The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1485: Flying Birds and Return (30)

After Bruce moved all the books in the library of Beelzebub's palace back to the Forgotten Bookstore, Constantine was buried in the pile of books.

But Bruce still tried to dig him out, and pressed his shoulder and said: "Come on, John, we have to sort them all out and put them in different categories. This is the precious knowledge storage of our school.

"Forgive me!" Constantine wailed: "It's no good to mess with your master and apprentice! There are tens of thousands of books here! Most of them are not in human language at all!"

"It doesn't matter, I can decipher these languages ​​first. Madam Shangdu said she would help me. She has lived for so many years, she can't be unfamiliar with some words in the mysterious world, right?"

"Did you meet Nimue?" Constantine said while lying in the middle of the pile of books: "I advise you to stay away from that woman. It was she who killed Merlin back then, and has been entangled with the Phantom Stranger for many years..."

"I just need her knowledge reserves. "Bruce said as he took out a notebook and started writing and drawing on it, and said: "Let's start with the pile over there. When I was in hell, I learned the common language there and more than a dozen other ethnic languages. The language systems there have something in common. I think it won't be long before the books compiled in demon language can be sorted out."

Constantine laughed dryly and said: "Then you decipher it first, I'll go first..."

"You can't go anywhere, and you, Tim, come here, I'll teach you the common language of hell first, and then you go to sort out that pile of books, Jason, don't stand there, you sort out the pile on Tim's right."

Red Robin, who was standing at the door, widened his eyes, he looked at Bruce and said: "Don't tell me, we have to sort out so many books in one night? ? "

"Of course not."

Bruce's answer made Red Robin feel relieved, and then he heard Bruce say: "More than one night, we can sort them all out in about a week, and then start researching step by step. "

The Red Hood screamed, and he looked at Schiller, who was sitting at the table in front of the bookshelf and drinking red wine, with a look of help, but Schiller smiled and said, "You guys go ahead, I'll go and determine the topics we're going to start, and we'll see you in a week."

In the following week, screams continued in the Forgotten Bookstore.

Soon, Batman's claws extended to the distant magical world of Maia, and Lady Xanadu sat in her cabin in the forest for a whole week because Bruce called her hundreds of times a day.

When she said she wanted to help Bruce, it wasn't just polite. In her opinion, Bruce had the powerful power to summon Beelzebub directly, so using her knowledge to help him was the most labor-saving way to maintain interpersonal relationships.

After all, how much patience can a magic apprentice who hasn't graduated from his teacher use to study such obscure books?

Perhaps, when he really gets the contract, he will be able to help him. Once you have made an appointment with a demon king, you will start to enjoy the life of a magician who squanders his power. Lady Shangdu has seen too many young magicians like this.

At first, they all said that they admired knowledge, but in the end, they admired the powerful power that knowledge can bring. If you can get power directly without knowledge, who would not do it?

The answer is Batman.

Batman has been pursuing the truth behind power all his life. His creed is that if he doesn't know the truth, he will never use this power. It can be said to be a late manifestation of paranoia.

The Batman in this universe is not as paranoid as before, but his curiosity has not diminished at all. He studies the magic world. The knowledge was really just for knowledge, and he didn't care whether the ancient and obscure knowledge could bring him more powerful power.

So, Mrs. Xanadu suffered. Her words had already been thrown to the ground. As a well-known figure in the magic world, if she went back on her word to a magic apprentice, how could she survive in the future?

So, she could only stay in her own home and try to dig out the clues that Bruce might need from the knowledge she had accumulated over the years to help him decipher those ancient languages ​​that demons and angels thought were too difficult to use.

At the beginning, Mrs. Xanadu's knowledge was enough to cope with it, but as Bruce's research became more and more in-depth, the forest fairy's immortality The knowledge she had gained was not enough.

Lady Xanadu herself was not a fairy who loved learning very much. Most of her knowledge came from her experience of traveling around the world. She was OK at answering some questions related to the human world and Maia, but once it came to more secret knowledge, she was also overwhelmed.

So, she could only ask for help from her sister, the fairy of the lake, Vivian. Vivian was actually the kind of fairy imagined by humans, kind by nature, knowledgeable, and mastered many ancient secrets that humans could not understand.

