Volume 1: Raging Waves City Chapter 165 Banat
Laconia looked at the Taotie flying in the air with joy and asked blankly, "What happened ? You not only wrote that word just now, but also read its pronunciation. I didn't teach you how to read it. And it turned into a mysterious prop. It's not an ancient word that replaces the mysterious prop, but it really turned into a mysterious prop.
Can you explain this to me?"
Luke opened the collar of his coat and pulled out a tube of physical recovery potion from the inner shoulder strap, then drank it all in one gulp. The physical recovery potion made from dragon blood was very effective, and it stimulated Luke's own troll blood, and his physical strength recovered quickly.
I just still feel very tired mentally.
After a long breath, Luke replied to Laconia: "As you can see, my Swinburne Barry snake has become like this because of the power of some ancient language. I call it Taotie..."
Luke let Taotie cling to the back of his hand and observed its changes.
After swallowing the mysterious item made of ancient characters, Taotie's body shape did not change much. However, the power it exuded became stronger, revealing an indomitable domineering aura and a sense of arrogance that looked down upon everyone.
Luke gave orders to Taotie through his consciousness, and Taotie obediently imprinted on the back of his hand.
"Yes, it is no longer the Swinburne Barry Snake." Laconia looked at the Taotie sinking into the skin on the back of Luke's hand and turning into a tattoo pattern, and said in amazement: "The power of the ancient language is transforming it into a brand new branch of the dragon race. The power of the ancient language is also affecting you through it. What made you pronounce it without my teaching? I am sure you didn't even know its meaning before this."
Luke did not answer. He stood up and said, "I will tell you the truth when the time is right. That's all for today's teaching. The transformation of the word into a mysterious item has put a great burden on me. I probably need to rest for a few days.
You can tell my people what you need, and they will arrange the research institute I promised you. You can do your academic research here without worry, and I will come to you when I want to learn the next word. "
After saying that, Luke left the room and returned to the Secret Service after handing over the matter of Laconia to his subordinates here.
It was already late at night outside.
Back in the dormitory, Luke took some blood and tissue samples from Taotie and asked Qingkong to take them to Oulu College for testing. He then immersed himself in his consciousness, observing the egg and the changes it brought to Taotie.
The divine sense could see Taotie clearly. The egg in its abdomen seemed to be sleeping quietly. Only the circle formed by the spell on the surface was still rotating at a very slow speed.
Taotie was really in a sleeping state. It coiled up in Luke's consciousness space, floating quietly in the empty air.
"Taotie!"
Luke's call woke up the Taotie immediately, and it flew towards Luke happily, growing from the size of a palm to the size of an elephant. The Taotie danced around Luke happily, then docilely crouched at Luke's feet, turned over and exposed its belly.
Luke placed his hand on the Taotie's belly, and the egg grew larger as the Taotie grew, indicating that one should not be fooled by its size.
"What on earth are you?"
The spiritual consciousness touched the eggshell, but received no feedback.
But Luke knew that there was definitely something with independent consciousness inside the egg. It taught him how to write an ancient text and pronounce it correctly.
Luke wrote the ancient characters he had just learned in his mind, and the characters took shape in the air beside him. After Luke pronounced the words, the words glowed softly as if awakened, and the corresponding characters on the eggshell also glowed in response.
A whisper sounded in Luke's ears, still in an unintelligible tone.
"Beast!" Luke acted as a teacher, pointing to the ancient characters he had written and teaching the pronunciation of the word "something in the egg" in the world's common language today.
At first the other party did not understand what Luke meant, but after Luke repeatedly pointed to the words and made the same sound, the other party soon made the same pronunciation.
"Beast!"
"Very good!" Luke praised, "Although you don't understand, we have made a good start in communication. The modern language is much easier to learn than your ancient language. I believe we will be able to have a normal conversation soon.
