Bengtie: Is your pure and beautiful destiny serious?

The look in the boy's eyes was even stranger. Cheng An was afraid that he would roll his eyes in the next second and say that he wanted to die when he saw an idiot like her.

But he didn't. He just looked at the person in front of him holding the ancient book as heavy as a brick with a scrutinizing gaze.

In fact, Cheng An wasn't asking this question entirely out of gamble.

Because studying Star Gods is not a topic that ordinary scholars would care about, especially the people in this wasteland of Tsagania. Generally, only one kind of people would care about this kind of thing that has little to do with benefiting ordinary people, but they would persist in finding the answer to a question.

The genius club guy.

Of course, people in the genius club will definitely not be like Cheng An, who has been studying for more than half a month on two questions and still got nothing. A true genius may think of other research methods in a few days, or even get the answers.

Therefore, in the eyes of people who don't know the truth, Cheng An might look more like someone who is eager to join the genius club, or someone who has the ambition to be a genius but lacks the talent.

An untalented scholar was studying something that had nothing to do with mortals and was at the level of a star god, and yet he had made no progress. Latio must have discovered this, so he became a little curious.

In short, he saw a real idiot. The natural kindness of a doctor made the wise Latio couldn't help but come and see what kind of stubborn person was stuck in a dead end.

Cheng An asked him whether he would join or not, actually he was betting with a little bit of certainty that at this age, Latio was still interested in things related to genius, as well as his kindness.

The fact that the person in front of her didn't roll his eyes and turn away after she asked the question meant that there might really be hope.

She blinked and looked at the boy in front of her.

It was really strange, she was obviously older now, but when she saw the familiar look on his face she couldn't help but respect him as her godfather.

I can only say that it is worthy of being called Latio.

"Where do you get the courage to invite me to join your project?" he asked.

"Because you took the initiative to ask, it means you are also very curious. That's why you can't bear to see my almost zero progress."

"Being curious doesn't mean I'm going to waste my time researching something that's not actually useful," he said.

Oh, this is his place to stay, Cheng An thought, "it's of no practical use."

Veritas Latio was born to be a great man.

From childhood to adulthood, his excellence and extraordinary qualities have never subsided since they emerged. His research covers various fields, and he can teach 52 courses by himself.

Each of his studies started from people’s needs and existing difficulties. In short, his achievements have never been separated from the significance to more people.

He is a true saint who can see the ordinary.

Geniuses may have their sights set high, but Latio will always work for the betterment of more people.

This is why Cheng An respects him no matter how old he is.

That's why she dared to take a gamble and get him to join.

And now, she wanted to add the final weight to his consideration.

"Who said this is useless in practice? If I can solve these two problems, if everything goes well, I can save the lives of the entire clan." She said seriously.

"Clan? Are you a native of Tsyganiya?" he asked confused.

"No, but I want to save them." When Cheng An said this, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"To be honest, I'm not a scholar. I'm a pure and beautiful knight." As she spoke, the music box spun quietly, and the pure red energy condensed into the shape of a rose in her hand.

She presented the magic rose to Latio and said, "My charming sir, your erudition and wisdom are like the aurora in the ice field. The wind and snow cannot block its splendor, and the stars and the moon cannot compete with it for brilliance. The stars and the moon are far away, while the aurora is pouring down. Please allow me to praise your great and kind heart. May the pure and beautiful goddess Idrila bless your future."

It was so touching. There were so few people in the library that Cheng An's aria did not attract much attention. Even her voice was very appropriate, so it would not disturb others. However, the person being praised would feel it deeply.

Seeing the horrible expression on the young Latio's face, he rolled his eyes, but he was still young and couldn't help but glance around to see if anyone around him noticed this. Cheng An really wanted to laugh.

In fact, what she said was not false at all, but she didn't know whether Latio could hear her sincere compliment while feeling disgusted and slightly embarrassed.

But it has been a long time since she played like this. In the Evikin clan, she worked diligently to lead everyone to "convince others with reason". Her greatest pleasure every day was to rob the supplies of the Katika people. The most common attitude was that the tribesmen were respectful to her.

To be honest, it's very boring. There is no peer of equal status around her, so she has no idea where to start if she wants to satisfy her acting urge.

Cheng An never dared to play abstract things like this in front of Evikin. Firstly, no one understood her humor, and secondly, some people really thought she was possessed.

Fortunately, Latio would never have any filter against her, and since she brought up the lives of the entire clan and her own identity, he would definitely not leave just because of her innocent speech.

He would at least listen to her explanation before deciding whether to call her a fool and then leave.

"Do you know the Evikin clan of Tsygannia?" Cheng An quickly got to the point and blocked little Latio's sharp gaze like a knife.

Seeing people nod, she continued, "The Ewekin clan and the Kartika clan have had a long-standing feud, and the Kartika are naturally cruel and slaughtered the Ewekin people without mercy."

"As a pure and beautiful knight, I will certainly not tolerate such an inhumane and evil act that goes against purity and beauty."

"But I still don't understand my own strength, and the Evikin are too weak to defeat Kartika's butcher knife."

"Therefore, I want to find clues from the mystery of the Star God. On the one hand, I want to improve my own strength and provide a certain degree of protection. On the other hand, I want to seek bargaining chips for Evikin to trade with other forces."

Cheng An told her plan in full. Even though Latio was only a middle school student now, she still hoped that someone like him could help, so her attitude in this regard was very sincere.

So she also told them all about her concerns from a while ago and the Evikin people's current considerations on faith and military force.

The benefits of time travel were reflected again. Cheng An knew that Latio was absolutely trustworthy, so he trusted him wholeheartedly.

And this sincerity is very important in interpersonal communication.

For example, Latio truly realized her sincerity.

He really started to think about these issues.

Doctor Zhen, who has grown up to be a mature adult, has never forgotten to look at everyone and give everyone the opportunity to receive education, not to mention the young genius Latio, who is still a teenager, so naturally he would not be a cold-hearted person.

He really thought about the various concerns that Cheng An mentioned, but after thinking about it, his thoughts gradually shifted away from the Star God.

He asked: "The Evikin clan is weak both physically and militarily, and cannot be improved in a short period of time, so why don't you first look for a bigger backer to provide more time and opportunities? If you are not strong enough, is there really no other force?"

Cheng An was stunned. This person didn't even say whether he wanted to join or not, but he had already started thinking and raising questions.

But a “bigger backer”?

Cheng An was puzzled. If they had a bigger backer, why would they trust her who was acting alone?

She closed her eyes and thought, distant memories gradually emerging from her mind, and vague hints seemed to be at her lips.

——"The messenger is more powerful than the man in black!"

Cheng An suddenly opened his eyes and realized that the company was also on Evikin's side, but in the eyes of Evikin's people, the company was not as good as her, so after she joined, this group of people no longer cared about the company!