Chris, who was pulled inside by the guard, was brought to a huge bookshelf. The guard shouted at it: "Director!! Director!! I found someone who can understand that book."
Already."
At this time, a thick book flew down from above, with "General History of the Continent" written on it. The huge book just hit the guard's head, making him dizzy. He spun around several times before finally
Wake up.
"How many times have I told you? Keep quiet in the library, otherwise you will affect others." An old man with a messy white hair and even a knotted beard came from the other side of the huge bookshelf.
, came down the ladder, and looked at the guard with murderous eyes.
But it was obvious that this was not the first time this guard had behaved like this. He said with a nonchalant look on his face: "Tch! Look at yourself, you are full of rotten smell. Be careful when you go back, your aunt won't let you in. Don't come to my house then."
Beg me to take you in. After all, there’s no one in the library! Well! This is the person you found to read that book! Can I leave after my work is done? I’m fed up with the profession of guarding.
I'm going on an adventure, bye."
After saying that, he left directly. It turned out that they were relatives! Chris seemed to have realized something. It seemed that the world of the game was just like the real world and needed relationships as a bond.
The old man scratched his hair and looked at the leaving guard. He seemed about to shout but hesitated. Then he sighed heavily and let the man leave.
I was thinking about going back to the bookshelf. As I was leaving, I saw Chris. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up and he said, "That guy said you can understand that book? Is it true?"
"Of course. If you need verification, you can verify it at any time." Chris said confidently.
"Well! Then tell me. What is this book about? Just the general content." The old man picked up the book left by the guard, handed it to Chris and said.
"Can I take a look first? This is my first time reading this book. I just know the words in it." Chris explained to the old man.
"No problem, let's watch it now! If your answer satisfies me, then you will get unexpected benefits." The old man who was originally a bit of an artist, now looks special with his unkempt appearance and those words.
of obscenity.
"Yes! I know! I'm going to watch it now." Chris took two steps back in fear. Then he nodded, sat on a chair to the side and watched.
Half an hour passed, and the old man had already fallen asleep on the table. Chris had just finished reading. He went over and patted the old man on the shoulder. The old man woke up with a start, wiped his mouth and said, "What's wrong!
Well! Ah! It’s you! Have you finished reading?”
After saying that, he smacked his mouth. It seemed that he thought of something delicious in his dream.
"I've finished reading it and I almost understand the book." Chris said politely to the old man.
"Then tell me what this book is about." The old man sat upright, as if there was some solemn ceremony.
"Actually, this is a book about ancient humans. It tells that current humans and other species were created by this ancient race. They are Atlantis, well! They came from another world
The people here were saved by the gods of this world, and then took root here. Many races were created because of loneliness. But due to creation, the people of Atlantis ran out of energy. They had to go back to the deep sea to find energy, well
!This is the second half of the book, the first half is relatively simple.”
"What's a simple method? Tell me."
"Um! It's about Atlantis being created in the previous world and then developing brilliantly, then being struck down, finally sinking and redeeming itself, and then meeting the gods of this world." In fact, Chris hid a lot about Atlantis.
Marx, the hub of Thys, put many technologies of Atlantis into this book and named it "Atlantis Engineering".
Chris didn't want to let the curator know about his affairs, because the system had just prompted that through reading, he had mastered the apprenticeship in engineering. This is incredible, considering that no one has obtained skills or professions in the second world.
Woolen cloth.
"Oh! So that's it. No wonder in the myths of various ethnic groups, there is the same race, and they are all collectively referred to as ancestral spirits. It seems to be true. It turns out that the hundreds of ethnic groups in the mainland really have the same ancestor. The difference is
"Everyone is created, not born naturally." Laitou nodded, and excitedly took the small notebook he had taken out, writing and drawing in it.
"Well! Curator, now that I've finished talking, I'm leaving." Now Chris just wants to leave the ancestral spirit as soon as possible and go outside to see what this trainee engineering thing is and what it does.
"Wait a minute." The old man suddenly said.
"Yes! What's the matter?" Chris turned around nervously.
"I haven't given you a reward yet, eh! I see that you are an intellectual and can read and write. So, you can help me manage the library! The treatment is generous! One silver coin per day, three meals and lodging included, and
It is rare to have the permission to read books. You must know that in the village, even the village chief cannot read books casually. One gold coin can be read for an hour."
