I Am Not A Mage Lord

　　 "Mom, there are lunatics there."

　　 A six-year-old child in suspenders, with a lollipop, ran to his mother and complained.

　　 The mother of the child immediately looked in the direction of her fingers.

　　 A casually dressed man in his early eighteen or nineteen years old stood in front of a row of bookshelves with professional teaching materials, spread out the books, and smashed through hundreds of pages, making them blow like fan leaves.

　　 At the same time, his face is comfortable, like a patient who has not been cured, suddenly he sees the old Chinese medicine advertisement on the telephone pole.

　　 She couldn't help but shook her head, "Don't worry about this kind of person who has no ethics and destroys books."

　　 "If you don't work hard, you will have to look at the book and giggle like this in the future."

　　 Lynch in the topic, repeating this way, constantly taking down books, the scholar's touch.

　　Ding, finish reading.

　　Memory Palace-Confirmation of the book "Introduction to Computing Systems: From Bytes and Logic Gates to C and Beyond the Second Edition", applicable to the first year of undergraduate computer science.

　　Ding, finish reading.

　　Memory Palace-Confirmation of the book "Computer Composition and Design: Hardware and Software Interface", suitable for the second to third year of undergraduate.

　　……

　　 One book at a time, one book for six seconds.

　　 The bookstore volunteers on the side saw Lynch taking down and putting back his books so frequently, they couldn't help but come to admonish him.

　　 "Sir, if you are interested in these books, you can take them down and read them yourself, and then decide whether to buy them. You should not toss them disrespectfully."

　　 Lynch hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry. I'm currently developing a method called quantum wave reading."

　　 After seeing the opponent leave, he converged his movements.

　　 Actually, the spell of "Scholar's Touch" only needs to touch the book quietly.

　　 Lynch just now, in a larger sense, it just remembers the past life.

　　 After activating the scroll of "Scholar's Touch", those spell models immediately incarnate into a huge torrent, mixed with countless runes and mysteries, like a snake dancing and sliding into the memory palace.

　　The runes are as complicated as the night view of the stars in the summer night sky in their hometown, making it hard to recognize who is who.

　　 Fortunately, Time Dragon Hatchling can.

　　 It only recognizes the soul.

has a problem?

fine.

　　 add soul.

　　 After smashing in half of the remaining old soul, the magic model finally solidified into a magic circuit in the body of the time dragon.

　　 Lin Qi was ignorant and got a vital spell.

　　 "Scholar's Touch"!

　　Considering that it's not easy to get out of the machine on weekdays, Lynch hurriedly took the opportunity to wipe out all the textbooks and books on this level of computer science and copy them into his brain.

　　 Unless you tell the scanner, most people don’t take pictures with a camera as fast as him.

　　 is more easily dazzled and tired.

This feeling is like Lynch once shared a full 5M, and only records the download link of the EXCEL form. There are more than 20,000 records. He is dazzled by the name of the person. As for the next step, he has no idea. Start.

　　 This is, "The troubles of happiness".

　　 Even he has to go to harvest, the top floor of the Boss Library, the collection left by the legendary prophet Quinn in the rumor!

　　 Mo Feng wanted to take the opportunity to go in the troubled waters to fish, so he took Lynch to the meeting.

　　 As a result, Lynch got a chance to "clean up" the librarian instead.

　　 Unless he masters the two key spells of "Speaking Language" and "Scholar's Touch", no one can read it secretly under the eyes of the old man.

　　 Adventurously used the "one ring" prophecy. In addition to the greater consumption of the dragon's soul, Lynch also felt a deep sense of exhaustion in his own spirit.

　　 Just time is running out.

　　 He didn't worry about the prophecy of the "Doomsday Lord" that stirred up the entire Blue Star Mage Association and affected countless people.

　　 It's not good to say, if he is really the "doomsday lord", what will Luo Tianqing want to target him in the future?

　　 Isn’t it just that the priest uses the magical magic given by the **** to deal with the god?

　　 directly makes people laugh out of their teeth?

　　 Lynch is really worried about how long his ability to cause trouble can stay in the academy with peace of mind.

　　 Finally, after running back and forth in the library toilet, washing his face with clean water and stimulating his spirits, after seeing a health product salesman feel a little eager, Lin Qi walked back downstairs to look for Zheng Yingluo.

　　 "Mom, I know, you'd better persuade your eldest brother not to be impulsive. It's better to discuss it with your grandmother?" Zheng Yingluo said while standing in the corner.

　　 Lynch, with a heart of gossip, immediately activated the "time control (acceleration, lightly chasing after his footsteps.

　　 Suddenly Zheng Yingluo hung up in her voice.

　　 Her tone was indifferent, "I am in the sand castle, but I pray for the storm to come, huh."

　　 Soon she felt Lynch's snort and turned her head.

　　 "Are you having a headache for your ineffective eldest brother?" Lynch said.

　　Although the opponent was affected by the ghost, he was still in the position of sending the robe to his death, so it was also recorded in Lynch's kill book.

　　 "Every family has their own troubles." Zheng Yingluo's tone was sad.

　　 Lynch put his hands on his hips, lowered his head and thought.

　　 "If this is the case, you can persuade your mother to worship the Guanyin Bodhisattva of the East."

　　 "Manjushri? My brother has graduated from college."

　　 "No, it's Guanyin."

　　 "Hurry up and give birth to one more while you are young, so that this piece of barbecued pork will not burden the whole family in the future."

　　 Zheng Yingluo was silent on this, turned and stood on this tall building and looked into the distance.

　　 Is the concentration really so sufficient?

　　 He scolded his brother so much to his sister, but the other party was not actually angry.

　　 Lynch became a little curious in private.

　　 "Zheng Yingluo, if you want to scold someone ugly, how would you describe it?"

　　 The girl tilted her head, "If you don't look ugly, that's pretty good."

　　 Lynch immediately applauded.

　　 High EQ master, thanks.

　　 Suddenly, Zheng Yingluo's face changed drastically, and she leaned toward the window.

　　 The roar of the explosion resounded!

　　 Outside the large integrated widescreen floor-to-ceiling windows of the library, countless fires suddenly rose from the building below!

　　 Everyone who was still reading, saw someone running madly, they couldn't help screaming and running around. This panic of not knowing what was happening was like death descending and reaping life unscrupulously.

　　 "What's the matter?" Lynch said quickly.

　　 His mobile phone, which has finally been charged up, flashed by, swiping through countless "explosion attacks" in the city.

"Lin Qi, you hide here first, I'll go take a look." Zheng Ying frowned and took out an elegant blue feather cloak directly from her backpack~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and tied it around her neck. Go on, register firmly.

　　 Lynch is in a trance, Superman cloak?

　　 But the girl's figure disappeared without a trace.

　　 Any door!

　　 The next moment, her figure appeared on the flat ground, and then passed by at a low altitude, and at the limit distance, she picked up a child by her waist. The original cloak position has become a pair of wings with huge bird wings spreading out.

　　 A big car smashed into the place where the child was standing.

　　 In the distance is an angry giant who hurries wildly at nearby large objects.

　　 Suddenly, the fire bell in the hall rang.

　　 The spray that hangs in the sky is started directly, and it spins out the ultimate splash.

　　 Heat surge!

　　 Lynch turned his head, and the destructive fireworks spewed out with high temperature red flames and doomsday anger.

　　 burn everything.

　　 is about to spread to Lynch's whole body, turning him into ashes.

　　Time control (stop)!

　　 On the occasion of the moment.

　　 Lynch fixed it all.

　　 Flame light, the air is a barrier just a short distance away.

　　 Behind him, there is a huge glass, and there is no way out.

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