Nightblade Dancer smiled and said, "Oh, Woolley, you are so generous, this is 10,000 gold coins, do you want to pursue me? If so, you don't have to, I have always had a crush on you, you just need to hook your finger and I will throw myself into my arms."

Woolley smiled and rolled his eyes, he didn't want to have too much contact with this sexy and scheming girl who didn't match her actual age, although she was indeed a very rare good assistant.

"Rest early. Woolley waved his hand.

When she learned of Woolley's intention, Helen smiled slightly and shook her head slightly: "No, Woolley, you don't have to do this, this is not a deal, and these gold coins are not profits, it should belong to you alone."

"It's not a distribution of benefits, it's the payment for the clay tablet work, and Otto and Nightblade Dance both accept it. Woolley said as he walked around Helen's room in the open.

"I can't accept that Otto and Nightblade Dance have done a lot more work than I do, you know, I'll be in charge of numbering them. Helen said.

"Anyway...... Hey, what are these?" asked Woolley, pointing to the pile of manuscript paper on the table.

"I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hear the stories you told me again, so I wrote them down. Helen replied.

"Oh, look at what you said, I'll see. Woolley walked to the table, picked up two casually and glanced at them a few times, and smiled, "Helen, you actually did an analysis." "

Of course, these stories of yours are so wonderful, and these war examples are unheard of, they are simply the best military textbooks, Woolley, can you tell me where you learned about them?" Helen also walked over.

"I'd better not say this. Woolley said with a smile that the thirty-six strategies he told Helen were really correct, but the war examples were all made up by himself, so he couldn't push these "honors" to the god Amun again.

"Well, well. Helen seemed a little disappointed, and even her smile was retracted.

"Don't be like that, Helen, there are several sets of these military stories, each with six stories, and the five I have told you are from the first set, and there is still one story left to complete. Of course, Woolley was not happy that Helen was unhappy, and hurriedly tried to divert her attention.

"How many sets? Even the first one is missing?" Helen was really attracted by the success.

"Of course, the first set has a name, called the Victory Chapter, and this is a story called 'Sound East Strikes West'. Woolley dragged a chair and sat down, "Helen, you can sit too, I'm not busy for the time being......" Helen

smiled and nodded, and was about to sit down, when the door of the hidden room was slammed open.

Lori rushed in angrily.

"Woolledrindo, why do they all have gifts and I don't?" asked Lori with her arms crossed.

Wu Lai was stunned: "Gift? What gift?"

Lori swept her eyes around, and pointed to the bulging leather bag with her hand: "This." "

Who told you this was a gift?" Woolley smirked.

Nightblade Dance said. Lori's mouth froze, "I asked Monica, and you only prepared three copies, you don't want to lie to me about what my gift hasn't had time to deliver." "

Hey, this girl doll is still blocking the road. Wu Lai smiled bitterly: "Well, it's really not a gift.

"I don't care, they do, why don't I have it? Don't forget, I, Lori Kochi, was arranged by the Kochi family in the Saipan city-state to marry you, in other words, I am your quasi-fiancée." Lori pouted.

Wu Lai said, "The idea of marriage is your unilateral business, and I haven't agreed to it."

"Woolley. Helen's face suddenly became a little bad, "Lori...... Is that true

?" "How could it be?" Woolly spread his hands, and was about to explain, when Lori had already snatched the conversation.

"Of course it's true, Woolley Glindo, according to the portal, the Kochi family's ranking in the Assyrian territory is not low, not to mention the influence in the city-state of Saipan, I, Lori Kochi, ranks fourth in the family succession order......" Lori looked aggrieved.

"Shut up. Woolley interrupted Lori very unceremoniously, "Lori, no matter what you think, no matter what the Kochi family thinks, your current identity is just my Woolley Green's partner in the God-given poker project, and other ideas are inappropriate, I believe that your brother Gurukochi will not approve of you breaking into someone else's room so rudely." "

You ......" Lori looked at Woolley, then at Helen, stomped her foot, and ran out of the room crying.

"Ignore her. Woolley said to Helen, "Although she can be on her own, Lori is still just a child, let's continue."

Helen shook her head: "You can tell me this story another day."

Wu Lai was stunned, sighed involuntarily, and said in his heart that it seemed that Lori had succeeded in making Helen's mood worse.

"Why sigh?" asked Helen softly.

