"It has been adjusted as you said."
"I hope you won't be punished by kneeling on the washboard."
Take off the belt from your waist, turn it back into a mask, and put it back on your face.
Morien exited the Insect Armor state.
"Of course not, she loves me the most." Fingal put his forehead on the glass and shook it gently.
He closed his eyes and didn't look at Eva's expression.
"Uh-huh." Morien responded noncommittally, without making any judgment.
Soon, under Eva's puzzled gaze, the elevator door opened.
Even now the soul has been separated from the computer and returned to the body.
But I don't know if Morien did something. Eva found that she could still control the computer and was still the "core" of artificial intelligence.
But because of this, what happened now surprised her even more.
This elevator has no buttons, and the control relies entirely on Eva's artificial intelligence.
But she knew very well that because she was not used to the current state of the soul being separated from the computer, she did not give the Door Opening command to the elevator before she had time to perform any operations.
But the elevator door just opened by itself.
Click.
Morien walked in without looking back, and the elevator door slowly closed.
After a moment of silence, she decided not to say anything.
Forget it----
The secrets belong to the academy, and your life is yours.
No matter what, he is his savior.
Although it was a deal on the surface, as Fingal said, $100 million to "resurrect" her was really a bargain.
Moreover, she helped Fingal do too many things that violated school rules, including this one.
"Fingal." Eva's voice came from the speakers in the room.
"I'm here." Fingal raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Eva inside the glass.
"The person just now——" Eva struggled with the words, "I don't know if you noticed, but he didn't open his mouth the whole time when he was talking to us."
"----"Fingal was silent for two seconds, nodded and said, "I know."
"If this is the spiritual ability of the White King vampire, then his ability should not affect artificial intelligence." Eva said.
"Whether it's the way he spoke or what he did just now, it's completely unlike what Mixed-Bloods can do."
"And his ability to follow the computer and find it.
After saying this, Eva calmed down.
She did not give a conclusion, but only stated the abnormality that did occur. The rest is up to Fingal to judge."
"I know."
Fingal put his forehead against the glass again.
"But that doesn't matter anymore."
"You're back, that's the most important thing."
Eva looked at Fingal tenderly and nodded.
"That's right, that doesn't matter anymore.
"That----"
"Let's talk about what you just did——"
Fingal's movements froze and he suddenly covered his ears.
"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen----"
Take the elevator back to the basement entrance.
Morien walked out easily and came to the room where he first met Fingal. Then he continued to move forward and passed through.
The entrances and exits here are very tightly guarded. The highest level of security standards are implemented, and the iris, voiceprint and fingerprint recognition systems are all turned on.
The outer wall is made of alloy plates that can resist explosives, and infrared lasers scan every area, even gaps that can only allow rats to crawl through.
But he didn't care at all.
Infrared rays that are invisible to the naked eye are actually quite obvious to Morien's eyes.
He can get around it easily.
Although they are as dense as spider webs, they cannot stop Swarm, whose individual size may not exceed that of a parasite.
However, Morien had no intention of hiding.
He walked straight through, but the alarm made no sound.
After walking on the ground that was passed through high-voltage electricity, part of Morien's hair floated upward, and Insect Brood, who liked to lie down in Morien's head, was also hung up by his hair and struggled above his scalp.
Morien raised his hand and touched it, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Unknowingly, it turned out that his hair was already so long.
Morien I have considered before that I might look better if I had long hair.
Although he didn't control it deliberately, he subconsciously mobilized Propagation to make his hair grow rapidly. His hairstyle turned into a long shawl long ago.
Sure enough, long hair is a symbol of strength.
Morien flicked his fingers to dissipate the charge on his hair and let his hair fall down again.
The most troublesome thing about growing long hair is that it requires deliberate care and maintenance. However, Morien has no need to worry about this part at all.
Some Insect Brood are willing to help him.
Soon, doors such as fingerprint recognition, facial recognition, and iris recognition will also open automatically.
Without Eva deliberately resisting, Data Worm easily took over Kassel's data center.
The door to the basement opened, and Morien easily walked out of the tightly protected basement and walked into the library.
When he walked out of the basement, he immediately felt a strange force field.
This force field shrouded the entire academy. Perhaps the room just now was one of the few "loopholes", a backdoor that Fingal opened for himself. The rest of the academy area was shrouded in this force field.
He probably knew what was going on, so he didn't pay attention and walked straight into the library.
The library of Cassel College is an elegant antique building, but it is still significantly more advanced than a true "ancient building" like Raya Lucaria Academy.
The lobby on the first floor is nearly ten meters long, as grand as a church, with exquisite marble columns supporting the top, and a mosaic glass window on the top where you can see the starry sky.
Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, with long tables and rows of seats at every other position.
There are many chandeliers in the library, but none of them are turned on at this time.
Morien was walking casually in the library, holding a Glintstone Starlight on his head as a light, and looking at a book on the shelf with some curiosity.
He plans to take a night trip Kassel.
It is said that "Dragon Race" is the "Harry Potter" of the East, so if you round up, it can be regarded as a night tour of Hogwarts.
In this library, there are books in various languages, the more common ones are English, German and Chinese.
In addition, there are some books mixed with English and Latin. I don't know why they are mixed like this.
Theoretically, Morien cannot understand these books with his level of knowledge.
Even English books are difficult for him to understand.
Although he can now very clearly recall any knowledge he has learned before, there is really nothing he can do about what he has not learned before.
After all, before time travel, he was used to wearing headphones during class and turning on the noise reduction mode to listen to novels.
However, after Data Worm Birth, the database of Synesthesia Beacon has been updated through Swarm Network.
Now Morien can understand and understand any language that exists on the earth and on the Internet.
Moreover, with his current learning ability, it only takes him a day or two to fully master all the languages on the planet.
