Vol 2 Chapter 315: 3 out of 3

"Which seven skills?"
"According to the requirements of apm, from low to high, they are [V-shaped saber], [Large Rush], [Lotus], [Lei Chong assault], [Counter-attack air strike], [Unicorn-shaped attack], and [The wind ceases. Kill]! The weapons and units corresponding to each move are different, but they also have in common that they all fight for cold weapons. It seems that this guy also has a soft spot for cold weapons."
"According to your current level, you can't control learning after Lotus, but once your apm reaches the critical point of 500, I think you can learn the pace [virtual flash]."
Mu Fan had already reached the entrance of the library and stepped into it unobstructed after repeated identification.
After hearing Hei’s explanation, Mu Fan nodded and saw that there was no one beside him, and then said:
"Tell me the specific location and I will screen it."
"A17 area on the 9th floor."
After Hei finished speaking the address, Mu Fan stepped into the floating ladder first.
But what no one knows is that since Mu Fan entered the library monitoring, in a large room covered with glass curtain walls, an old man with gray hair suddenly looked up.
In the light curtain above his head was the figure of Mu Fan who had just stepped into the floating ladder.
"One of the parties involved in the last conflict happened to trigger the logic reminder module when the library monitoring equipment was bizarrely damaged?"
The old man slid his fingers on the light curtain in front of him, and rows of information were constantly refreshed.
Finally, the scrolling screen stopped, and a line of personal information appeared where the finger was hovering: "Cadet Mu Fan, the Army Reserve is specially recruited for new students, the library has a level permission, core..."
When he saw the word "a-level authority", the eyes of the old-fashioned Longzhong suddenly flashed, and when he saw the "core student" behind him again, the old man suddenly touched his beard and smiled.
"The funny little guy turned out to be the core of this year's freshmen, so it seems that the damage to the equipment last time is not accidental? The appearance of core students will not be so plain."
"Tsk tsk, the younger generations now are really impressive."
The old man didn't have any dissatisfaction on his face, but he was amazed there, then pinched a piece of fine pastry placed on the table next to it, put it into his mouth, and chewed it with relish.
"Di, there are applications for incoming calls."
The old man tapped the button next to him slowly, and a corner of this strangely shaped room suddenly opened the door.
Then came in with a figure, "Master Wendell, the storm Lei Xiao in the laboratory has some sudden changes in parameters. We are worried that it will cause irreversible damage to the driver. Now Ruan Xiongfeng is making trouble, and you need to go over and preside over the situation."
The person who bowed to speak raised his head. It was Xu Jiang from the Mecha Academy who was looking at the old man in front of him respectfully.
This is the living knowledge inheritance of the mecha department of Dingchuan Academy. It is also the former deputy dean of Dingchuan Academy. He started with scientific research and his knowledge covers weapon science, ballistics, dynamics, and mechanics. , Photonic circuits and almost all disciplines.
This is the only record holder of full scores in twelve disciplines in Dingchuan Academy for 60 years, and he has not married for life so far after graduation.
He has a weird temperament and unfathomable knowledge. Even the current dean would respectfully shout "Master Wendell" when he saw Wendell.
Hearing Xu Jiang's report and seeing the helplessness on the young lecturer's face, Master Wendell chuckled and said in a gloating tone: "Aren't you able to stop the little bald head before you came to me?"
"Master, it is estimated that he will give you and the dean's face too. We really encountered a problem. The center console showed that 27 parameters were abnormal. Is this the energy source directly connected to the cich body? relationship?"
"That mech was originally a fierce beast. Fortunately, the little bald head doesn't drive much now. I'll go and see it."
Wendell beckoned, and the robot next to him automatically pushed over a fully automatic wheelchair, and then passed a rosewood crutches, and then reluctantly sat on it.
Finally, before he got up, he quickly copied a piece of pastry from the table and threw it into his mouth, and finally announced his departure completely.
Xu Jiang is obviously no stranger to this scene. Master Wendell has always been out of shape, and now his eighties are definitely like children.
After the two left, the space fell into silence.
On the screen above Xu Jiang that Xu Jiang hadn't noticed just now, Mu Fan had disappeared. But not long after, Mu Fan's figure appeared again on a light curtain in the corner of this room.
The light curtains in that area are listed separately, and even the ground is marked with separate colors.
The light black area represents the A-level authority area. At the same time, according to normal rules, every person who walks in will be automatically monitored and tracked.
But obviously Mu Fan was not among them, he didn't do much, and proceeded according to Hei's instructions.
But as he walked, he found the black command's problem, "Isn't the a17 area facing the front direction? Why did you turn right?"
"The personnel in the 9th floor area will be monitored and tracked automatically after entering. Fortunately, this adult is so terrible. He has already calculated all the evasion routes for you. This time it is absolutely normal. Intelligent life will play a role at the critical moment!"
He speaks like a black invitation, with a passionate tone, and seems to have done something extraordinary.
Mu Fan was quite speechless. He was not a thief. This time he came in with normal authority. Does it need to be so mysterious?
But after thinking about it, he didn't stop Hei's behavior. This guy is very mindful, but he has no bad thoughts.
This is also good, no one pays attention to their own review goals.
Soon Mu Fan was under Hei's command, passing through the stacks of bookshelves and the electronic reading area, and finally reached the front of the target.
"The number 193 on the 8th floor of the bookshelf is Sogril's notes, this genius of the Otope tribe, decades after his death, only you are still paying attention. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is really bleak." Black Sighed.
Stepping on the suspended pedal, Mu Fan got the thick notes, seven notes to be exact, put them together next to each other, and said with pride when hearing the black words: "His moves will shine again in my hands. !"
"My lord appreciates your aggressiveness, you are hanging on it." Hei said casually in a owe tone.
Mu Fan didn't care if he really praised him or not, he grinned and put the seven notebooks together on the reading table.
"You don't need to read the next four books, your main goal is to put the first three books, ready for reader-assisted input." When it comes to business matters, Hei is still very competent and has been connected to Dingchuan Academy. After Feng Yu was evenly matched, he succeeded in occupying 50% of the super light brain resources, and the computing speed here has shown a qualitative leap.
All data calculations show that if the memory is forced, Mu Fan can barely remember two of the moves.
So in this way, the recent learning direction is a three-choice topic.
[V-shaped saber], [Big wheel punch], [Lotus]!
"Choose one or two books, and then try to force memory in a dark breathing state, and don't be greedy for more than chewing truth."
"Ok."
Mu Fan looked at these three notebooks with different names, and a cold and refreshing breath flashed in his eyes.
"Scan all three books! My time is short!"
"Three books?...Can you do it?"
"Let me try."
"understood."
The key position map that was scanned onto the reader suddenly exploded on that page, and under the control of the black, a set of freeze-frame paging maps were formed again. There are only 20,000 sheets in a single note!
The first type, the unbelievable conjecture of Sogril's second-order move V-sword!
(To be continued.)