"Ahem, scholars read a lot of books. They can't read unless they go out, so" Kuku chuckled, slowly stepped back, and wanted to leave while chatting.
Nightmare frowned, and suddenly reached out to Kuku and flicked her fingers, and a powerful air bomb flew out and hit her in front of her in an instant.
Before Kuku could use Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, he was directly hit by the air bomb and hit the bookshelf heavily.
"Those who don't like reading, just go and die." Nightmare said lightly. Sending a single demon to death is not a big deal. No matter how many books you read and how much you care about life, you will not show mercy to a single demon. .
What a beautiful thought!
He would not die for such a reason. Kuku leaned against the bookshelf and found that even though he hit it so hard, neither the bookshelf nor the books were damaged in any way. So he took out two books and threw them at him.
Nightmare stretched out his hand and caught the book easily. He saw Kuku continuing to throw the book out, not only towards him but also directly to the ground. He said: "Do you think I feel sorry for these books and am busy picking them up, so you can escape?"
With almost an idiot look in his eyes, he laughed, "The books here are protected by the system and will not be damaged. Just pick them up afterwards. Your efforts will be in vain."
Kuku actually had this intention and wanted to knock down all the books. There were enough to bury the nightmare. I just gave up the idea after I realized that hitting it was of no use at all. She quickly pulled out dozens of books and threw them on the ground, then used the skill Quicksand.
I saw that the smooth and bright floor turned into sand in an instant. The sand started to flow. The books moved with the sand and fell into the sand. They were about to be swallowed up.
"What are you doing!" Nightmare lost his previous calmness and cursed anxiously.
Kuku smiled and said: "I want to know, if these books are swallowed by quicksand, can they be picked up in the desert, or can they be found by digging up the floor."
There were a few Nightmares in the pile of books that he had not read, and he didn¡¯t know what would happen if they fell into the quicksand, but there was only one missing book, and it was impossible to replace it if it was lost. He shouted angrily: "Stop!"
"Well, I don't use this skill much. I don't know if it will continue to slide down after stopping." Kuku muttered, suddenly stopped using Jinghua Suigetsu, disappeared directly on the spot, and dodged into the corridor.
Nightmare did not go out to chase her, but stood by the quicksand pit and quickly picked up all the books that fell in it. The quicksand on the floor slowly disappeared and returned to its original smooth appearance. He was a little lucky that not a single book was lost.
She is lucky. If she loses a book, no matter who her boss is, he will hunt her down every day until she collapses.
Kuku rushed to the door of the library after using up the mirror, pushed the door open and ran out. Looking at the sky outside, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then he asked Wuwuku, "That guy won't chase him out, right?"
"Well, he hasn't walked out of here for more than three years. He has been reading inside. As long as someone goes in, he will force others to read, and they are not allowed to come out until they finish reading." Wuwuku said.
"What about eating? Didn't you see him starving to death?" Kuku asked curiously. Even a level 80 solo demon has to eat, otherwise he will starve to death in a few days. He was the only one inside, and the demons who were forced to read inside were either killed by him or starved to death.
Wu Yauku glanced at her contemptuously, "He is already level 74, and he has a lot of subordinates. Even if he doesn't manage it, it is still in his name, and he just trusts his trusted followers. Therefore, someone comes to deliver meals every day. "
"That's right, then his subordinates must be hoping that the nightmare will never come out. They will read there every day, and then read it again after reading it all. When they are higher than him, they will take his things and people to set up their own business." Kuku If you clap your hands and preach, this kind of hands-off shopkeeper will definitely become a pauper in the end.
But since the level is so high and I only like reading, it doesn¡¯t matter if I have nothing left. As long as you don't force people to read books, take out the money you saved before, and find a small shop to deliver food, you won't die.
"Are you going to look for the prince's body right now, or are you waiting for the dungeon to open tomorrow and do a few hidden bosses to earn some experience and money?" Crowku asked.
"You can't let me sleep for one night first. I've been busy for several days to open this dungeon, and I'm almost exhausted." Kuku rolled his eyes at it. Even the darkest capitalists don't abuse people like this. It's easy to say. Let yourself get some sleep.
But Wuwuku said in disgust: "It's really troublesome."
Kuku stretched out her hand to pull a hair of it, but it dodged it, and then she said angrily:"Eating and sleeping were not created by you, but now you find it troublesome. If you have the ability, you can cancel my need to eat and sleep, so that I can go out and be busy all day long without eating or sleeping."
"Then you will be regarded as a danger and a mistake tomorrow and be sent directly to the Bloody Land. Even if it doesn't break when you go, it will break down within a few days." Wuwuku combed out his messy hair and said fiercely He glared at this guy, becoming more and more insignificant.
Having finished a copy of Libra, Kuku doesn¡¯t want to work for the time being and plans to rest for two days. I also want to see the situation in the Gulao Desert. It must be very interesting to see the players half-dead in the heat and cursing when encountering a sandstorm. I must go see this scene tomorrow. It is best to hide in the sand and use quicksand to frame a few players when the sandstorm comes, making them even more angry.
