Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 1998

[One thousand nine hundred and ninety librarians (below)]

Ye Zhongming himself also discovered the benefits of Daqian’s soul refining technique.

Logically speaking, even if he wanted to memorize this kind of boring and obscure theory that he had never come into contact with, it would be very difficult.

Memorizing a few ancient poems is completely different from memorizing a piece of classical Chinese or a paper on high-energy physics.

At the beginning, Ye Zhongming only planned to learn some relevant intermediate theories. He planned to stay here for half a day and read two or three books.

However, unexpectedly, he found that in the process of reading the book, he could also understand it easily. After reading it once, although he couldn’t recite everything verbatim, he basically grasped what was said in the book. Knowledge, what is lacking is practice.

This discovery surprised him.

After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to the huge advantage in mental power.

Before coming here, Ye Zhongming wanted to memorize a few more books. Why did he choose the equipment area?

In addition to his own needs, he also has an idea, which is to pass these things from all races in the universe back to the earth.

Strictly speaking, Le Dayuan is a more suitable candidate for the manufacturing knowledge of all races in the universe, rather than a person from a ‘non-scientific’ background.

After re-reading the first book again, Ye Zhongming confirmed that he had completely memorized it, and then began to read the second book, and then repeated the process of reading and understanding the memory.

Since the intermediate theory is not as difficult as imagined, Ye Zhongming simply read more, trying to improve the knowledge system that will be passed back to Earth in the future.

It wasn’t until he saw the advanced theory that he found it a bit difficult, but it was only relative. After all, he didn’t memorize the intermediate theory by rote, but could almost understand it.

Just like this, Ye Zhongming stayed in the manufacturing area for almost a day before turning off the reading light curtain.

He knew that the theoretical study here was coming to an end.

During this period, he read more than 20 books on intermediate theory and nine books on advanced theory, and later on there were two very esoteric books. In fact, he didn’t fully understand them. Slow to understand.

He stood up, stretched his waist, and moved his body a bit. Although his physique didn’t really need this, it was a habit he had retained since his student days before the end of the world.

After finishing his drink, he stood up and was about to choose an area again, but just as he walked to the door, he saw a white bearded grandfather looking at him with a smile.

Ye Zhongming was startled.

This means that he didn’t hide it on purpose, otherwise Ye Zhongming wouldn’t be able to find out. Just from this point, the king of Yunding knew that he was a great master.

For such a person, Ye Zhongming has his own judgment, that is, when he looks at such a person, he will feel a sense of ‘fairness’.

That kind of feeling that seems to be right in front of you, but also seems to be far away in the sky.

Ye Zhongming looked at the old dean, and the old dean also looked at Ye Zhongming.

“Well, it’s almost 3,000 Leila, but it seems a little unstable, is it because you can transform?” The old dean muttered something, let Ye Zhongming know immediately that this person knew a lot about him.

“you are?”

Ye Zhongming asked politely.

“I… have forgotten my name, but they all call me the dean, oh, the old dean, the old dean of the library palace.”

The old man with a white beard smiled, then walked past Ye Zhongming, signaling Ye Zhongming to follow him, and the two returned to the room in the manufacturing area.

“Sit down, come here, I just want to talk to you.”

If it were someone else, Ye Zhongming must think that he was wasting his precious five days of reading time, but this is the old dean, but it is completely different.

Ye Zhongming knew one thing. From the establishment of the Library Palace to the present, the dean of the Library Palace has only changed thirty times.

In other words, this is the thirty-first dean of the library palace.

This is a frightening figure.

Many, many years have passed since the first Survivor Fortress was successfully built, and each race has multiplied from generation to generation.

Except for very special races, such as Gu Ruixing clan, etc., even if the lives of other races are powerful, their lifespan is limited after all.

This limitation will get weaker with the improvement of strength, but it will always exist.

The old dean of the library palace is also a three-legged person. I have never heard of this race having any specialties in lifespan. So after so many years, there are only 30 changes, which means that these previous deans may have lived for many, many years .

Although not absolute, it basically means that every dean is a top master.

This is also in line with Ye Zhongming’s feeling when he saw the old dean in front of him.

Such a big master, what a waste of your time!

“Jie Su, Paobai, Yserwei, you, He…”

The old dean uttered a series of names, and Ye Zhongming became more and more frightened the more he heard it.

These people fought alongside him in the novice battlefield and secretly became allies.

This man, how could he know so clearly?

Who broke the news?

The old dean glanced at Ye Zhongming’s face, and UU read www.www.SonicMTL.com knew that his guess was right.

He really didn’t know what the group had agreed in private, but he could guess what Jie Su, Paobai and the others were thinking from some clues, and then combined with Zizikaba to give him the situation and video data of the novice battlefield, The old dean would naturally think that Ye Zhongming, who was defended by Jie Su, Pao Bai and others, should also have the same aspirations as them.

Looking at Ye Zhongming’s appearance now, he is even more certain.

“What do you think is the chance for you to achieve your goal?” The old dean looked at Ye Zhongming and asked, after thinking about it, he said, “Even if you can achieve your goal, how many years will it take?”

Ye Zhongming blinked, and let go of the little precaution he had just raised.

From this tone, the old dean doesn’t seem to care much about their plans?

Even, there is still a little… support?

The old dean just looked at Ye Zhongming with piercing eyes, and Ye Zhongming couldn’t be prevaricated. He thought about it seriously and said, “Everything goes well, and it may take ten or twenty years.”

The old dean laughed, “Twenty years?”

“You think things too simply, child.”

With the old dean’s age, status and even strength, he is fully qualified to call Ye Zhongming’s child.

“What you want to break is an inherent system with strong inertia. In this process, any life and race that follows this system will become your enemy. Or in other words, all races will be yours enemy.”

“Let’s put it this way, even if you are all strong, the people who follow you are all powerful enough to break through everything. At least, at least, you still need a hundred years!”

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Set a small goal first, such as 1 second to remember: Shukeju

[End of This Chapter.]