Chapter 588 I Can't Breathe

Fuel, non-combustible garbage, fuel, non-combustible garbage...

The fireplace in Lynn's house has tasted many new fuels that have never been used before. Although these fuels are not as good as firewood and coal, they have contributed to the heating of this house. But not all garbage can be thrown into the fireplace. For example, some metal or smelly plastic products are relatively new.

The garbage that was turned out from the sack in the corner of the study forced Lynn to spend time sorting it out.

It can't be said that it is all garbage.

There are some materials on the Countess's transfer of personnel, the bureau's approval and limited support for his choice, and the Campbell family's further discussion of the plan. Of course, there are also the bald head's recent investigation of factory workers, and even Mr. Douglas is willing to contribute his meager efforts. Of course, these news are already outdated, and it is more accurate for Lynn to go back to Steam.

This kind of excitement makes Lynn feel that there is a saying that is very right.

Poor people in the downtown area are ignored, and rich people in the mountains have distant relatives.

The boy who had been forced to dig out the silver soles from his shoes in order to survive in prison No. 63 has unknowingly become one of the people in this city who needs to be flattered.

What makes Lin En happy is that his parents' social life has been almost ruined after they disappeared and went bankrupt, which has led to the fact that no one is willing to come and bother him. If there really is such a shameless person, Lin En will definitely push them all away with a sentence "I don't know the situation of my parents."

Lin En couldn't help but sigh while dealing with the garbage.

"... Wait a minute, keep this letter." Suddenly, his eyes caught a letter with a crown seal, and Lin En quickly asked the cold and beautiful maid to keep it.

Crown seal, with a circle of abbreviated subtitles on the edge, this is the seal of Livia University.

If there is anyone in this world who is willing to give him a letter from Livia University, then there is only one person, who had a good personal relationship with his father and was also the mentor of his tutor after he was 14 years old.

With a scratch of the letter opener, some waxy yellow letter paper was cleverly taken out. This kind of letter paper smells of beeswax. In fact, many scholars particularly like this kind of waxy yellow letter paper, because its material is not only insect-proof and rot-resistant, but also has a better writing feel than white paper made by industrial machines.

Letterer, Metatron.

Lin En's former tutor, a very easy-going middle-aged scholar who likes to drink sweet tea, in his memory, the most striking feature of the tutor is his masculine beard and a pair of always peaceful eyes.

Perhaps it is that kind of eyes that make his father willing to drink tea and chat with him frequently.

If there were no unexpected human disasters, Lin En's life trajectory should now be at the University of Livia, working as an assistant under the tutor Metatron, studying the mysterious history of those continents. Maybe, he can also encounter a wonderful and pure love on campus.

Lin En seriously suspects that the reason why he is surrounded by women older than himself is because he has missed the important university campus life.

The letter from tutor Metatron is very formulaic and very simple.

At first, it was a stiff greeting, normal concern about Lin En's recent health, and then turned to mention that he had recently communicated with a scholar named Yuri, and learned about Lin En's recent situation. He knew that he was already a Beyonder of the [Suppression Bureau], so he invited Lin En to come to his office at Livia University if he was free. He had an ancient historical document and hoped to share it with Lin En.

This document may involve a surface world relic.

I don't know if it was intentional, but the mentor's entire letter did not mention his father in a single word, which made Lin En raise his eyebrows. This is actually a kind of reverse thinking.

For example, you don't think about a pink elephant.

When the brain receives such information, you have to understand it first before you can understand what it is saying. In the process of understanding, the brain will automatically construct a pink elephant, so if you don't think about it, you have failed.

Lin En certainly knew that the mentor had a good relationship with his father, so since he didn't mention it at all, it was obviously hinting at something. The young gentleman couldn't help but rub his brows in confusion. He remembered that his tutor was just an ordinary university professor who was responsible for the research of ancient history. How did he get involved with his father who was suspected to be a kite of [MI6].

Is there any story behind this?

'Your private life is really wonderful, Batman. ' Feilian Mingxi suddenly jumped out and gave Lin En a precise etiquette.

'You're welcome, beautiful system. ' Lin En immediately teased back in a vulgar way.

Of course, only the two of them could understand the little meaning in this conversation. It was a first-level encrypted call.

'It's so cold. I work like a cow and a horse for you, but you actually want to sleep with me. You're really stupid. '

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'I can't breathe! The life of an elf is also life! '

Feilian Mingxi, who has been transformed by netizens at the speed of light, imitated the howl of being unable to breathe in the Silmarillion with all her might, without any dignity and power of a demigod.

If, when they first met, Lin En still respected her very much because she was a demigod, then after she came out with all kinds of jokes, he could only treat her as a silly friend. Lin En was actually affected. Unconsciously, the youthful vigor and drive in him seemed to be completely restrained. If you didn't know it, you wouldn't think he was a 17-year-old boy, but a mature man close to 30.

The change in temperament was not very obvious.

After all, Lin En's temperament was very mature at the beginning. He had long passed the age of fantasy. Giving up fantasy and preparing for battle was what he had been doing.

'Did you study ancient history before? ' Fei Lian Mingxi asked curiously.

'Didn't I tell you? '

'Maybe you should go play sumo with the Ugandan gorillas, so that your head might be clearer under the fierce slap of its slap. '

Lin En thought about it and seemed that he really hadn't told her.

'It's not important. ’

‘No, without you, I… Ugh, this joke can’t be used here. This is very important, especially when you are about to go deep into the astral world, you will find something that can destroy your worldview. ’

‘What is it? ’

‘You will find that a lot of the history you have learned does not correspond to the remnants deep in the astral world. We also discovered this at the beginning, but we never found the reason until the mothership sailed away. ’