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Chapter 95 Are both parties working hard?

In someone's room, Lin Ge seemed to notice something and looked up out of the window.

"What's the matter?" Olvera stuck her neck out curiously: "Is there anything good to see outside?"

"nothing."

Lin Ge withdrew his gaze, saw her inelegant posture, and couldn't help frowning: "I think you should maintain your manners, like a lady, Oveira, don't always be disturbed by irrelevant things

Lost my thoughts."

"Your preaching tone is exactly the same as that of Sister Xiaoxia."

Olivia couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She didn't have the slightest bit of nobility and elegance that Her Royal Highness, the Leslie Royal Princess, should have. This is what happens when you play too well with Alice. Basically no one can resist a genius player.

Assimilation - except for Saint Shalia.

Even so, Princess Beimang still sat upright slowly and reluctantly hummed: "So what if I act like a lady? It can't make me happier, nor can it make you..."

The following words were very low, closer to talking to herself, so Ringo didn't hear it, and he didn't understand what she wanted to express. He just frowned more tightly: not only did he assimilate to Alice in terms of daily behavior, but also the way he spoke.

Is that true? It’s such a terrible mutation. It seems that it’s necessary for Saint Charya to give her a love correction...

I don’t know whether the murderous intention he revealed was too obvious, or whether Princess Beimang’s spirituality has reached the level of seeking good luck and avoiding evil. In short, after Lin Ge had such an idea, Oveira shuddered inexplicably and secretly thought:

Miao, quickly changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this for now, why did you come to see me? It's not night yet, Ringe, you are too impatient!"

"However, it's not that I can't understand your mood." The princess chuckled, puffed out her chest slightly, and said with a smug look: "After all, Linge, you are also a good-blooded man, how could you possibly tolerate someone like me?

What about the temptation of young and beautiful girls? Alas, Alice is indeed right. Sometimes, being too beautiful is also a sin!"

She sighed in a pretentious manner, causing Ringer's relaxed eyebrows to wrinkle again: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After daily behavior and speech, is intelligence? Isn't this a low-end version of Alice?

Thinking of this, Lin Ge couldn't help but look at the princess with helplessness, regret, and a little pity, just like looking at a mentally retarded child in need of care: "Why can I only find you at night?"

"Eh!?" The princess opened her mouth: "Aren't you here to sleep with me?"

Ringer glanced at the sun hanging high outside the window and couldn't help but be speechless: "You want to sleep at noon, do you think you are Iyeta?"

I see.

This is really a not-so-good misunderstanding.

After reacting, Olvera did not feel ashamed. On the contrary, she puffed up her cheeks and had an angry expression. It looked like Ringer had done something outrageous: "Since I didn't come here to sleep, then

What are you looking for me for?"

"Borrow your library for use." Lin Ge was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. If he continued talking, he was worried that he would be assimilated: "I want to find the historical records of how Saint Tumi entered the Temple of Heaven. If there is detailed information and

A road map would be even better. The key words are St. Tumi, the Temple of Heaven, and the stars. If you don’t have any objections, let’s get started.”

"I have an opinion!"

The princess raised one arm high, like a good student who volunteered to answer questions in class, but her tone was not very friendly: "Why do you say you want to use my library, Ringer? I will let you use it."

What? You have obviously been ignoring my role before, but you are saying that I am useless behind my back! I am also a human being, and I have emotions! I will not be at your mercy! Unless... you promise me a condition, then I will reconsider it.

?”

He was speaking righteously at the beginning, but at the end he revealed his true intention. A pair of platinum-gold eyes moved smoothly, looking back and forth at the young man. He thought he was very hidden, but in fact, he was no different from being aboveboard. Obviously, he had something different in his heart.

What are you planning?

Ling Ge didn't bother to think about what conditions she would put forward. He just held out three fingers and said calmly: "First of all, this is a business matter, not my private matter, so you have no room for bargaining; secondly, people who say you are useless behind your back

It's Alice, not me. If you are really angry, you should settle the score with Alice instead of playing games with her all day long. Finally, Saint Xalia also knows that I am here to come to you. She understands.

?"

"Ah!?"

If the first two sentences only made Oveira a little embarrassed, the last sentence really hit her spine, making the girl who thought she had grasped Ringer's handle instantly have her hair stand on end and feel a cold streak behind her back.

