I glanced casually, saw a book beside me, and said casually, "Meng Seminary."

"Okay," said the librarian.

I saw a robotic arm appearing in the window, and the robotic arm was wearing white clean gloves. It pulled the book inwards very gently, followed by the opening under the LCD panel in front of me, an opening appeared, and the hand handed out the book very gently.

"Please take your book, and I wish you a happy reading." The librarian said with a smile.

I took the book lightly from its hand, and it was clean and well-preserved, almost like new, save for the creases left by the constant flipping.

Sixty years have passed, and the images of the books here have been sealed by time and are well preserved.

"Luo Bing, since the system here is still operating, the main engine room must be operating normally. You can go there and take a look at the core..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you." Binglong interjected, "Someone has come in, and it has already come in."

"What?" When I turned around in exclamation, the star-like smoky gray robes had been reflected in my eyes through the hazy rain curtain.

"Wow" The whole world fell into silence, only the sound of rain rang softly in the palace, and time suddenly felt very slow for some reason. This feeling came from the hazy figure behind the rain curtain.

He just stood there quietly, watching me quietly through the rain curtain.

"Boom..." The gentle thunder went far away, and the rain curtain slowly disappeared from between me and him, as if being slowly rolled up by someone.

Like the eyebrows of the distant mountains in the misty rain, with a touch of ink and wash, the Qingyuan water is moist, and the eyes are like the mysterious ink that has not been mixed with water, but there is a distant and distant beyond his age in his eyes, as if he stood in the sky and looked down quietly. The long river of history is trickling, and he has seen all the changes in the sea. The history of 10,000 years has been reflected in his eyes, and thousands of years of time have flowed into the long river of history at his fingertips.

There was a special quietness and calmness about him.

Quiet like time stagnation, stable like the clock of time standing in the heaven and earth.

His special bearing deeply attracted my attention, and made me fall into a long-term stare without knowing it. He is like a book quietly hidden behind a sealed window here, revealing the mysterious and distant atmosphere of history. .

He wears a delicate, crystal-like, but unobtrusive little crown, and his long hair seems to be braided behind his head, revealing his ears. The pointed chin like a cartoon lengthened his arc and brought out the maturity of a grown man.

However, he looked like he was only eighteen years old.

The tall nose bridge made him appear clear-cut and neat, like a handsome man drawn by a painter with a single stroke of fine brushwork. Affectionate and cordial.

Although he is an eighteen teenager, he has the majesty and calmness of a scholar.

He stood there quietly, his smoky gray slim-fitting robe made of silver thread-like material, which made his robe emit a faint starlight, like the stars in the night sky. A sense of the remoteness of history, like a prince from the oldest planet in the depths of the Milky Way, familiar with the most detailed changes in the entire universe.

His body is the long, mysterious and wisdom of words. Just looking at him, a sense of respect comes over him.

I looked at him in surprise, but he looked at me very calmly. He raised his lips slightly, nodded at me and smiled, slowly walked past me and walked to the side.

When he turned, I saw the knee-length braids behind him, the long black hair tied in a twist at the back of his head, ending in a simple but star-studded tress. The braids are tightened, like the clothes and crown on his body, it looks low-key, but it is very luxurious.

"Who is this? He! He can enter the seventh-level radiation zone!" Lesius' exclamation brought my mind back.

But at the first moment of returning to my senses, my heart immediately lifted, and a cold sweat broke out, and I put down my guard unknowingly!

Moreover, this is the seventh-level radiation area, but the young man in front of me looks as comfortable as me, as if entering an ordinary area, without the slightest discomfort.

He even behaved more freely and comfortably than I did, as if he came here often, such as in his back garden and library.

Although, this is a ruin, except for the special radiation of level 7, anyone will come, and anyone can come, but it is unknown whether the person who comes is a friend or an enemy.

But judging from his clothes, he doesn't look like someone who lives on the ground in the last days.

"You are Luo Bing, right?" Suddenly, his same Qingyuan and easy-going voice came from the quiet hall.

Startled, I immediately took out my gun and aimed it at him, then started to retreat.

"Luo Bing! Let's go!" Lasius reminded in surprise, "I will immediately notify Harry to pick you up!"

Who is this guy? ! I backed away cautiously, watching him closely.

Compared to my nervousness and alertness, he still walked to the bookshelf freely, as if he didn't care who I was. Although he knew who I was, he didn't seem to pay attention to me even if he did. He cared more. There is a book in front of him.

His ease made me a little startled. Perhaps, he really doesn't care that I am the Luo Bing wanted by Silver Moon City.

"I'll return the book." He said softly, standing in front of the bookshelf, holding a book in his hand.

"Okay." The librarian took the book in his hand, and he began to read the books on the shelves carefully and carefully.

I retreated to the door, how did he know that I was Luo Bing?

Who is he?

The only one who can see me at a glance is that Xingchuan with a vicious eye, Xingchuan...

I looked at him again, could he be...

"Don't worry, I won't tell Xing Chuan." He seemed to like a book and stood in front of the window.

I was immediately surprised that he knew Xing Chuan!

He reached out and clicked on the window. Immediately, the librarian took out the book for him, and he walked leisurely to the side to take the book.

"Luo Bing! Let's go!" Lasius said anxiously.

I also turned around immediately, no matter who the other party is, who knows Xing Chuan and recognizes my identity, it is better to stay away.

"The person he lost should be recovered by himself. This is his fault, so it is also his responsibility." Another seemingly random voice came. I stopped and turned to look at him. He had already taken it out. That book, he sat on a white stone bench and began to read it.

A bunch of light sunlight fell from the sky after the rain, and the air moistened by the rain showed a faint, thin rainbow in the sunlight, which made the whole library look like a flower.

Looking at the young man through the faint rainbow, it is like a dream, blurred and hazy, like looking at a Qingyuan young man who is separated from himself for a hundred years through the waterfall of time.