Let me introduce myself first. My name is Luke. Luke! Luke! Luke! "
Luke pointed at himself and repeated the words until the other person made the same pronunciation.
"Luke!"
Luke gave a thumbs up and gave a positive response: "Although the pronunciation is not standard, at least I understand it. Now you know my name, what is yours?
My name is Luke, what's your name?"
Luke pointed at himself and introduced himself, then pointed at the other person and asked a question.
"Banaat!"
"My name is Luke! Your name is Banat?"
"Banaat!"
Luke introduced and asked questions repeatedly and finally determined the name of the thing inside the egg.
"Very good, Banat, now we can officially start language teaching. I am looking forward to the moment when you can introduce yourself..."
While Luke was teaching Banat modern languages, Clear Sky arrived at Oulu College.
Now the Oulu College's Department of Mysticism has expanded to fifteen people, including eight students and seven faculty members. Under the leadership of Bruce Ban, everyone studies together and organizes the existing mystic materials of the department. A research group has been established, which has a certain research capability.
Although everything was still very rudimentary, everyone was interested in the occult. Everyone cherished this opportunity to realize their dreams. Based on the materials left by the previous occult department, the Oulu College's research capabilities in the occult were recovering rapidly.
This is also inseparable from the silent efforts of Dean Wilred. Even if the affairs of the college are very busy, he still tries to take time out every day to attend classes, and sometimes even guides some of the work here.
After the morning classes, students left the school district and returned to their original departments to continue other classes, while the faculty and staff of the Department of Mysticism turned to work such as organizing and researching esoteric materials.
Qingkong found Bruce Ban and secretly gave him Taotie's blood and tissue samples.
Although Qingkong wanted to do the tests herself, she knew her level and professional matters still required professional personnel.
"I have a secret mission for you. Conduct a comprehensive test on these two materials. You must do the test yourself and not tell anyone else. You can only report the test results to me."
Bruce Ban looked at the two test tubes and asked in confusion: "Professor Qingkong, what are these?"
"Don't ask, don't think too much. Just do whatever you are told to do...if you dare to talk too much." Qingkong made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Scared, Bruce Ban quickly put the two test tubes into the pocket of his professor's robe, looked around to see if there were other people around, and said carefully to Qingkong: "Don't worry, Professor Qingkong... I will never say anything nonsense."
"Okay, get to work. I'm going to see Dean Wilred and then go to the library. If you need anything, find me in the library."
"Yes, Professor Clear Sky."
After sending Bruce Benn away, Qingkong chanted a spell and left the Department of Mystic Arts, appearing in the Wind Sound Hall. At this time, in the Wind Sound Hall, a group of students were learning the levitation technique by manipulating the wind under the guidance of their instructor. Qingkong's sudden appearance startled several students and caused them to lose their balance and fall from the air.
Then several more students lost control of their magic and fell from the air because they were paying attention to the beautiful Professor Qingkong.
The female magic professor who was instructing these students complained, "Professor Qingkong, can you please not choose this time period next time you appear... This time is when the rising air currents in the Wind Hall are the most stable, which is suitable for novices to learn levitation."
"I'm sorry, I always forget. I won't do that next time."
Unexpectedly, Qingkong's apology and assurance caused complaints from students.
"We came here to learn levitation just to see Professor Qingkong!" A bold student shouted, "Professor Qingkong, what subject do you teach in the academy? We want to take your class."
Qingkong smiled and said, "The subject I teach will be kept secret for now. You guys continue your training. If I don't leave, your instructor will be really angry."
Amid the students' sighs, Qingkong teleported and disappeared into the Windy Auditorium.
The students turned to discussion in disappointment.
"There is a secret room here that can only be entered by students and faculty members permitted by Professor Qingkong. I saw Hediciko disappear next to that pillar. I asked him and he said that it was a special classroom given to Professor Qingkong by the academy."
"Do you know what subject Professor Qingkong teaches?"
"I don't know. Hediciko won't tell me."
