The girl's little hand in the book was tightly grasped by Ringer.
She was wearing a black and red strapless dress, with a black gauze shawl covering her narrow shoulders. Through the thin fabric, her pale and smooth skin could be seen.
The silk tie of the shawl is knotted at the neckline, like a delicate black butterfly.
Two long and slender butterfly tails hung on the girl's chest, floating as she struggled.
Because the two were too close, the fluffy skirt blocked Ringer's view, preventing him from seeing the girl's calves and feet.
"Let me go, donkey."
In the book, the girl was yelling and scolding, and beating Ringer hard with her other hand, but the delicate and weak fist hit him without any pain at all.
After beating for a while, she tired herself out, panting slightly, and her fists hung down weakly.
Ringer still held her hand firmly to prevent her from escaping back into the book.
Seeing her panting, I thought to myself, this girl's physical strength is too low, she can't even move after just two moves, and she doesn't have the strength to hit anyone.
He couldn't help laughing and said: "No fight?"
The other party puffed out his delicate cheeks and remained silent.
"Who are you? Why are you in the book? What book is that?"
The girl snorted and looked away.
Just as Ringer was about to say something, the sound of thousands of birds flying overhead again came.
He looked up and saw that the books under the stars were falling one after another and were refilling the bookshelves.
"Hey, are you done with the exposure now? The time is really short." It seemed that the blue book did not lie to him.
The girl also raised her head and looked at the increasingly sparse books under the starry sky. The corners of her delicate mouth slowly raised, and she smiled a little sinisterly.
All the books covering the sky returned to their original positions, and the starlight fell down again, shining on the two of them.
Ling Ge lowered his head and saw the sinister smile on the girl's face, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"you are done."
Along with the girl's proud voice, her little hand held by Linge suddenly burst out with a huge force, shaking Linge's hand away.
Before Ringer could be surprised, the girl's other hand had already been clenched into a fist and she was running toward his face.
He raised his hand to block it. Although he grabbed the small fist, the huge power contained in the fist could not be resolved.
The girl's fist hit his face together with his hand.
Under the tremendous force, the back of his right hand squeezed his face out of shape.
His body flew up, hit the bookshelf behind him, and slid to the ground.
The girl did not continue to attack him, but introduced herself arrogantly.
"I am a subordinate of the first-generation Demon King, the keeper of the Demon's Great Library, a great demon who possesses endless knowledge and knows the past and the future, and so is Golorite."
It turned out to be an old woman.
Lin Ge covered his face and thought.
A person of the same era as the first generation Demon King, she is nothing but an old woman. No, this is already an ancestor-level figure.
"Hey, who do you think is the old woman? Ancestor?" Gorolit stepped forward, bent down, and grabbed Linge's collar.
Can she see what I'm thinking?
Lin Ge opened his eyes wide.
"Haha, look at your ignorant look. It's just a mental insight. To the great Golorite, it's as easy as turning the pages of a book."
Lin Ge quickly collected his thoughts and stopped thinking.
Gorolit laughed proudly twice, then suddenly her smile faded, and she put her face in front of Linge's eyes, glaring at Linge with her beautiful heterochromatic eyes.
"You, look at my face, say again, who is the old woman?"
Lin Ge looked at the face of the girl so close and could almost feel her breath, which was cold, moist, and had a faint fragrance.
He held his breath and shook his head hard.
Gorolit let go of her hand, straightened up, crossed her arms, and looked down at him.
The bookshelves fell into silence again.
Cold sweat broke out on Ringer's back.
He never expected to meet the librarian in this way.
He also didn't expect that the girl who had no strength to hit anyone just now would suddenly become so fierce.
The girl was bathed in the soft starlight, and her pale skin no longer looked so cold.
It's starlight.
Looking at Gorolit covered in starlight, Linge suddenly realized this.
Before the books returned to the shelves, the starlight in the sky was blocked, which was why she was so weak.
But when the books returned to their places and the stars fell again, she regained her original power.
Golorite smiled.
“A jackass is a jackass, and he’s just realizing it now.”
"What do you want to do to me?" At this point, Ringer was no longer afraid, and his expression returned to calmness.
Gorolit smiled, approached Linger again, leaned down, took a close look at the magic horn on Linger's head, and touched it lightly with her index finger.
The fluffy skirt almost pressed against Ringer's face.
He could only turn his head away and let the old devil play with his horns.
"Nice horn, with the qualifications of a demon king. Are you Reddy's son?"
Reddy? Isn't that the name of the previous generation of demon kings? How long has this old woman been asleep?
The old woman gave him a heartless blow.
"Call me old woman again and I'll pluck your horns!"
Lin Ge felt a chill in his heart and quickly collected his thoughts.
"You just mentioned the previous Demon King. Did Reddy abdicate in favor of his daughter?" Gorolit asked, staring at Ringer's face.
Ringer nodded.
"Are you mute?"
"Since the beautiful Lady Gorolit can see into my thoughts, why should I speak?" Linge finally said.
Gorolit nodded with satisfaction: "You are quite good at talking, don't you? Say a few more words."
Haha, she is indeed a narcissistic and arrogant old woman. She just complimented her casually——
Dier~
The old demon woman gave Ringer another powerful blow to his head, then grabbed one of the horns on his head with both hands and shook his head crazily.
"Old lady, right? Old lady, right? Old lady, right..."
When she stopped, Linger felt like the world was spinning, and there were eighteen Golorites staring at him.
"Do you still dare to call me an old woman?"
Ringer shook his head quickly.
"Hmph, get up."
Lin Ge leaned on the bookshelf behind him, stood up slowly, and put his hands behind his back.
"Lord Golorite...what are your orders?"
"I slept for too long. When I woke up, the devil had changed. It's time to go out for a walk. You, take me out of here."
Lin Ge finally regained his composure and was about to ask her why she didn't go out by herself. The other party had already yawned and got into the "Book of Gorolit" on the ground.
The page that was opened showed a gorgeous big bed, and a girl with heterochromatic eyes was lying lazily on the bed.
"What are you still doing standing there with eyes wide open? Are you a frog? Come over and pick me up quickly." The girl on the bed suddenly started moving her mouth.
Linge quickly picked up the "Book of Gorolit" and held it carefully in his hands.
He suddenly became curious. This book is so thick, what is the content of the other pages?
"I tell you, if you dare to mess around, be careful that I really pull out your horn and insert it into your head."
Gorolet threatens fiercely in the book.
"Okay, I'll take a nap first, wake me up in an hour."
The Book of Golorit slowly closed.
Lin Ge looked at the girl with different eyes on the cover of the book and suddenly showed a meaningful smile.
He has never been treated like this before in his whole life, and this is really hard to swallow.
But the other party was an ancient demon who was the same generation as the first-generation Demon King. Under normal circumstances, he could not be her opponent. She thought she would only suffer a loss...
I didn't expect that such a good opportunity would appear, and she gave it to me personally.
Let me take you out of here?
hey-hey.
Okay, Lady Golorite, let me take you to a fun place.
