north of the north

"Excuse me." Langdon nodded at them.

The magic power in his hand surged, and he said, "There will be no next time, I will teach him a lesson."

Chang Wuyong and his eyes met, and for a moment, Chang Wuyong felt that this person wanted to say something.

"Let's go, let's go back to the room." In the end, Chang Wuyou dragged Freya back to the room.

"Langdon, what are you doing? Didn't the principal want us to spy on them?" Fiddy stood up from his chair, dissatisfied, but he only dared to emphasize his tone.

Langdon looked at the closed bedroom door and said, "The strength of that blond kid will be known in tomorrow's training. The black-haired one, according to the data, her engraving technique is very good."

"so what?"

"Their magic is golden."

"You mean..." Fiddy showed a horrified expression, "Langdon, do you want to die?"

"I don't want life to be worse than death," Langdon said, the light in his pale gold eyes gradually dimming, he didn't want to be like his brother.

In the room, Chang Wuyong opened the scroll, looked at the ink dots on it, and pressed her index finger on it.

The first blot is, Sacklyn Argent.

The information turned into characters, climbing from Chang's useless index finger all the way up to the shoulder, and then meandering to the face, disappearing into her eyes.

Seeing this weird scene, Freya was startled.

Chang Wuyong patted her hand, indicating that she was fine.

In my mind, it is often useless to organize the information I read.

Saklin Argent is the eldest son of Aneurin Argent. Counting the time, he is 56 years old this year.

And the first time he learned to speak was...26 years old.

Before he was 24 years old, he was kept secretly by Aneurin in the castle, and never had contact with the outside world.During the rebellion that year, someone captured the castle and snatched Sakrin, trying to blackmail Aneurin.

But Aneurin ignored the threat. After the rebellion was put down, someone found the dying Sakrin in the dungeon.Aneulin entrusted Sucklin to the upbringing of that family. The reason why he used the word "bringing up" was because Sucklin had almost no ability to take care of himself.

He can't speak, and he can't eat much by himself, let alone dress himself.

People who knew about this matter were shocked, but Anuilin never gave any explanation for this matter.

At the age of 31, Saklin used his powerful ability to control the family, and he returned to Aneurin to handle the affairs of the empire for him.

Three years later, Aneurin died.

And Suckling's abilities are...animals.Not only can he communicate with all kinds of animals, he can control animals, he can also... create animals.

He has his own unique research on biographs, and he can make animals stronger.

Chang Wuyong wanted to see the use of his specific abilities, but found that the information was gone.The ink dot on the index finger gradually faded and disappeared.

animal.

Chang Wuyong took a deep breath, which completely suppressed her ability.

Tap the second ink dot with your index finger.

The plunder inherited by the scroll attendant.

The amount of information in the second ink dot is very complex and incomplete.To be precise, on this continent, the plunder inherited by the scroll attendants is forbidden.

But the more prohibited, the more people try.Therefore, the information collected is almost a case by case, and there is no systematic research.That's right, Chang Wuyou wondered how she could find systematic knowledge about inheritance and plundering in the library.

Fortunately, although it is just a quick glance, there are many methods worthy of careful consideration in those cases.

It is often useless to memorize them one by one.

She understands that it is impossible to find a ready-made method, so she can only learn from various parties and design a method.

After a short rest, Chang Wuyou touched the third ink dot.

The roll attendant offers.

Contrary to what Chang Wuyong thought, the fair exchange offered by the roll attendants is rarely used personally.Most of them are exchanges between countries, such as the power to start a war.Small things like wanting to exchange for more knowledge.

The weird feeling emerged again.

Often useless can feel that there must be a creator in this world.

And this creator has been using his own set of ideas to regulate the operation of this world.

What the hell is going on in this world?

This question is really not something that can be figured out now, but Chang Wuyong really found what she wanted in the information provided by the attendant.

The first is to make an estimate.

National-level exchanges have a huge volume of interests, which allows the exchanger to make a rough estimate with some things that have not yet been completed.

For example, a large-scale research project and direction have set goals.Then make an estimate on the roll-servant's offering scale and the things you want to exchange.

Then there is a completion contract that can be signed.

Sometimes an exchange of offerings cannot be accomplished in one generation.The ancestors sometimes worry that the younger generations will change the offering exchange at will, and they will set up a completion contract at the beginning, and when the offering preparation is appropriate, the exchange will be automatically completed.

Of course, for a contract like this, there are usually some backups left to prevent unexpected situations.Usually it is a group of people or a small organization to control this backhand.

In short, after reviewing the dedication materials of the scroll attendant, it is often useless to know that she can predict how many hands the technology can push before developing a technology.

She can also sign a contract while conducting a research. If something happens to her later, but as long as the research is still there, the exchange can be completed automatically.

Then, the main thing to do next is to design a way to securely capture the inheritance.

Chang Wuyong woke up from his contemplation, and found that Freya had been looking at her with her head upright, those deep blue eyes focused on Chang Wuyong, and her soft gaze was like an invisible ribbon.The eyes are obsessed, as if looking at something particularly beautiful.

This guy is like this every time, Chang Wuyou feels himself blushing.

Because Chang Wuyong seldom had close contact with people before, it was usually Freya who took the initiative.

Often before going to bed, Freya would open her hands and take the initiative to wrap Chang Wuyong into her arms.And when he was about to wake up, Chang Wuyong would vaguely feel the softness of his lips, and when he opened his eyes, he could see Freya's eyelashes close at hand.

When he was with Freya, Chang Wuyong could indeed feel that he was being watched, cared about, and pampered all the time.This idiot seems to have no room for others, as if she is the best in the whole world.

Often useless has never, never been treated like this.

Freya seemed to have put a protective shield in her heart.This world, before meeting Freya, was ugly and boring, and all bright things were useless.After meeting Freya, although there was always danger and running around, it seemed that the sun finally came and creatures began to grow.

"Why doesn't Anas say that he likes me, and doesn't take the initiative to kiss me! Doesn't Anas like me?" Sometimes Freya would ask so aggrieved.

Every time at this time, Chang Wuyou would tell her not to think about it.

Often useless is just a shame.But in fact, in my heart, I may have said that I like her a hundred times.

"Flya." Chang Wuyong softly called Freya's name.

"En" Freya blinked.

"Actually, I killed my father." Chang Wuyou said,

Freya showed a look of surprise, she thought for a while and asked, "And then?"

Chang Wuyong told the story of everything, and after she finished speaking, she realized that she began to tremble, and her back was soaked in sweat.Being useless is like being seriously ill.

Freya was very angry, she was extremely angry: "How could your parents treat you like this, how could they treat you like this since they were young..."

"You helped him, Anas." Freya said, "He ended up in pain..."

"I won't, I will never do that to you. I will treat you well, don't be afraid, Anas..."

Fu Liya kept talking, her face was flushed with anger, and she looked distressed when she saw that it was useless.

"Come here." Chang Wuyong said to her.

Freya leaned over obediently.

Chang Wuyong leaned close to her ear and said to Freya in a very small but clear voice: "I love you."

Freya froze for a moment.

She stretched out her hand and hugged Chang Wuyou tightly.

Freya said, "Me too."

"always."