
Seeing the students casting curious eyes, Tang Qi smiled again and replied, "of course not. Even in the group of 'Erudites', few people can read like that."
"Why can you?"
Anna asked subconsciously, but soon she reflected that although Tang Qi looked no bigger than her, he was not a strong middle-aged man or a wise old man, but he was a strong man in the whole Federation.
Special, shouldn't it?
Anna was about to apologize, but she saw Tang Qi shrug his shoulders, a brilliant and proud smile, and immediately replied, "because I am a genius."
For a moment, Tang Qi saw that the students, including Anna, were stunned and stiff. It was obvious that he was shocked by the shameless face of his own principal.
But they turned to think that among the many titles Tang Qi had, there was indeed a "genius and erudite".
Just when they had to accept this strange setting, they saw a narrow smile on Tang Qi's face. He ordered the autobiography held in Anna's arms and turned to a serious way: "every erudite has his own favorite reading method."
"For example, sir Randall, as one of the most famous scholars in the old world of the dark ages, she most often uses a reading method called 'thinking of sleep', which enables her to read and think in her sleep, which means that she has been learning almost all her life."
"If you make a historical ranking of scholars, even if you remove the female status bonus, sir Randall can enter the top 10."
"But what you need to know is that Sir Randall didn't get the 'sleep method' until she was old. Before that, she still had to use the normal learning methods until she found her own way and had a unique understanding of knowledge."
"My method can't be compared with the thought of sleep, but it's not something you can use at this stage."
"So, do you know what to do?"
"Study hard, children."
With that, Tangqi touched Anna's messy little head and went to the second floor with a lot of books.
He didn't cheat Anna. His reading method, which is similar to cheating, is really not suitable for that group of students.
In fact, it is not mysterious. As long as you have Tang Qi's magnificent spiritual power and strong body, and practice the "tempering method" all the time to obtain unparalleled control skills, plus some "talents", you can use this method.
Of course, these conditions almost eliminate most "Erudites".
As far as Tangqi knows, only a few people like Raphael can use this method.
Jennifer, the external "receptionist" of the castle Bureau, and her father are also Erudites, but they can't do it.
And Raphael and others are far slower than tonchi.
As soon as he left, the students immediately gathered around Anna and touched her messy hair one after another. Excited voices kept coming, mixed with some exclamations.
"Wow, Anna, you are so lucky. The headmaster is really kind."
"And it's beautiful. It's too knowledgeable."
"Have you finished reading this book, Anna? I also want to see it. Is Sir Randall a woman? It's great."
……
Late at night, the fourth floor of the library tower.
Tang Qi vomited a foul breath, put down a book with a long title called "the twenty-eight tests of rohimit" in his hand, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
The content of this book is related to the victory over gods. It depicts the story of a human hero named rohimit in the early dark age who successfully gained great power and killed an evil god in the chaotic camp after passing 28 tests.
In the real world, there are similar legends, but they are obviously not as detailed as those recorded in mysterious books.
The story itself still can't escape the myth and legend, but some of the details give Tang Qi some enlightenment.
"Not all gods are invincible."
With this thought in his heart, Tang Qi was ready to get up and go to the meditation room.
He is not ready to carry out "nothingness meditation", but a conventional furnace meditation. The cheating reading method also needs to pay a price. The loss of mental power caused by high-intensity reading in a day is about equivalent to a fierce fight.
But the moment he stepped into the meditation room, the familiar movement came from his arms.
Reaching into his arms, the badge of the holy eagle's nest was shining, and a message came immediately: "emergency, all members need to vote."
"Something big has happened!"
After receiving the information, Tang Qi's face changed slightly and said subconsciously.
The holy eagle's nest is not a small organization. It can meet at any time. Every meeting, except the regular joint meeting of all members, must have a direction.
At this point in time, the eagle's nest will meet suddenly and require the vote of all members. Some extraordinary events must have happened.
Without any hesitation, Tang Qi entered the meditation room, took the "existential mask" from his greedy stomach and covered it. The faint light immediately wrapped it, and the familiar pictures passed before his eyes.
Soon, Tang Qi appeared again in the towering and incredible ring building in the image of "yellow squirrel".
Its periphery is the boundless darkness, lightning and sea of clouds.
With the surge of thunder, in the reflection of Tang Qi's eyes, the figures flickered quickly on the ancient seats.
All members are gathering quickly.
This time, there was no "new member" to join. What Tang Qi could see were human figures covered by all kinds of strange things and witchcraft.
As soon as Tang Qi sat down, his eyes had not yet turned to the high place. The "spire" like building, the five seats emitting terrible authority, and the five "speakers" sitting on them, he was first locked by his eyes.
Although the eyes of the master were restrained enough to try to observe Tang Qi implicitly, Tang Qi found her at the first time.
The lens of the single frame glasses flashed, and Tang Qi saw the source.
It was a dark fog shrouded area. Sitting at the top of the seat, a woman was faintly visible.
The seat level is higher than Tangqi. According to his rough understanding, it should be the "intermediate deacon" of a state or region.
"It's the persistent lady!"
Tang Qi gave birth to judgment in an instant and felt that he had a headache.
"I knew I wouldn't turn into this yellow squirrel. The image is too cute. Sure enough, it annoys women with special hobbies. Next time, try something uglier. I heard that another cartoon blockbuster is going to be released recently. The protagonist is a yellow duck."
While thinking, Tang Qi looked at the five speaker area.
I don't know when all the members of the holy eagle nest have come.
In the middle area of the five people, the one who is obviously the "rotating speaker", his body covered by hazy light, slightly bent forward, with unimaginable power, and seems to be watching all the members of the eagle's nest society.
Immediately, a cold, even murderous sound sounded in everyone's ears.
"Blessed by the eagle!"
"An hour ago, in the thorn monastery in bunk City, York Sims, the first disciple of the Confessor, the thorn sword saint, chose to defecte from the church and wounded several light knights. Then he entered the 'mystery' and interrupted the church's encirclement and suppression of the second corrupt leader. He was guilty."
"I propose that all members of the eagle's nest help the Church of light find and hunt down York Sims."
"The church has issued relevant orders. Any member can receive rewards from church offices at all levels as long as he provides information or takes action."
"What?"
Tang Qi, who was thinking about whether the "little yellow duck" was more suitable for transformation than the Yellow squirrel, immediately changed his complexion as soon as he heard the voice in his mind, and his frightened eyes turned to the towering spire, which could hardly hide the shadow of the holy light.
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