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Chapter 5 Standard Answer Writers(1/2)

With the "admission notice" from the Magic Academy, Lynch was directly treated with "bail". Strictly speaking, it was released on bail and left the prison directly under the leadership of the mage Mo Feng.

As for his next prison life, according to Mo Feng, he no longer has to worry about it. The mage arbitration tribunal will naturally issue the latest innocence trial according to regulations and will not require him to appear in court.

The main reason is that the arbitral tribunal has gotten off work in the evening, otherwise Mo Feng would get him one on the spot.

Because Lynch had eaten, Mo Feng directly took him to the New Town Yibai Building, a landmark building in Yangcheng, and directly entered the reservation air rotation and clearance.

Through the curved glass with a super wide view, Lynch looked at the night view of Yangcheng under the dark night sky. The main roads were bustling like silver snakes dancing, and the street lights and building lights shone together, turning into bright stars.

"I have lived in Yangcheng for eighteen years and have passed by here for less than a hundred times. I didn't know that there is such a quiet and elegant room." said the bar outside Lynch's private room.

Mo Feng smiled slightly, "Masters like private places, so many associations, industries and even top clubs are only qualified to enter by mages, their relatives or invitees."

As he said that, he also looked back at the center of the stage where neon lights swept through, "But I think it's just me who's the only one."

Even the reception venues have begun to be closed, and Lynch vaguely feels the separation between the mage class and society.

"Don't frown, as a vested interest, you will even take the initiative to maintain this decent position in the future."

Mo Feng smiled and said, this expression had appeared on his face once.

Lynch curled his lips slightly. He was the successor of the new era who grew up singing "Intnathunar", but he did not take this class-destroying style.

Mo Feng took a sip of the cocktail in the glass, "I'll bring you here, mainly to find a private and convenient place to communicate with you first. This year, your freshmen will enroll in advance and report in about a week."

Lynch nodded, and in fact he was also looking forward to the next "magic journey".

Since then, the college has been strictly managed, and it is difficult for the monk apprentices to return home during the winter and summer vacations, and they are almost isolated from the world.

He also began to calm down and looked at Mo Feng in front of him with a robe.

The other party came all the way to inform the admission results and S-level treatment in advance, so it was definitely not just a face-shaking look.

Lynch was also silently visualizing the "Memory Palace" in his mind. It was rumored that the mages had too many supernatural powers, such as reading superficial thoughts and modifying memories, which was hard to guard against.

"Your S-class treatment is actually very special. But the activation method is even more special."

As he said that, Mo Feng told the story of what happened to the admissions committee just now.

Lynch realized that he almost became the meat on the chopping board.

"You don't have to thank me. Actually, from the moment the dean saw your file, you were protected because of this 'similar fate'."

"The fifth category generally refers to special conditions that can be activated and has extraordinary power, so even if you do not match your future calculations, you will not be too difficult. Everyone has the patience to wait for you to create miracles."

As he said that, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "But, Brother Lynch, since you have reached this point, why not be able to tell me the truth? Have you been playing a pig and eating a tiger in the past few years, or have you really entered that kind of ‘super computing’ state under the pressure of death?"

At this time, in the "Chardash Dance" played by the violinist in Qingba, the tune happened to be from melodious and slow to the high rhythm part.

Lynch was a little ridiculous. Didn’t the other party just now think that he was a genius under pressure?

After thinking about it for a while, his back felt numb and his face was holding back a calm posture.

The unicorn in front of me is sparse stubble, with clear facial lines, and a natural melancholy temperament. It is a level of random killing in the bar.

However, the other party dared not be sure, so he just took historical cases to tell the story?

Under selfishness, there must be something to do.

If you don’t have real materials, wouldn’t you become the pawn that the other party has taken from now on?

Although Lynch invisibly possessed the "Golden Medal of Immunity to Die" after the dean's speech, he still did not relax for a moment.

He looked as usual, "I can't explain this myself, but the answer kept gushing out of my mind."

Listening to Versailles' answer, Mo Feng was a little embarrassed.

He realized that he was too hurrying and waved his hand quickly, "Don't worry, our mage has so many factions that you can imagine. I also have the power behind me, so I need more accurate information. If necessary, we will even disguise you."

Mo Feng turned his head and looked at the individual guests chatting on the bar. Many eyes gathered, which came from his robe. A hot-shaped woman smiled charmingly at him.

He said loudly, "Believe it or not, are there people among these people from the Luo couple?"

I don't know if it was an hallucination, but Lynch instantly noticed that a couple had silently lowered their heads.

Then Mo Feng turned around and said, "But don't worry, we have a conventional iron rule, which is a place exclusive to this kind of mage. We cannot arrange any eavesdropping methods, just beware of our ears."

Only then did Lynch understand why he chose this place, the melody of the decibels is enough to cover up the conversation.