No sooner had Woolley squeezed out a reluctant smile than Helen's hand had already grasped his.

"Helen. Woolley involuntarily called.

"The moon is fine tonight, can you take me for a walk in the back garden?" asked Helen.

Woolley was overjoyed: "As you wish."

At the same time, there was a cry in Lori's room, but Woolley didn't waste time coaxing her at this moment.

Compared with the front yard, the back garden is much quieter, and the moonlight tonight is really good, and Woolley doesn't even need to deliberately look at it, and he can clearly capture every subtle expression of Helen.

Helen stopped in front of a bush: "Woolley, do you remember what I said, what kind of partner I am looking for?"

Woolley said.

"Really?" asked Helen.

Woolley nodded earnestly.

"Then you can tell me again, okay?" said Helen as she let go of her hand.

"Okay, I said. Woolley nodded, "You said that you are waiting for a partner you can rely on, who must be brave, wise, forgiving, rich, and noble, who can not only become a hero admired by all, but also help you rebuild your family."

"Yes, that's what I said then, and I still think so. Helen shook Woolley's hand again, "Lori's words scared me, although you promised me, but compared to the Kochi family, it's a behemoth, you know?"

Woolley can certainly understand why Helen has such thoughts, in the era of wealth and power, the love of nobles is not so easy to complete, when choosing a partner, they tend to prioritize whether it is good for themselves or both families to grow, when they are sure that marriage can grab greater wealth and power, they will not hesitate to partner with each other, even if the age and character of the two parties do not necessarily match.

In such an environment, a woman with outstanding character like Helen actually does not have much competitiveness, because if it is just for fun, the men of the nobility can have a large ticket of beautiful female slaves to do whatever they want at any time. As for love, it has been said before that love will not be the first choice of aristocratic men.

"Yes, I remember your promise, you said that if I could be like that, you would be happy to spend the rest of your life with me. "I've been looking forward to your company, in my mind, the Kochi family can't compare to you, although Gurukochi is a good friend of mine, and even though the Kochi family is working with me very smoothly and no one else can replace me, please believe that if I have to choose one or the other, I will not hesitate to choose you." "

Oh, Woolley, do you really think so?" Helen involuntarily moved closer.

"Yes, I really do. Woolley replied with a smile, "And I've been working hard, please believe that I will work harder to become your hero."

"I believe it, but you are still so young, I have heard that you are not yet sixteen, and I am two years older than you, and you are so good, I have no doubt that you can be the hero I want, but there are always many possibilities for the future, in case ......" Helen suddenly sighed.

"No if, don't compare me to other nobles, I'm not like them. Woolley gently shook Helen's hand, "Nothing is more important than you.

Helen's lips raised into a delightful smile.

Woolley captured the smile ......

However, Woolley's solitude with Helen is soon interrupted when Klee comes over and asks him to see how the typography works.

"It's a pity. Woolley said to Helen helplessly.

"Go ahead...... Helen hesitated slightly, her lips touched Woolley's chin, and then she turned lightly and left.

When he saw Helen's back, Wu Lai couldn't help but glare at Klee: "Klee......

" "Oh, young master, you can notify me in advance next time this kind of thing." After Klee finished speaking, he paused, and said, "It seems that Miss Helen is still very shy, if the young master is in need, I will inform Monica to go and talk to him?"

"No, I am true love." Woolley gave Klee a blank look, and it was no wonder that Klee thought so, in the Assyrian land, many bankrupt nobles wanted to live a prosperous life again, but in the end it was the butler's thread.

"No, young master, please think twice, Miss Helen is beautiful and elegant, but I heard that her family has long since declined. Klee said hurriedly.

"Don't say it's useless. Wu Lai waved his hand, "Let's go, it's important to get down to business."

According to the requirements of the academy, Woolley not only needs to print the words and patterns on these clay tablets into a book, but also has to classify all the contents of the more than 70,000 tablets before printing, but also thanks to Woolley to play a sideline - let Helen and others rubbing, and the engraving slave is not a direct contact with the clay tablet.

Even so, according to Woolley's conservative estimates, it would take at least six months to get it all ready and printed, which was a bit long for Woolley, and it seemed that he was not patient, so he had already thought of a countermeasure.

"This set of books can have a name that fits suit. Woolley said to Klee, "If I had the right to name it, I would call it the Assyrian Book." "

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