Pirate Journalist

Chapter 95 Five Months

In front of Murphy, a small hand suddenly appeared from the table, grabbed a pen, and wrote a few words.

【See you tonight】.

Murphy nodded, and it seemed that he was going to take him to see those books that were not open to the public.

This is also good, can save some time.

Afterwards, the arm in front of her turned into a few petals and gradually disappeared into the air.

Outside the door, Robin withdrew his crossed hands expressionlessly.

Maybe it's a little empathy with the protagonist in the novel, maybe it's looking forward to the future.

After reading what Murphy wrote, although I don't appreciate the path chosen by the protagonist, I still have a little longing in my heart.

As for Murphy, the author, the last vigilance in her heart also faded.

……

late at night.

This time, Murphy did not control the phone bug, but directly found a high-rise window and flew in.

As soon as he landed, an eye appeared on the wood in front of him.

Then, using the eyes as the base point, the entire face is transformed.

"Not controlling those little phone bugs this time?" Robin asked.

"They're not capable of holding books and turning pages for me."

"Yeah, but how did you get in here?"

Looking at the gate, Robin found that the gate was tightly stitched and there was no sign of being moved at all.

"It flew in." Murphy then took out a book from his side and put it on the palm of his hand, and said, "Actually, I am also a person with abilities."

Without any movement, the book was thrown up gently, and then fell back to the palm of the hand under the influence of gravity.

The fallen book had just touched the palm of the hand before being thrown into the air again.

Robin's eyes lit up, and there was a flash of curiosity.

She wanted to ask a few more questions, but she looked around and was still very sensible, knowing that this was not a place for chatting.

"Come with me."

The face dissipated, and then arms were continuously transformed, extending away into the distance.

Murphy followed the arm and soon came to an open space.

He knocked on the floor and found that there was a basement here, but in terms of location, it was obviously not the same as the one where the historical text was stored.

"It's here. I also sneaked a little bit of it, but it didn't interest me much." Robin re-transformed his face, opened the basement, and said.

In fact, there wasn't much that interested Robin.

She puts all her energy into learning archaeological knowledge, and other than that, she is also interested in other abilities because of her own abilities.

And some things that she should like and be curious about at her age, she has no interest at all.

"Okay." Murphy nodded and walked into it.

It was very dark in the basement, so Murphy took out a phone bug and put it on his shoulder, then turned on the light.

Several bookshelves appeared in front of my eyes, and it seemed that there were still a lot of books.

Some books look older, while others are newer.

Murphy casually glanced at a few titles.

"The Biography of Jebek"

"Armed Color Domineering Exercise Method"

"Devil Fruit Guess"

"The Age of Roger"

"Everyone is Equal"

"Revolution Chronicle of XX Kingdom"

Sure enough, these books are not suitable to be placed outside.

But in Murphy's eyes, these things are much more interesting than the books outside.

"Go back, thank you." He turned to Robin and said.

"No, I still have to supervise you."

"Oh?" Murphy smiled slightly: "But your spirit doesn't look very good."

For the past two nights, Robin has been working hard against his phone bug, and he must not have had a good rest.

He pulled out a few books from the bookshelf, and said, "Well, I'll take a few back to my room, and I won't stay here anymore. I'll come over and change them after I finish reading them, and you go back to rest, how about it?" ?”

"All right……"

……

Time passed slowly.

Since discovering these banned books, Murphy has lived here with peace of mind, living a life of reading and exercising every day, and occasionally writing.

After getting in touch with Robin more, the two became familiar with each other.

Robin found that Murphy was just living a normal life, so he was relieved and never looked at Murphy with vigilant eyes again.

In this way, above O'Hara, Robin has one more place to go, and one more person to talk to.

"Murphy, did Naruto become Hokage in the end?" Robin asked while sitting opposite Murphy, holding a magazine in his hand.

"I won't spoil it." Murphy took a sip of tea comfortably and said slowly.

Robin looked at Murphy with contempt: "You haven't thought about it yet, have you?"

Murphy gave Robin a funny look: "The aggressive method? Then just pretend I haven't figured it out yet."

"..."

Robin continued to read with a straight face.

……

Outside the town, you can see the sea in a forest.

Murphy is training his abilities. Although the methods instilled by the system are sufficient, it is better to develop some moves that suit him.

Robin watched curiously.

"Murphy, why are you always taking the time to exercise?"

"Because strength is the foundation of this world!"

"A foothold? What's the outside world like?"

Murphy paused for a moment, then suddenly replied: "You probably don't like the outside world, so you should just read the book honestly!"

"Oh." Robin tilted her head a little strangely, but Murphy didn't say anything, and she couldn't help it.

……

inside the house.

Robin poured a cup of tea for Murphy, then drank the water himself.

"Murphy, what kind of person is Naruto's mother?"

"Why are you in such a hurry, won't you find out later?"

"I just want to know!" Robin said with a straight face.

"Oh, I've been sitting for a long time, and my shoulders are a little sore." Murphy sank himself into the armchair and said leisurely, "Press me and I'll tell you."

Robin hesitated for a while, and was about to start when he heard Murphy's hateful voice: "I want an enhanced version."

She frowned, showing displeasure, but finally took action.

Put your hands in front of you.

Six rounds of flowers bloom.

Three arms grew out from the left and right sides of the back of the chair, and then six palms put on Murphy's shoulders and pressed them.

"Hiss, comfortable!"

"Then tell me the answer quickly!"

"Hmm..." Murphy said lazily, "Naruto's mother... is someone who loves him very much."

"Well, what then?" Robin's face was full of anticipation.

"Gone."

"It's gone!!???" Robin froze and looked at Murphy in disbelief.

"Well, I've already told you part of it this time. As for the rest, I'll tell you during the next massage." Murphy moved his body to make himself lie more comfortably: "What are you stopping for? Bar."

"I press!!"

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts... Take it easy!"

……

Five months passed in the blink of an eye.

Murphy's residence.

Click!

The door rang.

An arm suddenly appeared behind the door, and opened the door without the consent of the owner of the room.

"Close the door." Murphy said as if he was used to it, sitting on a chair and reading a book without raising his head.

"Got it, Murphy." After closing the door, Robin walked up to Murphy and said happily, "Dr. Clover and the others agreed to let me take the exam! When I pass the exam, I will be an official archaeologist." , can also help everyone!"

Murphy glanced at Robin who was immersed in joy.

Can it really help?

Those scholars don't want to harm Robin, so they won't let her participate in the research on the text of history.

However, Murphy was a little strange. According to the original trajectory, Robin should take another year to pass the exam.

"Should I let you take the exam now?" Murphy asked.

"No, Dr. Clover said, once I finish studying bookshelves No. 1 to No. 6, I will be allowed to take the exam and participate in their research."

After hearing this, Murphy frowned.

Every bookshelf that Robin mentioned contains books on archaeological knowledge, and each one is huge.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will take a lifetime to learn such a huge amount of knowledge!
This is simply rejecting Robin, telling her not to participate in the research of the historical text.

However, those scholars obviously underestimated the ability and determination of this young genius.

"One year, I will definitely finish it within one year." Robin's pupils seemed to be shining brightly, appearing extremely determined.

(End of this chapter)