A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

"Let me see who sent the private message..."

Chu Yan whispered curiously and sat down in front of the computer.

He doesn't usually follow many reader accounts.

It should be said that, except for wanting to get feedback from the thread right after an update, he doesn't pay attention to any unnecessary private messages in the background.

The vast majority of readers are urging for updates, giving rewards... and the promotion invitations that appear frequently recently.

For example, someone may promise him huge benefits by pretending to be a website operator.

I hope that no matter what, he will increase the speed of updating novels to help the website become bigger and stronger.

Such requests.

Chu Yan never paid much attention to it.

When he wrote novels, although he initially had the idea of ​​establishing his own school of thought, he also had the idea of ​​adding some diverse colors to this world lacking in entertainment.

But after I really started writing.

Chu Yan discovered that he actually cared more about the quality of his own story.

Maybe it's out of a writer's intuition?

Chu Yan always felt that if he hadn't been forced to write the plot when inspiration came, it might have gone a little "awry".

As for what this "crooked" means specifically, Chu Yan himself doesn't really understand it.

I advise you not to meddle in the affairs of artists.

"Hmm?" Chu Yan's eyes swept across the reader's backstage and saw the account that sent the message.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "At this time, it's actually her?"

I only saw it in the author’s private message on the backend.

A table piled with books appeared, and next to it was a potted plant with bright green leaves and white roses.

This is a reader account that uses this as its avatar.

[I am also having a book shortage today]: "Are the things you wrote recently based on real life?"

[I am also having a book shortage today]: "I heard that these things related to the ancient dynasties and the relevant records are all hidden in abandoned ruins that are thousands of years old and already quite dilapidated..."

[I am also having a book shortage today]: "......"

[I am also having a book shortage today]: "If you are drawing materials from reality and exploring on the spot, then I suggest that you should not go out for the time being."

——The person who sent the message was the clerk in the "Hundred Books Pavilion".

She has long, smooth black hair, emerald green eyes, and she has lived in a study for a long time, exuding a mysterious aura like a lady from a noble family.

But she is a literary girl with a bit of a naive personality.

Axia after a brief pause.

It seemed as if he had carefully considered the words, as if he was studying the dictionary carefully, and there was something that could be told.

Then, she slowly typed out a few more characters: "Because... that might be a little dangerous."

“It doesn’t matter if we stop updating.”

Looking at the message sent by the literary girl, Chu Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"......ah?"

He looked at the messages sent by the other party with some confusion.

He muttered, "You're suggesting that I shouldn't go out recently? Because it might be a little dangerous?"

"What does this mean all of a sudden?"

It was really hard for Chu Yan not to feel confused.

Because, if you were to ask among his readers who is most looking forward to seeing updates on his novels.

——That was undoubtedly Axia, the first person to listen to his stories before all the current readers.

That girl had been staying alone in the quiet and lonely bookstore for many years, with only books and words as her companions.

Even so.

But her curiosity for knowledge has never diminished in the slightest.

Even when they first met, he made up some fake 2D stories to keep her entertained, and the girl listened to them with great interest.

Over the past month.

Axia never missed any update of his novels.

I even asked him in a private message, saying that I didn't understand what rewards and voting were on this website. I was confused by other readers' discussions.

In the end, Chu Yan taught her step by step how to operate the modern Internet.

.....I have to say that the experience left a deep impression on him.

Because he went directly to the bookstore and stood next to the girl, witnessing her typing with her one-finger magic.

After several failed attempts to operate the system.

He also muttered angrily that after tens of thousands of years, all the electronic data would disappear, and it would be better to carve words on the stone slab.

——This made Chu Yan feel like he was not teaching his peers how to learn computers.

Instead, it is teaching an old person who is unwilling to accept new-age equipment and is stubborn about old things.

In short.

At this moment.

I saw that Aksia suddenly sent him a private message, asking him to pay more attention to writing novels.

You can even temporarily stop updating during private chats.

The first thing Chu Yan suspected was whether the girl had been possessed by another spirit.

