Chapter 37 - 037 A game that is destined to be a hit
After confirming with Lin Bai about the delivery time for the Heavenly Remnant Collection, the group of scholars hurriedly departed, not even sparing a moment for a potential encounter with a spectral beauty.
How could a spectral beauty be as interesting as the poetry collection?
If the matter of the poetry collection was handled well, it could, in a grand sense, contribute to world literature.
On a smaller scale, it could further the prosperity of their respective families.
They understood the principle of ’first dibs for those in proximity’; if they were fortunate enough to complete a poem or two, they themselves would become famous. They clearly understood what was more important.
After the scholars left, Dumbelldore, who had been trying to remain inconspicuous nearby, turned a puzzled gaze to Lin Bai. "Master, did you really not write those poems?"
"You don’t actually believe I possess that kind of talent, do you?" Lin Bai turned, pointing to the poetry drafts pinned to the wall behind him. "I can’t even write legibly."
I don’t believe a single word you’re saying, Dumbelldore grumbled internally.
If Lin Bai had previously been merely a special plot-driving NPC in his mind, now, he had been upgraded to an epic-level NPC—one important enough to be a recurring figure throughout the entire game.
He was an enigma.
Moreover, the appearance of the poetry collection made Dumbelldore wonder again: Is this truly a game world?