"I heard that Professor Qingkong has recruited a new group of students. I really envy them. Professor Qingkong is so beautiful and so powerful, unlike our mentor... an old witch."
"Stop talking. The old witch will turn us into rabbits if she hears us."
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The Department of Mystic Arts is gradually being presented to the teachers and students of Oulu College, which is what Dean Wilred wants to see. Give everyone an adaptation period, and also give yourself an adaptation period.
Make it public when the time is right, or just make it an open secret of the college and keep it within a controllable range.
When Qingkong arrived at the dean's office, Wilred was still busy and exhausted.
"Teacher, every time I come here, I rarely see you free. The officials in Nutao City don't have the workload like you, so please take care to rest." Qingkong gave a candy to the little monkey who poured tea for him, and then sat down opposite Dean Wilred.
When Wilred saw his disciple coming in, he rubbed his sore eyes.
"Since I became the dean of Oulu College, I have never slacked off for a single day. As time went by, everyone got used to asking me, and I got used to working like this every day."
"This is not a good sign." Qingkong drank tea. "Oulu College relies too much on you, and your body no longer allows you to continue working so hard. Let the departments and vice presidents handle most of the affairs. You should spend your time drinking tea and growing flowers."
"Yes, you are right. I should find a successor. However, the Abyss Temple appears at this time, and they have the support of the Duke of Celtic. This is not a good thing for Oulu College." Dean Wilred said helplessly: "You killed Harriman, which will not scare other Abyss Apostles. They will come soon, or have already arrived. I can't relax at all."
"Maybe it's your fate to work hard for Oulu College... Let's not talk about that. What's the current situation of the little girl named Red Falcon that I brought last time?"
Talking about Red Falcon, Wilred said: "The interference device in her brain was made by the Imperial Alchemy Research Institute. There is a student who graduated from Oulu College in the institute. I wrote to him and asked him. He said that the Imperial Alchemy Research Institute has no way to remove it safely. They didn't even think about removing it when they installed it. It was a cruel experiment, but countries around the world have invested heavily in human body modification technology. After all, it can quickly create powerful soldiers."
"Can you weaken the suppression of memory by the brain transformation device and let Hong Jian remember some things from the past?"
"What a poor child." Thinking of such a young girl being cruelly put into such a device, Willred couldn't help but get angry: "This completely immoral experiment actually exists openly. The current research on supernatural powers is getting more and more unbridled. We found that not only was the device implanted in her brain, but all the bones in her body were also replaced with alchemical metals.
simply……
This world is becoming increasingly difficult for me to understand.
As for Red Falcon, I have already found several professors of brain and mental magic, and they will form a treatment team, hoping to find a solution. But it is impossible to restore all of her memories, because most of them have been completely lost.
Poor child! "
"She's a strong child too." Qingkong, who knew Hong Kun's current situation, said, "I'll leave Hong Kun in the care of the teacher. I will tell Sandpaper about her situation and will also find a way to rescue the other two girls."
"You said last time... that the Red Falcon was brought by Yomington, the Imperial Prime Minister's staff officer?"
"Yes, mentor. The modified memory of Red Falcon is that of Yomington's adopted daughter."
Dean Wilred made an important decision: "Oulu College will support you in rescuing the other two girls. You should know what to do now."
Although Dean Wilred was unwilling to get involved in political struggles, he also knew that there were many more cruel experiments in the world, but the situation of Red Falcon obviously touched his soft nerves.
Save...the cold and emotionless beautiful girl killer!
Even Dean Wilred, who had lived for more than a hundred years, was enraged.
"I know what to do." Qingkong didn't expect to get such support from Dean Wilred.
Oulu College wants people, even if the Cross Foundation does not give them, they will be a little scared. If they can use it properly, the fight for control of the Raging Waves City will undoubtedly add a heavyweight weight to their side.
Today, I not only learned an ancient character, but also drew a king.
What a lucky guy!
