Chapter 3

"It's not just my ability to cross the bottom of my body. It's just that I can't understand it completely. It's just that I can't understand it completely."

Sha LAN excitedly went to the bookshelf in the room, took out five books, and looked through them in turn. His speed of turning books was faster and faster, and finally reached the level of reading at a glance or even faster.

"It's not just memory and understanding, it's also superhuman in terms of the speed with which information is received."

Only ten minutes later, Shalan put down the last book. He closed his eyes and recalled the contents of the five books he had just read. He remembered all the contents of the five books. He had already understood most of the contents. He only needed to think more about them to fully understand the contents of the books.

"Compared with the ability to memorize and receive information, the ability to understand and analyze is slightly inferior, but not much worse."

She stood up and stretched out to get some more books. But before he reached the bookshelf, saran's head fainted slightly and almost fell to the ground. If he had not reached the desk in time, he might have been in close contact with the carpet.

Shaking his head, saran slowly stood up, at this time his head suddenly a meal of severe pain up, at the same time, a heat flow from the nostrils, drops of blood from the chin, fell on the desk, leaving a flower after another.

"This is Is your brain overdone? This strange ability is not unlimited

Holding the desk and sitting down, saran took out a towel to cover his nose. After a long time, the nosebleed stopped slowly.

Taking a deep breath, saran leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and rested, and put the towel stained with a lot of nosebleed on the desk.

I don't know how long later, two maids came in from the outside. When they saw the towel stained with a lot of blood on the table and the blood flowers caused by the nosebleed falling on the desk, they immediately gave out two short shrieks. One quickly ran to Shalan's side to check his condition, and the other rushed out to ask for help.

Then there was another chaos. Saran watched the maids carefully holding herself on the bed, and the family doctor checked herself up and down. As well as her father, winnissa and Sharman's mother and son, saran had to lie on the bed and let people visit. She made up her mind that she would never use powers until her body was fully recovered, Even if it is used in the future, it should be moderate.

After the examination, she was only too tired and overused. Finally, the family doctor prescribed some medicine and tonic, and asked a group to leave Shalan's room to have a quiet rest space.

When people left Shalan's room, Vanessa subconsciously looked at the snow on the bedside table, and her face showed a faint invisible smile. In her opinion, her arrangement was absolutely successful, which led to the recurrence of her injury. She felt that as long as she continued to do so, she could really let Shalan die in bed.

Shalan changed into a sportswear, and left the house at dawn to start the first morning run around the manor. After a quiet rest for a week, saran planned to run every morning. However, her father, rolle, stopped her and took another three days' rest. Finally, she got the permission of Rolle.

In addition, it is worth saying that in the process of recuperation, saran deliberately broke the pot of fluffy snowflakes, secretly disposed of the basin of fluffy snowflakes, and replaced a new one. In order to prevent stepmother winnissa from being sad and paranoid, she kept the secret of the servants who saw the change. Even if Vanessa and her mother and son found something wrong, she was right By dealing with their mother and son, so that they will not doubt themselves, it is not the time to fall out with their mother and son.

"Hoo Whoa Whoa... "

Sha LAN only felt his chest was stuffy. He knew that his body had not been exercising for a long time. He only needed to be in a standstill, and he could get through the situation.

Circle by circle, when Shalan ran around the manor for the third time, his running was not as difficult as before. He slowly slowed down and changed from running to walking. He gradually walked to the training ground behind the manor, which was the training ground for the manor's guards and family knights.

Although the science and technology has been very developed, and the society has progressed to a very ideal state, many ancient rules have not been eliminated with the history, and have been well inherited by modern people. For example, the family Knight of the aristocracy is one of them. Of course, the aristocrats with family knights are reserved. Only the great nobles in the upper half of the noble class can possibly have those rules The small nobles and some middle-level nobles have no such power and financial resources.

At this time, the sky was really bright. Because it was very early in summer, most of the servants and guards didn't wake up from their sleep. When Sha LAN went to the training ground, he saw a middle-aged man with a bare upper body. His muscles were bulging, and even his trousers on his legs were stretched tightly, which was full of amazing sense of strength."Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang

However, seeing that the middle-aged man was holding a wooden cross sword with a large iron bag in his hand, he chopped the wooden man in front of him one by one. With the chopping going on, the speed of the iron clad wooden sword became faster and faster. In Sha Lan's opinion, the speed of the middle-aged man's sword almost turned the wooden sword into a mass of iron gray light and shadow, which was chopped on the wooden man like a storm Parts.

With such intensive chopping, sawdust flew, and two arms on the wooden man were cut off shoulder to shoulder. Finally, with a big drink and a heavy chop from the middle-aged man, the wooden man was split into two parts by a sword. The wooden sword covered with iron was "choked" and fell into the wooden pile under the wooden man. It could not be seen that it was just a wooden sword wrapped with iron.

The middle-aged man breathed out a long breath. For some reason, Sha LAN always felt that when the middle-aged man breathed out this breath, his bulging muscles slowly contracted. Although it seemed that the middle-aged man was still strong, it was not as amazing as before.

Turning around, the middle-aged man looked at Sha LAN with a trace of estrangement in his eyes. However, he still quite respectfully saluted saran and said, "my subordinate, hasder, have met master saran."

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