I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

Qi Ye squatted down beside her, feeling like she was being scratched by a cat. Just as she got to the most important part, the video cut off.

What happened after the researchers threatened to silence him?

Did he escape? How did he escape?

Having these things on your mind is more unbearable than owing someone money.

He pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Fu Xuan, do you know the Grammer Empire? Or the Grammer Republic would also be fine."

Fu Xuan opened his eyes and looked at him: "Grammer? Why are you asking this?"

"I saw it in the formation just now. My memory of that time is related to it."

Fu Xuan frowned, thought about it seriously, and shook his head:

I vaguely recognize the name, but not much.

It seems to have been a regime during a global insect plague, but I can't remember the specific details.

There might be relevant information in the archives of the Taipusi, but I can't leave right now; I have to oversee the repair of the array base.

She turned to look at Qingque:

"Take him to the archives."

Find files from the period of the global insect plague, especially those related to Grammer.

Qingque was fanning Fu Xuan with a fan when she heard this, her hand paused, and her expression immediately fell:

"My lord, who will fan you when I'm gone?"

"I don't need fanning," Fu Xuan said calmly. "Go away."

Qingque put her fan on the ground and stood up resignedly: "Fine, fine, come with me."

Just as Qiye was about to follow, March Seven hesitated for a moment and then stood up as well:

"I'll go with you."

Qi Ye turned to look at her: "You're also interested in Grammer?"

“No.” March 7 shook his head. “I just think you’re not quite right since you just came out of the formation.”

In case he faints or something happens in the archives, someone has to watch over him.

Qi Ye smiled and said, "I'm not that weak."

"Your face was as white as paper just now. Didn't you look in the mirror?"

Qi Ye touched his face, deciding not to argue with her anymore.

Upon hearing that they were going to the archives, Xing immediately took a step back.

"I won't go. I don't like reading; I get sleepy as soon as I start. You guys go ahead, I'll go find Uncle Yang."

"Uncle Yang?" March 7th looked at her. "Do you know where Uncle Yang is?"

"I don't know, but it's better than staying in the archives."

"He's been missing for a whole day. What if he's gotten into trouble outside? Someone has to go and get him. Don't you think so?"

Qi Ye waved his hand: "Then go ahead. I don't need you anyway."

"Okay. I'm leaving then."

After Xing left, the three bid farewell to Fu Xuan.

Qingque resigned herself to her fate:

"Let's go, let's go. I'll take you to the archives."

"Finish watching as soon as possible and come back quickly. Someone still needs to keep an eye on the Grand Diviner."

The three of them walked through the corridor of the Tabuan and headed towards the eastern side courtyard.

March 7th walked beside him, having held back all the way, before finally asking, "Qiye."

"Ok?"

"What exactly did you see in the formation? How come Lord Fu Xuan is so exhausted, but you seem perfectly fine?"

After thinking about it, Qi Ye felt that there was nothing shameful about talking about it.

"I feel like an emperor."

March 7th paused, "What?"

"It's the kind of emperor who sits on his throne while a group of people kneel and shout 'Long live the Emperor!'"

Qiye gestured.

March 7th paused for two seconds, then burst out laughing: "You? The Emperor?"

"Hey, what are you laughing at!" Qi Ye glared at her, displeased.

On March 7th, she laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, and only managed to steady herself by holding onto a pillar.

"No, you? The emperor? You can't even figure out the accounts of selling your own light cones, and you call yourself the emperor."

Which emperor was like you, spending all day doing sales like a fool?

"Why are you resorting to personal attacks?"

Qi Ye turned to look at the blue sparrow in front of her.

"Qingque, speak the truth. Don't I look like an emperor?"

Qingque didn't turn her head or stop walking:

"Like, like that kind of puppet emperor who has been sidelined by his ministers and spends his days playing cricket fighting in the harem."

He doesn't do anything worthwhile; all he has left is a title.

"That's still better than you, a slacking-off office worker."

"The day you rise to the position of Grand Diviner, I'll eat all the Light Cones on the spot."

March 7th shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"

Qingque waved her hand.

"Alright, stop joking around, the archives are just ahead."

