Writer saves the world

——Paul actually likes to read books very much.

These are the exact words of Rimbaud.One time when he pulled Erye Tingming out for a drink, he spoke casually as the gossip of the wine pairing, and there was a lazy smile in the words as he swung the wine glass lightly.Rimbaud had never mentioned the name Verlaine to Erye Tingming before, but tacitly agreed that Erye Tingming knew who Verlaine was.

It's a pity that the level of reading...

It's really not that good.

Rimbaud's tone was soft and tender. If you didn't look at the interest hanging on the corners of the raised lips, you would really seem to be complaining about your lover behind your back, but clearly intoxicated in love.

Erye Tingming didn't have any doubts about him suddenly mentioning a new person, he just poured wine into his empty wine glass, the clear liquid collided with the wine glass to make a subtle and crisp sound, and the dim light reflected candle-like lights Light.

"At least he's still willing to read." Erye Ting Ming laughed, hearing the name of the little beet always made him happy—especially this little beet who loves to read.

"No matter what you read, reading is never a bad thing."

The store delivered the salt-baked saury they ordered.Holding the wine glass, Rimbaud deftly picked apart the fish skin with his chopsticks, and picked up the tender meat between the fish bones.

"Perhaps." He sneered lowly, and was interrupted by the drunk who squeezed over from the side.

Although the economic situation during the war was not good, and the unemployment rate remained high all over the world, the izakaya was still full of club members drinking and partying until late at night, and they could not see the urgency of the economic crisis at all. If the voice was lowered, Can't hear what the other party is saying.

This kind of environment is naturally not good. Rimbaud, a Frenchman, doesn't need to pretend to be Japanese in front of Tingming Erye. The street next door is full of western-style bars, but he just likes Tingming Erye. Visit such cheap izakayas that open on the side of the road.

Alcohol is not a good wine, so order two pots of daiginjo at most, taking care of Rimbaud's body that is afraid of the cold, it will be hot, and the appetizers are also hot tempura, grilled fish and other things. Two people sit in a crowd Between the drunken club members and the workers in the port area, the painting style is inconsistent, as if they went to the wrong set.

There are also times like this, where the drunks at the table can get drunk, and they come over to strike up a conversation with them when they ask someone to coax them together. It's the royal sister's best friend.

Erye Tingming felt that Rimbaud's long hair was mainly responsible.

Usually when encountering this kind of drunk, Rimbaud would give him a bucket of ice to wake him up, but today the main target of the drunk was Tingming Erye, so Rimbaud just picked fish and drank wine, happily watching the show.

Erye Tingming withdrew the smile on his face, and stared indifferently at the chattering man in front of him—the kaolin flower aura pinched by the world consciousness was extremely useful, and the opponent automatically retreated in less than three seconds. Wagging his tail, he returned to his table in a despondent manner.

"Tsk."

Rimbaud, who failed to watch the play, clicked his tongue. He had expected some interesting developments.

As for the French, if the quality of the opponent can be a few grades higher, Rimbaud doesn't mind adjusting the lackluster nightlife of the past two years, but he has Erye Tingming, who is too high-quality as a control group, to come over The guy was instantly set off into the mud.

Rimbaud just wanted to have fun, but he didn't have much sex.

The few drunks who failed to strike up a conversation were downcast, unaware of how the watchers in the dark were sweating for them, as if they were watching them walk down the guillotine, as if they would be decapitated if they had a wrong eye, All of them died as unclearly as the mission targets that Rimbaud handled.

In particular, Rimbaud has recently been getting closer and closer to the behavior style of the French elite intelligence agent in the intelligence. It seems that his memory is gradually recovering, so he must be more cautious.

Rimbaud was also very helpless about the filters that the monitors used to demonize him, "They are all prejudices. I am much gentler than Paul."

His mission sites are always clean. As long as there are no special techniques required, he will kill them with a quick and neat blow. Interest in killing innocent people——for him, killing people outside of the mission is considered extra work.

Therefore, Rimbaud's mission alone will not leave any personal traces. Unless there are people with supernatural powers who can reconstruct the scene, no one will be able to prove that he did it.

