Chapter 756 How to Eat a Library

Zhong Lizi noticed that his expression was as usual, and his breathing did not change, so he couldn't help being a little envious, and asked, "What level are you now?"

The practice of this world is divided into several major realms. Most of the people here in Xinshi College are in the initial realm, which is the fire-observing realm.

The fire viewing environment is subdivided into twelve levels.

Jing Jiu knew this from computers and books. Looking at the looming battleship, he thought he should keep a low profile, and said, "Level 11?"

Zhong Lizi looked at him enviously and said: "The professors in Xinshi College are only around tenth level, let alone the students. You are a genius no matter where you are."

Jing Jiu thought to himself that this was a fact and could not be denied.

No matter where she said, she refers to the underground block, Xinshi College and above.

What he thought about was the universe and Chaotian Continent.

After entering Xinshi College, Zhong Lizi took him to the school office first, and applied for the audit qualification for him in the name of a relative.

Jing Jiu stretched out his wristband to register his identity, and got the campus audit certificate and the most important library card.

With a library card, he can go to the library to enter the internal database and retrieve the textbooks and books he wants to learn.

A bell rang from a certain building in the distance. Zhong Lizi led him to the door of the library, explained a few precautions, and hurried to class.

Just two steps away, she suddenly stopped when she thought of something, turned to look at him and said, "Don't wander around, I'll come over at noon and take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

She ran a little fast, stopped a little fast, turned around a little fast, and her silver hair fluttered like this.

Like the spinning stars in the universe.

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The library of Xinshi College is much smaller than Jing Jiu imagined, at least many times smaller than the library of Shiyue Peak.

Soon he understood why.

The computers and borrowing terminals in the library can store a lot of books, which seems to be more advanced than Chaotian Continent, but those e-books can only show three-dimensional composition, but cannot retain the author's sword, brush and heart, after all, it is not as good.

Thinking so, Jing Jiu took out his library card to get a reading terminal, found a quiet and remote reading room, and sat down.

From entering the library to the borrowing terminal and then into the reading room, he went through five scans.

Those scans are difficult to avoid, if he doesn't want to be scanned, he can only break through the wall. The real problem is that the buildings here are too regular. People move and live according to the inherent lines in the inherent area. There are no mountains, rivers, lakes and seas here, and there are few trees and rocks. What can he act like?

Just like he thought in that laboratory when he first came to this world, should he become a wastebasket?

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The reading terminal itself is also a computer, but it is connected to the database in the library of Xinshi College, so that materials can be retrieved at any time.

Countless rays of light emerge from the terminal, superimposed on each other to form a light curtain, emitting soft light that does not hurt the eyes, forming patterns and characters.

Jing Jiu's fingers moved quickly on the terminal, bringing out countless afterimages, and he didn't know what he was pressing.

The patterns and characters on the light curtain are also changing at an unimaginable speed. If someone stares at the light curtain in the reading room at this time, they can only see countless bands of light, and even those practitioners with extremely high realms cannot clearly see the content on it.

The data is constantly changing, and the pictures are connected into light. In a short period of time, he has read hundreds of books and periodicals.

He still felt a little slow, because many of the contents in those books and periodicals were repetitive, and more of them were useless information.

According to the library's self-introduction, there are 38 million books stored in the database here, which is more than 10,000 terabytes of data information.

T stands for terabyte, he had learned.

If you want to read all the data here at this speed, how long will it take?

Jing Jiu spread out his sword sense, made sure that no one noticed here, and the wave of scanning was still ahead, and stretched out his finger towards the window on the door of the reading room. A sword intent shot out from the finger, covering the window with a vague aura. If someone looked in from the outside at this time, they could only see him taking notes facing the light curtain.

The sword intent touched the window glass and spread out, forming a sword array within a few breaths, isolating the outside world, leaving only a hole for the high-speed optical cable that transmits data.

After finishing these things, he directly disconnected the connection between the data optical cable and the reading terminal, and then held it in his hand.

If Zhao Layue was here at this time, he might find some slight changes in his palm.

Jing Jiu closed his eyes and began to read the data from the optical cable.

Using reading is actually not very accurate, it should be absorption.

It is not very accurate to use passed, it should be coming.

Uncountable massive amounts of data kept entering his body like tides, even though his consciousness was as unfathomable as the sea, some waves were generated.

