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Chapter 702:

Note 1: "Mill" is a year calendar. The 1 year of Mill refers to the first year of the establishment of the Magic Administration, which means that the "World Library Event" occurred 270 years ago.

"You should have read the books in the World Library, right?" Chu Yan nodded without waiting for Zarato and continued: "Those books not only record past history, but also technology, life, tourism, academic... all-inclusive. As long as things that have happened in the past will be automatically recorded, it is automatically."

"Auto? What does this mean? Slowly, I have indeed read those books, but both the cover and the inside are blank, and there is nothing!" Zarato wondered why Chu Yan highlighted the word "auto".

"Haha... Since it can be called the 'World Library', there must be its reasons. There are indeed countless books that are blank, but there are also many of them full of Miyuan texts. To find these books, you can only rely on search magic. If you can find a book with words at any time, you can find a book with words. You are really lucky." Chu Yan smiled and said, the two chatted like their peers, and the atmosphere became more and more relaxed.

"As for the problem of automaticity, such a huge collection of books, and written in Miyuan's text, is definitely not within the scope of human ability. The contents in those books appear over time and appear in the library "automatically". This is also the most magical part of the entire library. There should be no thing that is not recorded there, just because you are afraid that you can't find it. But I think those personal diaries will not appear, right?" Chu Yan joked at the end, and the meeting between the two was about to end.

"Hehe..." Zarato smiled tactfully, and also said the last question that came to mind: "So where is the latest date of the inner book? In other words, how far is the latest information in it different from our current time?" Zarato asked with a little excitement. After all, he had a strong interest in book literature, not to mention that the mysterious smell was filling his heart after just visiting the World Library.

"I have no idea about this. After all, looking for information inside requires a goal to find it, and it also takes time to verify it." Chu Yan's expression changed slightly, and Zarato naturally could see that Chu Yan wanted to end the topic.

"The questions to be answered are almost the same. Although Chengfeng should not have such achievements, in order to facilitate your actions, his position will be a sergeant. As for the technical level, a certain level has been set to be a sergeant. I don't think you would mind?" Chu Yan was not asking Zarato at all, and Zarato was of course not stupid enough to say he would mind.

"You can take a day off today. You will only start performing simple tasks tomorrow. You will take Chengfeng to get uniforms and other things, ah... By the way, teach him your magic knowledge. Well, tell him the current situation in the bureau and the recent major events. But remember that he is very afraid of being bored. It is better to tell him a little bit, and leave the rest to you." After Chu Yan said that, she stood up and walked slowly towards the door, leaving only Zarato's surprise, and her chin dropped to the ground.

"It's not surprising that I don't know the situation of the game. It's just that people who master skilled flight skills know nothing about magic knowledge?" Zarato evaluated Chengfeng in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion - why did he meet such a weird person.

"Hey...hey!" Chengfeng shouted a few times but couldn't get Zarato's response. He had to roar in the sky. The two people who had left the search department walked in the corridor, which immediately attracted the attention of others, making Zarato very embarrassed. At this moment, he really wanted to use tape to seal Chengfeng's mouth.

"Can you stop and not speak? You have been talking nonstop since the head of state left. I have already told you and I will explain to you later!" Zarato finally stopped and turned around and shouted to Chengfeng.

"I know! I just want to tell you that my name is Chengfeng! We have never officially said our name and have never shaken hands. How can we be considered friends?" Chengfeng stretched out his right hand while speaking, and his left hand even grabbed Zarato's right hand to hold his left hand. Zarato looked at Chengfeng, who was slightly taller than him, and answered, "My name is Zarato." I didn't expect this fifteen-year-old boy to do such a behavior.

The two of them have never talked since then. Not having a conversation does not mean that no one is talking. Chengfeng kept talking, mainly telling his "great achievements". Zarato's head was several times bigger and determined that the person in front of him would be more difficult to deal with than the head of state. Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the clothing department on the right wing of the ground, which was mainly responsible for cleaning and refining clothes for the bureau staff.