Her eyes were staring at him, clearly seeing all her little thoughts, and gradually enlarging into a terrifying shadow, shrouding her heart... The old lady is always looking at you.

"I, I understand!"

Princess Beimang straightened her back in an instant, and quickly took out her thick book from the desk, which was also the concrete product of the power of the mysterious royal power: [The Great Library of Truth], and smashed it on the table with a bang.

He gave a stiff smile and said, "Since it is Sister Xiaoxia's request, of course I will not refuse it. Really, Ringer, wouldn't it be better if you said it earlier? This will embarrass everyone!"

No, no, no, you are the only one who is embarrassed.

If I had done this earlier, wouldn't it be over and I would have to be forced to use my ultimate move?

Under the supervision of Ringer's silent eyes, Princess Beimang opened the big library with tears in her eyes, entered keywords, and began to search for historical materials related to Saint Tumi and the Temple of Heaven. However, when the search results were roughly displayed

, the girl’s delicate eyebrows immediately twisted into a mess, more messy than Saint Xalia’s yarn ball of fate: “This, this, this, there seems to be a lot of results, Ringer, I need to sort them out first.”

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After all, among the three keywords he gave, Saint Tumi and astrology are too broad, and basically any knowledge of the mysterious world will be more or less related to them; and the Temple of Heaven is too narrow, it

The existence of the goddess of creation involves the creation of the world, which rarely appears in mortal knowledge. Perhaps only in the era before the birth of the Spiritual Prayer Society, when hundreds of tribes competed for hegemony, can some records be found, but there was no formal history in that era.

Subjects, so historical materials and so on... are all wild.

The combination of the two results in cumbersome, confusing and lack of relevance of materials, which is enough to make every college student who needs to help the instructor organize materials faint on the spot.

Why use such a metaphor? Because Ringer was once a history college student.

Fortunately, he no longer needs to help anyone organize the information, because only Olvera herself can see the content presented in the [Great Library of Truth].

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Olvera with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Sympathy is sympathy, business matters are the most important, so he immediately asked a very important question: "How long will it take?"

Is this all you care about?

Olvera didn't expect Linge to be so callous and ruthless. He only cared about the progress of his work and didn't care about a fragile and weak girl like herself. She couldn't help but feel angry and glared at him fiercely, saying don't go too far. I will also get angry.

Tempered. But at the same time, a certain line of sight from behind seemed to become even colder, making Princess Beimang feel like she was in a world of ice and snow, and couldn't help but shudder.

Big sisters are everywhere.

Lin Ge, who had someone behind her, was not a person that Olivia could provoke. She swallowed her breath in frustration and replied in a muffled voice: "Two or three days if it's quick, a week if it's slow."

Ringer was slightly surprised: "So fast?"

Even if he considered it slower, the speed was beyond his expectation. The young man thought it would take at least ten days and a half. As a former college student in the history department, he knew better than anyone the pain of sorting out historical data, not to mention

You also have to accurately find the information you want from these ancient materials. If there are no cheap workers, the most senior history professor will be tortured until he is bald.

But...beautiful girls shouldn’t lose their hair, right?

Ringer glanced at Olvera's hair, which was as loose as a waterfall and as thick as night, with a meaningful look.

"What are you doing!?" Olvera covered her head and looked at him warily: "What do you want to do to my hair?"

"It's nothing." Ringer looked away. After all, his conscience was still intact, unlike Alice who had lost all conscience. In order to prevent Olvera from falling into the terrifying bald hell, he kindly asked: "Do you need my help?

"

"unnecessary!"

Oveira was unhappy with his previous sympathetic look. After hearing this, she immediately said angrily: "How can you help? You can't help at all, you will only cause trouble for me! I am the princess of Beimang Kingdom.

, is also the young queen who wields the power of mystery. She has passed countless papers and has long mastered the skills of quantum reading. This little information can’t trouble me!"

What is quantum reading?

Linge didn't quite understand, but Olvera's intention to refuse others to help was already very obvious, so he didn't force it, and nodded lightly: "Then I'll leave it to you. I'll come back in a week to ask about the results. I hope

I’ll hear your good news then.”

