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    Chapter 256 No, it¡¯s loneliness

    When I looked up at this building complex again, stars were already looming in the sky.  .  .  com Everything was extremely quiet at night, especially around the library.  Seeing the weapon held by the guard, my heart jumped for no reason, and I quickly thought that if humans really want to fight against the gods, this powerful weapon should be one of the indispensable and important trump cards.  It's just that no one in this world is qualified to master so many powerful thermal weapons.  After all, it has been reiterated and emphasized countless times in the world-recognized weapons conventions that the manufacture and use of thermal weapons require numerous restrictions.

    For the private black market, thermal weapons are the only taboo.  Other governments can turn a blind eye, even when it comes to drugs.  The government will deal with everything related to thermal weapons strictly as long as it is illegal.

    I smiled at the two guards, showed the card proving my authority, and entered the library again. Along the way, I felt more and more that the desolate atmosphere that seemed to be absent was gradually getting heavier in my mind.

    At night, the library is brightly lit, and in the huge empty space, every sound I put my feet on brings echoes.  There were still people sitting in the reading area, flipping through books, and their eyes occasionally glanced at me with disdain.

    In such a library, I feel that my impetuous mood gradually calms down.  Countless people here admire the achievements of their predecessors, and countless people are meditating on the past years.  Time moves forward tenaciously, crushing everything into pieces.

    Of course I didn¡¯t care about the eyes of the people around me and walked alone.  What is more important to me about this library is the inner peace it brings, which makes me feel as if I had really spent my previous life here.

    The caveman sitting on the roof in the corner of the hall half-closed his eyes, looking drowsy.  I was too lazy to follow this man and walked quickly beside him.

    "I thought you could go directly to the deepest level next time." The old man seemed to be falling asleep, but he said this again just as I was about to pass him by.

    I stopped and looked sideways at the old guy without saying a word.

    "This place doesn't mean much to you anymore, why are you still here?" Don't skip the words.

    I scratched my head, thought about it, and gave an answer that was not sincere.

    ¡°There are relatively few people.¡±

    ¡°People¡¯s hearts are the same everywhere.¡±

    I smiled at such childish words, so surprising coming from your mouth.  "

    The caveman on the roof didn¡¯t pay attention to my ridicule. Instead, he slowly lay down against the wall, looking like a homeless man.

    Since I have nothing to say, I will continue to move forward.

    "The roof cave man waved before I entered the next hall. An acquaintance came to see you. Do you want to meet him?"  "

    I stopped again and turned around to stare at the lazy old man.

    "who?"

    "Go and see."

    No communication equipment can be used in the old library where all wireless signals are blocked.  I subconsciously took out my mobile phone and looked at the number on it, hoping that I might still have acquaintances in the capital.  The sound of footsteps on the wooden floor made this huge space seem even more lonely.  I lowered my head and continued to feel the familiar and lonely atmosphere.

    That feeling is very subtle, a bit like going home?

    As I walked step by step, there were fewer and fewer people around me, and finally there were no more people around me.

    The interior structure of the library is very simple, but there is a very interesting pattern - the deeper you go, the worse the lighting becomes.  The floor I am sitting on now no longer has the brightness and cleanliness that it had when I first entered the library. Instead, it looks like an ancient relic with a long history.

    There are wooden stairs in the middle of each hall connecting the first and second floors. These stairs are simple and beautiful in shape. I passed through many such stairs and finally experienced near-total darkness in a hall about to reach the next floor.

    There was a person sitting in the darkness. I was too lazy to use my powers to see the person's face clearly. From the outline, I could tell that he was a slender young man.  Just looking at this posturing style, I think he is a person who likes to put on airs.  Ignoring the other person's silent gaze, I just glanced at that person, walked alone through the rows of bookshelves, pulled out a book placed it on the ground, and lay down.

    This was my original plan, to spend the night in the old library.  This impulse suddenly appeared and I couldn't restrain it at all.  The man waiting for me over there saw me lying down like this, and he was probably speechless.  He could only stand up and walk towards me.

    Although I was lying on the floor, my concentration did not relax.  As soon as the man's footsteps approached, I turned over seemingly casually, right in front of the so-called "acquaintance"'s face.

