Elite Mages’ Academy

Xiao Lin's hotel is just such an old hotel that is said to have a history of a hundred years. The hotel has three floors, and the light white wall bricks have been renovated repeatedly. The first floor of the hotel is an open lobby with luxurious carpets on the floor. As Hank said, as a living area providing services to the colonists, the conditions are very good in all aspects, and the style is closer to modernization. .

Of course, as a hotel with historical relics as a gimmick, there are still some genuine historical sites here. The most attractive thing is a two-meter-high stone statue in front of the hotel. The base has been corroded over the long years and is full of potholes. So it was specially re-wrapped with metal to stabilize the base.

But what is surprising is that the stone statue itself shows no signs of corrosion, the milky white stone statue is still lifelike, and even every expression and wrinkle on the face can be discerned. The sculpture is a man wearing a robe, but the left half of the body is not. Wing and fly. Hanke explained to him that this was when the Judgment Academy invaded the capital, and the stone statue destroyed the other half of its body during the war.

"Is this man Asabeno?" Song Junlang asked Hank.

"Asa, Beno?" Xiao Lin read this awkward name, but felt that the pronunciation seemed a bit like ancient Norma, and guessed: "He is from the Kingdom of Thunder?"

Hank nodded and replied: "That's right, it's Asabeno, huh, this is a name directly transliterated from the ancient Norma language. As for the real meaning of this name, no one knows. Asabeno was the son of Thunder Kingdom back then." High priest, well, in terms of the official system of the Thunder Kingdom at that time, the high priest is equivalent to our secretary of state."

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and continued to ask with interest: "That's a person with a high status, and later, after the Judgment Academy invaded this royal capital, what happened to the high priest, was he captured? Beheaded? Or committed suicide?"

"Disappeared." Hank had a strange expression.

"Disappear? That means running away?"

"No. It's either running away or disappearing. Back then, the Judgment Academy surrounded the imperial palace, and not even a fly could fly out. What's more, the entire royal family was found and captured by them at that time. Only this high priest was missing. I remember this period of history, about a few decades ago, the United States only released the real files, before the Judgment Academy announced to the outside world that the high priest had been killed in the war." Song Junlang also has a good understanding of this period of history.

For the Judgment Academy, it was undoubtedly embarrassing to omit such an important figure in the war of annihilating the country, and Hank lost his composure a little. Soon he laughed again: "It doesn't matter whether Asabeno died or escaped back then. More than a hundred years have passed, and he has never been heard from. Now there may only be a pile of bones left."

Xiao Lin understood: "So decades ago, you were sure that this high priest would not be alive again, so you were completely relieved, and only then did you announce this real history."

Hank joked: "Yes, what we are actually worried about is that the high priest uses his influence to incite people in the Thunder Kingdom to restore the country or rebel, but now even if he really crawls out of hell, these are under our blessing The Norma naturalized people who have been converted for many years, I am afraid they will no longer listen to his orders."

"You guys are so confident!" Song Junlang shrugged.

"Strength is the guarantee of self-confidence! I have already settled the accommodation for you. You will all stay here temporarily within a month from today. If you need anything else, just tell the hotel owner, he will contact me." Hank laughed, and he was not idle while chatting, but was busy with procedures in the hotel, paying accommodation fees and other things.

Before leaving, Hanke did not forget to ask Xiao Lin to go to bed early, because tomorrow morning is no later than six o'clock. He came to pick him up. After all, the Arbiter Academy invited Xiao Lin here for no fun, and Professor Brown seemed to be in a hurry.

The innkeeper is a very rich old man, with a fat body that looks very bloated.

There is a thin beard hanging on his oily face, a long silk gown, and the most abrupt thing is a white peaked cap on his head.

The more Xiao Lin looked at it, the more awkward he became, and he couldn't help but turned around and asked: "It's strange that he wears a cap with his clothes on."

Song Junlang spread his hands: "I can only be sure of one thing, this guy must be a Norma. Well, that is the Norma traitor you mentioned, and only the local aborigines will treat the things of our earth as treasures and wear them every day." Come out and show off."

"Can we bring all the things on Earth?" Xiao Lin seemed to have remembered something, and asked curiously.

"I know what you're thinking, but why don't we bring some big killers like tanks, missiles, cannons, or even nuclear bombs, right?"

Xiao Lin, who was punctured, nodded and admitted, and continued unwillingly: "Our Shuguang College's colonial history originated from the Ming Dynasty. At that time, there was no such condition, but since modern times, has no one thought of bringing hot weapons over here? ?"

Song Junlang waved his hand: "That's impossible. The law of space balance applies not only to the earth, but also to this world. We have taken the space-time train to and from the earth, the college and New Washington several times. In fact, what you don't know is that when we boarded In front of the carriage, there is an invisible security check procedure. Any items that may threaten the balance will be prohibited from being brought in, especially in the space tunnel. These things may even threaten the stability of space transmission. I will also remind you of the consequences. Pass."

Xiao Lin was a little speechless: "I will be lost in the endless chaotic time and space forever, and I can't come back at all...Then how can I directly manufacture these things in the Norma world? Since these things that disrupt the balance on the earth cannot be brought back, if the manufacturing method It’s always okay to keep it in your mind.”

"I knew you would say that, but why didn't the colonists think of this method?"

"What about the result?"

"Theoretically it is feasible, but in fact it is extremely difficult to operate. First of all, you also know that the two worlds even have different gravity values. Many of the physical chemistry we have on Earth will not work in this world. We need to learn from the most basic things. Start to re-study, and our group of colonists, there are really few who have a high degree of education and are proficient in these fields. You let us re-learn from the most basic theorems of physics in the new world, to study how to make aircraft and tanks, Even a nuclear bomb, it might as well just kill us.” (To be continued.) Ps: Book friends, I am the cabbage of the end, and I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple readings model. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (press and hold for three seconds to copy) Book friends, please pay attention!