Compared with him, Verlaine is probably because of the hard-won old habits of his predecessor, and his poor mission habits. Not only does he have the bad habit of playing with his opponents to prolong their pain, but he often makes a mess of flesh and blood, almost on the wall. Sign the name of Paul Verlaine, for fear that others will not know who the murderer is.

As Rimbaud talked, he returned to the original topic, "I really don't know where Paul has read those books, so I don't dislike him because of his appearance."

He didn't know when Verlaine would be able to understand that it wasn't because of his background that his colleagues didn't want to have more contact with him—in the background of the supernatural war, there are people with supernatural abilities of any background, as long as they can work, the government will not come. However, although Verlaine is the only one who is man-made, he is not the only one who is not completely human.

Not to mention, their boss, Mr. Baudelaire, has a part of goblin blood. The real age of the resident youth is unknown, and he has been poached by the clock tower with high salaries all the year round.

Even so, Baudelaire had no social problems, and the French transcenders liked him.At the party, Baudelaire was known as a celebrity, and he had some unexplainable ambiguous relationships with certain people. Rimbaud even bumped into the scene after the incident.

Therefore, Verlaine is not likable because he is not cute enough.

Rimbaud once again disliked his partner's paralyzed face and sullen personality, with a smile on his face, taking advantage of him openly because the Verlaine is not here, "Well, even if it is so, there is no way, the child is always his own okay."

The logic of Rimbaud's speech was not very smooth, but a guess based on the context and background did not affect Erye Tingming's understanding of what he was talking about.Whenever Rimbaud mentions Verlaine, he has to complain a few words about his failure in education, and learn from Erye Tingming, who has raised Zhongye Zhongye as a little angel.

Although Verlaine was a little older and his personality was basically fixed, he was not necessarily hopeless. In the ideal situation of no government interference and no task pressure, Rimbaud felt that he could still work hard.

As he said, no matter what happens to the child, it is better to have one at home.

"..." Erye Tingming recalled the information about Verlaine that he saw at the meeting of the transcendents. He was tall and stern and looked like a young man with a little more vicissitudes than Rimbaud. Except for Rimbaud, probably no one could say it without changing his face. Saying that Verlaine was still a child.

Erye Tingming couldn't help but think about whether to share it with others at the next meeting of the Transcendors - anyway, Rimbaud is not planning to return to France, and he is determined to fight Verlaine to the end. They don't mind two more combat powers, maybe there is a chance to pull them into the gang.

There are so many people to do things, and if Rimbaud caught Verlaine, there must be a place to lock up people. How can this small temple in Yokohama be compared to Verne's mysterious island? The high-level government officials have closed down the next door, and Verlaine is no problem. Big, with so many transcendents following him together, Verlaine couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Erye Tingming thought for a while, and it became more and more a good idea, but he had to seek other people's opinions on this matter first, so he had to respond to Rimbaud's words first.

It just so happens that he can solve the problem of children's socialization education.Erye Tingming said: "Maybe it's because the books he reads are not good enough. When the Three Views are not formed, reading too many miscellaneous books tends to get crooked, and you don't have anyone to guide him well... Let him have a chance later. Just read some good books and wash the junk literature out of your mind."

"No, the books Paul read should not be..." Rimbaud recalled Verlaine's book list as he spoke. He usually doesn't pay much attention to this aspect, but he only vaguely remembers that it is a common bestseller in bookstores, with colorful covers. It is beautiful and delicate, and you can tell at a glance that it is a large set that you bought in a hurry according to the recommended bibliography.

"should……?"

Rimbaud thought of the content he had flipped through a few pages at random, and compared the quality of the books he borrowed in Naruya, and suddenly he was not so sure.

Although he is not very interested in literature, at most he took a few glances in line with Verlaine's interest, but one of his colleagues has Balzac who has a strange ability linked to literature and has to spend years in the pile of books. Rimbaud vaguely remembers that at the party I heard him complain about his brain getting water when he watched it.

Rimbaud recalled what Verlaine read in this room, and was going to go back to find channels to buy it and read it carefully. Verne, a seedling dug up by the French government, was also undergoing the baptism of French popular literature.

Fearing that Verne would not be used to it when he first arrived at a young age, the government did not rush to arrange too many formal schedules for him, so he had a lot of free time to arrange freely every day. When I was at work, I came to hook up with the kids and go out to play.

