Chapter 3: Hasd

"This kind of memory and comprehension ability is really terrifying. This is no longer an ordinary person's level, but a thorough ability. It seems that the impact of crossing on me is not just a simple change of body. ."
　　 Shalan walked to the bookshelf in the room excitedly, took out five books, and looked through them one by one. He turned the books faster and faster, and finally reached the level of one eye, ten lines or even faster.
　　 "Not only is memory and comprehension, the speed of receiving information is also superhuman."
In just more than ten minutes, Shalan put down the last book. He closed his eyes and recalled the contents of the five books he had just read. He remembered all the contents of the five books that were not bad. I have already understood more than half of the contents, and I only need to think about it to fully understand the contents of the book.
　　 "Compared with the ability to remember and receive information, the ability to understand and analyze is slightly inferior, but it is not much worse."
Standing up, Shalan stretched and was about to take a few more books to see, but before he could walk to the bookshelf, Shalan's head was slightly faint, and she almost fell to the ground if it weren't for him. Reaching out to hold the desk in time, then he may have been in intimate contact with the carpet now.
Sharan shook his head, and Shalan slowly stood up. At this time, his head suddenly felt severe pain. At the same time, a stream of heat flowed from his nostrils, and a drop of blood dripped from his chin and fell on the desk. Leaves a flower of blood.
　　 "Is this... overuse of the brain? This strange ability is not unlimited."
　　 sat down with the desk, Shalan took out a towel and covered her nose. It took a long time for the nosebleed to stop slowly.
　　 Taking a deep breath, Shalan leaned on the back of the seat, closed her eyes and rested, and put the towel stained with a lot of nosebleeds on the desk.
I don’t know how long it took, the two maids walked in from outside. When they saw the towels on the table stained with a lot of blood, and the flowers on the desk caused by the nosebleeds falling on them, they immediately sent out Two short screams, one quickly ran to Shalan's side to check his condition, and the other rushed out to find someone to help.
Then there was another chaos. Shalan watched the maids lie on the bed carefully supporting herself, the family doctors hand in hand to examine herself, and the father who came quickly, as well as the two mothers and sons of Winesa and Shaman. Shalan had to lie in bed obediently for people to visit, and made up her mind that she would never use abilities until her body was fully recovered, and even if she used it in the future, she had to be moderate.
　　 After the examination, there was only one result of too much fatigue and overuse of the brain. In the end, the family doctor prescribed some medicines and supplements, and asked everyone to leave Shalan's room to give Shalan a quiet place to rest.
When everyone left Shalan’s room, Winnessa subconsciously glanced at the fluffy snowflakes placed on the bedside table, with a slight invisible smile on her face. In her opinion, her arrangement was absolutely successful, which led to it. Shalan's injury recurred, and she felt that as long as this continued, she could truly let Shalan die on the bed unclearly.
Shalan changed into sportswear. When the sky was dark, he left the house and started the first morning jog around the manor. After a week of quiet recuperation, Shalan planned to have a morning jog every morning, but was His father Rohr stopped him, and he took another three days to rest before finally obtaining Rohr's permission.
It’s also worth mentioning that during the previous recuperation, Sharan deliberately broke the pot of fluffy snowflakes, secretly disposed of the pot of fluffy snowflakes, and replaced them with a brand new one, in order to prevent her stepmother Winnessa from being sad. I want to think more of a reason to keep the servants who saw the fluffy snowflakes replaced. Even if Winnessa and her mother find something wrong, Shalan has a reason to deal with their mother and her son so that they don’t doubt themselves. When their mother and son turned their faces.
　　 "Hoo...huh...huh..."
Panting with big mouths, Shalan only felt that his chest was stuffy, and he felt a little out of breath. He knew that this was caused by his body for too long. He just needed to be in a stalemate to get through this. Duan was out of breath.
Circle by circle, when Shalan ran around the manor for the third time, his running was no longer as difficult as before. He slowly slowed down, from running to walking, he gradually walked to the back of the manor. This is the training ground of the manor’s guards and family knights.
Although the current technology has been very developed and the society has progressed to a very ideal state, many ancient rules have not disappeared with history, and they have been well inherited by modern people. For example, UU看书www.uukanshu.com The noble family knights are one of them. Of course, the nobles who retain the family knights are only possible for the large nobles in the upper half of the noble class. Those small nobles and some middle-class nobles do not have this power and wealth.
At this time, the sky really brightened. Because it was very early in summer, most of the servants and guards did not wake up from their sleep. When Shalan walked to the edge of the training field, she saw a naked upper body. The middle-aged man with bulging muscles, even the trousers on his legs are tightened, full of amazing power.
　　 "Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
But seeing the middle-aged man holding a large iron-clad wooden cross sword in his hand, he slashed on the wooden figure in front of him one after another. As the chopping progressed, the iron-clad wooden sword swung faster and faster. In Shalan's opinion, the speed of the middle-aged man swinging his sword almost turned the wooden sword in his hand into a ball of iron-gray light and shadow, slashing all parts of the wooden man like a storm.
The wooden man was accompanied by such intensive chopping, the sawdust was flying, the two arms of the wooden man were chopped shoulder-to-shoulder, and finally accompanied by the middle-aged man's loud shout, a heavy chopping, the wooden man was chopped by a sword The two halves, and the iron-clad wooden sword fell into the wooden stake below the wooden man with a "choking" sound. It was invisible that it was just an iron-clad wooden sword.
The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath. For some reason, Shalan always felt that when the middle-aged man exhaled this breath, his swollen muscles slowly contracted. Although the middle-aged man seemed to be still strong, It's not as amazing as before.
Turning around, the middle-aged man looked at Shalan with a slight distance in his eyes, but he still respectfully saluted Shalan and said, "Subordinate Hasid, I have seen Master Shalan. "