Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 41 Morning and Evening
"What kind of compensation does Lord Fu Guang want?" Shang Ze asked calmly.

Fu Guang smiled, took a step forward and stood beside him, put his palm on Shang Ze's shoulder, patted him, and said with a cold look, "Then it depends on the sincerity of Mr. Shang."

When you look at this layer, you will see flowers of all colors and sizes blooming in vying with each other for beauty. These flowers are priceless in the outside world.

It’s like straying into the flower fairyland.

"Will these flowers come alive and eat you?" Fu Guang asked suddenly turning back as he walked.

"No." Shang Ze looked at the vindictive Fu Guang for a moment, then replied slowly. "The dangerous ones are not in Area A."

As soon as the voices of "Sir" Shutong and Liuyun reached Fu Guang's ears, the two of them had already passed through the flowers and walked to Fu Guang's side.

"The library in your house is harder than a maze." Shu Tong complained lightly. Each floor here is extremely spacious and divided into four areas: A, B, C, and D.

They had been circling around Area A and Area B, and only when they felt the spiritual imprint getting hot and received guidance did they stop running around aimlessly.

"There's no one on these two floors. How about we explore down there?" Fu Guang said, as the perceptible spiritual imprints were lingering around her.

"Shang Ze, won't you introduce yourself to me?" Fu Guang turned around and looked at the silent white-haired man.

Shang Ze chuckled. Usually others would introduce things to him, and this was the first time he introduced his family's things to others.

He introduced them from high to low, "The fifth floor is where the remains of exotic beasts are placed, the fourth floor is for flowers, the third floor is for various mechas and protective equipment, and the second and first floors are all for books."

"Let's go all the way down, they should all be here." Fu Guang noticed that the spiritual imprint group was in one place and said.

"You are so slow." Yin Zhu walked to Fu Guang's side with cat steps, "This smell of smoke and fire." She fanned her nose gently with her hand.

"Were you responsible for the explosion? Are you hurt?" she asked. The black-footed cat appeared and sniffed around Fu Guang twice, but found nothing unusual.

"Fortunately, no one was hurt."

The sentinel's five senses are outstanding, but it is more reassuring to have his spiritual body investigate.

"Shangze, your library is suddenly in danger. Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Bai Gao narrowed his eyes and asked casually.

He almost pointed at Shang Ze and said, "Are you hiding something evil?"

"Did you find anything?" Yu Bai's fingertips slid across the bookshelf and stopped at a book titled "Nine Sunshine in the Morning and Evening", a book that quite suited her taste. Fu Guang sat in the rocking chair, opened the book to a page, and started browsing.

I don't take the danger seriously. I'll just get used to it. I don't want to listen to a few meaningless quarrels.

As Fu Guang focused his attention on the books, several people looked at each other and found a book to sit down with.

Yin Zhu supported his head with one hand and flipped a few pages with the other hand out of boredom, but he was unwilling to read on.

It's incomprehensible, boring and a waste of time.

She admitted that she was illiterate and decided to have a good fight.

The others also had drooping brows and looked uninterested.

Violence, blood, and restlessness flow in the Sentinels' blood.

Being naturally energetic, it was almost killing these men to ask the sentries to sit still for a while.

Even Saint Lex, who seemed the gentlest, was no exception. Although he looked like he had no aversion at all, his brows were lowered a little more than usual, and he only turned a page every two minutes.

This reading speed was the fastest among the sentries, which amazed Fu Guang.

Is the Sentinel a war machine with maxed-out attributes? Is his mind solely focused on fighting and how to win?
She also forgot to consider that in the interstellar age, who still reads paper books? Asking questions on a light computer gives you a wide variety of information. Why would you need to know it all? Fu Guang shook her head obscurely. The title page also read, "Books are the key to enlightening human wisdom." Knowledge is knowledge, wisdom is wisdom.

But these people don't look like idiots.

Forget it, I still have to rely on her.

She lowered her head and gradually immersed herself in the book. Time passed quickly. When she sighed and closed the book, the shadow had grown from short to long and slowly extended into the house.

It was already getting dark, and the lights in the library came on, illuminating the hall brightly, with long shadows of people stretching out behind them.

Fu Guang raised his arms and relaxed his wrists, stretching his stiff body from sitting in the five systems, his mind still reminiscing about the story he had just read.

Yes, "Morning and Evening Nine Sunshine" tells a character named Ren Yihuan and a long story.

The name Ren Yi Huan shows that she is loved and expected by her family, and she is allowed to have happiness in all senses of the word. Unfortunately, her life is contrary to her name.

Rather than being her life, it is more of a microcosm of that great era.

Later generations collectively referred to that era as "The End." It was an era filled with despair, a time when alien species descended, pollution was rampant, and guides and sentinels had just appeared.

An era where death and despair are intertwined, joy and nothingness coexist, dreams no longer exist, and everyone is fighting against alien species, not knowing whether tomorrow will ever come.

Her appearance was like an insignificant spark, but it ignited the fire and spread hope. She fought against the alien species together with the people who never gave up, but she was a great person who perished at the last moment before dawn.

It seemed as if there appeared before her eyes a woman who was a little willful when she was young, wild and unrestrained like the wind, but in the end she shouldered the expectations of everyone.

Her clear voice is still ringing in my ears: "Wherever my heart leads me, I will go. Even if I die a thousand times, I will not change my will."

He was a senior whom she admired, someone who dared to hold the torch when the road ahead was uncertain. They were all worthy of respect.

She moistened her throat. The water in the teacup beside her was just the right temperature. When she looked up, she saw Bai Gao swooping down from the upstairs. Bai Gao knelt lightly on one knee to reduce the impact and came in front of Fu Guang.

"Sister. You've finished reading it." Her words were filled with unconcealable happiness. Can she finally leave?

This is a long-term task, and the college did not force them to solve the problem in a few days.

"Sister, you must be tired after going through several systems. Why don't you go back and rest?"

"This is a polluted area after all. Staying here for a long time is not good for your health."

A hidden door opened, and out walked a cat, a fox, and two birds. Each of these animals had some unknown hair from another animal in their mouths.

As soon as the spirits saw Fu Guang, they avoided her sight and ran back to their master's side. Some of them seemed to feel guilty and returned directly to the spiritual image.

Shu Tong, who was sitting one seat away, lowered her head, not daring to look at Fu Guang. Xue Niao hid in her hair and cautiously peeked out a pair of black eyes from her hair, staring at Fu Guang.

Fu Guang held his forehead, waved his hand, and decided to temporarily end this mission exploration.

She was indeed a little tired.

"Write a mission summary and send it to me when you get back." Fu Guang wasn't about to let these lazy team members off the hook, so he said word by word, "Do you understand, team members?"

"Understood." The sentries would write a mission summary when they went on a mission, so everyone accepted it well and agreed quickly.

In fact, the sentries are patient. They are usually able to remain patient when guarding the target for several days, so they will not be unable to stay for a while.

But waiting for the enemy doesn't give you the same thrill as capturing them. What can you gain from reading? Will you leave your mind empty after reading?

(End of this chapter)