In the eight-layered hall, Yun Mo casually browsed the shelves where books were placed. He felt like he had returned to the booth at a comic exhibition. Everywhere he saw were familiar works, and he couldn't help but feel nostalgic.
Yun Mo took out a copy of "Overlord" from the bookshelf. In his previous life, he was forced to travel through time before he could finish chasing this book. He didn't expect that he could continue to chase it now, and he felt quite emotional.
Yun Mo was invited to rest in the boss's office. He held the book in his hand and started reading page by page. Beside him, the big boss behind Yae Hall, Yae Shenzi, was pouring tea for him. Everything seemed to be going smoothly.
It's so logical and wonderful.
Although Yunmo can accept these books from other worlds, it does not mean that others can also accept them.
For example, Amao, the editor of Yaechongtang, these books are too outrageous and have a negative impact on local literature. His authors are all sent by express delivery from Big Ben, and they are posted and sent, completely losing their creative passion. (Correspondingly
The current desert period of the novel)
So after Amao saw his boss coming, he discussed whether to ban these books to avoid causing more losses.
Yun Mo sat behind the Eightfold God Son and heard them talking about this matter. He thought thoughtfully. Foreign things can indeed easily cause local things to be hit. For example, before Tianli came, the Seven Dragon Kings of Teywat Continent were in their hands.
It was completely wiped out.
It is said that there is a second throne after Tenri Fanes, also from the outside world. The battle between the first throne and the second throne resulted in a great disaster and the destruction of the entire starry sky. It is not yet known who won. Obviously
Barr, who learned the inside story, remained tight-lipped and never revealed a word.
However, Yunmo himself speculated that it might be the tragic victory of Phanes and the defeat of the Second Throne, which caused the original man and his shadow to no longer exist.
As for the reason, Yunmo once fought against the incarnation of a certain transcendent under the giant rock abyss. It was very likely that he was the incarnation of one of the thrones.
(This is to connect with the abyss)
Yun Mo, who obtained the ability to create the world from the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, could detect that the incarnation did not have the aura of the God of Creation.
Moreover, that person was also suppressed by the power of one of the original four shadows, the huge rock nail thrown by the Life Consul, and temporarily had no power to counterattack upwards, so Yun Mo easily defeated the incarnation.
However, this is just a guess. No one can say for sure whether it is true or not. After all, Missan is such a scumbag and has never been willing to explain the plot clearly. Maybe they haven't finished writing it themselves.
These disputes are caused by foreign things, and it may not be impossible to ban them...
Yun Mo was so obsessed with his thoughts that the book in his hand had slipped down at some point, but he didn't notice it at all, just immersed in his own thoughts.
Yae Shenzi came over and put the tea cup on the table. He did not bother Yun Mo, but looked at the editor Amao, shook his head and rejected his proposal, and said lightly: "If it is a good thing, why can't we absorb it?
Are you going to boycott it instead?”
Amao was dissatisfied when he heard this and retorted: "If this continues..."
"Needless to say, I have the final say on this matter." Yae Shenzi interrupted Amao directly, his tone was calm but with a hint of command, "The solution is very simple, just set some restrictions on these books, after all, readers also
I love them so much that I can’t let them all disappear.”
"Half of the bookstore's space will be given to them, and the remaining half will be reserved for Yaedo's authors, but there is a time limit. If you still can't compete with others after the time limit, then you will have to change someone." Yae Shenzi turned around and looked at
Yun Mo said: "Only with competition can we make progress."
Yun Mo, who was deep in thought, blinked when he heard this, then nodded, as if he understood something, and replied: "That makes sense."
The matter has been settled, and Amao has to obey the order, otherwise Yae Shenzi's reputation as the terrifying editor is not in vain.
After everyone left, only Yun Mo and Yae Shenzi were left in the office.
Yun Mo did not continue reading, but lay facelessly on the table, tapping his fingers on the tabletop, wandering in space, as if his soul had traveled to another time and space.
Yae Shenzi picked up the book that Yun Mo just took, sat next to him and started reading, and at the same time asked: "What's wrong?"
Yun Mo raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at the Eightfold Divine Son, shook his head and said, "Nothing."
"Really..." Yae Shenzi didn't quite believe what Yun Mo said. He was clearly worried about something in his current state.
"Would you be sad if... I was gone?" Yun Mo touched the mark of the sacred tree on the back of his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked as if talking to himself, his voice as light as nothing.
When Yae Shenzi heard this, the book in her hand shook violently. She raised her head and looked into those deep purple eyes. She had never seen Yun Mo showing such a fragile and helpless look. It seemed as if he would die in the next second.
As if to disappear.
Yae Shenzi put down the book, stretched out his hand to hold Yun Mo's collar, and pulled him in front of him. There was seriousness and seriousness on his face that was so beautiful that he didn't look like a mortal: "No, because even if I get to the gate of hell, I
I will also bring you back."
Yun Mo's eyes flickered, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he patted Yae Shenzi's jade hand gently and said, "It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously."
After saying that, Yun Mo let go of his hand and returned to his lazy look, as if what happened just now had never happened at all. He sat casually on the chair, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and raised his head from time to time, looking up at the star.
The sun that always hangs high in the sky.
Seeing Yun Mo's behavior, Yae Shenzi frowned, feeling a little confused. He walked up to him and asked condescendingly: "Don't you think you should explain something? It's a bad habit to tease the master casually."
"Don't you like to see other people's troubled expressions? Your performance just now was pretty good, wasn't it?" Yun Mo said unhurriedly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary trivial matter. Only the twinkling light in his eyes revealed that he was not at the moment.