The waves were white, and his face turned slightly paler.

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"What happened?"

Looking at the warning signs displayed in the database, the teachers in the library of Xinshi College looked at each other in blank dismay.

Immediately afterwards, the doors of each reading room in the library were opened, and the students came out in a daze, asking why the terminals malfunctioned.

The lights in the hall did not flicker, and there were no electric sparks generated, but a strange and tense atmosphere gradually permeated.

I don't know which information node finally couldn't bear the impact of massive data, so it disconnected.

If the database has a soul, it must be secretly relieved at this time.

The door of a reading room opened without wind, and it was unknown who had left.

The data cable was hanging down on the ground, like a dead snake, without any breath.

Jing Jiu walked out of the library, stood on the stone steps and looked up at the sky. Seeing the looming figure of the battleship behind the blue sky and white clouds, a trace of regret appeared in the depths of his eyes.

It's a lot of fun to absorb knowledge, especially new knowledge.

When he first arrived in Qingshan, he was taken by his senior brother to Shiyue Peak to read books for several years, and he read all the classics in Qingshan.

Since then, he has seldom been as happy as he is today. Because it was so interesting, he actually immersed himself in it, absorbing faster and faster, the channel capacity of the data optical cable can still support, the database is read too much, and the computing core can't hold it first.

For the sake of safety, he should leave first at this time, but he thought of Zhong Lizi saying that he wanted to have lunch with him, so he stayed where he was.

Not long after, Zhong Lizi ran over from the teaching building, came to the stone steps, put his hands on his knees, panted for a while, and said, "I heard something happened in the library?"

Jing Jiu didn't understand why she had to run around with such a serious blood disease, and said calmly, "I don't know."

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The cafeteria of Xinshi College is not far from the library. Zhong Lizi talked about the library for a while, and found that he really didn't know, and felt bored, so he stopped suddenly, looked at him and asked, "Would you like to meet my classmates? If they know that you are the way..."

Jing Jiu didn't wait for her to finish, and directly refused, "No."

Zhong Lizi felt even more bored, and said, "Okay."

The two walked into the cafeteria, and many people looked over.

Jing Jiu covered his head with a sportswear hat, and it was Zhong Lizi's silver hair that attracted his attention.

These days, many people in Xinshi College know that she wrote a novel and also know about her family.

There was surprise, sympathy, ridicule, and contempt in those gazes. The students only knew that her parents were both dead, and her second genetic modification failed, as if she had some disease, but it was based on privacy regulations, and no one could find out. The reason why she was surprised was because she had never eaten in the cafeteria before.

"I thought she was a princess who didn't eat the fireworks of the world. She looked down on the food of us mortals. It turned out that... she was poor."

There is a table in the distance, and four girls are sitting around it. One girl looked at this side and said mockingly, the other three girls laughed out loud, and another girl said contemptuously: "I used to think she was going to be a priest when I saw her cold appearance."

These discussions were not very loud and would not fall into Zhong Lizi's ears, but those laughter and undisguised gazes naturally let her understand what happened.

She didn't respond, she took Jing Jiu to a corner and sat down.

Jing Jiu naturally heard all the voices of discussion clearly and ignored them.

Zhong Lizi asked him to sit down, and went to make food by himself.

Looking at this scene, people are even more curious, wondering who is that guy with the hat covering his face? To let Zhong Lizi do these things for him?

Not the cheapest nutritious nuggets on the plate, but real veggies and fried steak.

What Jing Jiu ate was the same, and it was also the same whether he ate or not. Thinking of her kindness, he nodded to express his gratitude.

At this time, a girl hesitated for a while and came to the table, looking at Zhong Lizi, hesitant to speak.

Zhong Lizi looked up at her and said, "What's the matter?"

With tears in her eyes, the girl said in shame, "Li Zi, I'm sorry... I just told the story of your childhood in class, but I didn't expect those people to hear it."

Zhong Lizi smiled and said, "Fool, can I still blame you?"

Hearing this, the girl immediately felt relieved, covered her chest and said sorry, and left just like that.

Zhong Lizi took off the hair tie from his wrist, tied up his silver hair, and asked, "Lu Shuiqian, a student from elementary school and junior high school, what do you think?"

Jing Jiu said, "She's lying."