"Chengfeng, well... In the future, I have to wear special clothes when I take you to play. You will get it later, and you will also wear it later. Do you understand?" Zarato always felt like a human trafficker was abducting a child, and Chengfeng was really a child. He nodded and ignored him when he heard about playing, which made Zarato breathe a sigh of relief.

"Please, the bureau clerk came to get the uniform." Zarato politely said to the responsible staff. The other party also received the updated message, confirmed the position of Sergeant Chengfeng, and arrested the Feng-type Air Force to search a unit. Zarato ignored the other party's words, but when he saw the three uniforms of the same style that the other party took out, he had to pay attention.

The shoulders to arms are light green, the body is white, the white trousers are also light green, and the white trousers are also light green, plus a black and shiny belt. Zarato could see at a glance that it was the uniform of the air combat force. He was surprised that Chengfeng was actually incorporated into the air combat force.

"I have always wanted to join and I have spent so much time and I have not received any promotion opportunities. But this young man has joined as the air force. Is it really like my father said that only by relationship can one get promoted?" Zarato sighed in his heart, handed over a large bag of uniforms to Chengfeng, but when he left, he was intercepted by the bureau officer just now, and told his position that he would move to live with Chengfeng. Zarato realized that now was the beginning of a nightmare.

Since it was true and Zarato chose this road, he had to go on. Zarato didn't know how long it took Zarato to persuade Chengfeng to lead the way. After working hard to get to the dormitory. When Zarato knew that the house number of Chengfeng was born in 305, he returned to his room to pack up his things.

"Oh... I will tell him about the magic knowledge and the structure of the Administration later. Is there any way to make him listen quietly?" Zarato packed up his clothes and personal belongings, while worrying about how to communicate with Chengfeng.

"Do you have to learn to be stupid or become crazy to communicate? Or tie him up..." Before he knew it, Zarato had already packed up. After pushing open the door, he heard a melancholy melody. His heartbeat gradually slowed down with the slow melody, and his body felt uncontrollable. His pace met the rhythm of the music. After the song ended, Zarato had returned to room 305.

"Chengfeng... I didn't expect you to know music!" Zarato pushed open the door and saw Chengfeng holding a palm-sized musical instrument in his hand, flashing silver light, which was a harmonica.

"...Why are you peeking at others!" Chengfeng's reaction made Zarato unexpectedly, and he blushed...

"It seems that this piano is particularly interesting to him, but it's still a little late. It's past two o'clock now, so he should be hungry, right?" Zarato looked at Chengfeng, who hid the harmonica behind him, and asked him if he was hungry. Chengfeng raised his hand and shouted "Go!" as if he changed his face, and Zarato's helplessness was still growing step by step.

"...Zarato..." Since Chengfeng shook hands with Zarato, these three words have always appeared in his heart. He talked nonsense and his expression made Zarato think that he didn't want to go back to the dormitory. In fact, he was so excited that he unconsciously picked up his only object - a harmonica to play the only song he knew, but the melody of the song was contrary to his mood.

"Why did Chengfeng suddenly become quiet?" Zarato walked in front and tasted the tranquility after meeting Chengfeng. At this time, he had already changed into a white short-sleeved sweatshirt and dark blue jeans. His light clothing was completely different from when he was wearing a uniform. The slightly serious feeling turned into the vitality of the young.

"Hey... Chengfeng?" The two returned to the General Administration Building again. They were on the cafeteria on the left wing of the ground. Zarato had already decided what to eat, but Chengfeng was left alone and did not respond. It was not until Zarato called several times before he answered timidly.

"Hmm? Boy, don't you want to have too much sauce today. Do you have too much sauce and too much sauce?" The aunt in charge of the food seemed to be quite familiar with Chengfeng. It should be that Chengfeng would ask for many requests every time he came.

"Why did it become weird? Didn't you laugh and scream earlier? Did you really anger him after just peeking at him?" Zarato thought to himself, holding a bowl of five-color noodles in his hand, which had five different flavors of sweet, sour, spicy, numb and salt. As for Chengfeng, he ate fried rice with mixed sauce, the sauce inside was the secret recipe of the canteen.
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