Chapter 100: The Great Scholar God Descended to His Kingdom of God

"Young Lady, about this question of the transformation system..."

"Young Lady, I have some questions about the theory of plastic energy elements..."

"Young Lady, I would like to ask about alchemy..."

On the top floor of the Main Library, in the activity area exclusive to the All-Seeing Eye club, this place, which is usually quite quiet, is exceptionally lively today, just because today the God of Scholars finally favored His loyal believers.

Dorothy, surrounded by such a group of fanatical senior sisters, felt as if she were a strong man who had accidentally walked into a daughter's country. The eyes of these women who had been waiting for rain for a long time looking at her were simply wanting to swallow her alive.

But it doesn't matter, I happen to be strong and have a hot temper. This wave is complementary. Come on, don't pity me just because I am a delicate flower. Today, I, Dorothy, want to see if the senior sisters are unfathomable, or if I will be squeezed dry first.

Why did Dorothy choose to have a good relationship with the All-Seeing Eye at the beginning? Isn't it just because she craves the knowledge of these senior sisters? Every one of these top-student senior sisters in front of her is a top student among top students who is respected by everyone outside. The questions that can stump them are themselves very interesting and novel points of view.

Now listening to and thinking about these points of view, Dorothy herself is also full of inspiration. She found that there are so many loopholes and flaws in the knowledge she thought she had completely mastered in the past.

Shouldn't this be made up quickly?

Every time these senior sisters ask a tricky problem, it is like adding a piece of coal to the fire of inspiration in Dorothy's brain. Now she only feels that her inspiration is like urinating, leaking endlessly. The sea of knowledge in the consciousness space is turbulent, which is called surging waves.

It moved, it moved, the knowledge in my brain moved by itself again.

Oh, I see...

Wow, it turns out it can be like this...

Hmm hmm, this question is good, let me think about it, oh, I realized, I realized.

Dorothy has always relied on inspiration for self-study in the past, but recently she feels that her inspiration is becoming more and more difficult to stimulate. After all, the spark of inspiration also needs to consume the fuel of knowledge reserves, and the more profound the knowledge, the more brilliant the spark of inspiration required, but relatively, the demand for knowledge reserve fuel is also greater.

And Dorothy's self-study process is the process of digging coal and saving fuel. Even if she relies on the triple-speed cheating of multi-thinking, this efficiency still cannot satisfy the wolf that inspiration cannot feed.

This is also the reason why she often sighs recently that the efficiency of one person's self-study has a limit. She wants to start school quickly and squeeze Teacher Spider dry.

But now, people sit in the middle, senior sisters move by themselves, phew, it is coal senior sisters sending, Dorothy doesn't need to care about anything. She only needs to fully stimulate the spark of inspiration. The rest of the things knowledge will move by itself, and then tell her the answer.

All Dorothy needs to do is digest the results obtained by inspiration and then relay them to the senior sisters.

Hmm, learning is such a simple and happy thing.

So sometimes she is also quite puzzled, how can someone not be able to do such a simple thing? (This thing is actually your exclusive cheat, golden finger.)

In short, although Dorothy only feels that her pig brain is about to be roasted by this overly hot spark of inspiration, it doesn't matter. If it's cooked, it's cooked. Just throw a few freezing spells to cool down physically. Don't be cowardly, give me full firepower, increase the intensity, work hard to overclock, overclock, as long as you don't overclock to death, just overclock to death.

At this moment, the 'Xie' (scum/naughty) witch is in pain and happy.

In the past, she was just a tool person who had to dig coal by herself every day and generate electricity with love so that the light bulb of her own firepower generation would not go out.

But now, suddenly a group of senior miners who brought their own dry food, brought their own coal mines, and were very skilled at mining came to her door and said: "Boss, we just like the light in your house. In the future, we will cover the coal you want, just ask to rub against the light in your house together."

Who would refuse such a good thing? Anyway, the light is watched by one person, and it is watched by a group of people. She doesn't lose anyway, and she is happy to be idle.

Now she only hates that her old-fashioned thermal power generator does not have enough power, and only hates that her little light cannot turn into a lighthouse. Her consumption cannot keep up with the speed of sending coal there.

Simply, Dorothy changed her body again and turned into a three-headed and six-armed form again. It's just that this time she didn't open the dragon transformation, and she didn't need to fight, so the magic consumption was very little, not as much as the fire hydrant spray bestowed by the Demon King.

And with two more heads, with the loading of those two thinking copies, a light bulb suddenly turned into three light bulbs, and the efficiency suddenly came up. It was barely able to use up these free-riding coals.

Wonderful, wonderful, three coal diggers officially transferred to three small lighthouses, it feels so good.

At the moment, in the club station of the All-Seeing Eye, the three-headed and six-armed God of Scholars sat in the center. Her three heads looked at the believers in all directions with a smile, and began to answer the believers' doubts one by one, mercifully and generously sharing this divine wisdom with every believer.

And beside the god, the believers found that no matter what kind of difficult problem they raised, it could not stump the great God of Scholars. Those difficult problems that had troubled them for a long time were so vulnerable in front of the god's wisdom. The great god could give them guidance in almost the blink of an eye.

It's just that the god did not directly tell them the answer straightforwardly and brainlessly, but only gave them the direction of progress roughly every time.

The believers are all smart people. At first, they were a little puzzled and felt that this was the god's test for them, but after thinking about it, they realized.

Why does the great god need to test them, these stupid lambs? This is clearly the god's mercy, the god's painstaking efforts.

If the god directly gave them the answer, then over time they would definitely lose the ability to use their brains and would only rely more and more on the god's gift. This is clearly what the god is unwilling to see.

But now that the god only gives them guidance, it won't be like this. The god is teaching them the truth that if they want to master knowledge, they still need their own practice.

Hmm, this is what kind of mercy, worthy of being you, Young Lady, our scholar god forever.

This time, the believers who were already very fanatical looked at the three-headed and six-armed figure talking freely in the center, and the fanaticism in their eyes became more and more intense.

On the other side, after answering the last senior sister's doubts, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief, retracted her three heads and six arms, and for a moment only felt that her head was splitting.

"Mom, the brain is really overloaded this time. There is too much knowledge at once to digest in time. I can only answer the title for each question. I hope the senior sisters don't mind too much."

Dorothy felt a little guilty in her heart. At this moment, she only felt that she was really a black-hearted capitalist. She clearly took people's coal for free, but only let them see the weakest light through a layer of window paper.

But this really can't blame her. The light bulb of inspiration is in her consciousness hut, and her understanding ability is the window paper on the hut. Only the knowledge that is understood and thoroughly digested by her can turn into light and pass through the window paper. But she obviously doesn't have time to digest so much knowledge now, so she can only give a general answer to each one, but only a little bit.

... The little witch who took it for free is feeling guilty... ===== CHAPTER 101 =====