The solution to the current situation where people have nothing to do but raise children is to find something else to distract them.

And Ronnie just happened to have this kind of thing, which was the USB flash drive that he asked Tony to download in the Marvel world.

At that time Ronnie only told Tony to package all the knowledge on the earth, and was not sure whether art-oriented knowledge such as cartoons and movies would count, so he simply let the super artificial intelligence Friday package all the information on the Internet.

Ronnie had indeed seen it before when he was looking for knowledge, and it came in handy now.

But forget about making movies or animation. Without the basics of electronic components, Ronnie wouldn’t be able to make any even if he knew how to make projection equipment.

After asking Hogg for a few people who could draw and write, Ronnie translated the comics and novels in the USB drive into the language of this world and made them reappear.

After a few days of hard work, several comics and novels were drawn, but Ronnie took a look and found them uninteresting.

Come to think of it, when Ronnie went to the Marvel world, there were all kinds of superheroes and villains everywhere, and all he had to do was read the gossip about the superheroes. It was definitely not as developed as the world where Ronnie lived.

Ronnie, who was somewhat disappointed, finally sorted out the novels and comics he had read during his lifetime, stored them in magic crystals, and then asked his men to copy them.

When he saw the newly written "Fighting the Sky" in his hand, he couldn't help but smile.

Now people in this world can know the power of cool writing.

After the first edition of the handwritten book came out, Ronnie created a group of skeleton undead and had them write books in batches like an assembly line.

Even though Ronnie is smiling so happily now, he will have a headache when he hears the children of his clan saying things like "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west" and "Don't bully the young and poor" from their mouths.

In the next few days, Ronnie just lay on his throne, reading the novels and comics in his hands, and grinning foolishly.

Although I have read it, it is also a different experience to re-read the novel of the original world in a different world.

In this way, when Ronnie got tired of studying, he would read novels to relax, so much so that he didn't move for several weeks.

And I don’t know if Gala noticed Ronnie’s performance, which made her curious and she also started to watch.

The current Disaster Clan, thanks to Ronnie's flash of inspiration, has set off a wave of novels and comics.

This also encouraged more people in the family to learn to read. After all, you can't just listen to your friends saying which novel is good while you can't understand it because you can't read.

By accident, the literacy rate of the clan increased significantly, paving the way for more complex planning and development in the future.

In the study of Gao Hua's mansion in a city in the Kingdom of Kava, the second prince, who had just finished processing documents, stretched his body. For the recent trade, he had to keep running between several cities and improve his support rate.

Now that he had some free time, he picked up his favorite "Battle of the Heavens" and started reading it.

For him who is busy preparing to inherit the throne, this is a rare break.

Seemingly excited by what he saw, the Second Prince chuckled foolishly, picked up a pen and pretended to be Xiao Yan, posing in a very serious and childish manner.

"The three-year agreement is over. Take my Flame-Splitting Wave Ruler! Hahahaha."

After laughing for a while, the second prince sat back on the sofa and complained with a little annoyance.

"Tsk, in order to save my life, I had to run fast in times of crisis and learned the thief profession. If I had known that alchemists were so popular, I would have changed my profession and learned alchemy."

"Alchemy requires a lot of knowledge. Given your learning efficiency, forget it."

Hearing this, the second prince stiffened, then slowly turned his head with a very stiff expression.

"Um, Mr. Neo, when did you get here?"

Hearing this, Neo, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, shrugged.

"About half an hour ago, what happened?"

Hearing this, the second prince wanted to die. Such a childish scene was actually seen by others.

Although he was desperate, he still wanted to struggle.

"Have you seen it all?"

"Are you referring to the scene where you held a pen and pretended to be Xiao Yan, shouting "Flame Dividing Wave Ruler"? "

As he spoke, the corners of Neo's mouth rose slightly.

"Although your flesh is shaking, your serious look is still worthy of recognition."

"I'm dead."

The second prince cried out in sorrow and buried his red face in the sofa cushions.

Seeing such an interesting scene, Neo laughed mercilessly.

After spending a few days together, I found that although the second prince was usually very smart, his temperament was sometimes like that of a child and he loved to play.

He also read all the newly released novels and comics.

Scenes like today's, where you imagine yourself as the protagonist while no one else is around, should be very common, but it just happened to be caught today.

After lying on the sofa for a while, the second prince found that Neo was no longer teasing him, so he stood up and complained helplessly.

"I mean, Mr. Neo, could you please not be so quiet next time? It's scary."

Hearing this, Neo tilted his head.

"I didn't hide my aura. You were too inexperienced to sense it. You can't blame me."

The second prince rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"I'm just a novice thief. How can I have such a strong sense?"

"Then work hard to become stronger. If you are strong enough, you won't have to ask for help from the Disaster Clan."

"I hate working hard. I just want to lie down and be a second-generation rich kid who bullies men and women and does nothing but enjoys himself."

The second prince slumped down on the sofa, looking like a lazy fish.

Suddenly thinking of something, he sat up abruptly and slapped his thigh with a depressed look on his face.

"I get angry when I talk about this. If it's not you, don't you have anyone else to do business with? Every time I see that big yellow-toothed goblin named Ponlock, my heart trembles. That bastard is so damn evil. This time I sent you to protect me, but that bastard wants 10,000 gold coins a day. Even if I'm a prince, my family doesn't have much money."

The second prince grabbed the pillow beside him and started hammering it, as if he treated the pillow as a Ponlock, and the more he hammered, the more excited he became.

"Swindler! A pure fucking scammer! The bastard should be tied to the rack and burned to death."

After he finished speaking, Neo, who was originally sitting, stood up instantly, drew out the dagger from his waist, and his expression was very serious.

Seeing this, the second prince blinked in confusion. He was just complaining and cursing, but there was no need to resort to knife-wielding, right?

Moreover, although Neo is usually a man of few words, he is not the kind of person who would resort to violence over a disagreement, right?

Whoosh!

The arrow whistled through the air and aimed directly at the second prince's forehead.

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