Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 87: The Fallen Orotiline
Julian suddenly realized that every magic skill, alchemy formula, enchantment formula, and totem making method is something that a magician relies on for survival. He will never reveal it to others easily until the critical moment.
It would be unimaginable to have a major breakthrough in neurological magic without any request. I thought to myself at the moment: "If he has any request, I will agree to it. Even if he wants to be an official in the Ministry of Magic, I will definitely do it."
No problem. Do you want money? I still have some savings. If you want a woman, I can find a way." He patted his chest and said, "I will never refuse if I can help. Mr. Saga wants to join the Ministry of Magic. That's great. I
I think I will soon have a talented colleague."
This director is very aware of current affairs. Shen Zhimo stopped going around and knocked on the table and said: "I heard that the institute has most of the magic records on the mainland. I want to be qualified to check them at any time. In addition,
Thorn Bird City is recruiting vigilantes, and I also hope to get the support of the Secretary-General. As for everything else, it can be discussed. I can make a map of the human body's evil energy distribution points for nervous system magic and give it to you tomorrow."
Julian hesitated for a moment. The institute was easy to handle, but the Sheriff was in deep trouble. If he offended the Prime Minister and the Grand Marshal at the same time, he would have to walk around without finishing his meal. But in other words,
As long as he learns the incomparable magical neurological magic, the Prime Minister and the Generalissimo are still fighting to win over him? He started to care in his heart and said to Shen Zhimo: "Mr. Saga, these are trivial matters. As long as the map of your demonic energy movement points is delivered,
Everything is fine, and please don’t mention it to others!”
After chatting for a while, the two said goodbye happily.
The next day, Shen Zhimo honestly drew a diagram of the human body structure, marked the locations of each acupuncture point, but did not write the names, and sent Aubrey to send it to Julian.
Julian got the acupuncture map and was overjoyed as if he had found a treasure. However, he locked himself in a secret room and looked at the human body chart for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason. He was frustrated, so he sent someone to ask Mr. Saga, a first-generation magic tutor in the neurological department.
Saga, however, excused himself because he felt unwell. Only then did Julian suddenly realize: "It turns out he wants to wait until I finish the two things he told me so that we can talk better!"
Kaixi found Shen Zhimo, and Shen Zhimo pretended to "remove" the spiritual seeds for him.
During this period, Zhiro Tilin would go to Shen Zhimo's room every day, making Aubrey, Magni and others envious.
When night falls, put on the most beautiful pleated dress, dress up in front of the mirror, put on beautiful fake curly hair, paint your lips red, and then spray on the "Desire Rose" women's perfume produced by the "Danbi" workshop
, Zhiluo Tilin is particularly satisfied with how she looks now. "Okay, Zhiluo, you can do it. You are definitely no worse than that slut countess." Zhiluo Tilin cheered herself up and picked up "Samuel General"
Chinese Textbook" Knock on Saga's room.
"Oh, Zhiluo, you're here, please sit down. There is ale in the cupboard. If you want to drink it, take it yourself." Shen Zhimo had just determined a meridian route of Qianhuan Thirteen Movements of Nirvana Technique, and recorded it casually without looking at her at all.
One glance.
"Aren't you going to learn Samur writing? I brought the book." Zhiluotilin tried her best to attract Saga's attention. She picked up the book and walked forward. Suddenly her foot slipped and she fell to the ground.
On the ground, her skirt was lifted up, revealing her calves wearing elastic white stockings, which looked extremely attractive. She took advantage of the situation and screamed: "Oh!" Hey, I'm not afraid that you won't look over.
The world that Shen Zhimo lives in is a dangerous world where the jungle is dominated by the strong. There is only power without justice. Therefore, he believes that everyone must strive for self-improvement. Unless something tragic like the Adam family happens, he will intervene. Otherwise, it will be like an ordinary person falling down.
Take another look.
Zhiluo Tilin fully expected that the man would run over anxiously, but after calling out for a long time, the man didn't respond at all. He was still staring at the drawing full of strange lines, and all his thoughts were in vain. She couldn't help but feel angry.
, stood up and said viciously: "Saga! How come you don't even have any sympathy!"
Shen Zhimo turned around in shock: "What's wrong? There is a beggar starving to death downstairs?"
"You!" Zhiluo Tilin said angrily: "Everyone fell down, and you didn't help me! I've never seen anyone like you!"
"Didn't you already stand up?"
Zhi Luo Tilin was immediately speechless. She was stunned for a long time and argued forcefully: "I fell in your room. You should bear the main responsibility. How can a person not admit that he has done something wrong? Huh, I see.
If it were the Countess, you would have run away immediately."
"If it were the countess, out of politeness, I would indeed take the initiative to help her up. But the lady is so elegant and dignified, how could she deliberately make the wrong step and fall?"
Zhi Luotilin was still young and was not good at disguise. Her tender face immediately turned red and she said in a panic: "How do you know I did it on purpose?"
Shen Zhimo still didn't look at her, his eyes stayed on the draft of "The Art of Annihilation" and said: "You are young, your body is flexible, your steps are light, and your balance is excellent. The step you just took was with your left foot in front and your right foot in front.
Finally, the spine is straight, the hands can swing freely, the blood circulation is stable, and you can walk steadily. If you didn't mean it, how could you fall?"
"You, how do you know so clearly?" Zhi Luo Tilin was so surprised that she even forgot about her shyness.
"I also know that your palms are sweating and your heart is beating faster than usual." Shen Zhimo threw the draft into the drawer and said, "Okay, let's not discuss this anymore. It's time to learn Samur script."
Zhiluo Tilin finally calmed down, pulled a chair to sit next to her, smelled Saga's good-smelling manly scent, and was distracted for a moment. She opened the book and said: "Let's start from the beginning, Samurwen's
The basis is thirty-six letters, which evolved from the symbolic images of ancient Samur and are used to express vowels and consonants in the language. Consonants are divided into unvoiced consonants in which the vocal cords do not vibrate and voiced consonants in which the vocal cords vibrate.
The pronunciation movements are basically the same. The main difference is that when pronouncing unvoiced consonants, the middle part of the tongue needs to be raised toward the upper jaw. Spelling with these letters forms the formal Samur script. Please read it with me."
"What? Thirty-six so-called letters make up all writing?" Shen Zhimo could hardly believe it. This kind of writing that was so different from Chinese characters was far beyond his cognitive scope.
Zhiluo Tilin thought to herself: "He is really illiterate. He doesn't even know the thirty-six letters. He is worse than a beggar on the street. According to his level of idiot, he will have to learn for at least several years." Then each letter came one by one.
As the letters were read out, Shen Zhimo did not make a sound, only silently reciting them in his heart.