"Speaking of which, playing Warlock may require the pursuit of knowledge. Studying the alchemy of another world should be considered a kind of Warlock, right?"
Morien stood in front of a bookshelf, reached out casually, took down a book "Fundamentals of Alchemical Engineering" from the bookshelf, opened the pages, and flipped through it.
This book is placed on the second floor of the bookshelf, just within easy reach.
After all, it is the basics, and you have to take care of the newbies who have just come to the school.
Morien flicked the side of the page with his fingers, letting the page pass quickly in front of him.
Snap.
The thick book was flipped through in a few seconds, and it made a dull "snap" sound when it was closed.
Anyone who looks at this situation is probably here to cause trouble.
However, all the contents of this book have been uploaded to Swarm Network by Morien.
Whenever you want to learn, just find it from there.
Just have a general impression now.
With a slight wave of his hand, countless Swarm flew out from the surroundings of Morien, poured into the bookshelves, and began to collect and upload the contents recorded in all the books in Cassel College.
Some knowledge will not be saved on the Internet, and even Data Worm cannot find it.
So along with all the hard copy contents of the entire library, Morien plans to pack them all up and take them away.
Thirst for knowledge, in order to study knowledge, you can use methods that ordinary people cannot understand, and for this, you can do whatever it takes.
This should be in line with the stereotype of "Warlock".
Sure enough, after Morien figured this out, his "Warlock" Potion had a clear sense of looseness.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I would actually be reduced to the point where I need to summarize the rules of acting to digest Potion."
"It's really depressing."
Morien smiled and shook his head.
Sure enough, it is because among all the Morien, there is no pure Warlock.
Although there is indeed a lot of content on the Magic side, in the end it is just a side ball.
Kassel school has a retro church bell tower.
This bell tower has many functions. It can tell the time and serve as a landmark. If someone in the college dies in battle, the bell tower will ring.
In addition to these functions, the bell tower itself is also a dormitory.
It is the dormitory of Vice Principal Nightwatcher.
In the attic of the church bell tower, in a very comfortable room, a chubby old cowboy was lying on the sofa, watching the TV in front of him in a relaxed posture.
An unknown western cowboy movie was playing on the TV.
The moviegoer was wearing a plaid shirt, a roll-brimmed hat, and a pair of cowboy boots with bright spurs.
He is Nightwatcher.
Although the room was comfortably furnished, it was messy and the only clean place was a table not far from it.
There is only one burning candle on this table.
There was obviously a light in the room, but the candle was still lit and placed on the table.
The candlelight illuminates Nightwatcher's old face.
This is an alchemical item. If it is not actively blown out, it will almost never be extinguished and will never burn out.
How many years has this candle been lit? Twelve or fifteen years? Nightwatcher I can't even remember.
The old guy was lying on the sofa like a huge potato, with his feet raised high, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, staring at the TV, with a relaxed posture.
But at this moment.
Phew!
The candle on the table suddenly went out.
It went out without warning.
Nightwatcher When the candle went out, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the candle.
A few seconds later, his fat body suddenly jumped up with a flexibility that was completely inappropriate for his body type. He grabbed the mobile phone on the sofa and started calling the principal.
"Something bad has happened! Old slut! Four Dragon Kings has invaded the school!"
One minute ago, in the library.
At this time, Morien's pocket suddenly moved.
"Father, I don't like it here." Dragon Feast got out of Morien's pocket, fluttered twice, and crawled along his clothes to his shoulders.
"What's wrong?" Morien asked warmly.
"I feel like there's a strange force field here, which makes me very uncomfortable." Dragon Feast replied, "I feel like I can't move the elements smoothly."
Morien nodded and understood what Dragon Feast was talking about.
Word Spirit·Discipline.
Kassel Vice principal of Nightwatcher's Word Spirit.
The effect is that people with a lower bloodline than yourself cannot use Word Spirit. With the help of alchemy, the ability is strengthened and can cover the entire school and suppress all Word Spirit including S-level blood. Even the principal Angers cannot use Word Spirit in his Alchemical Domain.
The previous computer room was not covered by Discipline, that's because the Word Spirit effect of Discipline is likely to affect Eva's body, but after leaving the computer room, they naturally entered the range of Alchemical Domain.
This is also the strange force field Morien felt in the library just after leaving the room.
However, Dragon Feast just feels uncomfortable and feels that the control of the elements has become unsmooth.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Morien touched his head, "Then I'll take you back now."
It's true that he didn't notice.
After all, he doesn't have Dragon Blood, and he doesn't have Word Spirit. In his opinion, Discipline's ability to suppress elements is almost zero.
So although he noticed this layer of Alchemical Domain, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
"That's not necessary." Dragon Feast raised one front foot and poked forward.
Bo.
It's like popping an invisible balloon.
The Alchemical Domain that enveloped the academy was instantly shattered.
"Look, that's good." Dragon Feast proudly said to Morien.
"This is not good," Morien nodded Dragon Feast's head, but there was no blame in his tone, "We are here as guests today, not to cause trouble."
He doesn't want his child to become a naughty kid who breaks into other people's homes and smashes things.
"I understand, father----" Dragon Feast lowered his tentacles, "Then I can't do this anymore?"
"Oh, that's not the case." Morien's answer was beyond his expectation.
"I'm just telling you what's right and what's Error."
"As for what you want to do in the future? How do you want to do it? What kind of insect do you want to be?"
"This is something you need to decide for yourself."
"I understand, father." Dragon Feast nodded.
A few seconds later, a red light suddenly lit up in the library.
All the lights were lit in an instant, and piercing sirens sounded throughout the school.
Not just the library, but every room in the entire school is lit up.
"Oh." Morien said.
"We seem to be treated as terrorists attacking at night."