Chapter 121 The truth is sometimes like inserting a USB flash drive. It is simple and clear, but there is always a chance that you will still get it wrong.

Author: Former Kodak Duck

Chapter 121 The truth is sometimes like inserting a USB flash drive. It is simple and clear, but there is always a chance that you will still get it wrong.

Looking at it instantly, there must be at least dozens of books, large dictionaries-like tomes falling from the sky. Behind the heavy rain of books, Huang Lang could vaguely see an anxious face.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Lang was about to take action when he heard the same voice shouting again:

"Librarian's Tentacles!!!"

[What the hell are the librarian’s tentacles?! What kind of terrible play are you going to do in the library?!]

Huang Lang, who was complaining in his mind, found that every falling book had stopped, suspended in mid-air and trembling gently in a manner that violated the law of gravity - each book was covered by a translucent, radiating...

He was grasped by white tentacles with milky white light, and all the tentacles were emitted from the owner of the voice just now.

Just when Huang Lang was wondering if the library had hired a slime as a librarian, he saw the librarian floating in mid-air - he had long wavy golden hair.

A woman wearing a fluffy skirt and a pointed hat.

Dozens of magic tentacles stretched out from behind the woman, grabbing the fallen books and placing them all back on the big board she was dragging behind her - it looked like she was dragging a flatbed truck.

Same as books.

The two people's eyes met, and the librarian with some freckles on his face immediately blushed. She waved her hand, and the whole person and the board she was dragging slowly fell down.

"Sir, are you okay?" The freckled girl asked Huang Lang with her hands clasped together, looking frightened.

"It's okay. Didn't you catch all the books? What can happen to me?" Huang Lang looked at the nervous look of the freckled girl dressed in a standard that could be considered a [Western Fantasy Stereotype Witch], and quickly put it off.

He waved his hands to show that nothing happened to him.

"Ah, that's great," the freckled girl patted her chest with a look of disaster on her face, "I thought I was going to hit someone again. If I hit someone again and cause an accident, my salary for this month would be gone.

, If you don’t have a salary and rent, it will be a problem. If you don’t have a house, you will sleep on the street. Living on the street will..."

Seeing the freckled witch talking non-stop, Huang Lang had an embarrassed look on his face. All he could think in his mind was "He hit someone again. This is not the first time I'm so emotional. What kind of job is he responsible for in the library? Use books to hit people."

Smash it, where did you come from?

"...If I get rejected when I go to receive social assistance, I have to go home and ask my mother for help. Then my mother won't help me anymore, so I can only go back to sleep on the street..." The Freckled Witch is still saying that.

Non-stop.

"Stop!!! You didn't hit me, so it's okay! Please go back to work, I have to check the book too!" Seeing that this person was still talking there, Huang Lang quickly stopped her from continuing to talk.

Keep running the train with your mouth full.

"Ah," Huang Lang shouted, the freckled witch who had just turned into a butter alien and fired tentacles shivered, and then seemed to suddenly wake up from some kind of crazy nightmare, "Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

, I really can’t have another accident. I’m really sorry. Sir, since I almost had an accident, can you please sign the [accident report]?”

"Do you still need to sign even if there is no accident?"

"Hmm, because we almost had an accident, we have to submit a report," the Freckled Witch scratched her head sheepishly, "It seems to be because doing so can identify blind spots where accidents may occur, so that prevention can be done in advance, but it seems that I am just

Because of my personal reasons, I have no way to prevent it, aha, ahahaha..."

Seeing the witch librarian scratching her head and laughing, Huang Lang stretched out his hand with a dead look on his face.

"Hey? What do you mean by extending your hand?"

"Bring the accident report..."

"Oh!!! I'm sorry!!!" The Freckled Witch looked like she suddenly realized something, as if she had suddenly realized something. Her off-kilter look made Huang Lang shake his head.

The librarian, who didn't know that Huang Lang was complaining about her in his mind, put his hand under her skirt and groped around for a while. After a while, he took out a crystal stone slab from under her skirt. After injecting magic power into it, the crystal stone slab soon appeared.

A few lines of text come.

Huang Lang, who was sighing that there was such a big board hidden under this skirt, took a closer look and found that the text read:

[Security, Threats, Accidents, Risk - STAR reporting system]

The Freckled Witch tapped on it for a while, wrote down what happened truthfully, signed her name, and then handed the slate tablet to Huang Lang. At this time, Huang Lang finally saw the librarian's name on the signature place.

name:

【Marisa Kirisame】

"Madam, your name is a bit strange." Huang Lang sighed casually while signing. (The author said: I am Lao Chewan as the author, but the protagonist is not, so don't get confused)

Huang Lang really felt that the librarian's name was strange. After all, most of the people he came into contact with in Mooreby had names that were more like the Ingridsh name style from his hometown. Suddenly a district 11/

Huang Lang instinctively felt a little uncomfortable with the name of the He family.

"Haha, that's what everyone says," the Freckled Witch laughed heartily, "Actually, I wasn't originally called that. My real name is Olwena Einstad."

