Chapter 2091 Inspiration Comes From Reality

"I can live with the darkness because I don't see the light."

Luo Chuan took a sip of fruit wine and felt the sweet and cold liquid swept through every corner of his mouth. He put the cup in front of him and looked like a world shrouded in a pink filter, both real and fake like a dream .

"I can live with the darkness because I don't see the light..."

Yao Ziyan repeated Luo Chuan's words softly, and turned her head to look out the door with a little trance.

A famous person was walking on the other side of the street with heavy steps. The street lamp left a long shadow behind him. His slightly messy hair covered most of his face, and his steps were slightly heavy.

What is he going to do? Where are you going? What are you thinking about?

Yao Ziyan didn't know the answer, and the human race quickly disappeared from her sight. The world is like this, and for many people, it is actually born with suffering.

Maybe when she encounters certain things, she will indeed intervene.

But if you want to completely change all of this... Yao Ziyan thinks she doesn't have that ability, so she won't do it.

As I said earlier, the world is like that.

Complete change is impossible, just like light and darkness have always coexisted, all people can do is try their best to change all of this, and personal power is always insignificant.

Not only humans, but also other intelligent races...

"The Witch's Story... What did you see in Anno?"

Luo Chuan's voice brought Yao Ziyan's thoughts back to reality.

"Huh? Yes."

She nodded, and her expression became a lot more mysterious, "It is said that this was changed based on real events."

"Any inspiration is found in reality." Luo Chuan touched his chin and nodded slightly, not surprised by Yao Ziyan's words.

He writes novels as well.

Often reading a book, or listening to other people chatting some gossip, and then seeing some news through magic mobile phones, through various channels can often generate all kinds of novel ideas.

There is a saying that there is no lack of inspiration in life, but the lack of eyes to find inspiration.

"What?" Yao Ziyan felt that Luo Chuan must have misunderstood something, so she couldn't help rolling her eyes, "I mean that the witch's story was adapted from real events."

"It's just an adaptation." Luo Chuan moved the cup to the direction of Yao Ziyan, and the girl's figure was distorted accordingly, just like looking at a fun-loving mirror, "Xiaoyan, why do you care so much about this matter? Don't you also want to visit various places and write a travel journal based on your own experience? I support you."

Luo Chuan expressed his opinion on this.

"No." Yao Ziyan shook her head and refused.

If it was before, she might be very interested in it.

It is a very romantic thing to think about traveling to unfamiliar places, meeting different partners, and enjoying the beautiful natural scenery in various regions.

But people change...and so do most of the other races other than humans.

For the current Yao Ziyan, she only likes a normal life, perhaps this is also a kind of growth.

Anyway, there is nothing to do if you are idle, Yao Ziyan simply brought the witch's travelogue that Anuo lent her, ready to continue the unfinished reading.

As for Luo Chuan, after a while, he opened a light curtain, and in front of the light curtain was a keyboard that was also condensed by light.

He stretched, moved his fingers briefly, and began to code.

Daytime is a time for leisure and entertainment, and it is most suitable for coding at night when it is quiet at night. Serious writers who write things during the day.

...Well, in fact, Luochuan has been suffering from lazy cancer these days, and he has been eating and saving manuscripts. The most terrifying thing is that when he realized this, there were not many manuscripts left.

In order to prevent the most terrifying thing from happening, I can only keep myself busy.

Yao Ziyan turned a page and couldn't help but smile when she looked at the illustration.

"Pfft, the witch of carbon..."

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan subconsciously, she should be ready to share this with him, but the latter was typing on the keyboard at this time, and the speed of his fingers was almost with an afterimage.

No, not almost, there is indeed an afterimage.

Yao Ziyan blinked, there was a faint purple brilliance in his eyes, and he could see that the time around Luochuan was distorted, like being fast-forwarded, but from Luochuan's point of view, it was being slowed down.

In other words, an hour under normal circumstances can be used as two hours, three hours or even longer for Luo Chuan.

Realizing this, the Empress Ziyan couldn't help being stunned. To be honest, she had never thought about it.

Having said that, it seems that the average author can't control the time, right?

"Hey, what is the boss doing?" An Nuo may have something to do with Yao Ziyan. When he came to the counter, he was attracted by Luo Chuan.

The scene is quite confusing and curious.

"Write something." Yao Ziyan replied.

"Write what?" Anno continued to ask.

"Of course it's a novel." Yao Ziyan continued to flip through the books.

Anno was stunned for a moment, his ice blue eyes gradually widened.

"Surprised?" Yao Ziyan looked up at the elf girl with a smile on her face.

"Surprised." An Nuo nodded honestly, as if afraid of disturbing Luo Chuan, he approached Yao Ziyan and lowered his voice, thinking that he forgot how noisy the atmosphere in the tavern was, "You and the boss both write novels, Did you meet this way?"

"Um?"

This time, it was Yao Ziyan's turn to be stunned. She looked at An Nuo for unknown reasons, and the elf girl's eyes flashed with a look called gossip.

...well, I can't imagine how she thought of that.

"That's not true." Yao Ziyan smiled and shook her head, recalling what happened a long time ago, "I was injured at the time, and when I met Luo Chuan, he saved me."

"Ah, I see, this is a life-saving grace, right!" An Nuo had an expression on his face that he had guessed the truth.

Yao Ziyan: "..."

How do you feel that Anno has changed a lot compared to when he first met? Could it be that Luochuan really has an aura of assimilation in a certain sense, which makes everyone around him become...harmonized...

"Of course not." Yao Ziyan interrupted Annuo's increasingly unreliable guess, "That was just the beginning of our acquaintance, and after that, a lot of things happened, and it gradually became what it is now."

It's absolutely true that a lot has happened.

"Is that so?" Annuo's pointed ears twitched slightly, looking a little disappointed, "It seems that this is in line with reality... The situation I just said generally only happens in novels..."

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