People's Grand Voyage, I start a game with a ghost ship

The next day.

Yang Yi woke up in his private studio.

This studio is nominally a studio, but now Yang Yi uses it as a dormitory. The school turns a blind eye to this and doesn't say much.

It's better than him going out and scribbling.

It’s a pity that the door of this studio doesn’t have a lock, but normally no one would come here and pollute their eyes.

Yang Yi simply tidied up his appearance to avoid the school from picking on him again.

Then he walked towards the door and suddenly stopped.

"By the way... the unlimited fighting course has already ended, there's no need to be suspicious..."

Bang!

As soon as Yang Yi opened the door, a booby trap filled with white powder exploded, blowing him into a dusty mess, and at the same time a note floated down.

"Who said we'll stop after graduation? You're still too young! If you were on the battlefield, you'd be dead by now.

This is the last lesson I will teach you."

"If this old bastard can recruit a second student, I will just declare him the winner."

Yang Yi cursed, then retreated, took some water from the bucket beside him, tidied his appearance, and went out again.

This bucket was made by Yang Yi himself. It is very sturdy. Because it uses mortise and tenon technology, it doesn't even require nails or glue, and it doesn't leak.

The price is...there are no trees within a few hundred meters around the medical technology building.

The school did not stop him from cutting down trees because he wanted to practice carpentry. His intention was good, but he was a bit stingy and didn't want to use his credits to buy wood.

The technology is learned in carpentry class and it is quite practical.

He can even make a crossbow of good to premium quality by hand, as long as the material strength meets the requirements.

The forging studies have already progressed to the intermediate soul forging, and students are required to forge a top-quality relic before being allowed to graduate, otherwise they will have to drop the course.

This is too difficult, so the credits are as high as 500 points.

Yang Yi has not yet finished another 500-credit course, Deity Statue Sculpting. It is too damn difficult.

His poor carving skills were pointed out by his teacher, who said that Yang Yi's works only had souls, and everything else was too bad. He could not make a good statue in this way, and it would only spread fear and pollution, with too many side effects.

Yang Yi was also trying to overcome this difficulty and could only learn some sophisticated carving techniques from his teacher.

It’s strange to say, maybe these skills are interoperable, but after I started to study carving seriously, I also gradually learned carpentry, handicrafts, etc., and my forging skills also improved.

“This Mistoka University is indeed a great opportunity.

If the graduation requirements were not so high, I'm afraid anyone would be eager to come here to study."

Yang Yi complained in his heart.

Because even he, a fool, has made great progress.

Not only did he become stronger and better at making items, but he also made great progress in his swordsmanship and fighting skills. He even learned several new martial arts that consumed magic elements, which Yang Yi named the Whirling Holy Slash, the Tracking Holy Slash, and the Explosive Holy Slash.

His original name might not be this, but Yang Yi called him that, and it sounded more powerful when he called it that.

Yang Yi now has the habit of shouting out moves when fighting. Relying on this habit, he sneak attacked the teacher of medium giant swordsmanship and won the victory, because no one stipulated that he had to use the names of the moves shouted out.

Unrestricted fighting is just useful. This is a victory brought about by advanced martial arts concepts. Teacher Sun is not lying to me.

Yang Yi was thinking about the recent situation as he walked and came to the Library of Truth.

He had been to this place before, because there was a transparent wall around it like a border, with a sign saying that no one with a degree below a bachelor's degree was allowed to enter.

So he couldn't enter the Library of Truth.

But this time it was different, he was already a bachelor and could enter openly.

Yang Yi raised his head and re-examined this strange building, frowning.

Unlike other buildings at Mistoka University, the style of this library is different.

The former is of modern and simple style, making full use of the space. It is rigorous and organized, and you will never worry about getting lost when you enter it.

The latter is......

“Tall, short, big, small, new, and rustic…”

Yang Yi could only describe this strange building in this way because it meets all of the above characteristics at the same time.

Because the shape of this library is not fixed and changes frequently, it is made up of buildings from different eras, styles, and materials. You can see mud bricks, tiles, cement, wood, metal, and unknown composite materials at the same time, just like an architectural expo.

Yang Yi scanned it with his three eyes and confirmed that the building was real and not an illusion.

He walked over, passed through the transparent wall, and headed towards the library door.

Today the door is half a metal gate with a wooden door from a medieval inn.

The metal gate will rise by itself, but the wooden door... was pulled down directly by Yang Yi.

He just wanted to try if he could destroy it, but he didn't expect that he could actually do it, and it was quite simple, just like a real wooden door.

"This isn't an exam room, it's not a violation of the rules, I can fix it!"

Yang Yi shouted, took out a hammer and fixed it in two or three strokes, making sure it was much stronger than before. Then he turned around and saw a man standing there with a hunched back.

The man was wearing a black robe that covered him from head to toe, and his face was hidden in the darkness, like a wizard.

But this person often disguises himself as a passerby or even a tree or stone on the roadside to attack Yang Yi, so Yang Yi could recognize him even though he was cosplaying as Ashes.

"Sun..."

"It's not me, you've got the wrong person!" The other party spoke, a gentle female voice.

"Oh~~~~ I thought it was that bastard Sun Jin, turns out I was wrong!"

"You rascal!"

Sun Jin was so angry that he took off his hood, revealing his old face, puffing out his beard and glaring.

No wonder this group only teaches on Thursdays, it turns out it’s because the library is closed on Thursdays.

He was actually the administrator of the Library of Truth. He was wearing a robe and a hood and was good at disguise, so Suna couldn't recognize him at all.

"Hello, Teacher Sun!"

Yang Yi bowed and apologized directly, leaving Sun Jin with nowhere to vent his anger. Besides, they were in the library and it was impossible for him to disturb other students who were studying.

"call......"

Teacher Sun let out a long sigh and asked in an impatient tone, "What are you doing here?"

"What does this mean, Mr. Sun? Why can't I come to the library to study on my own?"

Yang Yi immediately took out a notebook, which was distributed together with the school uniform at the beginning of the semester, but Yang Yi had not written a single page of paper until now, and he had forgotten his pen in the studio.

"I don't know you yet?"

Teacher Sun said disdainfully.

"Well, go in if you want, but this place is useless to a fool like you. You'll know once you go in."

Sun Jin directly handed Yang Yi a blue sign with the serial number and time written on it. The serial number was 47 and the time was one hour.

The former represents the serial number of the study room, and the latter represents the time allowed to stay there.