Why do you want to call me

There is a chance to steal once per day, but the stolen item cannot be determined. (You never know what the stolen item is, it's always in a Schrödinger state.)"

Looking at this description, Ji Yan didn't know what to say for a while.

This thing seems to be useless, but it looks very strong.

If you're lucky...

Ji Yan decisively placed the statue on the bookshelf.

Along the way, he has been fighting for his strength, so what use is luck to him.

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The next morning.

The autumn sky has always had a cool white tone.

The huge school was deserted, as quiet as a beach with low tide.

Ji Yan walked into the library in the morning light.

Guided by the sign, he came to the storage place of ancient history books.

His fingers slid across the names of the rows of books, and after he found the book he wanted, he opened it and looked it up.

"Fairy Wood"

I clearly want to be a salted fish, why am I working so hard?

Ji Yan's eyes scanned the text quickly, but his mind was unstoppably divergent.

He came here today to find some information.

"The style of 500 years ago..."

"Not like!"

"The style of 800 years ago..."

"There is a bit of similarity, but there are still details that are not the same."

"1000 years ago... yes, this is it."

Ji Yan finally found the date of manufacture of his Dharma book.

Was it a product of the heyday of the Golden Age?He was a little interested.

Dharma books at that time only focused on one characteristic.

Bricks fly with great force.

If the power is adjusted to the maximum for you, then the speed of cultivation will naturally increase.

As for whether you can bear it, it depends on your physical fitness.

Unlike the post-golden age at all, a dharma book is more about the safety of the user, and it even has a protective function.

So its reviews are mixed.

After knowing the time, Ji Yan searched hard again, but failed to find the family represented by that symbol.

So I went to look for other information for the time being.

It was very close to the time for class, so Ji Yan put the book back.

When walking out of the library, he met a tall and tall white-haired old man.

He was still wearing a well-tailored suit, but the pocket watch on his chest was missing.

His face was cold, as if it would never melt, and as he walked, he could vaguely see the wound on his forehead.

The whole person is like a sharp knife wrapped in layers of cloth, exuding a cold aura.

He is not like a twilight old man, but like a steel warrior.

Professor Adolf?

Ji Yan was slightly stunned, but he was not overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

Professor Adolf's speed was extremely fast, and his figure disappeared from Ji Yan's sight in the blink of an eye.

Recalling Victor's introduction, this professor was originally a member of the secret department, but was relegated to the second line because of an injury.

As for why he was injured, there are many guesses, but there are only a few.

Ji Yan doesn't have a good impression of the secret department. He has also heard of the incident that the secret department colluded with the nobles to kill good people and pretend to be meritorious.

In his view, this institution is already like the Jinyiwei in the later period.

He doesn't have the courage to risk his life to kill the enemy, but he has the courage to bully the good and greedy for money.

The class bell rang gradually.

In the corner of the classroom, a girl saw Ji Yan's figure, and then said next to another girl.

"Sister Phil, Ji Yan has come to the classroom."

But the eldest lady of the Valkyrie family seemed to have never heard of it, and ignored her follower at all.

"Sister Phil, is our plan still going to be implemented?"

The attendant was a little puzzled, why Sister Feier was fine just now, why did Ji Yan act like a fool when he came in.

She waved her hand in front of Phil's eyes, and called softly.

"Sister Phil? Sister Phil?"

At this moment, Phil was in an inexplicable panic, and she had already left a psychological shadow.

The feeling of insignificance is suffocating, and the mouth and nose seem to be filled with liquid.

Under the call of his servant, Phil was finally awakened.

After a moment of silence, she spoke sternly.

"Wait a few days and give him some time to think about it."

"Yes, Miss Phil."

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the other side.

In fact, Ji Yan didn't care about this Valkyrie lady at all.

He just felt that this person was a little crazy, because he would directly investigate others because of a trivial matter.

And to cooperate with me to avenge that half-brother...

Ji Yan couldn't help but glanced at his mouth.

He will indeed initiate revenge, and revenge with his own hands.

But the reason is by no means as simple as the young lady's supposed son being taken away.

The school bell rang.

Ji Yan walked out of the classroom, the top priority now is not revenge, but how to solve the problem of the destruction of the world in a few months.

That horrible doomsday scene has been circling in his mind, lingering.

Sighed softly, so why did this kind of thing happen to me.

He just wants to stay at home and grow up.

Ji Yan walked under the shade of the tree, his thoughts flying wildly.

"Meris."

A gentle male voice came from behind, like the rising sun in spring, which involuntarily warms the heart.

Ji Yan, however, seemed to have never heard of it, and walked forward on his own.

"Meris Montage."

The warm voice continued to call him, but this time with a surname, it was more formal.

But Ji Yan still didn't stop.

Your name is Meris, what have you got to do with me, Ji Yan?

"Ji Yan."

Ji Yan finally stopped, and then turned to look at the person who called him.

The man had dazzling blond hair, exquisite facial features, and a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked elegant and easy-going when he smiled.

If you look closely, you can find that his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Ji Yan.

This is the vice president of the Mystery Academy Student Union, Ji Yan's half-brother—

Carter Montage.

"My dear brother, it's been a long time."

Carter squinted his glasses, a genuine smile on his face.

On the other side, several students had already discovered the rumored vice president, and they were a little surprised.

Just as I was about to go up to make friends, I heard a breaking news.

The vice president actually has a younger brother in school!

They suddenly opened their eyes wide and looked opposite Carter, and then they were even more surprised in their hearts.

"This is not that, that..."

Looking at Ji Yan alone, he suddenly realized, but couldn't remember his name for a while.

But as the "legend" of the mystery academy, they still know it.

But I didn't expect the vice president to call him his younger brother!

Carter said gently: "As my brother, you have the same blood, so you cannot deny your family and your surname."

Ji Yan stared at him for a while, then smiled brightly and asked him.

"This vice president, do you know that brothers and brothers are respectful, fathers are kind and sons are filial?"

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Carter looked at the boy in front of him with strange expressions in his eyes.

But because of his squinting, he didn't show it.

He was a little unclear about the words Ji Yan said, so he readily admitted that he didn't know, and asked Ji Yan for advice.

"I don't know what these two words mean? Can you tell me."

Ji Yan didn't hide anything, but just explained it seriously.

"Brother and brother respect means that the elder brother loves the younger brother, so the younger brother respects the elder brother. It is used to describe the mutual love between brothers."

"Father's kindness and son's filial piety mean that parents are kind to their children, and children are filial to their parents."

Carter kept a smile on his face, listened to Ji Yan's words and thought for a while, and seemed to understand.

But the heart can figure out another meaning from these few words.

Brothers and friends respectful, can fathers be kind and sons filial piety be arranged on them?

The answer is obvious.

So Carter Bento is Ji Yan's sarcastic remark.

But Ji Yan smiled with a little deep meaning, he remembered the allusion of his father's kindness and filial piety in his previous life.

Such as Tang Taizong.

He exemplified the term so well that the still reigning Ottoman emperor was able to apply it as well.

Carter simply skipped Ji Yan's words and said.

"It will be our ancestor sacrifice in a few months. As a member of the Montage family, I hope you can come back to pay respects."