
He took the book to check. That's really 2221.
‘It just so happens, it must be a coincidence.’
Ten minutes later.
Clement stood on the spot with a puzzled expression.
Scholar Clement left with a puzzled expression.
“This makes no sense!” On his way out of the reading room, scholar Clement was a bit confused.
He only humiliated Harold in a moment of anger. Even if Harold couldn't answer it, it wouldn't be a big deal. He would only educate her a little and let go.
After all, who has never done anything wrong before?
But rethinking the question just now, no matter what he asked, Harold would be able to answer quickly, as if he didn't need to remember it.
It took ten full minutes.
He actually couldn't question Harold.
It was as if he had memorized all the content even though the content that Harold had just flipped through might be close to a hundred pages. He really remembers everything. That's impossible, right?
Scholar Clement thought that he was already knowledgeable enough, but it was impossible for him to remember so many things so clearly.
“Ah, she must have long learned.” Scholar Clement said with a sigh.
This amount of memory was not something that could be completed in a few days. It takes at least a few months or even a year.
That's so hard!
Scholar Clement automatically imagined a scene in his mind. In a dilapidated wooden house, a young man withstood the choking smell and studied with great difficulty.
“He's a hardworking kid!” For a moment, scholar Clement felt a little embarrassed. He was ashamed because he almost molested a hardworking young man.
“However, the test is comprehensive. He may be good in history, but he's average in other aspects. It will be difficult for him to pass through.”
Scholar Clement shook his head.
The test is comprehensive. Rich families do have a huge advantage over commoners, let alone the poor. The number of people who pass is generally very few, or even none at all.
In this era, one's family background determines how much knowledge one can contact.
“Honey once,” Scholar Clement sighed and climbed to the second floor. He still has some work to do.
…
‘It seems that the effect of fast memory is very good.’
In the reading room, Harold stared at Clement's back as he went and thought to himself.
Back then, he was completely focused on his book, so he did not realize that scholar Clement was already standing outside the room. Of course, this was also because he was a new magician and had yet to get too familiar with his strength.
However, in the tests just now, Harold had also verified that the fast memory was indeed amazing.
An ordinary person might take several months to memorize something completely, but he could master it completely within half an hour.
The witches are too strong.
Memory and soul are all aspects that magicians master. In terms of strength, a witch might be above a Knight.
According to records, as long as one became an official Magus, even a Sky Knight was nothing more than a slightly larger ant that a Magus could easily handle.
But thinking of his talent, Harold clicked his lips.
With her unqualified talent, she would probably never be able to become a powerful magician in her entire life. He would probably only reach the Level-3 apprentice stage at the end of his life.
“But luckily I'm immortal!” Harold's mouth was slightly curved.
If it was an ordinary magician facing this situation, their hearts would be filled with despair, and then they would lie down or even use special means to forcibly increase their spiritual power.
But Harold was not panicking at all, and he was very calm.
It doesn't matter if he's less talented. At least he has time.
Even if his meditative speed was slow, it would at least still increase.
But at this moment, Harold felt that this was the path he had to choose.
Fighting and killing were no match for him.
He's immortal. Why would he fight some short-lived species?
If Harold's enemies die, they'll lose decades. If he were to die, it would be a great loss. That's an endless age! Rounding it up, he would lose the entire world!
That would be too big a loss. It's totally unbalanced!
Harold will win with the strength of patience. Whahuh? Are you too strong? Doesn't matter. He will only wait until you die of old age.
Whahuh? Is he not talented enough to master this?
Then, he would study for a hundred years or even a thousand years.
The thing that an immortal person does not have the most is time, which is also an important reason why he is very careful during this period of time.
But it's all for the future. To Harold at this moment, he was still too weak.
He was so weak that he could die from any accident, which was why he decided to join the library, find a place to settle down, and then secretly study the power of a witch.
“Next, I have to wait for the test in 15 days. No, I think it's only 14 days.” After much deliberation, Harold sat down and continued reading.
The exam is coming up, so he has to keep working hard.
…
In the evening, Roland came to remind her that it was time to leave. Only then did Harold stretch his body and close the book.
It was already midnight, and the library was almost closed.
Turning off the candle, Harold returned the books he had borrowed one by one and walked out of the library with Roland. Roland just got back very late because there's work to be done tonight.
At the entrance of the library, they were chatting.
“Harold, are you going to Liuying Street?” Roland said with a smile.
“No,” Harold refused.
Liuying Street was located in the underground city district of Jun Lin city. It was a red-light district and was one of Jun Lin's favorite entertainment venues.
Not to mention ordinary citizens, there might even be nobles in some high-class places.
“Prospect.” Roland shook his head and left quickly. As the nephew of a nobleman, his family was not very poor, so he often went there.
Harold looked at Silver Moon outside, touched his empty pocket, and let out a long sigh.
Liuying Street!
When he has money…
Currently, scholar Clement had also finished his work and was about to leave the library. As soon as he descended, he saw Harold standing at the entrance, and a different light shone in his eyes.
It's already midnight!
Everyone had left, but Harold studied up to this point before leaving.
“Really hardworking youth.” Under the moonlight, Clement smiled kindly.
As expected, he had misunderstood Harold before. She's shy!
…
In the next ten days, after working during the day, Harold read and memorized crazily. In addition to the history and emblems he initially focused on, he also read many other materials. He more or less dabbled in various aspects, and his meditation slowed down.
In just a dozen days, Harold's knowledge had undergone a complete change. If it used to be a kindergarten level, it is now at least a high school level, and some of its studies have even reached the student level.
During this process, Roland would invite him to “visit” Liuying Road from time to time, but he would “denied” firmly by Harold, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't have money.
This made Roland greatly admire Harold's character.
In this context, Harold waited more than three months.
The test is finally here.