So, Kuku returned to Shuangji Island, and she was the only one on the island who was exceptionally quiet.
But as time passed, the noise above became louder and louder, making it impossible to have a good rest. She rushed out of the small building, stood outside and cursed at Kamidao above her: "What are you doing? Why is it so noisy!"
Kuku was a little confused. Could it be that King Shuang Ji and the others were holding a banquet to celebrate getting a copy of Libra? Otherwise, there are not even many people on the island, how could it be so noisy.
She muttered dissatisfiedly and walked towards the teleportation array angrily. If it was a banquet, it would be shameful not to call myself the hero, two bastards who eat alone. They worked hard in the front, but they just sat back and enjoyed the success, and they didn't take credit for the good deeds.
When she arrived at the Divine Island and stepped out of the teleportation array, she was immediately frightened by the sea of ??people outside.
Ever since Kuku saw the island of God, there were only two or three people on the island, and it felt like it was haunted as soon as it got dark. But tonight was even scarier than no one else. The entire island was crowded with single demons, and it was as crowded as a temple fair.
Tian Shi didn¡¯t know whether it was to show off, but the island of God, which usually only had a few street lights, was now brightly lit. Each palace exudes golden light, shining brightly under the night sky. Under the pillars and statues, it is like countless spotlights are placed, shooting out streaks of light into the sky from the base.
It was then that she discovered that there were many fountains on the island. There were many beside the temple on the roadside, and even the statues had water flowing out of them. These things never sprayed water normally, but today they not only sprayed water but also had colored lights flashing inside, making her think she was in the wrong place.
"What's going on?" Kuku looked at Kamijima inexplicably, saying that it's unlikely that this is not a banquet, but is it necessary to invite so many people?
She squeezed in the crowd and wanted to go to the temple to see the situation, but she was slow because there were too many people. When passing by the duel field, I saw that there were no single demons there, so no one crowded in there. Looking up at the crowd on the top of the mountain, Kuku thought for a while and squeezed out of the crowd, heading towards the duel ground.
Those hungry ghosts are still sleeping in the duel field, their legs have not been connected, and they seem to have received a second blow. However, the wine and food that had been placed there during the day were gone, and only empty plates were left, which made her very suspicious that Feng Yue had eaten them in front of the hungry ghost tribe.
She raised her head and looked above the pillar, and sure enough she found Fengyue who was still smoking. She suddenly said on a whim: "If I had bought you back earlier, maybe Yan Huiqian wouldn't dare to yin to Prince Shuang Ji."
"Why?" Fengyue had already inquired about this matter and knew who she was talking about.
Kuku shrugged and said with a smile: "Because he is an ashtray, and you smoke so many cigarettes every day. Even if he is the one who holds cigarette butts, he will not be able to bear your abuse because of the too many cigarette butts, and will stay away from you."
Fengyue looked at her for a long time with a cigarette in her mouth before she said, "Are you very bored?"
"You are boring, you really have no sense of humor." Kuku rolled his eyes at him, he is such a boring guy. But it was very quiet here. She found a place to sit down, looked at the crowd and asked: "Fengyue, what are these people doing, secretly holding a banquet while I'm not around?"
How could anyone come to the loser's party? Feng Yue cursed, jumped down from the pillar, folded his hands and said lazily: "What kind of party are you having? These people are all after they heard that we had a copy of Libra, and all the people in Yueluo District To show the quality of his subordinates, he brought all of them here."
"The island won't sink because of this!" He even brought his subordinates here. The fight was fierce enough. Kuku smacked his lips and suddenly looked at him and said, "Our place is spacious, why don't they come over? "
"Do you think someone from the hungry ghost tribe will come here after their legs are beaten and amputated before they can figure out the situation?" Feng Yue pointed behind her. With their miserable looks, no one would want to come over and be upset.
At this time, Kuku felt that Feng Yue was a bitIt's too late, "Just break their legs and don't give them any rewards. That's not enough."
Fengyue spread her hands and explained: "You misunderstood me. They all persisted. I had used medicine to reconnect their legs before, and then everyone had a delicious meal. I originally wanted to ask the woman to take out, but suddenly There are so many people coming, so I have to owe them a favor for the time being, and let¡¯s make up for it next time.¡±
"Then why are they lying here again now?" Kuku looked at him speechlessly, didn't he say they were cured?
"There is no way, there are too many people coming. As long as they get into the crowd, I won't be able to find them." Feng Yue said in a difficult manner: "So, I am worried that they will escape, so I can only break their legs again." . After everyone is gone, you can call the women over. Anyway, they usually break their legs at night, so they should be used to it. "
The Hungry Ghost Clan looked at him with an innocent face in pain, shouting loudly in his heart: "Whoever is used to this will never get used to this kind of life in his lifetime!"