    This face is certainly not unfamiliar to me.  Not long ago, I was at the embassyYes, we have talked about it.  Not called yet?  "

    The young man was stunned for a moment. He was obviously very unaccustomed to my rogue and rogue style. He hesitated for a while before returning to Davalun.  "

    "Okay, Warren. How about we not talk about this?" I sat up again and looked up at the empty library dome. "Is this what you came here to see me to tell me?" Don't skip words.

    Warren also removed the ice crystal shield and shook his head slightly. Of course not, the most important thing is to apologize to you.  If you were Dennis's, I wouldn't lay a hand on you.  "

    "Do you have a good relationship?" Don't skip words.  I asked curiously, "The most popular young movie star and a Western Union killer are really an imaginative combination."

    Warren didn¡¯t pay attention to my joking and said lightly that since we both came out of an orphanage, our relationship is naturally better than normal.  "

    It doesn¡¯t matter if I said ¡°oh¡± lightly, I will definitely not lose if everyone else is miserable.  "

    Warren didn¡¯t respond immediately again and stared at me for a while, as if he was curious about my childlike behavior.  After a while, he suddenly asked, did you try your best that day?  "

    I honestly tell the truth.  "

    "I want to try again."

    "At this?"

    "No, another day." Warren's attitude has always been subtly humble, like a well-educated little aristocrat, and he is still extremely proud in his bones, "You are the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered.  One. What¡¯s interesting is that your current strength rating in the Wanderer Association is actually very low, which means you are a little stronger than ordinary people.¡±

    I laughed unceremoniously and said that means your strength may not be as good as ordinary people.  "

    "Maybe." Warren did not argue with me on this issue, but simply said, "It is a very happy thing to meet you. I finally have the opportunity to examine the shortcomings. You are a person who can easily detect problems.  people."

    "Is it that magical?" Don't skip words.  I scratched my head, "I think you're just lonely."

    Warren was stunned again, then smiled happily.

    "Maybe you're right, it's loneliness."

    "Why are you here to persuade me to join the Western Union?" I stared at this young man who had always been relaxed, my eyes shining brightly, "Isn't it just because you like me?"

    Warren shrugged indifferently and had no other meaning. After that day, I submitted a report on your combat capabilities to my superiors.  Then they left it to me to convince you.  Yours, in the eyes of those politicians, no one can refuse the various preferential treatment of Western Union, as well as citizenship.  "

    I was speechless. I am afraid that in the eyes of those politicians, I am just a stupid boy with a bit of brute force.  They probably thought it was a waste to call such a person to recruit me specifically.  I was quite disgusted with this behavior of treating people as commodities, so I frowned and said nothing.

    "But it's almost as I guessed, you rejected me." Warren smiled happily, and I must admit that his smile was very charming, "So I just came to say hello to you, if one day you are willing to join  Western Union, you can contact me at any time. If you can join my system, I can get at least millions of rewards."

    I am even more speechless. If it were before this, money would still be a little tempting to me.  I am afraid that the money in my hand now is more than many people can make in a lifetime. Do I still want to earn the small amount of money from Western Union?

    "I don't think that will happen one day." I said.

    "That's hard to say." The smile on the young man's face slowly faded away, replaced by a confident expression, "The situations in life are always wonderful."

    I lay down again, with my pillow on the thick ancient book about the development of modern academic schools. Let¡¯s wait until a wonderful time. Now I just want to sleep.  "

    "Then I won't disturb you. Goodbye."

    Warren stood up and left briskly. When this man turned around, the expression on his face changed. It was obvious that he had the potential to become a berserker.  Thinking of this man's crazy performance and strong self-confidence during the battle, I feel more and more that he is likely to be wearing two masks with different personalities at the same time, and have different performances at different moments.

    I had no interest in this person at all, so I turned over and fell asleep.  The library still feels distant and peaceful to me, full of a nostalgic and desolate atmosphere.  In this breath, I felt trapped in an invisible world with no end or beginning.  Countless forces came from all directions, surrounding me like a ball of soft velvet.  This feeling made me feel both small and great, and countless contradictory emotions surged and dissipated in my chest.

    Chapter 256 No, it¡¯s loneliness

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