Ring ring …
The sound of the school bell rang.
Lin Sheng quickly picked up the textbooks on the table and put them into his bag.
The classroom was spacious, and there were only about forty people in the large classroom that could accommodate more than two hundred people. That was the total number of people in his class.
Clatter.
A boy's cylindrical pencil case fell to the ground and rolled for a distance. He walked over and picked it up without a word.
No one helped him pick it up when they saw it. That was the atmosphere in the class.
No one was familiar with each other, and no one helped each other.
Everyone went to class and completed their homework. After class, they would just hang out with their roommates that they were familiar with. Other than that, they were doing their own things.
Many students of Yinglu Private Academy had part-time jobs outside. They did not have much time, not to mention spending time and energy to make friends with new classmates.
There was only one word to describe the atmosphere here, and that was' reality '.
Lin Sheng's entrance was just a slightly novel interlude. No one paid attention to him. It was like a drop of water suddenly falling into the water. Soon, it melted into the lake and disappeared.
Lin Sheng picked up his bag and quickly walked out of the classroom. He followed the students and went straight down the stairs.
Then he went straight to the library without stopping.
The library of Yinglu Private Academy was three stories high. The book capacity was not very large, but there were many books that Lin Sheng needed.
For example, there were more than three ancient language textbooks.
Lin Sheng was now very interested in these ancient languages. In his dreams, the environment he encountered was all in Gourenne. This language seemed to have a mysterious effect in certain situations.
There was also the mysterious language like Deviltongue, which also had a magical effect.
So he wanted to study which words and syllables could work, and hope to weave them into a collection.
This was a very big project, but once it was completed, it would build his own mysterious energy language system.
So since entering the academy, he spent the past few days in the library other than attending classes. He was too lazy to even go back to his assigned dorm.
He went up to the second floor of the library with ease.
Lin Sheng quickly came to the ancient language library on the far right. Then, he skillfully took out an Arniwen learning textbook that he hadn't finished reading last time.
There were very few people in the ancient language library. Other than Lin Sheng, there were only two other people.
One of them was a bespectacled boy with a bookworm's aura. The other one was a girl wearing glasses. Her hair was tied in a black braid, and her appearance and figure were very ordinary.
In comparison, Lin Sheng, who was tall and strong and had a ferocious aura, was extremely eye-catching.
However, after he sat down for several hours to study and take notes, the other two and the librarian of the library quickly adapted to this newcomer.
After sitting down for more than half an hour, Lin Sheng suddenly realized that the pen he had just bought was out of ink. The gel pen he used was a one-time consumable.
Without a pen, he couldn't take notes.
He frowned, closed the notebook, stood up, and walked to the administrator's seat.
The administrator was a lazy person who spent all day reading novels and storybooks to kill time, so he definitely had extra pens in his hands.
He planned to borrow one for the time being.
"Excuse me, do you have any extra gel pens? My pen is out of ink, "Lin Sheng asked politely. "I can pay for it."
"No, I only have one registered. I can't give it to you," the administrator replied casually. He continued reading his novel without looking up.
Lin Sheng returned to his seat with a frown. Although it was a small problem, he didn't want to go outside the school to buy one.
"I have some more here. You can borrow it for now." The bespectacled girl beside him handed him a black gel pen.
"Oh, thanks." Lin Sheng glanced at her, nodded, and thanked her. He took the pen and tested it. It was very smooth.
"No need," the bespectacled girl replied calmly.
The library returned to its previous tranquility. Only the rustling sound of the pen's tip on the paper could be heard.
Before he knew it, it was dinner time again.
Lin Sheng packed his things, returned the pen to the girl, asked for her name, and left on his own.
The girl also packed her things, stood up, and left the library with her small backpack.
There were already two girls waiting at the door.
"Who was that person just now? Oakney? I think I saw you talking to him just now. "A blonde girl with long curly hair asked curiously.
In her impression, the youngest roommate in this dorm was usually very quiet and didn't have much contact with the opposite sex.
"I don't know him. He didn't have a pen. I just lent him one." The bespectacled girl was a little shocked. She didn't know why her roommate would ask this question.
"He's from Celine!" The other girl said softly. "I heard that Celine is fighting a war now? It's very messy. "
"Yeah, I think so." Oakney nodded.
"There are some people from Celine near my house. They're all very poor and barbaric. Oakney, it's better if you don't interact with them." The blonde girl said softly.
"I just lent him a pen. It's nothing. "Oakney shook her head.
"Anyway, don't interact with them too much. Celine is very backward. Many refugees have left recently. When people are poor, their bottom line will be pushed down for survival. It's dangerous. "The female companion advised.
"Okay, got it." Oakney nodded.
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Tick tock tock tock tock …
The rhythmic ticking of the second hand rang in his ears.
Lin Sheng slowly woke up from his daze and opened his eyes.
He was still standing in the stone palace. As soon as he woke up, Saint power immediately appeared on his body.
The stone statue in the middle of the stone palace had just moved a little, but immediately returned to silence. It was obvious that it had recognized the aura on Lin Sheng's body.
"Still here?" Lin Sheng frowned. He had been in this stone palace for a long time. From the time he left Celine to the time he took the boat, it had been a month. Yet, it still hadn't changed.
"What's the mechanism behind this scene change?" Lin Sheng was puzzled.
He held the heavy sword in his hand and patrolled the stone palace again.
But this time, after taking a few steps, he felt that the light in the stone palace seemed to have dimmed a little.
Whoosh …
A faintly discernible sound, like the sound of some kind of wind, was slowly approaching, slowly approaching.
Everything in front of him began to slowly darken and turn black.
"It's here!" Lin Sheng was overjoyed. "It's finally here."
He had waited for so long, and the dream change was finally here.
"Obviously, the dream change is related to the stability of the environment. When I was on the boat, I was constantly moving, so I couldn't change the scene. "
"Now that I've just stabilized, the scene immediately changed … If only I could figure out the pattern."
Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide and observed everything in front of him.
His vision was getting darker and darker. Even the fluorescent light of the Holy Power in the stone temple was becoming more and more blurry.
Not long after, his field of vision turned pitch black.
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