The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 7 It seems to despise me?
Lynn opened his eyes slowly, bringing the surrounding scenes into his eyes. .

He was now standing on an endless stretch of sand, surrounded by nothing but bright yellow gravel and an endless azure ocean.

"Is this the world inside the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers? It doesn't seem to be anything special."

Lynn's words stopped at the moment he looked up.

The ground is covered with light, but the sky is a little dim, but at the same time, it is more able to set off the brilliance of the stars.

The stars are dotted, connected to each other, layer upon layer, and then paved into a brilliant galaxy.The Milky Way flows slowly above the starry sky, twists and turns, and finally returns to the original starting point, forming a mysterious ring of stars.

"what is that?"

Lynn looked at the ringed galaxy curiously.

He didn't know what it was, but an inexplicable idea suddenly emerged in his heart.

He thought, to find a way to go up to the sky and touch the stars.

"no!"

The moment that thought appeared in his heart, Lin En immediately woke up and forcibly pressed down his own thoughts.

Before officially coming into contact with the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, the teachers did not explain the situation to the students too much, because the more they knew, the more curious they became.For the students who are just getting started, curiosity is too heavy, and there are no benefits.

Now, it does make sense.

Everything in this world is attracting their body and mind.

Rubbing his face, Lynn walked to the edge of the sea, squatted down, and tapped the sea water with one finger.

When the fingertips touch the sea water, the touch of the liquid spreads along the fingertips to the brain, and there is an ice-cold feeling that follows.

This means that sea water is made of magic.

"so amazing."

Lynn blinked, folded his hands into a bowl, and dropped them into the water again.

This time, what he got was more than just touch and temperature.

This sea water contains the "knowledge" left by the predecessors.

"Shadow slash, which can attack through shadows, is a gold-level martial art"

Lynn whispered the information he felt from the sea water, and as he murmured, the pool of water in his hand no longer fell from between his fingers, but gathered into a ball, and finally condensed into a blue orb the size of a ping-pong ball. , It feels soft and soft, and people can't help but squeeze a few more times.

"According to the way I understand, as long as I crush this bead now, I can understand how this martial art is learned."

Lynn was a little moved.

This martial skill seems to fit the occupation that his father arranged for him, and the level is not low. It is the third-level gold level. It is challenging to learn, but not particularly difficult. It is used as the first martial arts for beginners. It can be said to be just right.

However, just like the star ring in the sky just now, his heartbeat is still only fleeting.

Before entering the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, almost all teachers will seriously instruct them.

"Don't study the knowledge you encounter for the first time without actually confirming what your choice will be, because after that, what you can see in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers may be the same as the first encounter. related."

[The Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] After so many years of accumulation, the number of [knowledge] in it has become terrifying to the extent that it can be compared with the number of stars in the sky. Therefore, if a person wants to find what he wants in it, he can only rely on luck. .

And the mechanism of [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] is very "humanized". After you find that you have chosen a certain door, it will keep pushing you the relevant knowledge. Even if you don't want it, you can only ask for it.

If Lynn can see the barrage now, then he will get an extremely accurate adjective.

--Big Data.

It's a pity that he has already tried it just now, no matter how he thinks, he can't call out the barrage.

But it doesn't matter, because Lynn is ready to go out.

[The Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] is really attractive, but he has a lot of time, so he doesn't need to rush for a while.

With a sigh of relief, Lynn wrote a few more words on his hand.

"let me out!"

This time, the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers did not throw him out immediately as it accepted him, but as if it was stuck, it made his translucent body begin to disappear little by little.

But at this moment, Lynn felt inexplicably that he could perceive the emotions generated by the sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

"It seems to despise me?"

"???"

"Bangdang-"

Dean Mansfield leisurely closed the door to the classroom, leaned on a cane, and strolled down the corridor.

"Well, this is the seventh one, there are two more, and it's over."

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly, muttering incessantly.

"I don't know how long it will take these little guys to come out, but don't delay it for a month like last time, and all my leave will be delayed. That's the public travel that I finally applied for."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Mansfield's face suddenly froze.

He retracted his old legs that were parked in the air and quickly reversed along the same pace.

"Bangdang-"

The sound of the door being pushed, obviously louder than the last time, echoed in the silent classroom. Mansfield leaned on a cane, stopped at the door, slowly raised his head, and looked at the back row by the window.

There, the young man with a peaceful face and excitement in his eyes was looking here because of the noise, and when he saw it was the old dean, he blinked his clear eyes.

"."

Mansfield walked up to Lynn step by step, looking left and right.

"Dean."

"I know you." The old dean interrupted what Lynn was about to say, "Blazer's boy, right?"

"Yes"

"So." Mansfield tapped the ground with his cane and said solemnly, "Tell me, where do you want me to put my face?"

Lynn tilted his head, full of question marks.

The old dean sighed: "I just finished speaking, it is impossible for you to be a genius who can communicate successfully once, and the result?"

"I haven't gone far before you give me a big surprise."

He pointed his stick at the wall clock on the wall: "Look how long it's been - 13 minutes!"

Speaking of which, even Lynn could hear the waves in the old Dean's words.

It is already outrageous to succeed once, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is shocking to the world in 13 minutes.

It was because the old dean had lived a long time to see him, so he could barely hold back his thoughts and change to a young teacher. It is estimated that he would go directly to St. Elizabeth for Lynn.

Shaking his head, Mansfield looked at Lynn's calm face and deep eyes, sighed in his heart, "As expected of Blazer," and then patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you why you are so fast. After all, you are a man even though you are young. Such words will hurt your self-esteem. Cough, cough, cough."

Mansfield forced his words back and put on an encouraging smile.

"Anyway, well done, boy."

(End of this chapter)