Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Feeling the suddenly dull atmosphere, Nian Nian said nothing more. After arriving at Tongtian Tower, she opened a study room with ease. This time she chose a high-end study room with a couch.

After entering the study, Nian Nian pointed at the screen and said to Simir: "My friends won't be online for at least seven or eight hours. You can go and take a rest first."

Simil raised his eyebrows and asked her: "What about you?"

"Me? Of course I am working hard." Niannian replied, taking out the information he had just collected and sitting at the desk. Since we are going to enter the Qinling Mountains, it is necessary to do the necessary homework in advance, at least.

Want to know the route.

Simil looked at the desk in the study. The desk was quite large and could be used by three or four people. He dragged a chair and placed it diagonally opposite Nian Nian. He put the cross staff at hand and took out the desk.

I sat down to read a book.

Nian Nian raised her head and glanced at him, then continued to read the information in her hand attentively, writing down some details that she thought might be useful in the notebook at hand from time to time.

For a while, the entire study was quiet. Apart from the occasional sound of the two turning pages, the only sound that could be heard was the gentle sound of the wind passing by carefully outside the window.

When Nian Nian felt that she had done enough homework, she carefully sorted out the information papers that she had messed up, placed them a little far away on the table, and took out a slap from her storage crystal.

A small and exquisite book of various sizes.

The surface of this book is made of some kind of animal skin, with a few lines of elven text engraved on it. The paper inside is light and has a slightly yellowish light brown color, and there are some silver veins hidden in it. This book

The corners of the paper are somewhat curled, and the corners of the surface also show traces of wear. It looks like it has been used very frequently.

Nian Nian turned to a blank page in her book, took out a pen and carefully dipped it in the ink from the ink cartridge on the table. She inadvertently looked up and saw that Simil's eyes had shifted from the book in his hand to her.

hands.

Nian Nian looked down at the notebook in her hand and cursed inwardly. The atmosphere just now was so relaxed that she even forgot that there was an outsider in the room.

"Paper made of Yueling leaves?" Simil looked at the small book in her hand and said with interest, "What is the cover made of?"

"Guess." Nian Nian was already writing something in his notebook, so he answered casually.

"A piece of Yue Ling Paper worth a thousand gold, and you just use it as a notebook for writing?" Simil looked at the small notebook that was opened from the middle, and after mentally calculating the value of the notebook, he couldn't help but ask.

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"Isn't paper just for writing?" Niannian looked up and asked him curiously.

Simil looked at Nian Nian's shining eyes and felt that she was not deliberately mocking, but sincerely expressed her confusion. He was slightly startled, then shook his head and said: "You are right,

Paper is for writing."

Nian Nian shrugged, ignored Simil, and continued to write and draw in his notebook.

"What are you writing?" Simil looked at Nian Nian's serious expression and asked again.

"Write down what you did today, the people you met, and," Nian Nian looked up at him, "the tasks you received."

"Diary? You are really thoughtful." Simil said with some emotion.

"Well, yes, it's a diary. You're very good!" Nian Nian obviously didn't listen carefully to what he was saying and answered the question.

"Don't you find it troublesome to write this kind of thing? And is it necessary?" Simil was curious. There are many people who play games and take notes, but not many people record games as their life, right?

"When I encounter so many interesting things and interesting people, wouldn't it be a pity if I don't write them down or forget them all in the future?" Nian Nian said in a good mood.

Simil couldn't help but laugh. She was really an open-minded little girl. It was obvious that not only he himself was classified as an "interesting person", but even the mission that he deliberately did not explain was regarded by her as "an interesting person".

Interesting things”.

Simil kindly reminded her: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be a waste of your efforts just to write a diary in the game? Players can't export the data in the game, so you might as well go offline and write. This will wait for you later.

If you don’t want to play this game anymore, you can take it out and read it in reality.”

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Simil knew something was wrong. When he saw Nian Nian's eyes suddenly widening, it turned out that

"Who are you?"