Chapter 572 Qin Visits

One of the skills of a clerk is to talk nonsense.

If it is not wartime, one has to endure the flying artillery fire and face the terrifying pressure of kinetic steel tearing flesh and blood. Many words are just clichés and nonsense in the eyes of people in peacetime. People need faith and sustenance, especially when they are tested. Religion, holiness, greatness, sacrifice, to put it bluntly, these can help others actively violate the instinct of survival and do things that are no different from suicide.

Whether death is meaningful is one of the inevitable ultimate questions in a person's life.

It is unavoidable.

Lin En held a blade-like golden pen and wrote down his annotations on the document thoughtfully, while Fenxin and Feilian Mingxi explained what nonsense is and what meaningful words are.

Obviously, there is no such official nonsense in the elf civilization.

Their individuals rarely use sound wave language to communicate, but use a more convenient way of communicating with spirit particles similar to the astral language. In this kind of communication, talking nonsense, especially yourself, will easily be disconnected and kicked out of the communication information cluster.

After studying and thinking for a while, the old maiden could only say to Lin En.

This is the characteristic of human civilization.

Many human thoughts cannot be fully described by simple words. The meaning in them is so complicated to be converted into words. Language and words are the main forms of human communication at present. It is inevitable that they will extend to a form similar to talking nonsense. If you don’t understand, ask. If you don’t understand, learn. There is no end. Fei Lian Mingxi did not disturb Lin En’s work, nor did she have the airs of a demigod. She was like a portable little transparent person, watching Lin En work attentively.

In terms of the speed of processing files, the little gentleman with the memory palace and the ability to speed up the brain operation can be said to be ten veterans.

The pile of files stacked up to his chest was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye as he flipped through it quickly.

Lin En was thinking about a question.

How do those Sequence 5 and Sequence 6 people below the saints, who are truly standing in the power center, think?

There is a saying that goes, "Different fields are like different mountains." This is a very intuitive explanation. If you don’t stand in its field, your lack of understanding of it may even make a joke. It can be foreseen that he will inevitably deal with people in the central agency in the future, so it is always right to learn about it in advance from the documents.

Fear of death, insecurity.

Since the [Suppression Bureau] suddenly gained so much support and various extraordinary forces gave in, Lin En easily felt a little guilty from this toughness.

In all likelihood, it was Mr. Umbrella who left them with a psychological shadow.

After all, Mr. Umbrella's previous move played a significant role, and it was a storm in the hearts of many people. It was like being poked by a stick, and after feeling unsafe, they instinctively wanted to strengthen their strength to protect themselves.

Lin En didn't care about it. It's better to say that the tide of the times has begun to take shape, and everything he did was to be able to step on the tide of the times in the near future. At least before the cyclical operation of the mainland economy triggered the second war, he had to have the strength to protect himself and the people around him, a like-minded force that could be organized, and to hand in an answer sheet for himself to come to this world. This was like an exam, an exam for decades. Whether he could pass the exam depended on his current efforts and preparations.

"Bill is in charge of training new members..."

Lin En finished scanning a training document and suddenly frowned! He seemed to have seen a familiar name just now. He turned it back in disbelief. His sharp green eyes seemed to shoot through the not-so-thick document and pierce the guy who was doing him a favor.

Leticia, the driving loli.

That's right, Lin En saw the name of the puppet on the list of new members of the Lighting Team 3. Isn't she a formal member of the [Clock Tower] branch? Why did she come to the [Lighting Man]? And Bill didn't tell me anything yesterday. If I hadn't been so dedicated and didn't slack off, I wouldn't have been able to find out that Leticia had joined the team after scanning all the documents.

And Lin En was sure that this driving loli would most likely be under his control.

The little gentleman with a tingling scalp not only scratched his head hard.

'You seem to be very afraid of this human named Leticia? 'Fei Lian Mingxi popped up at the right time. She was curious about who could make Lin En have such a complex and interesting emotion.

'It's not fear, but trouble. '

'I can't understand. In terms of social relationships, you should be in a dominant position, so how can you be afraid? '

'Uh... this is different. She mainly has a rented mouth. When she speaks, she always rushes towards strange ideas and super-friendship relationships. This makes me and her incompatible when we are in the same social circle. 'Lin En tried to organize her words and tried to dispel the elf otaku's curiosity about Leticia.

The opposite happened. It was obvious that Fei Lian Mingxi had a strong interest in this and was determined to get to the bottom of it.

'She drives often, right? '

More than driving, she locked the throttle with her mouth and turned into a rocket and rushed into the universe. Even Lin En couldn't stand it. Leticia was a genius in a sense.

‘It should be said that her concept of love and sex is very vague, so what she says will be particularly wild in the eyes of normal people. ’The more troublesome thing is that this wildness may often follow me. Lin En is now eager to find Bill and Ye Funi to ask if they are doing something.

Fei Lian Mingxi first entered a short silence, and then let out a classic vicious female supporting role three-part laugh, as if to say that you, a pile driver, are also afraid of such things. It's really unexpected.

This strange laugh made Lin En uncomfortable all over.

‘Hehe, hehe, Mr. Lin En, it seems that your happy days are coming soon? Such a good seedling, how can you not teach her well? Instilling all kinds of otaku culture into her and turning her into an ultimate otaku girl with dirty jokes, that is simply a gift to the world...! ’

‘Shut up, don't disturb my work, you elf bitch. ’

‘Ah, ahem, being humiliated by the owner as a bitch, I am so embarrassed…’

Fei Lian Mingxi started to cry, and Lin En, trembling with anger, once again used the stick of authority to suppress this dead otaku. Before Lin En could calm down, the maid knocked on the door of the study.

“Mr. Lin En, a lady who claims to be Miss Qin is here to visit you. She is in the living room now. Do you want to meet her?”