"Wait!" Olvera heard the implication of his words: "Does it mean you are leaving?"

"yes."

Lin Ge's answer was so natural. What would he do if he didn't leave? He didn't need his help. Moreover, Olvera seemed a bit irritable today. Since she didn't like to see him, the young man would leave on his own. That's how he was.

An understanding person.

"No, you can't leave."

Olivia asked Ringer to stay in a commanding tone: "You have to stay and help me."

"You just said you didn't need my help."

This change of face is faster than Alice's, which is a slight improvement.

"You really can't help much when it comes to looking up information, but you have other uses." Olivia rummaged in the drawer for a while, found a stack of manuscripts full of words, and pushed it into the drawer.

In front of Ringer: "This is a manuscript I just finished writing recently. Please help me correct it to see if there are any areas that need to be revised. Of course, I guess there are none, because my writing style has been recognized by the publishing house.

.The most you can do is help me correct typos and grammatical errors, so you can be considered as having a share of the credit. How about I treat you well, Ringer?"

Ringer: "..."

Before they left Renwithin, they did vaguely hear that the Northern Order Press would publish a fairy tale written by a new writer. It was said that it had been approved by the recognized fairy tale master Andersen, and the author also announced that he would donate all the royalties.

Donations to orphanages and compulsory education foundations have been widely praised by all walks of life.

Unfortunately, the debut novel "Grimm's Fairy Tales" by a new writer named Karna was written by Olvera. After learning the news, Princess Bemang, who was originally a little humble, could finally read in the forest.

I held my head high in front of him and proudly said that I am also a man of many works.

If she wants to be a life-size writer just by relying on one work, then she probably has to use magical fairy magic to become a figure like Xie Mi. However, it is a good start after all, so everyone did not dampen her self-confidence, but

Various words of encouragement were given, especially Alice's, which was the most exaggerated, almost to the point of being shameful... Now it seems that, under the mindless flattery of everyone on the island, Oveira has finally lost herself, which is really sad.

They’ve all said that it’s not good to brag without thinking, so why are you just refusing to obey?

The young man took her manuscript, picked it up and looked at it twice, frowned, and scratched a few times with his pen. After a while, the manuscript was covered with revised lines and comments. Olvera was shocked.

He stretched out his hand to take back his precious manuscript: "You, you, you, what are you doing!"

Lin Ge did not resist, and allowed the princess to snatch back her manuscript, and said calmly: "As you wish, I am revising the manuscript."

"Nonsense!" Olvera blushed: "There are so many things that need to be modified, you must be making trouble... ugh!"

The rest of the words were a little stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out, because she took a look at the manuscript and realized that the changes made by Lin Ge seemed to be quite...reasonable?

How can this be!?

Could it be that Ringo is actually a hidden great writer?

Olvera looked at Ringer with an unbelievable expression. The young man knew what she was thinking at a glance, and said: "I am not as good as you think, but I can still make some basic mistakes, and there are many.

These are all mistakes you have never made before. Publishing your work is a good thing. It is recognition of you by the publisher and readers, but should you also be more strict with yourself because of this? If you regard this success as

If you take it for granted, then you are likely to be like those fleeting new stars in history, leaving a short-term light in the literary world and disappearing soon. After all, you will not be able to become a great literary giant like Shakespeare, Hugo or Dickens...

...I think you know better than me how to choose."

"go out……"

"What?" Ringer frowned, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"I told you to get out!" Olvera's ears were feeling hot, and her whole cheek turned red like an apple: "I don't need your help!!!"



That night, something happened that puzzled Metien.

She followed the order in her notebook and found Sister Ovela next. Using literary creation as an excuse, she secretly guided her to care more about Ringer and secretly gain favorability for her brother. She thought it would go very smoothly, but she

He just opened his mouth and said: "Sister Ovela, has Ringer asked you about that novel recently?"

Princess Beimang was furious, dropped the pen in her hand, and said angrily: "Don't mention that guy to me! In my life, no, within ten years! No, no, at least six months! Forget it, it's still a bit

Chief, just for this week - I don’t want to see him or hear his name for this week!”

Metien, who failed to succeed: "..."

I always feel that when I am working hard, my brother is also working hard.

But the two of them are working in the wrong direction. What should they do?


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