Chapter 91: In the past, you won't feel guilty because of the reminder
Solomon is a legendary figure.
He was one of the most popular Four Emperors of the Fourth Age. He single-handedly founded the Solomon Empire. Even after Trunsoest betrayed him and was plotted by the Six Gods to fall from grace, he was resurrected beyond everyone's expectations and became powerful.
Returned and founded Solomon's Second Empire.
At the same time, Solomon is also a rare ally of the true Creator. He is one of the frequent visitors to Lin Ruo's little black room. He once achieved the feat of stabbing Lin Ruo three times in a row, causing Lin Ruo to become "insanity".
Of course, how our great Black Emperor was "pursued" by a certain judgment angel after that is not understandable to outsiders.
This incident also tells us that we need to be careful when wielding a knife, especially when your reader is right next to you, is very capable of hitting, and can respond to a hundred calls, and can incite most of your allies to "hunt" you together with just one stretch of the hand.
If you use a hair knife, you will really get sacked.
For Lin Ruo now, Solomon is an old friend and one of the indispensable characters in his unrecovered memory.
Lin Ruo had come into contact with documents related to this old friend through various channels, and based on the sporadic clues in his memory, he had guessed at the relationship between Solomon and himself.
The former outlines a black emperor for Lin Ruo. He is majestic, powerful, persistent, cold, and full of the sense of inviolability as an emperor. He is the ruler of the Solomon Empire and a leader with a very charismatic personality.
Apart from the strange asymmetrical aesthetics and obsessive-compulsive disorder that is unknown whether it is caused by the influence of the path or his natural personality, this Black Emperor is undoubtedly a very outstanding existence.
As for the latter... Lin Ruo admitted that because of the information revealed in the partially recovered memory, his biggest impression of Solomon now became - a maniac who procrastinates, a maniac who hairstyls, and a "little black guy who stews pigeons"
A frequent visitor to the house.
——The Black Emperor? Oh, the Black Emperor can delay the manuscript? Can he issue a knife? Shun the small black room and warn!
No... I can't think about it any more, otherwise I will laugh out loud on the spot.
Lin Ruo, whose thoughts accidentally went astray again, blinked quickly. In order not to meet again after a long separation, the reunion time was full of surprises and warmth and he laughed out loud on the spot. He pursed his lips and drank from the teacup.
I had some tea, hoping to calm myself down a bit.
"Lin Ruoqing, what are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, Solomon's voice sounded in Lin Ruo's ears again. Obviously, as an old friend who was deeply persecuted by Lin Ruo, Solomon knew Lin Ruo very well.
"Hmm, I was wondering how you would calculate the delay in writing for more than a thousand years and how long it would take you to stay in the dark room to make up for it." Lin Ruo paused for a moment, and then said in a normal tone, seemingly unconcerned at all.
This is a guilty conscience.
Solomon was silent for a moment, and after about two or three seconds, he spoke: "I remember that I should have finished writing my last book. Since I haven't started a new book, there is no need to delay the manuscript."
His tone was serious, and his voice was low and mellow. If the content of his words were not correct, people would probably mistakenly think that he was talking about some important national matter.
"It makes sense..." Lin Ruo nodded, showing a look of agreement, but then changed the subject and said, "But what's the conflict with me wanting to shut you down in a dark room to push for manuscripts?"
Solomon: "..."
"I finally woke up, are you really sure you want to be so angry with me?" Solomon's voice was a little helpless.
"Ancestor, Your Highness Lin Ruo, I won't disturb you here to reminisce about the past. You can chat slowly." After listening to it for a while, I felt that if I continued to listen, I would be hung up and beaten. The King of the Five Seas, Nast Solomon, was here.
Then he spoke softly.
He was obviously a tall man who looked about 1.9 meters tall, but at this time, Nast Solomon looked extremely weak, pitiful and helpless.
"Well, you can go out. Your ancestors and I do have to talk about something that is not convenient for you to listen to." Lin Ruo nodded with a smile.
Solomon naturally had no objection to this.
After receiving the permission, Nast Solomon immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and left the room. He left the room in two steps and closed the door thoughtfully.
Lin Ruo watched him leave, subconsciously pinched the ring with her fingers, and said, "Speaking of which, do you feel disappointed? The most promising bloodline among the descendants of the family is only a Sequence 3, not even an angel, let alone revival.
The family is glorious, but if something unexpected happens, Solomon may be dead."
Sequence 3 is indeed a big shot among ordinary Beyonders, but to angels, Sequence 0 is really nothing.
Klein dared to hunt the God of Wishes because of the cheating in Origin Castle and the help of the messenger girl. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the gap between Sequence 3 and Sequence 2 angels is huge and cannot be made up without cheating.
"...The worst prediction I have ever made is that the surname Solomon disappears completely." Solomon replied, his voice steady and calm, "Compared to the ending of the Trunsoest family, this is already very good."
"Really..." Lin Ruo smiled. He suddenly put down the tea cup, looked at the ring and said, "I'm sorry, I just talked about some topics that made you feel uncomfortable, but believe me, I just don't know how to open the conversation.
.Because your appearance is too much of a surprise to me.”
"I'm really glad to see you again, old friend."
"You haven't changed at all in all these years..." After a second of silence, Solomon said with emotion, "Sometimes I actually regret that I believed your lies and started writing a book... The Black Emperor will be blamed for delaying the manuscript.
, I was hung up and beaten with a hair knife by the judgment angel. I wouldn’t dare write about this in my novels, but it really happened to me.”
Lin Ruo's smile remained unchanged, as if she didn't feel guilty at all, but her eyelids seemed to tremble uncontrollably.
"But I've probably been deceived and brainwashed by your lies. Sometimes I feel that without those days of fighting wits and courage with you, there seems to be something missing in this life." Solomon continued, "Oh, okay.
Now I am finally out of your manuscript hell."
"Well..." Lin Ruo pursed her lips, picked up the teacup and took a sip before saying, "So, aren't you happy to meet me again?"
"Do you believe it when I say no?" Solomon asked in a calm voice.
"I don't believe it." Lin Ruo shook his head decisively, paused, and said, "To be honest, you are different from what I imagined."
"What do you imagine me to be like?" Solomon did not express surprise at Lin Ruo's words.
"I thought you would be more serious." Lin Ruo said with a smile, "But now I find that you are quite emotional."
"How can I be tricked by you into writing a book without being emotional?" Solomon asked rhetorically, and then said: "Seriousness is for outsiders to see. I want to be serious in front of you, but will you accept this?"
"It's so funny, how could I do this?" Lin Ruo smiled and shrugged.
"Isn't that enough." After Solomon finished speaking, he paused and his tone finally became complicated, "So my judgment is indeed correct. There is really something wrong with your memory?"
"I did lose most of my past memories, but don't worry, I did it myself, recovery is just a matter of time." Lin Ruo didn't intend to hide it, nodded, and asked curiously: "So you are
How can you tell? Am I very different from the past?"
"No, there is basically no difference between you and me in my memory. This even affected my judgment at the beginning. But..." Solomon paused here, and his tone was a little subtle, "In the past, you would not have done it because of
I feel guilty when I push for the manuscript.”
"After I publish three books in a row, you will no longer feel guilty for urging me to publish."