That lewd look appeared again, and Chris felt that feeling again.
"How much is one gold coin?" Chris thought it would be better to ask clearly, because if he agreed to the job, he would earn one silver coin a day.
"You don't know this? Ah! That's right. You are a person from another world who has just appeared. Let me tell you! A copper plate can buy a loaf of bread, black bread, which will definitely satisfy your hunger. One can last for a day, and after one night, you can
Used as a weapon, it is definitely no worse than a wooden stick. One gold coin can be counted as a thousand copper plates, which means it is enough for you to eat a thousand pieces of black bread."
"So expensive? This book is made of gold." Chris couldn't help complaining. One gold coin of this relationship is a person's food expenses for three years! Even if he eats better, it looks like it's enough for one year.
of.
"Child, knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth. Only by passing on knowledge can people become strong and rich. What do you think? Do you want to do it in one sentence?" The old man whispered impatiently in Chris's ear.
After talking for a while, he patted her on the shoulder and gave her an ultimatum.
At this time, Chris was thinking about the internship engineering he had just learned. Maybe what the old man said was right. After thinking about it, Chris agreed to the old man's request and became the administrator of the library.
Of course, I also work part-time as a guard and a cleaner. Anyway, I have to do everything! Sure enough, one silver coin is not so easy to earn.
In this way, Chris asked the library administrator, and he was the only employee. According to the director, he needed to go out for something, and his return date was uncertain. During his absence, the library was handed over to Chris, so that he could rest assured that he would go out every day.
If someone comes to deliver food, he doesn't need to pay. The settlement has already been settled and it will be deducted from his salary for a whole year.
When Chris heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad. He wanted to say: "Give me your salary! I can buy things myself." The curator did not pay attention to him, but left happily.
Chris looked at the librarian's passing figure and felt so sad! Is this a plan to work for free for a year? When he was about to leave, he received a special reminder: "Players and those who have accepted the librarian's offer
Occupation, please do your job well, otherwise the player's favorability with residents will be directly negative, and all occupations and skills learned in the town will be lost. Please proceed with caution."
A reminder left Chris completely stunned. Did he enter a black shop? Let’s not talk about it without a salary. Does this mean that he will even delete what he has learned?
There was no choice but to do this job honestly. Chris had to sit in the administrator's seat. Bored, he took a book from the bookshelf and started reading.
The library was so quiet. Chris had already fallen asleep while reading. At this time, a girl with a basket came to the door. The moment he saw this girl, Chris's heart seemed to be shot hard.
With one arrow, Chris was intoxicated by his black hair, slightly wavy hair, perfectly curved eyebrows, long eyelashes, and big eyes.
"Are you the administrator who woke up?" the girl walked in and asked Chris.
Unfortunately, Chris, who was already dumbfounded, didn't hear it at all. He still looked at the girl with a slightly exaggerated expression. The girl obviously noticed that he was looking at her, and a blush rose on her cheeks, but she still smiled.
Said: "Hey! Wake up, are you the administrator?" After saying that, he waved his hand in front of Chris.
Chris, whose eyes were flashed, finally came to his senses and immediately said in a panic: "That! Yes! I am the administrator, hello, can I help you?"
"Hee hee, you are so funny. I am here to give you meals. This is what the old dean told me. He said I would give you meals for a year. Thank you for taking care of my family's business. You are such a good person." The girl is pretty.
The voice like an oriole made Chris a little intoxicated, but fortunately he did not completely lose his mind.
"Ah! Yes! You're welcome! Hahaha! I also want to thank the curator!"
The girl looked at Chris with a strange look on her face, not understanding what he meant. Well, forgive this otaku, he has never really gotten along with girls at all.
"That! I mean, thank you for finding your home so that I can have such a good meal." Idiot, you still eat it every time.
"Well! Thank you anyway. If it weren't for your order, I'm afraid my restaurant would have closed down this year. But since there is no meat, I can only cook vegetarian dishes for you. Please don't dislike it."
"It's okay, it's okay! I just like vegetarian food. Meat is too boring for me and I don't like it." He quickly expressed that he didn't mind, and Chris felt that his spring was coming.
I'm afraid at this time, he won't mind even if you give him rat poison.