"You are a student of Master Daolasa, and you should be well aware that the association has a clear rule that prohibits the identity of the writer, and you are already violating the rules. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" the old man persuaded with a frown.

Nerina, who returned to Hardtown, became an ordinary-looking little brother in the poor area, hiding in the crowd and not letting people look at her more, and she was standing outside a slightly old house.

"I didn't go after Tagore, I just wanted to be friends with that beautiful lady. Nellina's face was very serious, telling baseless lies.

"Well, I hope there won't be a second time like this, and if the people of the guild know what you're doing, it will have a huge impact on your reputation. Maybe you will become a master of literature in the future, and these rumors will be a stain on your legendary life, which will be difficult to erase. ”

"You're right, but Tagore is qualified to make me pay this price, and I wonder what kind of person is the writer who can write this work and make a sensation in the whole literary world. I am just one of many writers who have secretly traced Tagore's identity, but I am also the only one that is the most special. Nellina's face was filled with curiosity.

From childhood to adulthood, she was like a dazzling pearl that always attracted the attention of those around her. She had a wealth that many people could not get in their lifetimes, and she thought that nothing could excite her, but at this moment, she was rarely a little nervous, and her palms were faintly sweating, and she was curious about the writer named Tagore.

"Stand down, fellow writer, he shouldn't do anything to embarrass me. Nelina took a deep breath to calm her emotions as much as she could.

"Okay. The old man nodded and left Nerina's side, of course, but only on the surface.

Nerina raised her sweat-stained hand, her breathing became rapid, and in a sullen mood, her hand finally fell.

Knock knock~

Not long after the sound of knocking on the door fell, Nerina felt a spiritual force spread, and the door opened.

Nellina was a little surprised, not surprised that the door opened on its own, for magicians, it was normal to use mage hands to serve daily life, and the reason why she was surprised was because these mage hands were very weak.

She walked into the room, looked around the hall, and saw no human figure, when the man's voice rang in her ears.

"I'm in the second room on the left, is there anything I can do to help?"

When Nelina heard this, she almost used her spirit to convey her voice, but fortunately she reflected in time that her current identity was that of Peter, a poor boy, who had come to visit to be friends with Lady Philomena.

Nellina walked into the room where the man's voice had guided, the door was unlocked, maybe it was locked, but she realized that the guest was coming, so she opened it again.

Pushing the door in, I saw a haggard young man sitting on the bed, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dark pupils were as blurry as the starry sky, making it impossible to see through his thoughts. He was right in front of him, but it gave Nellina an indescribable distance, as if there was a world between the two.

"I'm sorry that my physical condition doesn't allow me to get out of bed and welcome you here, and I hope to get your forgiveness. "Muse.

"No, it's nothing, I'm a magician. Nerina quickly came back to her senses and immediately brought herself into the role she was playing, with a somewhat respectful expression.

"Just an apprentice, not a full-fledged spellcaster, are you here to find Philomena?" asked Musene. He'd never been out of this room since he woke up, and apparently wouldn't have been in contact with anyone.

"Yes, I'm the ushersman of the Teleportation Bureau, that's right, Lady Philomena left a letter in the Teleportation Bureau and sent it to the Literary Society, and now, the Literary Society sends a reply, and I am here to put this reply from the Literary Society into the hands of Lady Philomena, and it is the first time that a small place like ours in Hader City has had an envelope from the Literary Society, and this has never happened. "Nellina's outstanding performance is definitely at the level of an actor on earth.

Of course, only Nerina knows that in order to avoid mistakes, she uses the suggestion magic [Virtual Personality] on herself, which is an ancient magic, and thanks to this magic, Nerina is able to integrate into the poor area.

In fact, the meaning of the virtual personality was created to defend against polygraph magic, according to Dao Lasa, the virtual personality can defend against polygraph magic below the sixth order or below the excellent polygraph magic item, but now, it has become a way for Nelina to experience life and find inspiration for writing new works.

"Philomena is out on business, and she may not be back until the evening, if she doesn't mind, I'll take it for her?" Muse suggested.

"I'm sorry, maybe you're someone very important to Lady Philomena, but I only see that this envelope was sent by Lady Philomena, and as the signatory, she must be the one who signed it. This envelope from the Literary Society, if something goes wrong, I'm in trouble.

"In that case," Muse was embarrassed.

"It's not a problem, if you can, can you let me stay here and wait for Lady Philomena to come back?" Nellina was worried that there was no reason to stay here, and when she saw the opportunity, how could she let it go, and immediately showed a resolute expression, like a soldier sticking to her post.

"Well, can you just find a place to sit and have some black tea?" asked Musene with a smile.

"Ahh Nellina was puzzled by Muse's attitude, and she couldn't understand why, as a noble magician, she had no prejudice against civilians.

"There's no need to be so nervous, I'm no different from you, just poor people who live in a humble house, if you don't mind, just call me Muse. ”

"Yes, Mr. Muse, my name is Peter, and I am really surprised to know such a noble man as you, and if I share this with those friends, many people will look at me with envy. ”

Muse smiled and kindly reminded Peter that it was best not to tell him about it, for he was a notorious bastard, and it was not a good thing to know himself, but a bad thing.

"It's a shame, it's a proud thing to know Your Excellency the Sorcerer. Speaking of which, has Mr. Muse read the recent biography of the fiery biography "The Furthest Distance in the World"? With that, Nelina pulled out a biography with only one page.

This is a book packaged in a delicate book cover, in fact, this biography is more like an invitation, and the cover is a melodious picture of a man and a woman leaning against a tree with their backs to each other.

Directly above the book is "The Farthest Distance in the World", written in the lingua franca.

Muse looked at the book in Peter's hand and looked stunned for a long time before he spoke.

"Is there, Mr. Peter, anything good about this—...—this biographical?" asked Muse.

"It's cheap, a tenth of the price of a typical biographer, you can buy it for ten silver coins, I've never seen any other biographer, this is the first one. But I think this book "The Farthest Distance in the World" must also be quite an excellent work in the biography, it makes me unforgettable, I can't help but think of the girl we played with seven years ago, but then for some special reason, we were forced to separate, this is a sad story. Nellina was almost completely into the play, covering her face and sighing.

Muse looked at Peter helplessly, Peter seemed to be only about eighteen or nineteen years old, seven years ago, wasn't that only eleven or twelve?

"Mr. Peter, you don't have to be sad about this, the future will be better, you will find a more suitable girl in the future. "Muse.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Musene, you are such a gentle man. Nellina said from the bottom of her heart, not only from Peter's point of view, but also for Nellina.

The two talked very well, for Muse, it was not easy to see other people, and they unconsciously talked more, and Nelina deliberately wanted to understand Muse, so naturally they didn't talk less, and the two seemed to be familiar at first sight, and after chatting for a while, they became completely familiar.

When Philomena returned, she watched the two of them talk enthusiastically in the room, as if they had known each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, and her pretty face appeared sluggish.

She walked out of the house, made sure she hadn't been back home, and then walked into the house again, the scene unchanged.

"Oh, Muse, maybe you'll have to explain it to me, not a single detail will be missed. Philomena said, holding her forehead.

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