Vol 3 Chapter 137: autobiography

The elf walked ahead, Yi Longlong followed. ΔW? W W. ┡KeWaiShu. ORG?
Before walking out of the dark room, the elf wore a cape from his head to his ankle, covering his masked face and his pair of pointed ears.
The elves' steps are light and rhythmic, as if dancing with rhythm, walking out of the dark room and the promenade, the surrounding light is brightened. Yi Longlong originally thought that the underground library was only a few houses, but the one behind the promenade was It is a huge exhibition hall, like an art museum, with various objects displayed on the wall-standing booth.
The wall is painted with dazzling patterns, most of which are beautiful green leaves and branches, which makes Yi Longlong instantly create the illusion that the exhibition hall is surrounded by dense virgin forest, but if you look carefully, it is just a constant color on the wall.
The booth less than two feet tall seems to be carved from a complete stump. The table surface is one and a half feet long and one wide. The smooth surface is coated with a layer of translucent amber paint. Yi Longlong can even see the texture of the annual rings on the booth.
Each booth was covered with a square crystal cover. Inside the crystal cover was either a book or another item. Yi Longlong stopped at the entrance of the exhibition hall and pointed to the nearest booth: " Can I start looking from here? "
"Yes, please wait a moment."
After speaking, the elf took the initiative to go forward and took out the book placed in the crystal cover for Yi Longlong. It was a one-inch thick sheepskin book, still maintaining a new soft condition. The elf said coldly: "Browse here, you can't borrow it, you can't copy it. The starting gentleman's hall must not be damaged, otherwise you are the enemy and not welcome here."
After receiving the sheepskin book, Yi Longlong opened the first page, and at a glance he saw the beautiful Chinese script on the title page: "I have come to this world twice as long as I lived on earth."
For a moment, Yi Longlong lowered his head and turned his eyes and asked, "Why is this text, why can't I understand?"
The elf looked down at the little girl, and it was no surprise that she had a problem. In fact, almost everyone who enters the library will ask this question, but his answer is always the same: "This is the text of Canaan. The books here are written with special materials and ink and magic is applied. If you If you ca n’t understand the meaning of these words, then when you close the book, you will forget everything you see and you ca n’t take anything away.

Make this special treatment. It is to prevent people with outstanding memory from forcibly reciting the shape of the characters and taking them out to disseminate for answers.
Yi Longlong shrugged: "If you don't understand, you have to watch."
After a while, she read with confidence.
Until she understands the stakes, she does not intend to let people know that she can understand the text left by Canaan. The previous deliberate inquiry was to confuse the wizard's judgment.
Turning over the title page, starting from the second page, is the text left by Canaan:
"My name is Canaan.
For people in this world, the name may be significant. But for me, at least for the first thirty years of my life, I would not have thought that this name had anything to do with me, and for the next forty years, it seemed like a dream that never woke up. "
This is ... an autobiography?
Yi Longlong these days in the history department is not mixed, I read a few related books, including several celebrity autobiography, those autobiographies are basically the same tone, so when I saw a similar sentence. I immediately understood what this book was.
This is too windy.
If it wasn't for the elves to be jealous, Yi Longlong would almost whistle.
As a landmark figure, Canaan, like those legendary heroes, is the subject of intense research by historians, and even the Canaan Research Club was established in the history department. Here is an autobiography of Canaan himself. The value is self-evident.
Glancing at the elf, Yi Longlong looked down. Black ink sank into the parchment, recording the past seven hundred years ago.
"After coming to this world, I once thought that I was dreaming, maybe one day I would suddenly wake up, but I never waited until that day. This colorful world is extremely desolate for me, without air conditioning, No refrigerator, no computer, no forum, no qq, no ... Is this still a life? "
As if you could see the angry expression of Canaan when he wrote these words, Yi Longlong couldn't help pouting. He was not used to it when she first came here, but she was luckier than Canaan. She is already a mortal person on the earth. Being able to survive here is enough to dilute the regret of losing modern facilities, and her long hospital stay has also made her more accommodating to loneliness than others. In return, she can still make money.
But Canaan is different. He may have a good life on the earth. If this situation suddenly changes the environment, it is natural that his heart is uneven.
Next, it was Canaan's efforts to change the status quo. The reason why he worked hard to study magic and proposed a number of magic for practical guidance, in fact, he just wanted to restore the effects of daily appliances such as refrigerators and air conditioners. He wandered around, initially only to find a way back.
He did n’t want to be a hero, he did n’t want to be a hegemon, and he did n’t want to succeed in the great cause. He just wanted to go home, but ironically, the ones he did n’t want were reached unknowingly, and the hero and the hegemon were in front of him. His principal, his name is forever in the glorious history of the mainland, Canaan Academy is famous, but even until his death, he did not return to the place where he only occasionally appeared in dreams, where he was born in .
Canaan has always been unwilling to die like this. He comes from an incomprehensible place where there is a brilliant civilization and gorgeous writing. What he always wants to do is to prove that his memory of the past twenty years is not a dream dream. .
So he left the towering stele, the secret library, and the book.
He always has to prove that in that world ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he was born, raised and lived.
Moreover, he hopes that he is not alone, there are people like him, come to this world, as the last selfish, he retains a part of his property for his compatriots who may never appear.
There are only 20,000 to 30,000 words in the entire sheepskin book, which is Canaan ’s true brief read of her life. Yi Longlong turned it over and quickly turned to the bottom. She closed the page and pretended to have nothing, careless. He asked the elf, "Do you know this text?"
These words were also asked by people who came here before. The elf was lazy even looking at Yi Longlong. He took the book directly from her and put it back on the booth. He said impatiently, "I don't If you understand the text above, it is impossible to provide you with any help. If you find it boring to read a book that you cannot understand or remember, you can leave now. "
Yi Longlong lowered his head, trying not to let the elf notice the smile in her eyes: "No, I want to see something else."
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