"And this kind of rule?" Marin turned to look at the lady of the secretary, and the latter nodded: "The author who has no love experience has an almost paranoid idealization, so it is very suitable for people who write love novels because

Everyone is fake at first glance, and it will not cause large -scale spread, let alone resonate with strong. "

"This is not a question of color evil." Marin felt that this pot was too much on the sin body. What they wanted was sensory stimulation, not a pure love novel written by a virgin.

"Ah, who said that this is loved by evil. These evil gods only like very strong sensory stimuli. The purest love between young people is lighter than water for the evil god.

, Love the Lord, you should have never heard of it. "

"Indeed." Marin said that the Lord of this love really never heard of it.

"It likes the purest love, and pure feelings will make it happy, and when it joy, it will want to bless people."

"Then people are distorted?"

"yes."

That Marin thought about it: "My relationship with my lovers is also very pure."

"This evil god has no personality. It is just a pure thoughts and a very weak evil god. It will only bless those equally weak goals. As the two family members, he will instinctively ignore you.

"

Faced with this answer, Malin patted his face -to put it in this way, blessed to that brother, it was not the treacherous or color of Marin's thoughts, but such a weak guy?

"Is there any way to confess it?" Malin asked.

"No, it is too weak, and only responds to the existence of the weak people about emotional. Many times, it will not even respond to the apprenticeship. We have never been able to really observe its existence.

Indeed, that's all. "

The answer from the secretary lady made Marlin scratching his head -weak Xiaocheng, can you be used as an evil god?

"Such evil gods are too weak." Malin sighed.

"Whether it is powerful or weak, the behavior that is different from common sense is the instinct of reservation of chaos evil gods, but because its presence is too weak, it can only cause very little damage each time.

It is believed that there are different opinions on the chaos evil god. Some of the legendary legends think that the Lord of love is not a evil god at all, but others think that the Lord of Love is likely to be a tiny distinction. "

This theory Malin thinks that it can only be said that it is reasonable, but in any case, the thought of that child was not watched, and Marin had some doubts: "By the way, I have a question, I listen to

After talking about a theory, will learning tongue birds be happy because of knowledge? "

"Not. Learning tongue birds like conspiracy and tricks. It is not interested in pure knowledge. Although it once usurped the power and clergy of the god of wisdom, with the help of the unknown, the god of wisdom recaptured him

Smart work, so if you think that knowledge will enhance the power of tongue birds, you don't have to worry about it. In this world, knowledge is still our most reliable power. "

"Then why are there so many foolish people in the world? There are so many people who have not received basic education."

Marin was surprised, because what he gained today made him feel different from what he knew and understood.

"The church seems to have not been updated in their books for many years. What you know is true in the last century, but with the help of the Anonymous, we human beings are now far more than a hundred years ago a hundred years ago.

Okay. "The secretary lady smiled here:" Do you think it is strange? "

"Yeah, very strange, since the knowledge will not be blasphemed by the tongue bird, why not teach civilians, in those villages, how many civilians are induced to join the chaos because they have no knowledge, or they are simply chaotic.

The denominations deceived and sacrificed. "Marin expressed his curiosity.

"Because there is no money, Malin will give it." The Ms. Ms. The Secretary gave Malin a very shallow and easy -to -understand answer.

Marin was silent, and then nodded bitterly: "I understand."

It seems that the reason for making money has increased again.

Yes, in addition to money, the teacher must be the biggest gap. Who can teach knowledge to those ignorant people, only those mentors who are loyal to their races, and who can become such a mentor?

Marin thought of the orphanage under the name of the old Hofman.

Well, I am still lacking money, and I hate less when I use money. It seems that I asked the old friends of the undead to ask for money again on the agenda. What can I use this time?

Be sure to think about a good way.

Thinking of this, Marlin noticed the young popularity and came out: "I said! I won't write a love story! You let me write this!

?! "

Then Mr. President also followed, and he stood at the door: "You young people really don't know how to do it, do you know, even if you want to write it, I won't let him write it!"

Malin was sitting and lying a gun, but he could only snack with a smile: "This is indeed the case."

