"Ask Jie Pang in the manufacturing area."
The old dean said to the person who had been standing in the corner of the room. The person who seemed motionless for the whole day immediately disappeared into the room.
"Still using manpower to transmit it? It's time consuming and too inefficient..."
"But safe."
Before Zizikaba finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old dean. He could only spread his hands and say nothing.
Now that the librarians' minds have changed, they naturally have to guard against other people working in the library palace, so there is nothing wrong with doing so.
Soon, the person came back and said that Ye Zhongming had indeed changed books, and also reported the names of the books he had read before and the ones he was reading now.
The old dean's previous anger and disappointment disappeared, replaced by a hope he had never had before.
Zizikaba didn't understand manufacturing, so naturally he had never heard of the names of these two books. He looked at the old dean, hoping he could explain it to him.
"The book he read was an intermediate theory of manufacturing. It was very simple, but it was quite difficult for him who had just come from the home planet. He should have learned the elementary theory from the Star Eye Tribe, the Jixu one The talent is just okay, and he should be able to develop better in other big clans, but he will be delayed in a land of assassins."
Zizikaba was not surprised to hear what the old dean said, but if other people heard this, they would be extremely shocked.
Because the person in charge of technology in a small tribe that is on the verge of extinction is so humble, but it is known to the top leader of the Library Palace, the old dean. This shows at least two things. One is that the Library Palace has an external intelligence source system. , very timely. The second is that the Library Palace is paying attention to almost every race in the universe.
"The second book I'm reading now is still an intermediate theory, but it's more profound than the one just now. The two books are connected."
When the old dean said this, Zizikaba understood that Ye Zhongming understood the first book and then read the second one, instead of just throwing it away and picking up a new one.
The old dean was angry and disappointed just now, presumably because of this.
Now, even Zizikaba became interested and looked at Ye Zhongming on the light screen with the old dean.
Half an hour later, Ye Zhongming changed books again.
This time, before the old dean could ask, Jie Pang, who was in charge of the equipment area, took the initiative to send someone over and told Ye Zhongming the name of the exchange book.
"Another intermediate theory book, even more difficult."
The old dean sighed when he heard it, and continued: "They are all related to equipment manufacturing. It seems that his purpose is very clear."
Zizikaba nodded and entered the manufacturing area when he arrived at the Library Palace. He then only read books on equipment manufacturing, obviously wanting to improve his manufacturing level.
"It's just that theoretical knowledge can't be learned overnight." The old dean muttered and said nothing more.
Knowing what Ye Zhongming was doing, the expectations in his heart were even higher, but he couldn't just keep staring at him, so the old dean still played chess with Zizikaba.
On the other side, Ye Zhongming was reading intermediate manufacturing theory at a speed of almost half an hour.
This is what the old dean thinks. Ye Zhongming is reading, not studying. Even with the brainpower of a top evolutionist, it is impossible to digest a complicated and profound theoretical book in half an hour.
It would be nice if he could get some inspiration from it and know what it was like when he encountered it in the future.
When night came, Ye Zhongming had read more than twenty books, and the old dean and Zizikaba also played six games of chess. Zizikaba still could not get over the embarrassment of total defeat.
"Hey, I'm starting to understand advanced theory."
The latest news came that Ye Zhongming began to study advanced theory.
However, when he saw the advanced theory, his speed slowed down significantly. From about half an hour before, it now takes fifty minutes to complete one book.
Zizikaba no longer wanted to play chess, but looked at the light screen and suddenly said: "Do you think he is remembering?"
The old dean looked at this old friend and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Zizikaba told the old dean about Ye Zhongming when he was on the novice planet, and mentioned one thing in particular, which was the mysterious death of the star in the Netherworld.
"At that time, because the two sides were engaged in a fierce chase, the bodies of the stars from the Netherworld, which had almost turned into a layer of skin, were left there. They were found by our cleanup crew and brought back. I took a look and found that the original power should have been removed. What it looks like after absorbing light.”
The old dean listened, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The body of pure spiritual energy has been absorbed?"
"Yes, and the target that the star in the Netherworld was tracking before his death was Ye Zhongming and Jie Kui, a commissioned warrior from the Star Eye Clan."
Zizikaba said: "I know what's going on with Ji Kui. He can't have such means, so it can only be done by Ye Zhongming. If you want to do this, either a great master like you, Either..."
"Blue Shepherd?!"
The old dean said what Zizikaba wanted to say.
"Yes, the extinct Bulu Soul Man." Zizikaba said: "Only in this way can we explain the death of the stars in the Netherworld. But Ye Zhongming is an earthling and cannot be a Buru Soul Man. This is very contradictory. of."
The old dean nodded, Zizikaba's doubts were also his doubts. The special energy constitution of the stars in the Netherworld has a natural enemy race, which is the Blue Shepherd, but Ye Zhongming is not, so how to explain the corpse.
The two of them thought of the possibility at the same time that Ye Zhongming had mastered some secret technique of the Blue Soul Shepherd.
"Although I don't know how he learned it, I think this is the only possibility left, right?" Zizikaba said.
"Yes, this is the only possibility." The old dean became more excited, "You said, if Ye Zhongming masters the 'Great Thousand Soul Refining Technique' of the Bulu people, then he... Now...it can be explained, right?"
The second half was no longer addressed to Zizikaba, but the old dean's own words. He knew that Zizikaba knew that the Buruhunman was already knowledgeable, and it was impossible for him to know someone who had exterminated the genocide. A secret technique.
Probably only an old guy like him who has lived in the library palace for who knows how many years would know.
"It turns out that he can really memorize a theoretical tome in such a short period of time. Haha, it's interesting. It's so interesting."
The old dean was as happy as a child at this time.
He walked around in place twice, frowning and relaxing from time to time. He looked at the light screen for a while, and then looked at the details of the books Ye Zhongming had read. Finally, he clapped his palms and said to Zizikaba: "It seems that I'm going to meet this little guy."
