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Although he was reluctant to stay in such an environment for a week, but work is work after all, Wen Liyan would not make such a move, and did not say anything, just followed Qu Jingshui into the damaged invisible glass the gate.

Because of the light, Wen Liyan couldn't see everything in the building clearly when he was outside. After he stepped into the dark door, his eyes gradually adapted to the dim light, and slowly reflected everything in the room to him.

There is a wide table on the right hand side of the door, which looks like it used to be a counter. Looking in from this place, you can see a lot of bookshelves indistinctly. There are different books stacked on those bookshelves, exuding a unique old-fashioned The sense of history makes people feel solemn.

Here is a library? ?Wen Liyan was a little surprised. In the Association of Ancient Characters, the two cultural relics from this tribe made him have a lot of guesses about this place, but a library?This is interesting.In terms of quantity, there are actually very few ancient books in existence. Wen Liyan was shocked when he heard that the tribe had a collection of more than [-] books. Such a large number of ancient books is enough to set off a storm in the entire ancient book market.But since it used to be a library, and part of the library building is still preserved, everything can be explained.Judging from the shape of the gate, the size of this library should not be small. A large library usually contains millions of books. Even in a catastrophe, it is not difficult to keep more than [-] books.

Even thinking about it, Wen Liyan couldn't help sighing when he walked between the bookshelves and touched those ancient books with his fingers: "There are so many..."

"However, a large part of the books have been destroyed after the catastrophe due to survival reasons. Sometimes the reason is just to light a fire for warmth." A voice suddenly sounded from among the bookshelves, with deep regret and regret.

Under the gloomy atmosphere of the library, this sudden voice made Wen Liyan tremble all over, and a trace of cold air rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head, cooling his heart, and he couldn't help but want to cry out.

But before that, Qu Jingshui said something in advance: "Mr. Hu, you arrived really early."

I saw a person coming out from behind the bookshelf, chuckled, and said, "It's not early, but I can't help but want to read the ancient books here as soon as possible." Looks like a very kind old man.

Qu Jingshui called him Mr. Hu?At this time, Wen Liyan began to pay attention to the details just now.First of all, Qu Jingshui's familiarity with this Mr. Hu, and then Qu Jingshui's rare polite attitude from the heart.

Is this person Hu Erya that Qu Jingshui mentioned before?It doesn't look like an ordinary feeling.

No matter what Wen Liyan thought, the conversation over there was still going on.Hu Erxia behaved like a kind elder, treating Qu Jingshui with the same attitude as his younger generation, and this was something Wen Liyan thought would never happen to Qu Jingshui.That domineering Qu Jingshui, that Qu Jingshui who stinks of copper, would actually show a respectful attitude to a person?Wen Liyan felt a little confused, but he also felt that he was too stereotyped, because he was used to Qu Jingshui's side, and he thought what kind of person he was, but he never thought that the other party might have a side that he didn't know. Everyone They are all complicated animals, how can one judge everything about this person with one side he shows?

After figuring it out, Wen Liyan didn't bother to care about the two of them anymore, and his eyes fell on the various books on the bookshelf.

"Modern Chinese History", "Flowers in the Mirror", "Linear Algebra"... so complicated.I don't know how the books here are classified.

Wen Liyan didn't know that at the very beginning, people would of course store the surviving books well, but after a few generations, when the surviving people gradually couldn't understand the characters here, these books naturally couldn't be properly stored. kind.Hu Erya mentioned before that these precious books were burned to make a fire for warmth, and it happened more than once.When human life is threatened, even if people still value the things left by their ancestors, nothing compares to survival.

What has happened cannot be changed, and it is impossible for Wen Liyan to travel to those times to protect these books.Now his job was to find the more valuable fifty-three hundred of these books, and that was all.

"You are stubborn." Over there, the conversation between Hu Erya and Qu Jingshui was still going on, Hu Erya shook his head and said helplessly, "You have offended many people with your character, why bother? It is not the way of a king to use so many means just for such an excavation."

"Hmph. We were the first to discover the tribe's relics, and we took the initiative to provide this tribe with an opportunity. Why should the people from the Ancient Characters Research Association directly intervene? How can I be reconciled if I don't let them pay enough." With an unrepentant expression, Qu Jingshui glanced at Wen Liyan's shadow between the bookshelves, and the other party didn't pay attention to him.Letting Wen Liyan take a post at the Ancient Characters Research Association was the only compromise he made in this confrontation. If he hadn't let the other party take a post to gain enough benefits for himself, he would not even make such a compromise.No one has ever been able to settle down after facing themselves.And this move, although Wen Liyan was targeted by a group of people, Wen Liyan did not disappoint himself, did he?Severely cutting the face of that group of people can be regarded as letting him out of anger.

Wen Liyan, who didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two at this time, didn't know the final reason why he was targeted at the Ancient Characters Research Association until a long time later, but at that time, he had already ignored such things.

"That child?" Hu Erxia asked softly, his eyes falling on Wen Liyan.

"I picked it up from the side of the road, but unexpectedly has amazing abilities, so we are focusing on cultivating him." Explaining simply, Qu Jingshui suddenly smiled, with a bit of mischief, "You should have heard of the one from the Ancient Characters Research Association." The story of the newcomer’s challenge? He did it, but it made the Ancient Characters Research Society lose face.”

"So after his victory, you proudly publicized this matter and cleaned up the Ancient Writing Association?"

Hu Erxia shook his head, "If you do this, he will be targeted. He was targeted once because of your attitude when he entered the Ancient Characters Research Association. Why bother?"

Qu Jingshui smiled confidently, "Even if he is targeted, what can those people do to him? He is not easy to deal with. I have confidence in him in this matter."

Hu Erxia was a little speechless, he said: "I can't change your mind, but no matter what, be careful, I think this child is good, you, you better not be so..."

"Worry about his words, or you will come forward to protect him?" At this time, Qu Jingshui narrowed his eyes cunningly, "I remember you have a good friend, who is a master of the Ancient Characters Research Association?"

"You kid, you said you were cunning, and you used me." Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Hu Erya pointed at Qu Jingshui, "My old man will help you if my own people don't protect themselves... that's all, just this time, this time Don't let me see you treacherous boy for a while!"

But Qu Jingshui just smiled with satisfaction, one of the purposes of his coming has been achieved, let Hu Erxia take the initiative to protect Wen Liyan.The fact that Wen Liyan chose the Ancient Characters Research Association has spread throughout the antique world, and Hu Erxia will not be unaware that, out of love for talent and friendship with him, the other party can help this.

Now, only by ensuring Wen Liyan's safety can he be able to fully exert his value for himself, isn't it?