Chapter 663

In a full life, a month passes in a flash.

"Dong Dong Dong......"

The door was knocked rhythmically.

Anyang waved, and the door opened automatically, revealing the figures of Cheryl and a trainee.

Several people did not look at Anyang directly with their heads down. Only Lydia did not have their concerns. She stood at the door and straightened herself out, looking inside in silence. From her point of view, you can see a concave and convex figure of a woman lying on the bed, slim and tall, with long and straight white legs, which makes her breath suddenly heavy.

"Today is your first day of teaching..."

"I know."

"I have an hour to go before the lecture. I have prepared a carriage for you. You need to be ready as soon as possible."

"I'll change and come out."

"Then we will wait for you below."

"Yes."

Cheryl bowed to him, and then she turned away with her sword in her hand, but you and Martin hurriedly followed.

Poor apprentice who is specially responsible for informing Anyang. It was his job originally, and he could even get a tip from it, but all the words were finished by Sheryl.

Anyang looked at Lydia, who was standing still at the door, and said with a smile, "come in and sit down, cousin."

Lydia didn't move, but looked coldly into the door. She was tall and could cross Anyang directly on tiptoe.

"Who is that?"

Just then there was a cough from Eve.

"Cough..."

Anyang turns around and looks at eve, then turns around and says helplessly: "this is the mission prize of last month's pursuit of Donna, a moon elf. You know a lot of academics have their own experimental assistants. Just in time, I don't have any students to help me. The moon elves are the best candidates for experimental assistants, so they left her behind. "

"I don't care about you!"

Lydia said coldly and turned away.

Haughty and charming are worthy of heaven

Anyang's face was helpless, so he went back to the house and picked up a clean robe to change clothes.

Eve was lying upright on the bed, with a pair of beautiful eyes open, but she looked at the ceiling, no one knew what she was thinking, occasionally coughing in pain.

In the past month, the elf and Anyang have been familiar with each other. With strong adaptability, she quickly accepted their master-slave status and learned some things to do in the experiment. But the other day when she was helping Anyang to carry out an experiment, she was affected by the energy radiation generated by the failure of the experiment and had been lying in bed for several days, which was the same state these days.

Anyang quickly changed her clothes and came out. She went to her face and put a quick recovery technique. She took out a tube of medicine from the side and went to the bedside to help her up and feed her.

"Have a good rest, you'll be better soon."

"Well..."

Eve made a vague exhortation, straightened up and opened her mouth to drink the medicine.

Anyang looks guilty.

If the magic power is still good, then many therapeutic magic can make Eve better quickly. It's very simple to eliminate the negative radiation effects on her, but it's a pity

In fact, the energy radiation of the experiment a few days ago was very high. If ordinary people were used as experimental assistants, they would probably die directly. Only ethnic minorities or apprentices like elves could survive. However, Anyang, which has always been in the wind and water, failed in the experiment. The chaotic energy radiation burst out at that moment could not bear even the elves.

It is Anyang's fault that causes this situation

But it was also unintentional.

Eve turned over hard and looked out of the window with her eyes open. She was still speechless, lonely and helpless.

Anyang looks at her silently, but doesn't pay any attention to her. She picks up a stack of paper and turns to go out.

Several people below have been waiting for him for a long time.

Cheryl and others are used to waiting. Lydia stands still and doesn't know what she's thinking. Another trainee is afraid to talk and only secretly looks at Lydia's side face.

Seeing him coming, Cheryl lifted the curtain.

Anyang got on the carriage and waited for a moment. Seeing no movement outside, he asked again, "can't cousin Lydia come up?"

Lydia, expressionless, went into the carriage in silence.

Anyang's mouth corners: "let's go."

"Yes!"

With a slap, Sheryl made an empty sound with a whip, and the frightened horse trotted forward.

The habitual silence in the carriage.

Lydia looked at Anyang, and Anyang looked at Lydia, but neither of them spoke. It seemed that the feeling no longer existed when Lydia came to him with snacks.

Anyang finally broke the silence: "I heard that you are ready to attack the threshold of academic?"Lydia nodded and looked at him again. "So what? You are already a second-class academic! "

I can't match you in speed.

