Above the gray fog

"Let's name you the Spear of Destiny."

As if sensing Lin Shan's will, the spear in his hand trembled unconsciously.

"Alive?" Lin Shan frowned slightly. He didn't want the weapon to have its own consciousness. As long as the weapon was used, it was fine.

After a careful inspection, Lin Shan breathed a sigh of relief. It was not a weapon spirit, but just the instinct of a high-level weapon.

Lin Shan gently waved the Spear of Destiny in his hand, and the tip of the spear passed through the air, bringing up a hazy mist.

This Spear of Destiny is much longer than the spears he used before. The length of two and a half meters is a bit inconvenient as a close combat weapon.

Just as he was calculating in his mind, the spear seemed to sense the owner's intention and began to shorten magically until it was less than half a meter, becoming a short spear more suitable for close combat.

"Oh? It can be extended?" Lin Shan was surprised. He began to try to control it by himself and adjust it to a length that just fits his shoulders. This length is just right for him.

"Next, it's time to get down to business." Lin Shan walked back to the bedroom with the Spear of Destiny. He used his divine power to quickly set up a barrier to prevent the breath from leaking to the outside world.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed and placed the Spear of Destiny flat on his legs.

"Knowing destiny..." Lin Shan whispered in a low voice, his eyes closed.

"Fragments of parchment..." His voice was even lower, almost blending with the surrounding air.

The Spear of Destiny exuded a strong breath of destiny.

An elusive force of destiny gradually filled the air.

The surrounding void began to distort, and countless spider-web-like lines spread out from Lin Shan's body, stretching towards the distant unknown.

At this moment, his consciousness has sunk into the space of destiny.

"A long-lost feeling." He sighed, in front of him were densely intertwined threads of destiny, some of which ended with him, and each thread flashed different colors. They freely intertwined in this space, disordered and mysterious.

Lin Shan stretched out his hand, and a thread flew into his hand.

When Lin Shan grasped the thread of fate, a series of unknown pictures suddenly emerged in his mind.

He saw a dark area.

A yellow torn piece of paper.

"It succeeded in one go." Lin Shan exhaled lightly, and the thread of fate next to him began to fade until it disappeared completely.

As Lin Shan guessed, it would not be too difficult to find the location of the fragment.

The level of the parchment should be extremely high. It is theoretically impossible for him, who is at the level of sequence 3, to find the location of the parchment fragment, but he has a close relationship with the parchment, which will directly bring the fate of the two closer.

If it were someone else, even sequence 2 or sequence 1, they might not be able to find the location of the parchment fragment.

Now that he has got the clue, he is ready to go and see it now without delay.

It is night now, and the sky is a little dark.

There is no division between day and night in the Shenzhou Civilization Academy. After the life level exceeds sequence 9, there is no need to sleep.

Most of the tutors don't have classes at night, so this time is for students to consolidate their knowledge.

Of course, there are also many students who indulge themselves every night.

Lin Shan sat on the Tengyun and slowly moved forward along the direction of the fate thread.

About ten minutes later, the thread of fate went vertically downward.

Lin Shan looked down and saw a building more than 100 stories high below. It was one of the teaching buildings of his department. Although he had never taken classes here, the shape of the teaching buildings was the same, a very regular rectangular block.

Controlling the Tengyun, Lin Shan descended lightly until he reached the gate of the teaching building.

After putting the Tengyun back, Lin Shan strode into the lobby on the first floor.

The first floor is a service area, with many light screens embedded on the wall next to it, allowing students to check courses and learn various information.

Of course, this information can also be checked on the terminal, but the screen here is larger.

Without stopping, Lin Shan teleported directly to the terminal floor indicated by the thread.

He appeared outside a classroom. It was not class time now. A dozen students sat in a circle and were communicating about something.

The thread of fate did not point directly to the parchment fragments, but to people.

With previous experience, Lin Shan understood that this student was the key to finding the parchment fragments.

His eyes swept through the group of students and finally stopped on a young male student.

The student's life level has not yet reached Sequence 9, but is only a pseudo-transcendent level, and may not even graduate from the first grade.

The dozen students sitting next to him are also at the same life level.

"Everyone, we have studied at the Shenzhou Civilization College for half a year. Although we have gained something, it is far from enough." A female student with shoulder-length hair stood up, her voice full of excitement, "Our tribe paid a huge price to send us to school. We must seize every minute and every second to learn different skills. When we return to our tribe, we will piece together this knowledge to strengthen our tribe and recover the losses!" Her words resonated strongly with other students.

"Today we gather here to commemorate the Homesickness Festival of our Lost Tribe. Even though we are in a distant foreign land, our hearts are always connected to our hometown." As the female student finished speaking, a group of people began to sing a song with a strange melody in a low voice, and the sound was very small, only echoing in this closed space.

Lin Shanmo memorized the number on the classroom doorplate and then teleported to the hall again.

He walked to the front desk, with a service robot sitting on each side.

"Help me check the list of students in classroom 7612 at the moment." Lin Shan said calmly.

One of the robots did not move, while the other robot scanned Lin Shan from top to bottom, and then responded immediately without any hesitation, "Dear Teacher Lin Shan, I will check for you right away." Its fingers danced lightly on the virtual keyboard, and a list quickly appeared on the screen.

"Call up the surveillance." Lin Shan continued.

A light screen popped up in front of him, and the light screen was the real-time picture of the classroom just now. The students sat in a circle, immersed in their singing.

Lin Shan pointed to the male student related to the parchment fragment and the female student who spoke before, "He and her, give me their names and information."

The robot responded quickly and listed the detailed information of the two.

"Yes." Lin Shan nodded, turned and left, and flew towards the principal's office on Tengyun.

In a short time, he had already planned the next plan in his mind.

About 20 minutes later, Tengyun stopped next to the high tower outside the principal's office, and Lin Shan teleported directly to the top floor.

Knock on the door of the principal's office.

"Come in." Principal Crow's hoarse voice came from the room.

Lin Shan realized that no matter when he looked for Principal Crow, it seemed to be there, and it seemed that it had never left the principal's office.