I glanced at it casually, saw a book on the side, and said casually, "Moe God Academy." ”

"Okay." The librarian said.

I saw a mechanical arm appear in the window, and the mechanical hand was still wearing white clean gloves. It pulled the book inwards unusually softly, and immediately after, the underside of the LCD panel in front of me opened, and an opening appeared, and the hand handed the book out unusually softly.

"Please take your book and have a good time." The librarian said with a smile.

I gently took the book from its hand, and it was neat and intact, almost like new, except for the creases left by the constant flipping.

Sixty years have passed, and the book statues here have been sealed by time and are well preserved.

"Luo Bing, since the system here is still operating, the main engine room must be operating normally, you go there to take a look at the core ......"

"Excuse me, I'll excuse me." The ice dragon interjected, "Someone has come in, and it has already come in. ”

"What?" When I turned around in surprise, the starry smoky gray robe was already in my eyes through the hazy rain curtain.

"Wow-" The whole world fell silent, only the sound of the rain whispered in the palace, and time suddenly seemed to slow down for some reason, and this feeling came from the hazy figure behind the rain curtain.

He just stood there quietly, looking at me quietly through the rain.

"......Boom" The gentle thunder went away, and the rain curtain slowly disappeared between me and him as if someone was slowly rolling up, and his handsome face as good as water came into my eyes.

Like the eyebrows of the distant mountains in the smoke and rain, with a touch of ink painting of the clear water, the eyes are like the ink that has not yet been mixed with water, but in his eyes is a long and distant life beyond his age, as if he stood in the sky and quietly looked down at the trickling history, saw all the vicissitudes of the sea, 10,000 years of history has been reflected in his eyes, thousands of years of time in his fingers, waving into the long river of history.

There is a special kind of quietness and composure in his body.

Quiet as time stagnates, steady as the clock of time stands in the sky.

This special bearing on him deeply attracted my attention, and I unconsciously fell into a long gaze, he is like a book quietly hidden behind a sealed window, revealing the mystery and long-term atmosphere of history.

He wore a delicate, crystal-like but unobtrusive crown, and his long hair seemed to be braided at the back of his head, allowing his ears to be exposed. The pointed chin like a comic strip lengthens his arc and brings out the maturity of a man divided into years.

However, he looks like he is only eighteen years old.

The high bridge of the nose makes him appear contoured, the lines are clean and neat, like a beautiful man drawn by a painter with a fine brush, the lines are delicate and powerful, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, which seems to be stern but because his eyebrows and eyes are as moist as mountains and rivers, they are still friendly and kind.

Although he is an eighteen boy, he has the majesty and calmness of a scholar.

He stood there quietly, the smoky gray slim robe was made of silver thread-like material, so that his robe exuded a faint starlight, like the stars in the night sky low-key and luxurious, and the design of the collar was ancient, giving him a sense of history, like a prince from the oldest planet in the depths of the galaxy, familiar with the most detailed changes in the entire universe.

He is the longevity, mystery and wisdom of words. Just looking at him, a wave of respect will arise spontaneously.

I looked at him with some surprise, but he looked at me very calmly, he raised his lips slightly, smiled at me, and slowly walked in front of me and walked to the side.

When he turned, I saw knee-length braids behind him, long black hair tied back in a braid, and ended in a simple but starry hair ornament that tightened the braid, like his clothes, the crown, which seemed low-key but luxurious.

"Who is this? He! He can enter the seventh-level radiation zone! Lysius's exclamation pulled back my mind.

But at the first moment of coming back to my senses, my heart immediately lifted, and I broke out in a cold sweat, and I actually let down my guard unconsciously!

Moreover, this is a seventh-level radiation zone, but the young man in front of him looks as comfortable as me, and he does not feel the slightest discomfort as if he were in an ordinary area.

He even behaved more at ease and comfort than I did, as if he came here a lot, like his back garden and library.

Although, this is a ruin, except for the special level of seventh-level radiation, anyone will come, anyone can come, but it is unknown whether the person who comes is a friend or an enemy.

Judging by the way he was dressed, he did not look like a man living on the earth of the last days.

"You're Luo Bing." Suddenly, his equally distant and easy-going voice came from the quiet hall.

I was startled, immediately took out my gun and pointed it at him, and then began to retreat.

"Luo Bing! Come on! Lysius reminded in surprise, "I'll tell Harry to pick you up at once!" ”

Who is this person?! I carefully stepped out as I stared at him.

Compared with my nervousness and guardedness, he still walked freely to the bookshelf, as if he didn't care who I was, although he knew who I was, but even if he did, he didn't pay attention to me, he cared more about having the book in front of him.

His ease made me a little frightened. Perhaps, he really doesn't care that I'm the Luo Bing who is wanted by Silvermoon City.

"I'll return the book." He stood in front of the bookshelf and said softly, holding a book in his hand.

"Okay." The librarian took the books in his hand, and he began to look at the books on those shelves, carefully and carefully.

I retreated to the door, how did he know that I was Luo Bing?

Who the hell is he?

The only thing that can see me at a glance is the vicious Xingchuan, Xingchuan......

I looked at him again, could he be ......

"Don't worry, I won't tell Hoshikawa." He seemed to have his eye on a book and stood in front of the window.

I was immediately amazed that he knew Hoshikawa!

Reaching out and clicking on the window, the librarian immediately took out the book for him, and he leisurely walked to the side to pick it up.

"Luo Bing! Let's go! Lysius said anxiously.

I also turned around immediately, no matter who the other party was, knew Hoshikawa, and recognized my identity, it was better to stay away.

"The people he lost should be found by himself, this is his mistake, so it is also his responsibility." Again, the seemingly random voice came, and I stopped and turned to look at him, who had already taken out the book, sat down on a white stone bench and began to flip through it.

A faint ray of sunlight fell from above after the rain, and the air moistened by the rain showed a faint, thin rainbow in the sunlight, making the whole library suddenly have a flower-like touch.

Looking at the boy through the faint rainbow, it is like a dream, blurry and hazy, like looking at a Qingyuan boy who is a hundred years away from him through the waterfall of time.