Perhaps affected by the heavy rain in Lunweiting City, it also started to rain in the Three Mountains. A hazy curtain of rain enveloped the entire mountains. The pattering raindrops fell in the forest, wetting the dead branches and leaves all over the ground.
Under the window sill, the sound of ticking was mixed with the sound of turning paper, making the night seem particularly peaceful.
"Heinrich Schliemann, born in 1824, was the only son of the old Schliemann couple and the sole heir of the Viscount family. He received a good private education since he was a child. When he was 16 years old, he went to Cleveland Union University in the Republic of White City alone to study.
He majored in history and archeology and minored in business and social politics. He returned to China six years later and was invited by London Whiting University to become deputy director of the newly established archeology department and concurrently professor of the history department. After that, he personally funded the establishment of
The Institute of Prehistoric Heritage has successively hosted and completed major archaeological projects such as the research on the starting point of the defense line of the eastern section of the Varyan Great Wall, the excavation of the ancient battlefield of the Alliance Defense Battle of the Four Towns in Kenkville Greenland, etc., and has published many papers and is widely recognized.
Praise. Because he has spared no effort to promote archeology in recent years, he has also been praised and recognized by many people in the industry. His villa Xiaoliang Palace in Westminster is said to retain many precious research materials and is a prehistoric heritage.
The headquarters of the institute is also known as the holy place of Lunweiting archeology..."
What an incredible guy. In other words, every philosopher in the Witch Society has made jaw-dropping achievements. Compared with them, Professor Heinrich Schliemann is already the most inconspicuous among them.
One person.
Galileo who invented the celestial calendar, Plato who led the trend of literary thought, Marx who proposed the idea of constitutional government, and the three outstanding generals, saints or monarchs in the Hundred Years War... Maybe they were indeed influenced by another world, but
This does not deny its own abilities. Without firm belief and awareness of sacrifice, even if you master the knowledge of another world, it will be difficult to leave your name in the history books, right?
What's more, they did not take the credit as their own, but returned it to their owners intact, while they themselves hid behind the scenes and remained unknown. Perhaps they did so to hide their identities, but they did
Let the philosophers of the earth world shine in the starry sky of another piece of history, illuminating the way forward for civilization and society. From this point of view, Ringer actually admires them.
However, when these philosophers who are indifferent to fame and wealth but are shrewd, practical, decisive and calm and wise stand on hostile positions, it becomes a headache.
Ringer let out a breath and slowly closed the notebook. The rain was still falling outside the window. Although the sound of raindrops falling on the windowsill was dense, it did not make people feel noisy. In this remote mountain church, which is far away from the secular world,
, but it’s not that interesting.
The information in the notes was not provided by Miss Detective Gloria, but was retrieved by Olvera from the [Library of Truth]. However, since the information related to the Witch Association could not be retrieved, the information about Heinrich Sch
Professor Liman's information is limited to his apparent identity. To be honest, it is not of much use.
Don't be too anxious, there are still two weeks until the party on the 26th, so prepare slowly before then.
Ringer put away his notes and looked at the sky outside. He found that it was already very late and he hadn't had dinner yet, so he left the room and went to the first floor of the clock tower. There was a simple restaurant here, called the clock tower.
The place where residents eat daily has high ceilings, silver tableware, brass candlesticks, and a rectangular table twelve meters long and three meters wide that can accommodate everyone in the clock tower to sit together.
The meal must have been a lively scene, but Ringer came a little late, so the huge restaurant seemed empty and deserted, with only a petite figure wandering among the leftovers from dinner.
That is……
Ling Ge subconsciously listened to the footsteps, but the other party still heard the movement, so the petite figure seemed to have been greatly frightened, and turned around with a "Ah" sound. After discovering that the person standing at the door was Ling Ge, his expression changed instantly.
She felt stiff and even a little desperate. The young man had no doubt that if she gave the other party a dagger at this time, she would definitely choose to commit suicide or kill him.
All in all, he is a very dangerous person.
"Miss Bemin," in order to avoid the worst situation, Ringer had to take the initiative to speak and call back the other party's thoughts: "It's already very late, aren't you still asleep?"
He did not ask the other party what the purpose of wandering here late at night was, after all, it might touch her sadness or shame. However, even such a polite inquiry was too much for the little girl who hates humans the most among the three Photon Elf sisters.
, still with a questioning meaning. So she quickly put away her stiff expression and snorted coldly: "It's none of your business, I'm not eating secretly anyway."
Maybe this is what is called not asking for help.
Lin Ge looked at the oil stain on the corner of the other person's mouth, remained silent for a moment, and finally chose to ignore it.
However, seeing that he remained silent, Miss Bei Min thought that her verbal attack was effective, so she showed a somewhat proud expression: "I know what you are here for, human being, you haven't had dinner yet, right? You must be very hungry now."
No more. What a pity. I have eaten all the food here. It seems that you will have to starve tonight."
I have already forced myself to ignore this matter, why are you still blowing yourself up?
Her seemingly provocative words did not make Ringer angry. Rather, it gave people the feeling of a little girl making trouble, which was quite cute. Just like Xie Mi, although she talks nonsense all day long and likes to cause trouble, everyone doesn't
Do you care for her? That is a mentality of protecting beautiful things. As for bad things, there is no such treatment, such as someone who also talks nonsense all the time and likes to cause trouble...
Thinking too far, Linge shook his head slightly and brought his thoughts back to reality. He reminded him out of good intentions: "Don't eat too much before going to bed, as it will cause stomach upset."
"ah?"
Beimin blinked blankly, not understanding what this annoying human wanted to express. Ringer had no intention of explaining, so he turned around and left the restaurant. The petite Photon Elf looked at his leaving back, not knowing why.
He was anxious and shouted quickly: "Where do you want to go? Don't you plan to eat?"
She pointed to the covered dinner plate next to her, and was about to tell the young man that I actually didn't finish it all, and there was still some leftovers here, so you can make do with it. As for the reason, she also thought of it, and she was not caring about this annoying human being.
I'm just afraid that my second sister will scold me for being rude when she finds out.
Then she heard Ringer say in a matter-of-fact tone: "I want to go back to the Fairy Sleep Inn for dinner."
Although it was already very late, because of a certain princess who liked to stay up late, the hotel kitchen was always stocked with hot food, so why should he stay here and eat scraps?
Bemin was stunned for a moment. While she was stunned, Ringer had already walked away, and the footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor. After a few minutes, a gnashing voice seemed to come from the restaurant: "Sure enough, he is a disgusting human being.