Boss’s Death Guide

Yuri said a lot about Central College, some of which Qi Jingchen knew long ago, and some of which Qi Jingchen had never heard of before.

After talking about the school, he began to talk about the Holy Light Branch again, and the speech was very proud. According to him, the students of the Holy Light Branch will be able to hold important positions in the future in the Divinity of Light, and the future is unlimited.

Finally, he mentioned the teacher in his class.

“Teacher Crohn, who taught us advanced classes, is 200 years old this year. He has a bad temper and has always felt that we should all listen to him. Every word he says should be written down as a message.” Yuri lowered her voice to Qi Jingchen and then blinked again.

Talking about some minor teacher problems with your classmates is a good way to close the relationship, but Qi Jingchen, who is already very old, finds it a little boring.

“However, there are still many ways to keep Mr. Crohn from following us, and preparing a parchment paper, a pen, will solve all of this perfectly.” Yuri added: “As long as Teacher Crohn finds out we've got the pen and paper to write, as if we were recording what he said, he'll think we're all good students listening carefully and giving us a high score. ”

“Should you not need a pen or paper to write down the content of the classroom?” Qi Jingchen asked somewhat puzzlingly that their magicians would not forget it after hearing it once after having possessed strong spiritual power.

“Of course, but Mr. Crohn still wants us to write down everything he says, and I hear he did it before.” Yuri laughed, he prepared a bag, and quickly took out a book made of parchment paper from his bag, a pen for Qi Jingchen: “You must not have prepared a pen or paper? Here you go.”

Qi Jingchen took the parchment paper and the pen and looked at it curiously.

In Yale, ordinary people don't literate much. Of course, magicians and warriors are literate, and the paper they use to record is parchment paper.

Parchment paper is not just made of parchment, more precisely, it should be called parchment paper, ordinary parchment paper is made from the skin of ordinary animals, in addition to some very precious parchment paper, which is made from the skin of warcraft. Now Yuri gave Qi Jingchen this stapled book, which is made from the skin of roasted demon sheep they had eaten before, it is very light and flat, not only easy to write but can be kept for a long time.

Speaking of demon sheep, this kind of breeding warcraft meat can be eaten, skins can also be useful, and it's quite profitable to breed.

It's just that ordinary people don't get a chance to feed.

These Qi Jingchen didn't know at first, all Yuri told him.

“We also have paper in the courtyard made from the skin of a third level warcraft, which is the most expensive piece of paper, and it's really luxurious.” Yuri finally said.

“Nobody makes paper out of the skin of a more advanced warcraft?” Qi Jingchen asked.

“More advanced warcraft? The skin of those beasts can be made into scrolls. How can they be used as paper?” Yuri laughed, then reminded Qi Jingchen: “When Mr. Crohn arrives, you must remember to pretend to be a serious record. As for what you wrote, Mr. Crohn doesn't care, I've written many poems on paper. ”

“Thank you.” Qi Jingchen thanked each other.

“You're welcome, by the way, the class is about to start, and Mr. Crohn should be here.” Yuri said, "He likes to cough twice in front of the door, and we can wait for the cough to go off. ”

He looked at Qi Jingchen with a smile. He looked friendly. It was just that Qi Jingchen had a feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say one. So this feeling should be a sixth sense?

But even if it's a little weird, Yuri is one of his classmates anyway, he can't just turn his back on someone because he thinks they have a purpose.

And he thinks Yuri should just want to tie him up.

Just as Qi Jingchen and Yuri were waiting for the arrival of the Crohn teacher, someone walked in at the door.

“He's about to cough...” Yuri said half the time and his expression was frozen.

The person who came in the door was not Mr. Crohn, who had been describing him for a long time, but Lancelot.

Yuri's face was full of embarrassment and her eyes could not be removed from Lancelot.

Lancelot was dressed in a white robe, and the whole person seemed to glow, and when he came in, he stood on the podium: "I'll give you a lecture today. ”

Saint Light has more students, each teacher has more students, and there are more than 20 people in advanced classes who used to do their own things, but when Lancelot came in, they sat in jeopardy.