"Oh? Isn't this a pretty good name?" Huang Lang asked rather strangely after handing the crystal slate back, "Why do you want to change a pretty good name?"

"How should I put it? These are the rules of this big library," the witch said with a slightly troubled expression on her face for a moment. "The strange rules of the Amodin Big Library, the librarian here must have some."

It seems that one person must inherit the name [Marisa Kirisame], which seems to be some kind of ancient rule from the beginning of the establishment of the library. Who makes me unlucky..."

"Then you can consider other places." Looking at the chatty but extremely friendly witch, Huang Lang also felt like chatting.

"I said to this gentleman, you don't know how difficult it is to find a job in this major in the library. It's good that I can find a library that wants me. Why don't I just change my name when I go to work? Just change it. No

Wouldn’t it be worse if I didn’t have a job? Student loans, rent, food, everything is free of charge..."

Looking at Huang Lang stuffing crystal slates under his skirt while frantically venting the pressure of life, he couldn't help but want to laugh. He didn't expect that in another world, such things as repaying a loan and giving up five buckets of rice would still exist.

.

"Thank you so much for your hard work." Huang Lang, who was also distressed by various loans before the time travel, patted the employment witch on the shoulder with some empathy, "Well, I hope what happened just now will not bring any loss to your income.

That’s it, I’m going to check the book, you can do your work first.”

"Well, I hope you won't be deducted. I'm going to get busy. If necessary, there are runes to call the administrator next to the table."

After the two said a friendly goodbye, the witch, who changed her name at work in order to survive, took off and left, dragging a large board of books, while Huang Lang also took a look at the large library.

He was certain that inside this library, which was named after the legendary beacon tower in The Lord of the Rings, there were clues left by his sister.

"It's just that I don't know where it is, or which book it is in..." Huang Lang sighed as he looked at the thousands of books in front of him.

"Ah sneeze!!!" The witch who had already flown far away sneezed loudly.

Huang Lang walked to the bookshelf, searched and selected a general history of the world, then walked to the desk with its own small silent barrier and sat down. Not long after, the automatic golem brought the book to him.

Huang Lang opened the book with the idea that even if there were no clues left by his sister in the book, it would be good to learn more about the history of the world in more detail - after all, in the first two months when he came to this world, except for the first

Since the days when old Barney Ross was talking, I have been driven around by the program crew like animals, and now I have some free time to collect intelligence.

Huang Lang read books very carefully. After a closer look, he immediately discovered something was wrong - the catalog showed that the earliest history was recorded after the end of the Eternal War. In other words

In other words, in this world history, there is only 1,000 years of history.

Before the Eternal War, where did the history of the world go?

Huang Lang's nature came to him immediately. He thought for a moment and pressed his finger on the rune calling the administrator. The rune lit up. Soon, the freckled witch Marisa who had just said goodbye appeared in front of Huang Lang again.

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"Ah, this gentleman is you." Seeing Huang Lang, the witch was also happy, "Why, do you need any help so soon?"

"Ah, that's right," Huang Lang pointed to the General History of the World with a calm face and said, "Actually, in addition to the General History of the World, I also want to check some..."

As he said that, Huang Lang pointed to [Eternal War] at the top of the directory, and then made a sliding upward motion with his finger, as if sliding the screen on a mobile phone.

Huang Lang’s idea is that since the history of 1,000 years ago is not available in popular books such as world history, it means that the historical access to thousands of years ago must be subject to some restrictions. At this time, it is clear that [why things from thousands of years ago]

It would not seem very suspicious, but if you directly inquire about the history of thousands of years ago, you may violate some taboos.

If there really were any taboos in the history of thousands of years ago, he could get away with just a gesture. Once the administrator said something like "Why do you want to check that taboo history, sir?", Huang Lang immediately

Will say "No, my gesture means I want some extended reading on Eternal War".

During last night's action, Huang Lang looked at Marisa calmly.

"Ah, I'm interested in the history of [The Era of Nothingness]," Marisa didn't show any surprise at all. She just nodded and stretched out her hand, "No problem, sir, you can show J [Beep] Special Approval as required.

Just a library card.”

When he heard J [beep] specially approved the library card, Huang Lang almost burst out laughing, but he held back his smile, pretended to touch it all over his body, and said:

"Damn it, I forgot it...it's okay. I'll look at this first. I'll get it when I get home and come back another day."

"No problem sir, is there anything else?"

"It's okay, you're busy."

The witch librarian flew away. Huang Lang sat there, pretending to read for a while, then got up and walked to the terminal of the library, where he searched for J[beep] related books in the book search, and found out what happened.

What is.

It turned out that the witch was talking about Justice of Believe, which is [Gentleman of Faith]; after learning more about it, Huang Lang discovered that this was the upper echelon of the Tribunal - the church issued it to some people who had firm beliefs and had made contributions in the fight against evil spirits.

title.

[Borrowing historical books before the Eternal War requires a permission issued by a firm believer in the church and an opponent of the devil. What exactly is there in the history of thousands of years ago? Could it be that the clues my sister left for me are not available for everyone to check.

in the history of...]
To be continued...