"Lynch, the entire Yangcheng is controlled by the couple. And I guess they will likely apply for transfer back to the capital in a few days, and they may not even be transferred to the academy, so you are not at ease from now on."

"The moment I jumped out to protect you at the meeting, I already represented our bets. The Dean also saw this, or was happy to see it, so he asked me to be responsible for 'recruiting' you."

Lynch interrupted, "Everyone has it? Will the dean ignore this?"

Mo Feng understood that Lynch had grasped the key point of the problem and nodded with satisfaction, "Only the S-level training sequence can you get this treatment, and some A-levels also have it. And the dean is the backstage of everyone, so he will naturally protect you. But it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and it is difficult to prevent them. Don't take it lightly. The family forces behind Sang Lanlan are directly to the Council."

The highest judging parliament, the highest authority of the Mages Association, each member of the judging parliament is the giant of Blue Star’s “Senate”.

Lynch knew that this was not of any deception and said letting go, "But I really can't pinch my stressful state, which is the same as my usual level."

He knew very well that the stronger his performance, the more valuable he was and deserved high protection.

Not to mention, he also has a trump card of "Memory Palace", but he still can't grasp the value level and plans to talk about it after entering the academy.

So it doesn't matter that he was temporarily misunderstood as a "computing genius".

On the one hand, he has the excuse of "Category 5: Stress stimulation", and on the other hand, he can hand over another trump card and act as a genius of "memory".

The key now is to get through this vacant period first.

The mage Mo Feng asked with a playful look, "Then don't you mind testing it?"

Lynch nodded, at worst he would be no pressure to shirk away.

Mo Feng was overjoyed when he heard this. He knew that most of his task had been completed, so he took out a cube from his pocket and placed it on a glass coffee table.

Lynch's eyes instantly gathered.

The third-level Rubik's Cube, each with nine squares, six sides and six colors.

However, this one has been twisted and the color is messed up.

"This little toy has just been passed down from above in the past few days and soon became a popular gadget in the academy. The way to play is to restore from the disruptive state to the same color on each side."

Lynch inhale slightly, "Are there any requests?"

When Mo Feng saw that the other party was going against the rules, his interest suddenly increased.

"A normal way of playing is to hold it in your hand and start spinning to restore it."

"A high-end gameplay is to position it and then verbally read it out, such as 90 degrees clockwise on the top floor, 180 degrees on the right two floors, and 90 degrees counterclockwise on the lower floor. This method cannot be verified in real time, and compare the memory and calculation depth of the test points."

As he said that, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, "I understand, you can try it in your hand first. You can recover after you first come into contact, which is pretty good."

Lynch leaned soothingly on his back, "I'm starting to feel a little stress now."

"Oh, then you can try it?" Mo Feng was even more looking forward to it, "Don't underestimate it, it has 43252003274489856,000 changes."

However, Lynch did not pick it up.

Instead, he closed his eyes directly.

When I was just sleepy, someone gave me a pillow. I didn’t pretend to be idle or pretend.

After a long time, the violin music has been changed to the lighter "Croatian Rhapsody".

Lynch also spoke at the right time.

"The symbols of the formula for defining the Rubik's Cube are as follows: R(Right), L(Left), U(Up), D(Down), F(Front), and B(Back) respectively refer to the right, left, top, bottom, front and back layers."

"The layer number directly indicates 90 degrees clockwise, the suffix' means 90 degrees counterclockwise, and the suffix 2 means rotation 180 degrees. If RL2 means rotation 90 degrees clockwise, and the left layer turns 180 degrees."

Mo Feng's face began to be serious.

Lynch continued to close his eyes and explain.

"The layer first method is divided into seven steps: the base edge return to position, the base angle return to position, the middle edge return to position, the top edge face position, the top angle face position, the top angle face position, the top angle face position, and the top edge return to position."

"Where, the bottom edge cross can be learned without a teacher, and the bottom angle is returned to the bottom color position, the formula RUR, F'U'F, (RUR')U'(RUR')..."

"The middle edge is returned to the position, and according to the following situations... use the formulas U'F'UFURU'R', URU'R'U'F'UF..."

"The top surface position, according to the following situations... the formulas LUL'ULU2L', R'U'RU'R'U2R, (R'U'RU'R'U2R)y(LUL'ULU2L')..."

As Lynch gradually read out the simplest "layer first method", Mo Feng's mouth slowly opened, and he already understood that this was not the recovery method of this Rubik's Cube at all.

But above the "special solution"-

The "general solution" of the entire third-level Rubik's Cube!

Universal solution!

There are thousands of illusions in the world, and I will destroy it with my own method.

He couldn't help but his lips trembled slightly, "You got the solution from above? No, you have been in prison these days, and this thing has not been spread outside at all."

As he said that, he couldn't help but clench his fists, so what if it was circulated?

This is a general solution!

A genius sorted out the result in a day. He believed it, but how many minutes it was?

Lynch just smiled slightly and continued.
To be continued...
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