What reader wouldn’t want to see the novel he or she is following updated rapidly?

Don't you all want to throw the slacking author into the basement, lock him up, and deprive him of food within a few days?

"What's the matter? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Chu Yan typed and asked.

It is a good habit to ask when you don't understand something, and he is not good at guessing the wonderful mental journey of the literary girl.

"Don't worry. Although I'm not as lazy as you, I won't actually go to those ancient ruins to collect materials on the spot."

Chu Yan looked at what Aksia had said earlier.

Just think about it for now.

I think the most likely scenario is that this literary girl might have just finished reading some archaeology book.

Archaeologists have witnessed a great and epic event in order to unearth the mysteries of history and witness the truth buried by time.

Finally, while robbing a tomb, he accidentally triggered the lethal mechanism in the tomb and died instantly.

——So I thought about what I was writing, and then I thought that I might die suddenly, so I suddenly showed my concern.

Although Chu Yan himself felt that this assumption was a bit far-fetched...

But considering that literary and artistic teenagers and girls often leave mysterious sentences on QQ status for no apparent reason, even a cryptography expert from World War II may not be able to decipher the mystery of their mood ten years later.

He also felt that Aksia had a dull personality and never went out of the house.

It's not completely impossible.

So Chu Yan chuckled and typed casually: "It's just writing a book, why would there be so much factual research?"

"Just use your imagination to make do with it, don't make any mistakes about ancient people using advanced technology, and then focus on the story."

"——I'm just writing a novel, how could my life be in danger?"

"..."

After typing a few ellipsis symbols, the girl did not respond directly and said, "Nothing."

"I'm just worried about you. You write these weird and supernatural things that are not circulated in the market."

"If it really becomes famous and even spreads, will the people on the website come to trouble you?"

"Really?" Chu Yan shrugged, chuckled disapprovingly, and typed back, "I think the things I wrote are all pretty good. They're all positive and energetic, defeating the strong with the weak, and exorcising demons to prove the truth."

"Besides, if the subject matter I wrote was really problematic, I should have been warned by the website in private messages a long time ago."

And the fact is.

Until today, there are only some die-hard fans of romantic and urban literature who cannot tolerate new themes.

Most readers viewed his "Immortality Cultivation Novel" with curiosity.

Although it is unknown why, no relevant historical records have been left.

But at the end of the day.

"——People who seek truth in fictional stories must have something wrong with their brains, right?"

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"This guy....."

The girl with black hair and green eyes looked at the words typed back by the other party on the website.

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

She raised her slender index finger and placed it on the keyboard, still not feeling comfortable with it.

There were times when I wanted to type a reply.

But after several attempts...

Whenever Aksya had finished typing and was about to send it out.

——A light breeze with a faint smell of book pages would blow from the surrounding bookshelves, erasing the sentences on her laptop.

The torrent of ancient history appears with great importance.

Seemingly insignificant, each strand is like a giant tree with green leaves towering into the sky, a heavy shackle of ten thousand years.

It's like some kind of invisible restriction.

It is preventing the outflow of knowledge from here...thus destroying the "purity" of knowledge from the outside world.

"Knew it."

Axia tried again for a moment, but finally could only shake her head helplessly.

He said in a calm tone: "If you are just evaluating the novel as an ordinary human reader."

"Then you can turn a blind eye to the 'record'."

"But...when this behavior is mixed with a clear purpose."

Aksia lowered her eyes.

He closed the laptop very gently and whispered calmly again, "Then I can't do anything."

——The last sentence she typed on the laptop was.

"Chu Yan, there is already a dangerous person who has paid attention to the novel you are writing."

"If you continue writing this story, that existence... will most likely try to find you."

Accompanied by the light breeze, it was like a misprinted book being recycled and reprinted.

Even these words became blank.

【0-004. Akashic Record.】

This is a library, a record library that contains all the information about the outside world, and even records of infinite timelines.

His person is truly supreme.

However, this library that records everything is only used for recording.