The books that should have been transparent and slowly disappeared started to shake violently when the "gluttony" pounced on him, as if they had encountered natural enemies.

The disappearance speed suddenly doubled.

But it is still too slow for a 'gluttony' that explodes at 300% speed when facing food.

"Glut eating" grabbed the books that had disappeared for more than half. Then, with a trembling palm, most of the books that had disappeared suddenly appeared completely.

Then?

"Glut" opened his mouth wide and stuffed the whole book into his mouth, as if he was chewing beef. After chewing it several times, he swallowed it.

"Okay, delicious!"

"Glutty" stuttered to Qin Ran's most intuitive feelings.

"Did you remember the taste?"

Qin Ran asked with a smile.

"Remember!"

‘Glutty’ nodded.

“Can you find it?”

Qin Ran still smiled.

"able!"

‘Glutty’ nodded again.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"I allow you to let go of your belly before sunrise and eat anything that tastes the same as before...whatever it is."

Qin Ran said lightly.

Before Qin Ran finished speaking, the "glutty" disappeared.

When the "glut eating" disappeared, a hint of coldness appeared in Qin Ran's eyes.

Especially when he called Ruf to inquire and got only one book about the "God" in the entire library "The Discussion on the Development of the Temple in Navia City", the coldness became even more intense.

There is no doubt that this is a trap against him.

And who in the entire Gold Territory knew that he would enter the library of the "gods"?

The answer is self-evident.

Apart from the "God of Knowledge" who had just appeared, Qin Ran could not imagine any other possibilities.

Although Qin Ran has always been vigilant about strange existences, Qin Ran will not kill innocent people, but if the other party shows hostility?

kill!

This is Qin Ran's principle.

"Crown, do you want to find more records about the gods?"

Ruf, who had not left, asked carefully.

Although Qin Ran still looked indifferent, the wise man obviously discovered that Qin Ran still had some differences.

But he didn't dare to ask more.

"Um."

Qin Ran nodded and looked at the other party, the meaning was obvious.

"I know some records of gods."

"But I can't guarantee the authenticity."

"It is precisely because of this that they cannot appear here- because many people think that those are absurd things."

"If you need it, I'll get it for you."

Ruf replied immediately.

"Move here."

Qin Ran ordered.

"OK."

Ruf said immediately.

...

"Do you think all you know is the truth?"

"You are just a blind eye!"

An old scholar slapped the table in front of him vigorously. The thin person was obviously very angry. This time, the slap not only made the water cup on the table in front of him jump up, but also made the other person's palms turn red.

The pain spreads on the palms.

But the other party ignored the pain at all. Instead, he bypassed the table and grabbed the neck of an old man of the same age opposite.

The old man on the other end of the table did not give in. Facing the old scholar who was caught, he waved his fists like this.

"I just have unique insights!"

"And you're just jealous of my talent!"

“It’s been like this since I was young!”

The old man yelled and fought with the old friend who rushed over.

The companions around the two persuaded each other.

They all had wry smiles on their faces.

They have seen such things countless times.

Although every time it is a mess and makes people feel powerless, it will not take long to appear again.

Stubborn.

Almost every scholar has the advantages and their shortcomings.

Of course, everyone present did not think this was a disadvantage.

Even, sometimes, they take pride in it.

And on the bookshelf in the corner that these people could not notice, a seemingly ordinary book slowly squirmed, as if it was absorbing something.

But the next moment, this squirming came to an abrupt end.

A powerful palm grabbed it in the shadow and stuffed it into his mouth.

The 'power' that enveloped the entire room with the sound of chewing quickly dissipated.

Bang!

The bookshelf where the book was stored seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and it just broke up. Such a sound stopped the two old men's dispute.

"snort!"

"I'll go pack the books!"

The old man who started the fight first snorted coldly.

"Don't think you are the one who cherishes books!"

"Me too!"

Another old man said without showing any weakness.

The people around them stood in front of the two with a tacit understanding. They had expected that a dispute would begin again, but beyond their expectations, the two old men did not continue to argue, but began to pack up books in the true sense.

And, work together.

Although he couldn't help but blew his beard and stared in this process, he did not fight any more.

“Lucky bookshelf!”

The scholars around them all praised each other, and then began to help together.

After all, the two old scholars are no longer the age to do physical work.

Only young people pay attention to physical work.

Especially at night.

The figure swayed behind the bed curtain, and the young man in pajamas ran barefoot to the desk in the bedroom, looking through a pink cover book.

"The posture is still a little wrong."

"But how can a normal person achieve such a posture..."

"Dear, come!"

The sweet cry made the young man immediately give up thinking, sweep his eyes over the books, and prepare to change his position and do it again.
To be continued...