This is the Son! It's the Son!

The Son actually came to teach them a lesson!

Lancelot saw the people's expression of shock, so he simply didn't say much, and went straight to the theme: “Today I'm going to tell you about the nature of the magic of light. ”

How could they, the advanced magicians, not know about the nature of light magic? Son, this is about Qi Jingchen, isn't it? Yuri couldn't help but look at Qi Jingchen and the heat in her eyes deepened.

Qi Jingchen is sure, this person only wants to tie himself up so enthusiastically... I guess, although there are not many space rings, most Yale family members have a very long history, there will always be such a space ring for thousands of years, many of their school students have it, but Yuri does not.

It should be a good option for a student with a bad family situation to find someone with the right money to hold their thighs...

In this way, Qi Jingchen doesn't exclude Yuri. He wants to find out anyway. Yuri is also a good choice, isn't he?

Qi Jingchen listened to Lancelot speak on it and turned the pen in his hand.

Yale's pen is made of the bones of a bird, which is hollow in the middle of the bone, put a pen tip on it, add ink from the other side, and you can use it to write, very conveniently, just like a pen on Earth.

However, such a pen is more comfortable to write and definitely doesn't have a pen to work with...

Qi Jingchen got used to the pen ballpoint pen. He was really not used to this kind of bone pen. He quickly put the pen down and started listening to Lancelot lecture.

Lancelot talks about things that many senior magicians have heard, but he can't deny that he really spoke well enough that even those who didn't listen seriously at first - the Son of God added something to his lecture, or recorded in the Gods of Light archives that they couldn't read at will, and these are good things that can increase their knowledge!

Everyone else listened very much, not to mention Jingchen Qi, and he even really moved the idea of taking notes.

Qi Jingchen wrote it on the parchment paper in front of him with a bone pen, and then couldn't help but spit on the paper for a bad writing experience.

Seeing Qi Jingchen write so seriously, Lancelot looked at him twice, making Yuri sitting next to Qi Jingchen more and more excited, and looking at Qi Jingchen more and more hot.

There are not many courses, Lancelot left after a while, Qi Jingchen took a look at the schedule and suddenly found that there seems to be only one lesson today.

It's so easy to teach at this school... Qi Jingchen put away the pen and parchment paper and then took out a black leather notebook from his space, plus a black basket of two pens for Yuri: “Thank you for the pen and paper, this is for you. ”

The black notebook is leather with an engraved English feather, not to mention, at least it looks high-end and upscale.

Yuri didn't feel any magic fluctuations on it, but she also saw that this thing was a little extraordinary, and the smile on her face was a bit sincere.

Seeing Qi Jingchen leaving, he went after him: “Qi Jingchen, should I show you around the school? ”

“No need.” Qi Jingchen rejected each other.

Yurizon came to look at the face and laughed immediately. “I'll see you tomorrow. ”

Qi Jingchen soon left. At this time, everyone else in the class came over and looked at Yuri: “Yuri, what did he give you? ”

“I don't know.” Yuri took out the book and the pen, “but I think it should be a paper and pen that can be used for writing. ”

Yuri took out the blue pen and tried to write his name on the notebook door page.

The blue fountain pen is bright, Yuri's words are very good and it looks wonderful...

Yuri couldn't help but look at it twice and then put the blue pencil cover back together and gave it to the biggest person in the class: “This pen works great, adults can try it, it's not suitable for me to send anything else out, but I'll definitely ask Qi Jingchen tomorrow, see if he doesn't have anything like it yet. ”

Everyone nodded, the student with a big background wrote a few words on his parchment paper with a blue pen, and after finding that the effect was far from as good on a white notebook, his expression was a little tangled.

But as Yuri said, if they want what Qi Jingchen gave Yuri, they can only do it.

From the classroom, Qi Jingchen went to the library of the Saint Light Branch.