The group went inside.

"I'm telling you, the Taibu Si is supposed to be one of the top institutions in Luofu, so why are you still using these paper documents?"

Seeing that the archives were full of papers, Kiyo couldn't help but complain.

"Isn't an electronic file better? Just search for a keyword and it will appear, saving time and effort."

Qingque, who was leading the way, turned around and glanced at him upon hearing this, her expression unusually serious:

"The way you're talking clearly shows you're an amateur."

How am I an amateur?

"First, electronic devices are prone to failure."

Qingque counted on her fingers.

"Viruses, hackers, which one isn't deadly?"

"As long as paper is protected from moisture and insects and properly locked in a warehouse, it can still be read after decades or even centuries."

Qi Ye opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but she was silenced by Qi Ye raising her hand.

"Second, the law recognizes the original documents."

For many important documents, only handwritten and stamped paper copies have the highest validity.

Electronic documents and scanned copies are mostly considered duplicates.

When it comes to lawsuits and verifying historical records, paper documents are given priority.

If you take a USB drive to Liuyu and try to reason with them, they won't even look at you.

“Okay, I agree with this one.” Qi Ye nodded.

Third, prevent tampering.

Electronic documents can be altered without leaving a trace, making it impossible to tell whether they are the original or have been tampered with.

Unlike paper archives, which can be authenticated by examining ink stains, seals, and the age of the paper, paper archives can be authenticated.

The alterations will leave traces, making them difficult to forge.

March 7th, listening nearby, nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense."

"Alright, that's enough for you." Qingque waved her hand, turned around, and disappeared into the depths of the shelf.

"Let me look for it for you. The global insect plague... Grammer... I've found it, it's here."

She tiptoed and pulled out a thick file box from the top row, blew off the dust, and handed it to Qiye:

"That's all. Everything related is in there; take your time to look through it."

Qi Ye took it, and it was so heavy she almost couldn't support it: "So thick? Is it all Grammer's stuff in here?"

"More than that. The global insect plague involves many forces, and Grammer is just one of them."

But this box specifically labels it with Grammer's volume; take a look at that one first.

Qi Ye placed the box on the table next to her and opened the lid.

Inside were seven or eight booklets, some thick and some thin, each with a different title on its cover.

He flipped through the books, pulled out the thinnest one, and started reading from the first page.

Qingque stood beside him for a while, and seeing that he had obediently sat down, she yawned:

"Then take your time looking around. I'm going to go for a walk; it's getting stuffy here."

"Where are you going?" Qi Ye asked without looking up.

"Let's have some fun." Qingque was already walking towards the door when she grabbed March 7's arm as she passed by.

"Come on, come on, let's go play cards."

This guy can read for ages; you're just standing here doing nothing, how boring.

March 7th was pulled so hard by her that he stumbled: "Play cards? Where do we play? You can play cards at the Taibu Temple?"

"Why not? I have some at my workstation. Come on, come on, I'll teach you how to play Qiongyu cards, it's so much fun."

"But what about Qiye..."

"He's not a child. He's not going to lose himself while reading a book."

Qingque had already dragged her out of the archives room.

"Besides, if you stand there staring at him, he'll feel uncomfortable, and you won't feel comfortable either. Let's go, let's go."

On March 7th, he looked back once.

Qi Ye had already turned to the second book, her brows furrowed, reading intently, and she really hadn't noticed them.

She thought about it and realized that Qingque's words made sense, so she stopped struggling and followed her.

Chapter 215 If you want to be an empress, then go for it...

Qi Ye flipped through a few books, but the more she flipped through them, the less interesting they seemed.

He had seen the things written above with his own eyes in the formation, and they were much more detailed than these dry records on paper.

It was all just platitudes about the Republic of Grammer playing a crucial role in the insect plague, with absolutely no substance.

He simply tossed the booklet onto the table, leaned back lazily in his chair, closed his eyes, and silently chanted in his heart.

"system."

【exist. 】

"I saw that complete memory in the Qiong Guan Formation. Logically, I've experienced it all firsthand, so why haven't the relevant memories returned?"