"Where do you want to go?" Maupassant was in high spirits. He had already planned a one-day trip to Paris in his head. From the suburbs to the city center from morning to night, it was guaranteed to be full and interesting to suit the tastes of teenagers. It would immediately impress Verne. Treat him as a soulmate.

Verne hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I go to the bookstore?"

He had never been to a bookstore before. After all, he had only been studying for a few years and could not recognize all the common words. The inheritance left by his parents after his death was only enough for him to eat and drink. A luxury pastime like buying books was not within his consumption level.

Now that he has the opportunity, he wants to see what the real bookstore looks like and what kind of books it sells.

"Bookstore..." This was Maupassant's unexpected answer, but he responded immediately, "Of course it's no problem, I know where all the bookstores in Paris are."

While abducting Verne to go out, Maupassant kindly warned: "But things like bookstores, literature, etc., in Balzac - you saw it last time, that tall, thin, dark circled eye is super heavy. The guy—don’t say a word in front of him, he will go crazy and beat people as soon as he hears it, you can’t beat him with your small body.”

Maupassant described the terrible scene where Balzac used a pen as a knife, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, look at how this war has forced people into.

He remembered that when he was first recruited by the government, Balzac, who came in at the same time as him, was obviously a literary youth who loved literature and writing. When he published it for the first time, he gave a lot to his colleagues, and now they are all on his bookshelf. leave it alone.

But this is the same reason that Wilde in England was also a painting genius. The application of supernatural powers to war means stifling the freedom of creation. What can be written and drawn is only fixed content, and there is no rest time and no matter whether you have it or not. Inspiration, every time is overloaded until there is no more words.

No matter how much you love, it will become torture under such hellish mechanical labor. Every time you see Balzac gnashing his teeth when he activates [Human Comedy], Maupassant is glad that his supernatural power has nothing to do with hobbies .

Regarding Maupassant's warning, Verne nodded ignorantly, "I understand."

His reading enlightenment was in the dream created by Erye Tingming, all of which are excellent masterpieces that can't go wrong even if you close your eyes.Those books brought Verne a pleasant and relaxing experience, took his lonely and desperate soul to farther and vast places, and made him gradually like reading, so Verne couldn't imagine why it was because of What will make people show complete rejection and despair of literature.

But soon he understood.

When he stood in the largest bookstore in Paris and picked up the bestseller strongly recommended by the clerk, the title and cover of the book alone gave Verne a bad feeling, but seeing the clerk's admiration, he thought again. Whether it is my own illusion, maybe this is a good book delayed by the title and cover.

With this thought and expectation in mind, he opened the book in his hand.

——For a long time afterwards, Verne regretted why he didn't turn around and run away. The psychological shadow brought to him by a thin book, he had to read dozens of books in his dreams to heal.

"That's not enough, you can go to a bookstore in Italy and it will be balanced." Orwell, who has traveled all over the world, comforts Verne, who is closed with a book.

"France, it's a bit sour and hypocritical. It's a bit sour and hypocritical. It's like the protagonist didn't go out with his mouth. Italy is called a bloody, killing and fucking rhapsody. In three pages, people either die or go to bed, or To go to bed with the dead."

There were no Italians present, so Orwell's speech was unanimously approved.

"And France will have some foreshadowing and a story line." Heine has lived in France for several years and has read several best-selling books, so he feels he has some say. "In Germany, you have to read the background introduction of ten pages first and character settings, down to the elementary school alma mater of the character’s grandmother.”

Heine basically gave up without seeing the beginning of the story, and things like investigative reports always made him feel like he was obliged to work overtime.

In short, no matter which country, the content quality of the best-selling books is outrageous, and because there are all these things on the market, there is no choice, so I can only make myself taller and hypnotize myself. This book is very good, and it is okay for a day or two After a long time, there will always be a day when you can't go on deceiving yourself and others. In recent years, fewer and fewer people read books. It is really not just the reason for the war.

Therefore, the first issue of "Zhengming" caused strong repercussions all over the world, which was unexpected by Erye Tingming, and it was also a reasonable thing.

In Wilde's words - our literary world seems to be saved.