"Well, why?" The young man was curious -after all, Marin was recognized as a big writer, and he couldn't write it. Why can he write it: "Can you answer me?"

"Ms., don't you answer." Marin turned his head to look at the secretary.

The latter nodded, and then repeated why he could.

"I just starve to death! From here, I will be crowded by the carriage! I won't write it! Old man, you are not a human!" After that, the young man cried and ran away.

"You are really not a person." Marin looked at the president's strange yin and yang.

"Don't think that you have killed 40,000 orcs, let's say, what to write this time." Bringing the two girls brought by him into the office. The old man changed his glasses and looked at Marti.

Erda and Ryo: "Why do you bring different girls with different girls every time?"

"Don't you ask what I wrote." Marin took the black tea and said with a smile -um, this time added whiskey.

"I'm not listening to your explanation, let's say, are you ready to write a young girl this time, how to face all kinds of fraud and protect yourself."

"No, I want to write a love story." Marin said.

"No, you like a guy with rich love experience, don't write this thing, be careful of a guy to bless you." The president chose to refuse without saying a word.

"You look at the outline of the story first." Marin said with a smile, took out his outline, Fiolo came to the president with an outline.

This old man shook his head: "I won't agree, but out of respect for a hero, I can finish this outline."

The secretary over there took a bunch of beverages and asked the big ears and Ruiwo: "What do you have to drink?"

"Water." Matlida said.

"How about you, Mrs. Ryo." The secretary asked.

"Rim." Ryo said with a smile.

"Don't let her drink, she is still a child." Marin shook his head: "Give her milk."

Ruiwo is unhappy.

"Multi -sugar." Marin added.

When Ruvo heard sugar, he narrowed his eyes happily — this girl's favorite was Lang and sugar everything. Marin thought for a long time. In the end, he found that a lot of sugar should make this girl feel a lot.

It is indeed a nourishing fairy.

I drank two mouthfuls of black tea here, and the president over there looked at the outline. The first sentence to put it down was: "Is the Lord of Love?"

"One thing, this guy blessed a poor child, and the poor child was the object of my hunting. For this world, I had to kill him, so I learned that all this is love.

After the Lord's so -called blessing to that child, I think I should write this story. "

"I have to ask about the secrets of the Lord of Knowledge. How about this outline is here." The old president said, Malin laughed: "Look, I can still write a good love story.

"

"You are a love story, I want to kill you when I watched it." The old man sighed after saying.

It seemed to remember something, he took off his glasses, and then wiped the corner of his eyes.

"Okay, get on the drink, you can leave, I will let the messenger of the publishing house come to you after a week." The old man had to catch people, and Malin had a black tea after drinking his neck, and took it in the hand of the secretary.

But with the water and sugar milk in the cup, they gave them to Matlida and Ryo.

"Old man, I'll go first."

"Quickly! Otherwise, I really want to do it!"

Hearing this, Marin smiled and turned at the door: "Can you beat me?"

"Then you killed me!" The old man didn't say a word, and began to pretend to die directly.

Malin laughed with his girl and left the office.

The secretary followed: "The old president does not seem to be very happy. What is there in your love story?"

"Some are the most sincere feelings." Marin said seriously.

"Then, can you tell me, what is the name of the book?" The lady looked full of curiosity.

"Hmm ... five centimeters per second." Marin replied so.

"You can make the president an exception, presumably you must write very well, I will look forward to it." After that, the secretary smiled back to the small building of the publishing house.

Martilda, who stayed, glanced at Marin: "Marin, you don't see this like love story."

"Why isn't it a love story? You see, the male lead Rogan and the female lead Mimian met in the church since he was a child. At the door of our church, there is indeed a cherry tree from southern Thailand. The speed of the petals falls is indeed five centimeters per second.

Ah. "Marin patted his chest and answered.

"No, I mean, they finally separated. How could such an ending be a love story?" Matlida looked very worried about Marin's story.

"Write like this, willn't it really be scolded by an angry reader?"

"Let them scold, I write this is to disgust the evil god, he wants to love? I'll give it to him!" Malin said here and snorted: "As for what I want to hit me, I don't say, I am afraid to fight
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