At the beginning of the exam, Lu Mingfei tried to find the words he needed to write in the deep symphony, but under the influence of the music, he could hardly hear anything.
"It's over." He looked at Bradley next to him, "Let alone changing the world, I can't even pass the exam."
Bradley clasped his hands together like a compassionate Buddha. Two lines of tears ran down his dark cheeks, and he did not feel the anxiety of Lu Mingfei next to him at all.
The situation in the classroom was a complete mess. Most of the students were moving around unscrupulously, but the few who stayed awake, mostly Chinese, were sitting calmly on the table, answering questions quietly.
"Longwen is actually a three-dimensional language." In the monitoring room, Ander said, "It compresses multiple different sound waves together and sends them out."
"So the amount of information in each word is quite large and cannot be parsed by the average human brain, just like an ancient computer cannot understand a compressed file."
Angers answered.
"So, hybrids can have psychic vision when they hear dragon texts?" Anton praised him very competently.
"Yes, Longwen contains so much information that it can even transmit images. Very few people can stay awake in that kind of information flow for the first time."
Angers looked at the surveillance screen and wrote down a few names in the notebook.
The research on dragon literature is a new change brought by Ender. Relying on the magic of proficient language, the secret party's research on dragon literature has been upgraded to a higher level.
Looking at Zero who was still awake last night, Ange showed admiration.
"That daughter of yours is very good." Angers nodded to Anton. "Perhaps we can give more opportunities to young people."
Anton scratched his head. He actually didn't support Angers' decision. After all, as a commissioner, he naturally knew that slaying dragons was not a good job. If possible, he thought it would be good to let the child go to the logistics department. There would be less trouble and there would be no danger.
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"Don't worry, I will take her on the mission. You know very well that a child like her will not be satisfied with the protection of her parents."
Angers comforted Anton. This Russian man had stayed in China for a long time, found a daughter, and became very worried.
"Thank you, Principal Angers." Anton saluted Angers. Angers's teachings are a good thing that cannot be bought with a lot of money.
While the two were chatting, Ander kept watching the surveillance screen, and when he saw Lu Mingfei banging it on the table, he couldn't help laughing.
"I'm going to continue this section and put it in a funny collection." Ander looked at Lu Mingfei's appearance and laughed so hard that his shoulders shook a few times.
Ange looked at Lu Mingfei's hand scribbling uncontrollably on the paper, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said:
"It seems like our secret weapon is indeed very personal."
But Lu Mingfei didn't feel good. When he tried hard to find those dragon words in the symphony, the sound of the music suddenly became quieter.
"Brother, we meet again."
Lu Mingfei shuddered at the voice, but was secretly pleasantly surprised. It seemed that he was not without talent, but that he showed it late.
"Fingel told me that through spiritual vision we would see a bunch of messy lines, but I didn't expect them to be so clear."
Lu Mingfei raised his head and saw a familiar boy sitting on Ling's table. He saw Lu Mingfei looking over and greeted him with a smile.
"Actually, it's not necessarily true. You may see many interesting pictures after entering the spiritual vision state." The boy jumped off the table, and everything around him was frozen as before. He walked to Bradley and knocked lightly.
Hit him on the forehead.
The surrounding hallucinations changed. In an endless cotton field, a black woman was giving birth. She moaned in pain, and the blood from her lower body spurted out, bringing out a baby.
The woman just stared at the sky, lying in the blood-stained cotton field with her eyes blank. She was already too weak, and the black shadow of death had fallen.
And the child was crying on the ground. From the slit of his eyes, Joy could see a faint yellow light.
"This is the ancestor of your classmate, the child of a white mixed-race slave owner and a black slave girl."
The boy whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear.
The baby lay on the ground, his small chest heaving feebly, and his bloody umbilical cord connected to his dying mother.
The half-dressed woman turned her head with difficulty and looked at the two people standing aside. Her lips were moving, as if she was begging for something.
"Please...no..."
The woman blurted out a few words, and Lu Mingfei covered his mouth. This scene was still a bit too exciting for a boy who had just grown up.
"She's going to die..." Lu Mingfei said to himself.
"No, they are all going to die, but if this baby dies, your classmate will... bang!"
Lu Mingze made a bubble-exploding motion with his hands, and then took out an ancient piece of parchment as if by magic.
"But I can help her and let her son live, but at a price..." He smiled and waved the parchment in his hand.
A bloody handprint suddenly appeared on the parchment, and then the entire paper spontaneously ignited without wind. A pillar of fire rose into the sky, igniting the bone-white cotton next to it.
"Ah!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed, "Bradley's ancestors are going to be burned."
The fire was so fierce that Lu Mingfei instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that the flames actually bypassed them and rushed towards a magnificent manor in the distance.
The next scene is like a fast-forward movie. In the plantation that was burned to the ground by the fire, a slave luckily escaped the horrific fire and found this child who was safe and sound in the fire. This is Bradley.
the origin.
"You...changed history?" Lu Mingfei thought of the scene just now, and all the weird movies appeared in his mind.
"A little bit of insignificant strength, brother." The boy turned his head. "Maybe you can change the name, such as "Lu Mingze."
"Lu Mingze doesn't look like this. You have to be taller and fatter."
Lu Mingfei complained that it was hard for him to imagine that one day his cousin's name would also become a hot commodity.
"I am your brother, he is just an impostor."
The boy's eyes looked like they could kill people. Lu Mingfei believed that if Lu Mingze were here in reality, this boy would definitely squeeze out his oil and light a sky lantern.
"Okay, okay, then what do you want to do this time?" Lu Mingfei lacked trust in the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him, but it seemed that his exam results depended on this "Lu Mingze"
"I'm here to provide special services to VIP customers like you. Don't you want to see the true face of your uncle during the past trip?"
The boy stretched out his hand to Lu Mingfei, his small hands carrying
"Like Bradley seeing his ancestors?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but hold the boy's outstretched hand.
The next second, the world was spinning, and Lu Mingfei came to a forest.
"Where is this?" Lu Mingfei asked.
Lu Mingze looked up at the sky and replied unhurriedly:
"This is the forest near Kassel Manor in Germany, where your uncle first appeared."