On the Ark

And if he could know the location of the secret passage in advance, and then lead Liz into the secret passage, he might be able to leave the dungeon directly and complete the mission.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye couldn't help but praise the white-faced owl: "You really deserve it."

The white-faced owl's ears moved, but the expression remained as calm as water: "This is just the basic operation of the white-faced owl, please don't be too surprised."

Lin Ye smiled and said, "Your basic operation surprised me."

"But that's not enough."

"Huh? Why is it not enough?"

"As for the dungeon, the white-faced owl can not grasp much information." The white-faced owl pointed to the sketch on the manuscript paper again, and said, "To be precise, the information you provided is not sufficient. Apart from the basic roads in the dungeon, there is There is only one water tank with a clear location, which is absolutely not enough. In case of some accidents, the protagonist will not be able to deal with it."

Lin Ye calmed down a little: "You are right, so what should I do?"

"The white-faced owl needs more information, more information about the dungeons, tunnels, and the secret passages you mentioned, and even information about the prisoners held in each cell." The white-faced owl said.

Lin Ye was stunned: "I can understand the dungeons, tunnels, and secret passages you mentioned. What are you going to do with the prisoners in those cells?"

The white-faced owl said: "This is also something the protagonist can use. Because the protagonist's intelligence is too low..."

"You are talking about mental retardation! Are you talking about mental retardation?! This time I heard it!"

The white-faced owl turned its head slightly to avoid Lin Ye's gaze: "Because the origin stone virus has oppressed the white-faced owl's nerves, some of the white-faced owl's speeches may be wrong. I hope you can understand."

Lin Ye felt a toothache. He always felt that the white-faced owl did it on purpose, but he couldn't find any evidence.People say that he is mentally ill, but if he still argues with mentally ill people, doesn't he also become mentally ill?

So I could only endure it: "It doesn't matter, if you are mentally retarded, you are mentally retarded. Anyway, it is the protagonist of the game, not me. Go ahead and talk."

It's really incomprehensible, why are most of the girls he meets are white in appearance and black in cut?

The white-faced owl nodded, and continued: "Because the game's protagonist's ability is far from the enemy's, so if you want to leave the dungeon, you must use all available resources in the dungeon, and the prisoners in the dungeon are also part of the resources. It needs to be grasped by the protagonist."

Lin Ye thought about what the white-faced owl said, and felt that it made sense.

He needed to collect these clues by himself. As long as he collected all the information that the white-faced owl needed and put them on the table, Lin Ye felt that the white-faced owl would give him the safest way to pass the level.It's just that in this way, the next time you enter Liz's dream, the purpose is not to bring Liz out of the dungeon, but to collect information.

In other words, he still has to waste another chance to enter Liz's dream.

If this is the case, I don't know if Nightingale's mental state can hold on.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye felt a little heavy in his heart.

"It has been detected that your mood is a bit depressed." The white-faced owl asked, "Is it because the white-faced owl's answer is not satisfactory to you?"

"No, of course not." Lin Ye shook his head hastily, "Your method has really helped me a lot. If I can get more information, I will definitely come to ask you to give me advice."

The white-faced owl's ears moved, a little puzzled: "The white-faced owl doesn't understand, if this is the case, why are you still in a low mood."

"This is my own business." Lin Ye glanced out the window and found that it was getting dark before he knew it. "Okay, it's already so late, you can get off work, go back and rest early."

"The work of the white-faced owl is not over yet, and the white-faced owl has to go back to assist Miss Hemer."

Lin Ye was a little surprised: "Do you still work at night?"

The white-faced owl nodded.

Lin Ye thought about it carefully. It seemed that owls were nocturnal creatures and usually slept during the day.

...Wait, sleep during the day?

Lin Ye looked at the white-faced owl.

He always felt that the main job of the white-faced owl here would be to sleep.

But it didn't matter anymore. After confirming that Lin Ye had no more work for her, the white-faced owl didn't stay here any longer, got up and left.And Lin Ye was about to tidy up the office and go to eat, but when he was tidying up the desk, he found a sticky note pressed on it.

"The furniture assigned to you has arrived, please go to the personnel department to pick it up. Zilan."

Tsk, is the furniture here?Had he finally been able to transform this desolate room into a normal office?

For Lin Ye, this was one of the few good news today. He put the note in his pocket, thinking that he must get up early tomorrow, and take Liz to breakfast first, and then come here to move the furniture.By the way, I have to go to Zilan to ask about the recruitment notice, whether someone picked up the recruitment notice and reported it to the personnel department.

Originally, Lin Ye had no hope for his assistant, but after seeing the white-faced owl, he began to look forward to his next assistant. Could it be a resourceful dog-headed military advisor like the white-faced owl?But speaking of it, the white-faced owl took up one spot, and Longmen promised to help him recruit one, which also took up one spot, so there is only one spot left in Rhode Island in the end.

Started to look forward to it again.

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Get off work, have dinner, rest for about an hour after dinner, and then go to the training ground to find Yato to practice swords.It was almost early morning when he returned to the dormitory after being beaten up, and Lin Ye felt that his life had begun to change again like the three points and one line in high school.Every day is very formulaic.

In the dormitory, Ansel hadn't slept yet, and was sitting on the bed reading a book.Hearing the movement, he said without raising his head: "It's half an hour early, are you lazy today?"

"How is it possible." Lin Ye hung the sword on the bedside, and said casually, "I'm working so hard, so that I can become a sword master one day, and a child will be born with one sword."

"Oh, I believe it."

Lin Ye smiled: "What book are you reading every day?"

"Naturally, it is a book on medicine." Ansel said lightly, "Even during the break, I still need to supplement my knowledge."

Lin Ye gave Ansel a thumbs up: "You really deserve it, I'm ashamed of myself."

Ansel frowned.For some reason, Lin Ye was clearly praising him, but his tone was unusually beating.So he closed the book, put it aside, and snorted coldly: "I won't read it, I'm going to sleep."

Then he lay on the bed and turned his back to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye felt that Ansel was really interesting, and he started to sulk after being teased a little bit, but it was always Ansel who brought up the topic first.It has to be said that molesting Ansel was already one of the few sources of happiness for Lin Ye in Rhodes Island.It's a pity that Ansel is a man.