In ancient times, Feren's world was called the "Thunder Age". Lizardmen, amphibious monsters, and bird creatures dominated the sky, the earth and the ocean. Later, due to the drastic changes in the climate, these species declined and died and never rose again.

Civilization entered a state of ignorance, and the dragon clan, giants, elves, dwarves, and goblins began to establish their own kingdom. This is a history preserved in the memory of the elves royal clan, and at present, there are only a few words left.

The High Elf Word is used to record these histories. It is said that it was created by gods and taught to early ancient elves. Each syllable and every word corresponds to powerful power, which is used to accurately describe the laws of the movement of the world.

Zhou Qingfeng had no idea about these backgrounds, nor did he know the true meaning of the High Elf Word. He only excitedly asked Xili to teach him quickly to help decipher the arcane runes extracted from the werewolf's body.

"Master of the fool, you can't learn the high elf language."

"Wei Mao? Isn't it just a language?"

"The High Elves is a ability to connect with the soul. It can directly communicate with the magic network to gain power. It is impossible for ordinary humans to learn it. If you want to master this language, you must first become a great arcane and then transform your soul."

It sounds like a lot of trouble.

Zhou Qingfeng felt helpless. His target was like building a hydrogen bomb atomic bomb. Not to mention nuclear physics, he didn't even get into ordinary high school physics. Everything was just a beautiful vision because of ignorance, so he didn't know how difficult it was!

"I want to analyze the arcane runes drawn from the werewolf's body. Do you have any suggestions?" Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to throw his own problem to Xili.

Xili was silent for a while and replied, "Poor Master, I advise you to give up this idea. You are trying to touch the realm of God."

"It's useful to say something." Zhou Qingfeng was unhappy, "I believe everything is obvious and I hate mystery."

Cialek roared and said, "Boy, I understand. You are not a trustless person at all. You are ten thousand times more hateful than a trustless person. Your thoughts are too dangerous, and you are a typical blasphemy."

Xili stopped talking for a long time, and after a long time he replied, "Okay, I am an elf who has lost all his life. God no longer favors me, glory and dignity have long gone away from me. Master, I obey your orders. But I can't help much."

In the quiet underground summoning room, Zhou Qingfeng fell silent after a few conversations. However, in Zhou Qingfeng's information network, Xili was doing her best to interpret the runes coming from the link.

According to the High Elves, Xili described the meaning of the arcane rune in a common language. This remark is like a translation, and it is always bumpy at the beginning, making it difficult to find accurate vocabulary to describe it.

Zhou Qingfeng is very accustomed to this, because in the real world where he lives, the rapid development of science and society will always appear in some things that were not in the past, and must be described in new vocabulary. In this regard, Chinese thinking has natural advantages.

In order to describe the arcane runes, Sophia mobilized the public basic knowledge of the Necromancer and created a lot of new words with Zhou Qingfeng. This kind of translation work is quite boring, but once it is devoted to it, it makes people addicted.

A person who does not understand the power of arcane and laws at all will not be confined to existing knowledge. The information network provides an efficient platform for continuous trial and error. Zhou Qingfeng can explain the operating rules of the sword and magic world from a new perspective.

As time ticked, rune analysis has been constantly encountered difficulties. Countless difficult problems emerged, each of which is enough for people to study for a lifetime.

Zhou Qingfeng seemed to have walked into a huge treasure house. He knew that there were countless treasures piled up around him. But he couldn't hear or see. There were roads to move forward everywhere under his feet, but every few steps he took was a dead end.

The boy could only reach out to touch, fumble inch by inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inch inches in the treasure house. He could only forget it if he couldn't touch it. After not knowing how long he had touched it, the arcane runes closely integrated in front of him were constantly decomposing, but he suddenly felt exhausted, like a person waiting to die.

Zhou Qingfeng's thinking exited from the information network. He clearly opened his eyes, but found that he could not see anything. He felt his body being gently held by someone and slowly lay down on the ground. So he asked, "What happened?"

When the boy opened his mouth, he felt extremely hoarse. His throat even hurt because of the sound. His body seemed to be dry and his fingers could not be lifted. He smelled a scent of lust and felt relieved, knowing who was holding him.

"You idiot, do you know what you did?" Inesa's voice sounded at the right time, her tone was full of blame, and she had endless tenderness. "First drink some water, I'll feed you something. Then rest with you, I'll stay with you."

The warm water flows into the mouth, followed by boiling into rotten meat porridge.

Zhou Qingfeng took a few bites, and he fell asleep in a drowsy way, so tired. He didn't know how long it took to sleep. When he woke up again, he still couldn't see his eyes, but he could feel the situation around him.

The boy was still lying in the underground summoning room of the Necromancer, with a thick blanket under him. The beautiful female knight sat next to him, as if she was too tired and lay on the chair.

Around them, two groups of Necromancers and the Blight Priest were both present. Their attention was all staring at the mid-air of the summoning room. There seemed to be a large number of stars on the ceiling, but when you look closely, there were broken arcane runes.

"Brother Victor, you finally woke up." Sophia's voice rang in her mind.

"What happened?" Zhou Qingfeng had a strange feeling. He forgot how he came here these days.

"Sister Xili used the High Elves to explain the meaning of the rune, which gave us a key to understanding the power of the law. But this analysis is a great consumption of your body, even a kind of destruction. I tried to call you to stop, but you ignored me at all.

I have to consume your soul crystal and life glue, including high-level green crystal green glue, just to maintain your body's ability to continue functioning. But the longer the analysis, the more you consume, and you can't hold on. I forcibly terminated your vision and made you sleep."

The soul crystals and life glue that the thirty-six trash got almost exhausted?

This is too much consumption!

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes blinked, his eyes were extremely dry, and his eyesight seemed to have deteriorated to a blind state. He stood up gently and immediately alarmed Inesa beside him. The female knight reached out to help him up and asked with concern: "Don't try too hard, you are very weak."

The warm water entered the mouth again, and his vision gradually recovered, and Zhou Qingfeng was able to see the surroundings clearly. He thanked Inesa first, then looked around, and finally looked up at the ceiling of the summoning room. The ultimate joy surged in his heart. The hard work for many days was not in vain.

Everything is worth it.

The arcane runes drawn from the werewolf's body were broken down into a large number of independent symbols. These symbols are like ancient characters that no one can understand, mysterious and profound, attracting the wizard and the priest to copy them desperately. They subconsciously understood.

This is a great opportunity to see the power of the law.

"No, it's totally futile for you to copy like this." Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly, alarming everyone.

The boy waved casually, and the runes in the air changed accordingly. "These runes have countless arrangements and combinations, but most of them are meaningless. A small number of them are meaningful, but the effects are complicated. Now let me tell you what arrangement is right.

But I don't think you can understand it."
Chapter completed!