The books in the library are also written on parchment paper, because they are thicker, and they are very, very thick, and they are not put up vertically, and a book is stacked across there, and it looks like a lot, and there's actually very little variety.

Qi Jingchen read it inside and eventually chose two books to borrow back for reading. However, when he came to the library door with two books stitched with threads, he was told that one of them could not be borrowed, because there were only two books in total and the other had been borrowed. This book had to stay here, lest the library lose the book because of an accident between the two borrowers.

“We've got someone copying the book, and when it's done, two people will be able to borrow it at the same time.” Humanity then registered Qi Jingchen for another book and told Qi Jingchen to pay a deposit of ten gold coins.

If Qi Jingchen doesn't destroy the book, he will be returned with a deposit of ten gold coins in the future, but if he breaks the book, he will be compensated.

Books written by hand on parchment paper are expensive, and it is likely that even ten gold coins will be insufficiently compensable after he breaks them.

After Qi Jingchen learned this, he looked at it very hugely, and then stacked a pile of sheepskin libraries, and suddenly he had the urge to develop papermaking and printing in different worlds.

When he first saw some books in Rotts' space ring, he thought the parchment was really nice, but now that he's started using them himself, he finds it very inconvenient.

It's still the best book on the planet.

Qi Jingchen returned to his villa with a thick book, and no one else was there at this time, so long as Nie Yi was planting something beside the wall.

Nie Yi has been producing plants very fast, but this time unexpectedly slowly, the plant in his hand has been only a little high for half a day.

“Teacher, I don't feel very smooth when I produce plants.” Nie Yi frowned and looked at Connie.

According to Connie, as long as it is a plant, then whatever its properties, it loves the messenger of the Goddess of Life and can be born, but Nie Yi really finds it very difficult.

Connie ignored him and stared closely at the phone screen.

Previously the ignorant person who looked at himself, now the ignorant person who looked at his cell phone? Nie Yi was right.

“Mr. Connie.” Qi Jingchen walked over and shouted, trying to get Connie to listen to herself.

“Don't talk. Wait till I turn this off!” Connie said, focusing entirely on the plants that helped her fight the zombies.

But it was too late, and the zombie rushed over and eventually ate all her plants and broke into her house.

“This game sucks! Why can't I catalyze plants? Clearly I can make them stronger, instead of eating them just a few times!” Connie couldn't help complaining and said, “And this diamond works great, but why can't I recharge it? Why?”

For an elf who has always had plenty of money at her disposal, she would never mind spending it if she could, but the point is, she doesn't even know how to spend it right now!

It can't be recharged on Earth, it's in Yale, how can it be recharged! Qi Jingchen looked at Connie helplessly.

Connie's gonna do it again. She's gonna do it again.

Nie Yi, who wanted to ask questions, was once again relentlessly ignored.

Connie keeps playing games, playing games gap, just look in the mirror next to her and admire her face intoxicatingly. As for anything else, she doesn't give a shit, she's an internet addict girl... No, I heard this elf has been living in Central College for at least 300 years, so she's actually an internet addict?

Nie Yi gave up asking Connie to teach and learned her own lesson.

Climbing a mountain vine is a precious magical plant with the magical energy of a spatial system that no mental force can penetrate with it.

This kind of mountain climbing vine has such a precious effect, which is a lot of attention, after all, everyone would want something like this, but in fact, for a lot of people, it's a chicken rib, because it's too hard to grow.

Since it is not viable, it cannot be used to resist spiritual power, and naturally it is of little use.

Nevertheless, human beings grow inanimate things, but elves can easily grow.

Qi Jingchen poured himself a glass of water. He sat on the balcony and looked at the book, which was a little heavy. He took a look down for a moment. As for Nie Yi... He found that he was afraid of climbing mountain vines very strong, but he still had a passion for it of 100,000 points.

If he climbs a little bit of mountain vine and surrounds the whole house, he can hold Qi Jingchen at night to do something less inappropriate!

He's got to grow it. Get up!

He looked up at Jingchen Qi, and Nie Yi's expression was particularly resolute.