Anyang knows that his advanced process is more like recovering strength, but he doesn't want to argue or explain with Lydia, and asks, "are you ready for your life skill?"

"Ready."

"Did Lord Edie give it to you?"

"There is also one that I can find out by myself. "

" Oh... " Anyang nodded and took out a pile of thick paper from his arms. "I don't know how about the technique Lord Yidi gave you and the one you got, but I have prepared three good first-order techniques for you. Take them back and have a look. You can consider changing them if appropriate."

Lydia glanced at the technique in his hand, and then refused without hesitation: "no, the technique I prepared by myself is very good, and knowledge is so precious..."

Anyang felt sorry for the pride of this cheap cousin, but soon said, "there is no treasure between you and me. I just want to do something for you."

Lydia was silent, as if moved.

Anyang's mouth was drawn again, and she simply took advantage of the hot iron to put the paper recording the skill into her hands, and stopped talking.

The above recorded nature is the three life skills he now uses, the purple and red tassel, the ancient call and the illusory strike. All three skills are absolutely top-level. Any one who uses the skill to control the array can create a talent academic of "grid style". He kuanglidya and others are talents. These skills are even better.

Anyang doesn't care about the spread of these precious skills. After all, Lydia and others are not outsiders.

Moreover, he has also vaguely felt that, after reaching the third-order academic, although the position of the control array of skill style is still important, it is difficult for the academic to play a decisive role in life. This is probably due to the limited knowledge and resources that most high-level scholars can access when they are interns, and the chosen life style is not very good.

At this time, scholars need more knowledge and means to enrich themselves. Of course, it would be better if they could choose a life style with high development potential.

"By the way, if you don't want to be known by Lord Edie, come to me to activate the array control for you."

"I see."

Lydia said stiffly, gripping the papers.

From Anyang's words, she didn't feel the precious of these skills. She didn't want this cousin to help her, but she couldn't refuse for some reason.

Lydia looked down at the paper, her face expressionless.

"Purple and red tassel..."

The carriage soon arrived at an old tower. This is the place where Anyang will teach today. It can also be said that the silence tower has already belonged to his tower by default. Except for the bottom floor, which is used for Anyang teaching, everything in the upper floor is empty, and the facilities are complete. Anyang can move here at any time if he wants, and the name of the tower is changed to Ian tower.

He just can't bear the resources of LuoGao tower

"Adult, please come down..."

Cheryl opened the curtain for him.

Anyang steps out of the car, and someone answers at the door.

These interns who are responsible for the tutors and listeners are all working for the tower, because everyone has a quota of free courses, and if they exceed the quota, they will pay for them. Some interns who are eager for knowledge and can't afford to pay for it will receive them, and the reward is that they can listen to the course for free.

Anyang walked into the auditorium, which was already full of people, but he didn't expect that he was so popular, slightly shocked.

Later, I realized that I was promoted to the second level academic so fast, and my fame reached a peak. So let's have a look

Maybe some people think they have some secret!

"Welcome, Lord Ian!"

Cried a trainee at the back.

A peaceful applause immediately came to mind.

After that, Lydia and Sheryl and others took their seats and sat down to listen to his lecture.

Anyang adjusted his clothes and went to the platform.

This is his first lecture, but he is also a person who has sat in the court. Naturally, he can't be afraid, and he has knowledge in his stomach, so there won't be any embarrassment.

Looking down, there are a lot of trainees who entered the tower in the same batch as him, but more of them came to the tower before him. Just as he glanced over, he found Natalie sitting down, smiling at him, and other first-class scholars, but most of them were busy.

Anyang cleared his throat and the auditorium became quiet.

"Thank you for coming to my class. According to the Convention, I should say my best subject, but I've advanced too fast. I can't say what I'm best at."

Anyang has a modest smile on his face.In fact, if you want to say what he is good at, he has biochip and abnormal brain power. He is probably better at this subject than most of the second-order scholars who are studying a certain subject.

"So let me talk about some of the most important things you care about and for an academic."

The people at the bottom immediately made a noise. Many people noticed that he was talking about academics, not trainees.