After defeating the players from Northern Xinjiang, Yingguo, and South Australia, Xu Zhi touched his hot head and rubbed it vigorously. He could no longer continue instilling this kind of language knowledge. He was now a little dizzy and seemed to be swollen. .
"It won't work anymore, Somra. I feel like the pills in my head contain too many things in a short period of time. If they are filled again, they will explode."
"Yes, Master, generally speaking, it is more appropriate to learn one language a day."
"Oh my god, why didn't you tell me such important news?"
Somla hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, as a servant, I will try my best to complete whatever you expect. As for the consequences, we are not within the scope of consideration."
"Leave me alone."
After groping back to the room, Xu Zhi lay straight on the bed, feeling the power of the explosion of knowledge. The languages of the three countries were constantly intertwined, slowly expanding the language hub area in his mind.
The impact of this kind of knowledge is not significant at the beginning of the transmission, but it does not explode violently until after a while.
"This is just a slow reaction in the brain. Everyone will have it. Most people only realize that they need to rest when their brains are very tired."
"I think Master, you will be back to normal after a day of rest. Your brain capacity is larger than that of the average person, similar to the mages of Brakada, and you can digest knowledge very quickly."
Somra sat beside the bed and kept explaining to Xu Zhi.
"Somra, you have been locked up for so long. Are you hungry? There is meat over there. Eat more. Don't talk. I have a headache."
Xu pointed directly at the dried meat prepared by the owner of the ruins in advance, with a listless look on his face.
"Master, you are so kind to me."
Somla took the sealed piece of meat and took a bite.
"I haven't eaten meat in years. This meat is really delicious and chewy, but the skin is a bit thick."
"Somra, please don't chew the packaging too."
Xu Zhi tried his best to shrug his eyes, but finally couldn't hold back the fatigue in his head and fell into a drowsy sleep.
"I haven't eaten meat for so many years, so many years..."
"I need to recover my magic power. It's almost exhausted. Now I can't even condense my legs."
After sweeping away the meat in the house, Somra patted his bulging belly, looked at the slightly shiny snow fort, and then the smoke drifted out.
In the wind and snow ruins, the wind is biting and the weather is freezing. Only the snow castle can give these young people camping a sense of warmth and tranquility.
In the hall, energy lamps were hung, illuminating every detail of the surrounding area. The supervisor's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and the room was now filled with a chill that felt like a heart.
"I don't know which master is here, but I am Supervisor No. 36 Valerilla."
There are many people in the northern border who practice water and ice-based skills, and many people have awakened their talents in this area. If they are masters and great masters with advanced cultivation, they can also make people move when their aura is dispersed. Feel the desolation brought by the cold air.
Valerila lowered his head, called out twice more, and finally raised his ears and listened around. Although the Grand Master and the Grand Master were powerful, he still couldn't hear the slightest sound.
After a long time, Valerila began to change his expression. If a higher-level cultivator hadn't arrived, then the problem must have been with the snow fortress.
After a few steps, the figure had already flown outside the snow castle. He took off his protective gloves, felt them carefully, and then returned to the hall to compare the differences.
"The energy fountain has collapsed. Is this snow fort going to be destroyed?"
He murmured that there was no difference between indoors and outdoors. It seemed that the problem was in the snow fort. No matter how urgent the matter was, he would have to wait for two days before the ruins were revealed before he could report it. Now he could only contact the supervisors everywhere.
After thinking for a while, he started to ring the bell. In the hall, there was a dismantled bell tower fitting. With a little adjustment, it could make a heavy sound.
With nearly two hours of dawn left, he felt it necessary to inform the practitioners in the snow fort that the cold wind could not be resisted even by turning on the heater, and they had to wear bulky coats to avoid freezing.
The snow fort suddenly began to be filled with various slight noises, and the young people who were camping ran out immediately.
Valerilla began to count the number of people, speaking various languages, and explained what happened in the snow castle.
Xu Zhi shrugged his eyes, looking listless. After his head swelled, he hadn't slept for two or three hours, and he couldn't enter the dream world to avoid disaster. Now he was woken up, and he was in low spirits. Fortunately, the headache was gone.
Disappeared.
There are still three people who haven't arrived. Valerilla's face is sullen. He must go and see these guys sleeping like pigs in person.
As a cultivator, he didn't even have the slightest bit of vigilance. He didn't even wake up when the bell sounded so loudly. He was probably a waste as a cultivator.
Xu Zhi tied the laces around the clothes tightly, thus completing the supervisor's instructions.
The matter is not serious. We are leaving the snow fort today anyway, and the young practitioners don't care whether this place can keep out the cold.
Just hold on for two hours, no problem.
Everyone dispersed one by one, and Huang Chengcheng touched Xu Zhi's arm.
"You seem a little listless, didn't you sleep?"
"Yes, this must be your first time entering the ruins. Just get used to it. If you want to sleep well in this unfamiliar territory, you still need to be brave."
"Actually, I didn't sleep very well either. It's not a shame."
Huang Chengcheng babbled, and Xu rolled his eyes, girl, you feel really good.
"Bang"
The door of a small room was kicked open. Valerira twisted a strong young man and shook it several times before the young man opened his eyes in a daze.
"Sleeping like a pig is no different. I, the people from Northern Xinjiang, will always be so miserable."
"Unbearable?"
The young man shook his head. He was not wearing his mask now, and his face looked confused.
"Why did you hit me?"
"Hit you, kid. Are you still awake? I'm just waking you up. I'm afraid you'll freeze to death. There's something wrong with the snow fort's protective facilities. Please put on your clothes."
"I, I was obviously knocked unconscious by you, eh, my head really hurts, you were too harsh."
The young man held his head with a look of pain on his face. After a while, he finally couldn't help it and started rolling on the ground.
"The Supervisor seems to have hit someone. That person is so pitiful. I don't know where he was hit. He seems to be in pain."
"Shh, don't talk. The supervisors here are at least masters, and they have a lot of tricks."
"Isn't this the punishment of Fengxue Ruins? It's so terrible. Doesn't it mean that the troublemakers are just imprisoned in a small house for two or three days?"
Many young practitioners nearby began to talk about it.
Valerilla touched the young man's meridians and then explored his head.
"It's probably because you have a cold or a fever. You're talking nonsense. All of you should take care to protect yourself from the cold. If you don't take measures to protect yourself from the cold in the ruins, no one will be responsible if you freeze to death."
Valerilla was very depressed. What kind of children were they talking nonsense? He, a master cultivator, could come here to beat up a child. Did he really think that his actions were worthless?
"Click"
There was a sound of cracking objects. Valerila looked over and saw that the huge bluestones on the surrounding walls and ceiling began to crack. She saw that the snow fort seemed to begin to shake.
"Escape, everyone is trying to run away from me, the snow fort is going to collapse."
Valerila was greatly afraid. For these young cultivators who came in, small punishments and big admonitions would not matter, but if they all died in the snow castle, it would be a big problem. He, Valerila, would not be able to escape the responsibility. The reputation of Fengxue Ruins was cave-like.
I'm afraid it will stink to the end.
Now, he was fortunate that the bell had been rung in advance, and these children who had woken up still had a chance to escape.