The brave will run away

Nunnally came back soon, and Cheng Xun asked to go to the library.

"You are in a hurry," the girl patted on the door, her eyes sparkling, "Come and eat first, then go after dinner!"

The eager tone seemed to indicate that she was about to serve dinner—but she did, at Cheng Xun's invitation, come down to eat, and Cheng Xun was taken aback for a while.

The meals were ordinary, ordinary human food.Cheng Xun was in a hurry to go to the library and swallowed his rice in a hurry, but he still couldn't keep up with Nunali.

After the girl put away all the dishes, she led Cheng Xun out.

She put her hand on the doorknob, and a purplish black mist seemed to emerge from her hand, wrapping her hand, and with a pull, the door was easily opened.As soon as Cheng Xun came out, he saw an open space, but the patterns on the ground were distorted, and when put together, they exuded a strange beauty.

"You can put whatever you want here in the future, but this is the only way," Nunnally pointed to the black straight line under her feet, which goes all the way from the bedroom to the gate, "it is absolutely not allowed to put anything."

After leaving the house, the girl said, "I'm not here every night and on worship days. If you get lost during the day when I'm not here... you can knock on the door and ask for directions. Well, the premise is that you know their ways." language."

This sentence awakened Cheng Xun: he seems to know all kinds of languages ​​now?

At that time, the brave man ran with the house on his back. In fact, the library is not far away. Even after walking two houses, you can see a little prototype in the hazy fog.

Nunnally pointed to a wide open door, "That's the library over there, just go in through that door."

"Aren't you going in?"

"Don't," she quickly waved her hand, "I'm going to faint when I see the book, I don't want to read it!"

It was exactly what Cheng Xun wanted the girl not to go in, and he didn't force it, and walked into the small door by himself.

As soon as you walk in, you will know the world.

Different from the full ink fragrance and rigorous arrangement of the temple, although the arrangement here is neat, it reveals randomness.

In the middle of it was a round flower bed, and only one unusually large purple flower lived in it. Cheng Xun stared at it for a while, and was surprised that the root of the flower was still undulating, as if a person was breathing.The bookshelves are laid out radially around this flower bed, and each bookshelf is slightly larger than the previous one, and each horizontal bar on the bookshelf has a circular pedal to support people, probably stepping on it to float to find books. ?After the experience of the temple library, the brave guessed so.

The floor is dark brick red, and the white lines are intertwined to form bricks, and you can feel its smoothness after rubbing.

Although it is simple, the large orange-yellow gemstone that costs no money hangs from the top, illuminating the library with light.Cheng Xun squinted his eyes and found that there was still a second floor, but he went around and returned to the original place, but he couldn't find any stairs to go up, so he had to give up first.

Is it so huge and luxurious as long as it is a library?Cheng Xun couldn't help complaining, but he didn't know that in another world, books are knowledge and power, and only powerful people or nobles are entitled to possess them.

Walking to the back of the round flower bed, he found that there were many books scattered here, some piled up with different books, almost reaching his height, some were opened on the ground, and there were notes spread out on it, he leaned over After looking at it, it was "...need to work with Clay's principle of mechanical operation", "substitute Bansiri's idea and then twist the third screw" and so on.

The brave said that he didn't understand it at all, and suddenly someone said: "Hey, it's a bit bad to peek at other people's notes so directly?" It was a calm, genderless voice.

He was taken aback and hurriedly looked back, but there was no one behind him!When he looked at the library again, he felt his arms were cold...

"Oh human, I forgot." The flower branches in the round flower bed trembled.

Cheng Xun raised his head suddenly, and saw the flower disc facing him.

"I don't understand anyway... hey."

What kind of flower is this... I was really curious, and the brave man couldn't help asking: "Why can you talk?" There was no mouth from top to bottom. Could this flower be ventriloquism?No, I have no belly!

The flowers trembled, stretched the branches and bent down, and the flower disc was facing his face directly, with a diameter of three meters: "Are you talking to me? Are you talking to me, right—"

Cheng Xun took a step back, nodded, and thought again after nodding, without even seeing it, he answered "yes" again.

Although his voice was very low, Zihua obviously heard it, and it returned to its original state and laughed: "Hahaha!"

Cheng Xun: "..." Is this flower insane?

"I'm Datura," said the petal, trembling, "well... probably, maybe, the library's, uh, administrator?"

The brave man took two seconds to digest "This administrator is a flower with a mental illness", and then he accepted it and asked, "Then do you know all the books here?"

"……do not know."

What kind of administrator is that?

Probably because of Cheng Xun's strange face, Mandala said again, "Maybe Sal knows, the books here are all his."

The address of the devil king in the tone is indescribably familiar.

I can only find it myself, the way to return to the human world, or the way to return to my own world... maybe there is here.

The brave man fell into his own thoughts, but Datura didn't do it: "Hey, talk to me."

"... find someone else to talk to you, I have something else to do..."

"Only you and Saar can hear me, who else can I go to if I don't look for you?" Mandala was indignant, "There are quite a few people here, but the only ones who can understand me You, Sal doesn't come here often, can you talk to me?"

"Don't understand?" Cheng Xun was taken aback, then how could he understand?Or what kind of benefit? "Okay, let's talk, then tell me, what kind of person is Sal?"

Mandala heard that he was willing to talk to him, and expressed all his thoughts: "He, he is really not good! At least he is not as good as you! Every time I come to the library, I read books by myself. It is different from those two different kinds. People ignore me when they talk, it makes me bored! I have no legs and can't walk, if I talk to me, I will die! He deserves to be expressionless!"

"You can actually see it?"

The flower was stunned, and rose up from the ground—it couldn’t get up, it could only poke the soil with the tip of its thick leaves; "I can see, I can see everything! I also saw that your hair is actually dyed of it!"

Cheng Xun laughed. Although his hair was growing slowly, a little bit of black was already protruding from the roots. The fact that this flower can be seen proves that it does have eyes... right?Laughed enough and asked, "Do you know how to serve pets?"

"what is that?"

"Well...it's the people who came to the library except Sal."

"Ah, those, hey," Hua Hua sighed again, "At first, I thought it was good when there were so many people, but that short one, probably a dwarf, saw how noisy people were and scolded them away fiercely! That's why it's so deserted now!" Speaking of the latter, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

……dwarf?Isn't this a legendary race?

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