After hearing that a human had actually studied to this extent, Vivian also expressed great interest, and the result was that she also sat in her own lake for a whole week.

Bruce's questions to them were not wild and unrestrained. Each of his questions had a source and logic. In simple terms, if you can't answer them, you will feel that you are stupid, not that the other party is making things difficult for you.

Although Vivian has a lot of ancient secrets, she is only knowledgeable and not good at logical reasoning. Her creativity is also average. After about a week, she will be speechless when asked by Bruce.

So, Vivian's evaluation of Bruce began to spread widely in Maya. She called him "the most difficult human since King Arthur".

Lady Shangdu was also aroused. She really didn't believe that a small human could stump the fairy clan inherited from generation to generation in Maya?

When she and Bruce got into a fight, she began to constantly look for people in Maya who could answer Bruce's questions.

There are many ancient races living in the magical world of Maya. Even the rulers of many races came from ancient times and had a chance encounter with the compilers of the classics that Bruce studied.

But these naturally formed elves from the magic world could not understand why humans came up with so many strange theories. They had hardly learned about this in their lives because their power was innate.

Therefore, they could only tell Bruce the historical secrets they knew, and could not provide any help for his research.

But Bruce was very persistent and had to ask every piece of information from every race. For a while, the name of Batman could stop children from crying at night in Maya.

Not all the ancients of all races were so kind and willing to solve his problems, but since they witnessed how those who did not cooperate were dragged for interviews, they felt that receiving hundreds of calls a day was not a problem.

Back to the inside of the Forgotten Bookstore, if the situation in the past few days was summarized in one sentence, it would probably be "Constantine is in bad luck."

Needless to say, Bruce, in addition to solving the most basic physiological needs, he devoted himself to books. In just half a month, he not only read half of the books, but also memorized them all.

Schiller didn't even need to take care of his physiological needs. He didn't eat, drink or sleep. He went through all the contents of the thousands of books and then began to screen topics.

Tim's talent is closest to Batman. Whether it is runes, secret words or symbols, he can crack them very quickly. He has cracked more than 20 languages ​​within two weeks.

Even Jason the Red Hood can sit there and read books all day long, and even finds it very interesting. He has almost mastered all the sources of power and folk stories introduced in these books, and he knows the life and background of each great wizard.

Then, there is only one person who is incompatible with the rich learning atmosphere in the room.

Constantine asked the Red Hood a question in great confusion: "How did you read these?" And the Red Hood asked him in great confusion: "Don't you know how to read? How can you not read if you know how to read?" Constantine was speechless.

After being forced to go ashore by Schiller and being supervised by his brother to quit smoking and drinking, Constantine was pressed by Batman to experience another round of knowledge baptism.

Originally, he could only be called a top student in the magic world, but that was just a tall man among short people. Most of the knowledge he mastered in the mystical world came from practice.

But now, even if we only talk about theory, Constantine can be called a master. After all, he has been with the Bat family for two weeks, and the monkey should write Shakespeare.

In the end, the magic world Maia could no longer solve Bruce's ridiculously difficult problem. Constantine had to mobilize his own connections and find all kinds of magicians with strange knowledge to solve Bruce's strong desire for knowledge.

And the facts have proved that there are only a few people in this world who can answer Batman's questions. Most people can't keep up with Bruce's thinking when discussing with him. Although a small number of people can keep up with his thinking, they are not creative enough and can't make any constructive suggestions.

There were also a very small number of people who did help Bruce in their professional fields, but Bruce would soon leave this field to study other related or completely unrelated fields. No one is an omnipotent master, and naturally he can no longer provide help if he leaves his professional field.

In the end, even Constantine's strange connections throughout the mystical world were exhausted, but Bruce was still not satisfied with his research progress.

Finally, one day, Beelzebub was awakened by a strange sound while sleeping in his palace. He listened carefully and it seemed to be a prayer from the human world.

"The great god of the spread of plague, the infinitely powerful ghost king Christ Beelzebub, please answer the doubts of your loyal believers--"

"If I want to add a prediction of futur to the rune named fortuna, so that the prediction result directly acts on nov-fortuna-futur, and exclude the influence of the possible -act of the rune object on the Cert category of the prediction result, how can I avoid the Teprua error caused by the point offset when the prediction occurs?"

"·····Ah?"

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