Chapter 4 What! Fellow?

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He was the only one in Chris's study now.

The top priority is to quickly find the key props——

The diary that records things to note.

In the animation, Chris recorded the important characters and important nodes of the original plot in the diary, and used it as a reference anytime and anywhere to correct the possibility of her own tragic fate.

Although Wayne has watched the last episode, the twelve episodes are limited in length and provide very little information. In the early stage, most of them were popularized by otome-oriented settings.

Similar to:

The first prince is really handsome, rich and versatile;

How the second prince is melancholy, kind and popular;

The Marquis is so gentle, considerate and understanding;

And so on.

Of course, there is also the story of how the villainous daughter bullied the heroine into committing suicide. In the end, all her crimes were exposed and she got the justice she deserved. In the end, the heroine lived happily with N handsome guys...

No, the plot has been changed.

Replace the original heroine with the villainous daughter, and the villainous daughter wins everyone's love. From then on, she lives happily with the first prince, the original heroine, and N handsome boys and beauties without shame...

Well, this is the revised script now.

Gan! Have I lost my mind?

As a boy, why would you want to watch something that is poisonous to your soul? No, I don’t want to be a member of the reverse harem!

It’s all my fault that the animation production team used two female protagonists as a gimmick and arranged the plot to be too orange, which confused him, a macho man. In fact, it was old wine in a new bottle, and the soup was replaced without changing the medicine. The core product was still an Otome fanna. set!

With a gloomy expression, Wayne stretched out his hand and groped for the hidden compartment under the big desk, and sure enough he found an unusual depression.

"Don't hide such an important thing secretly..."

He took out a small notebook.

He casually patted the non-existent dust on the cover and sat on Chrissy's comfortable and soft leather office chair.

Open the first page.

As soon as Wayne read the first sentence, he choked on his own saliva and coughed crazily.

"Cough...cough..."

He flipped through the entire notebook with the efficiency of quantum speed reading. The content was much less than he expected, and there were only a few pages in total.

When he finally calmed down, tears were about to flow out.

With hazy vision, he turned back to the first page, and there was a sentence clearly written on it in block letters:

【They come, the security. 】

That's right, everything in this notebook is written in Chinese characters.

It has to be said that if you are in a civilization in other worlds, Chinese characters should be the best encryption language.

Chinese characters evolved from pictograms and evolved through oracle bone inscriptions → bronze inscriptions → large seal script → small seal script → official script → cursive script → regular script → running script. After thousands of years of evolution, countless fonts with unique styles have been derived, and there are numerous allusions and legends behind them.

If you don't live in a specific cultural environment, even God cannot fully understand its meaning.

Wayne still remembered that when he saw the method of deciphering ancient Egyptian characters, it turned out to be a guessing method based on matching letters with patterns, and his jaw dropped.

He put himself in his shoes and thought that if the Chinese language was lost and could not be deciphered, and he just used those phonetic letters to guess one by one, he might not be able to guess what the ancients wrote even if he guessed for ten thousand years.

Even if the oracle bone inscriptions are purely pictographic and are closest to the original reference, more than half of them have not been deciphered so far. The domestic writing museum even offered a generous reward of 100,000 yuan for deciphering one character.

A word of truth is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

But now, such familiar words were displayed in front of him, giving Wayne a sense of intimacy.

"It turns out he's a fellow countryman."

He closed the note and put it back in the secret compartment.

This is not a particularly difficult thing to accept. Since I can travel into animation, of course others can too.

"But...even a fellow countryman would never want me to be a member of the reverse harem."

After cleaning up all the traces left behind, Wayne sat back on the bench near the door, took a few pieces of pastry, and chewed on his cup of tea while sorting out his chaotic thoughts.

Things are getting a little tricky.

He remembered very clearly that the animation he watched was not made in China, and according to the setting, Chris would never have the skills to be proficient in Chinese. It's a pity that Chris's important notebook currently only records the personal information of a few key characters. They are all the most basic introductions. Wayne has already known them, and there is no more.

It means that apart from knowing that Chris is most likely a traveler from the Celestial Dynasty, no other useful information has been obtained, and it is impossible to understand her character.

Wayne rubbed his temples and sighed.

Let’s go with the plot first. I don’t know if this villainous daughter who changed her core for the second time can still have the completely unreasonable [Everyone Loves Me] super buff BUFF in the animation, which is better than the original heroine. Still outrageous.

At least according to the original script, except for his tragic life experience, he will not encounter any other dangers to his life.

If it is the original heroine storyline, she will be redeemed by the original heroine; if it is the villain daughter storyline, she will be redeemed by the villain daughter who has traveled through time.

What, isn’t this awesome!

...Except for being kicked into a reverse harem.

Wayne's kind smile gradually twisted.

hateful! Sure enough, it would be more reliable to find another beautiful girl to fall in love with.

"Master Wayne, Master Wayne?" Someone called him next to him.

Wayne's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the unknown maid in surprise.

When did it appear? There was no sound of footsteps.

Seeing that he was finally no longer in a daze, the maid bowed and asked for instructions: "Can Miss Chris's tea cup be removed?"

"Ah... take it away. I don't need my cup and these pastries anymore. Take them all." Wayne stood up and pretended to wander in front of the bookshelf, browsing a catalog that was somewhat similar to cuneiform writing on Earth, thinking Choose a few books about the geographical environment, local customs and customs.

These books were placed in a conspicuous place, and he could easily reach them, but when his hand brushed against the bookshelf, Wayne passed by without stopping.

'You can't borrow these books directly! '

'I still look like a child, and I haven't even received any decent education before. Suddenly starting to read works far beyond my age will reveal abnormalities and easily arouse suspicion. '

He walked naturally past the row of more specialized books, picked up a colorful and gorgeous picture album, and stood there and started reading.

After a long time, he turned to the last page of the album before putting it down. When he looked back, he saw that the housekeeper who had dragged the maid Anna away was standing quietly at the door of the study.

The butler stood with his hands tied, his eyes slightly lowered, and he did not stare at him presumptuously.

Hall Wincher, an old servant and steward of the Duke's Palace, and Duke Elliot's right-hand man.