Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Can I read the story written by the boss?" Anno was very curious about the story written by Luo Chuan.

"Of course." Yao Ziyan responded with a smile. She had anticipated this situation a long time ago, and was prepared for it, and took out from her pocket (personal space) an original crystal engraved with stored magic. Shi handed it to Anno, "Just record it directly in it, and you can read it when the magic power is activated."

The original spar is produced by the dwarves of the city of steel. The quality is guaranteed. It has a strong affinity for various magic runes and plays an indispensable role in various ways.

Such storage by converting data into special magic power is also a very common use of Protolite.

Yao Ziyan would naturally not carry a Protospar in his pocket, but took it out directly from the storage space.

Customers of Origin Mall come to Koror World through holographic devices. Everyone will have various abilities blessings. Storage space is one of them. It can store items, similar to the settings in online games, of course. It's far inferior to Luochuan's system space.

Yao Ziyan and Luo Chuan came to the world of Koruo this time, not through an indirect method such as a holographic device, but came directly to the world of Koror in person.

According to the settings in the novels on the magic phone, it should belong to the world.

As for the process and the underlying principles... Yao Ziyan didn't know everything.

Of course, even through this direct method, the various abilities belonging to the "player" have not disappeared. Yaoziyan can still use many functions similar to storage space, and there are many other abilities. Under any influence, you can still communicate with customers in real time.

An Nuo took the protospar that Yao Ziyan handed over, and with the infusion of magic power, the projection light curtain appeared before her eyes.

"The Sherlock Holmes Collection... Is this the name of the story written by the boss?"

Anno whispered the words on the light curtain.

Below the text is the cover of the novel, drawn by Yao Ziyan's friendship.

A man in a black trench coat and a black top hat is walking on the road, holding a black cane in one hand and a black suitcase in the other, leaving only an unhurried back .

The buildings on both sides of the street are shrouded in a faint mist, with a Victorian style, appearing hazy and illusory through the mist.

Except for men, there are no other pedestrians on the street. All you can see are lines of various colors and ghostly human figures.

Farther away, the sky and the earth were completely blurred, and the pale fog covered it like a curtain, as if there was something beyond common sense hidden in the darkness, coveting this world.

Anno looked at the world depicted on the cover and couldn't help reaching out and touching her arm. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little cold.

"Purple Smoke."

An Nuo whispered to the demon Ziyan who was reading.

"Well, what's the matter?" Yao Ziyan looked up. She felt that the story of the witch is very good. Maybe Luochuan can launch a corresponding role in Glory. She can also write a witch in "Glory". For the protagonist's new story chapter, the general content even has ideas.

The witch who traveled to the mainland unexpectedly encountered the turbulence of time and space. When everything was smooth, she was surprised to find that she was in a completely unfamiliar world.

A world called... glory.

It's interesting to think about it.

There are also characters of this type in Glory, just like the stag, the **** of nature, descending on a spaceship. It is reasonable to have one more witch.

"Isn't it said that this story is of a detective type? Why is the cover... of this type?" Anno pointed to the cover on the light curtain and asked the question in his mind.

"Yes, detective type." Yao Ziyan closed the book and glanced closer, "The world view is partly based on the world of Corot. As the protagonist, the detective Holmes can use extraordinary powers to conduct detective reasoning should be reasonable, right? "

"Uh...it seems to be reasonable." An Nuo felt that she was persuaded by Yao Ziyan.

"It's very interesting, I'll give you other things after you finish reading." Yao Ziyan smiled and cheered the elf girl.

In fact, there is not much difference between elves and humans to a large extent. The works that are popular among the customers of Origin Mall, Yao Ziyan feels that even in the world of Koror, the same impact can be achieved.

"Hey, did the boss write any other stories?" Anno was surprised.

"Of course." Yao Ziyan nodded.

"What is it?" Anno continued to ask.

"Wait for you to read my book, how about I tell you?" Yao Ziyan has won the true biography of Luochuan in some respects. In her opinion, this is also an attempt to see if it is what she thinks.

"All right."

Anno sighed, and did not continue to struggle with this issue. After a simple understanding of the use of reading magic in Protolith, he found a corner and started reading.

It is late at night, and the noise of the dwarves in the shop is actually much smaller than during the day. It should have always taken into account the feelings of other people.

Even if you want to buy drinks, you basically pay for it yourself, and then take it yourself. The overall quality of the dwarves is actually much higher than that of some people, and their personalities are very straightforward.

There is a related saying in the City of Steel-you can give your back to your dwarven comrades in battle with complete peace of mind.

Time passed hurriedly, but the Hearthstone Tavern in the middle of the night did not look deserted at all.

Luo Chuan looked at the word count on the light curtain, ending the time acceleration and sound isolation within the range, and the noisy sound suddenly poured into his ears like a tide. It sounded a bit harsh, but it made him return from the fantasy world. The feeling in reality, I couldn't help stretching, and the bones all over my body made a sound of rubbing.

For a few hours in reality, Luo Chuan had already turned into a ruthless codeword machine several times the time.

"so tired……"

Luo Chuan muttered. It may be that he has been lazy recently, and he couldn't sit still at the time of the code word. This time he exerted all kinds of magic for mental concentration on himself to barely achieve this effect. If you rely on self-control I'm afraid I can't sit still for half an hour if I am strong.

When I'm busy, even cutting my nails becomes a fun thing, and I can't help but want to paddle and fish.

All this must be changed!

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we must return to the previous life state, absolutely can't wait for the saved manuscript to be gone before thinking of the codeword!"

Luo Chuan took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, and he had made up his mind in his heart.

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