Chapter 062 Collection Hall

The barrage has been watching everything.

Starting from the layout during the Rongrong Music Review Council period, to when he started to look back again in order to get a more perfect ending for everyone, neither his relationship with Yan Liu nor the actions of the three Huangmao who had lost their memories escaped their eyes.

The camera is everywhere, restoring the truth of everything for them.

They watched as the young man carried out his belief in salvation and averted one tragedy after another.

In order to achieve the ending that everyone expected, he used high-pressure policies to make students gain points, resist pollution, and let the student union fight against ghosts and monsters.

He carries everything on his shoulders.

The comments are almost crying like a dog:

"The burden of responsibility in this world is so heavy that even watching is too much for me to bear."

"Carrying everyone's hopes and bearing everyone's doubts, all of this is for everyone's happiness."

"Is there really no way to remember everything? Are we just going to let Rongrong's efforts go unseen by everyone?"

"Damn it, can't someone come and help him?"

"Baiyue, why don't you come out? Where is your best friend?"

"I really can't stand it. Players can still learn the truth when they come out, but for the people in the module, no one will ever carry the burden for them."

"Be a little more selfish, Rong Le."

The only consolation is that at least there are still people who support Rong Le and are willing to stand by him unconditionally.

"Although he's a pervert, he's still barely acceptable."

"I'm always a dog in front of Rong Le."

"I never thought that the evil boy at the beginning would actually live and die for Rong Le, and even bang his head against the wall for him."

"Come on, young man, we're counting on you!"

Yan Liu didn't know that he had gained a lot of support invisibly. Since he stayed with Rong Le, he had been helping him.

Whether it was student union affairs or matters concerning ghosts, he handled them all very well. He took on most of the work and became Rong Le's indispensable assistant.

He succeeded in making Rong Le aware of his presence.

Every moment, Yan Liu felt happy because he was submitting to Rong Le. No matter what Rong Le wanted to do, he would spare no effort to complete it.

Including the small matter of letting Sheng Mao join the student union.

Before the end of today's class, Sheng Mao finally came to him and said, "I'm willing to join the student union."

Yan Liu pushed his glasses and looked him up and down.

He had previously asked the president what position he should assign to this sudden newcomer. The president simply said that Sheng Mao should follow him and learn.

That refers to the secretariat managed by Yan Liu.

The Secretariat is the school's administrative department. Yan Liu has great power and manages many things related to the school, so the Secretariat is the most important part.

Since the president put this person under him, it means that he values ​​Sheng Mao very much.

Although he didn't see anything good about Sheng Mao.

Perhaps the only thing worth praising about him was his upright character. Yan Liu looked at Sheng Mao critically in his mind and said calmly, "Then you can stay with me."

"If there's anything I'll have you do, you'll fill out a student union form later and get your armband."

Yan Liu said coldly: "Remember, since you have joined the student union, you must be absolutely loyal to the president."

"Obey your superiors' orders. Never question what you are told to do. You don't want to know what happens to traitors."

Sheng Mao's heart trembled: "I know."

This guy must be a die-hard fan of the student union president. He talks about the president every other sentence.

Following Yan Liu was like a step up in his career, allowing him to directly enter the power center of the Student Union, obtain a lot of information, and also receive the protection of the Student Union. His situation was much better than being an ordinary student.

Yan Liu quickly took him through the process. The Secretary-General gave the green light wherever he went, and Sheng Mao began to follow Yan Liu around and do odd jobs.

When he first arrived, he mainly familiarized himself with the environment and focused all his attention on observing the student union office.

Yan Liu's office is also in the administrative building. He usually uses his spare time to deal with all the accumulated official business. After completing the work, he will take Sheng Mao to inspect various departments and let him see how the school's largest institution operates.

"Is this really something a student can achieve? It's too professional..."

Sheng Mao was confused and had a more accurate understanding of this private college.

Although most students come from wealthy families, it does not mean that they will do nothing relying on their family's protection.

On the contrary, they enjoy better resources and are usually more hardworking and more outstanding. The combined strength of these people, coupled with excellent leadership, is enough to manage the entire campus in an orderly manner.

This is the Qiuhai campus, which is highly student-governed.

After checking the work status of other departments, Yan Liu left the administrative building and went to the library.

He also has an office in the library, which was specially set up for him because Yan Liu frequently came to see the president.

After handling all matters, Yan Liu will sort out the matters that need to be reported that day and report them in detail to the president.

Sheng Mao still followed him.

After this day, he had a general understanding of the operation of the Student Union, but the student union president was still very mysterious to Sheng Mao.

Sheng Mao was a little nervous. Yan Liu noticed his change and said, "Why are you so nervous? The president won't eat you."

"You can't be so rude in front of the president."

Sheng Mao was now fully aware of Yan Liu's fanatical worship of the president, so he naturally wouldn't offend him. He quickly said, "I won't offend the president."

Yan Liu nodded with satisfaction.

If the president had not personally asked him to bring this person, he would not bring a newcomer to show himself in front of the president.

Sheng Mao followed him to the top floor of the library.

It was very strange. Although he had never been here before, everything here seemed familiar to him.

Sheng Mao followed him into the top-floor office with his head lowered, his eyes fixed on the patterns on the carpet. Everything in the student union president's office was completely different from outside, and the air seemed to be filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Even if he had more courage, he would not dare to act rashly at this time.

Yan Liu was holding a document in his hand, standing next to the president and reporting in a low voice. The student union president was sitting on the chair at the front of the round table, legs crossed, listening to Yan Liu casually.

The president said gently, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Yan. You have done a great job."

After hearing the president's voice, Sheng Mao was shocked for some reason and looked up involuntarily.

Yan Liu blocked most of the president's body, and Sheng Mao could only vaguely see the president's figure. A strong, indescribable sense of familiarity surged in his heart, as if the person in front of him was someone he knew.

"Um?"

The president seemed to notice his gaze, moved slightly, and looked towards him.

Yan Liu immediately said, "This is the new member, Sheng Mao from Class A, Grade 2. This is his first day on the job."

Sheng Mao didn't need to look up to feel Yan Liu's cold eyes looking at him above his head.

After all, his behavior at this time was very bold, it could even be considered rude.

A new member who had just arrived actually dared to spy on the president. In Yan Liu's opinion, this was extremely disrespectful.

The president chuckled softly and looked at him with interest through his green cat eyes: "Are you new here? You seem very brave."

Sheng Mao finally saw his face clearly and stared at the president blankly.

The student council president is so... beautiful.

This was the only word that came to Sheng Mao's mind. Before this, he had never thought that he would describe a man like this.

The person in front of him was just sitting there casually, but he was reminded of the moon in the sky, which was cold and noble, full of inviolable elegance.

Is this the student council president?

Sheng Mao was dazed, even his fear had dissipated a lot, and he stammered, "President, I..."

He didn't know what to say.

The president chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous."

He seemed to have just asked casually, and soon the attention shifted away from him. He briefly explained a few arrangements to Yan Liu beside him, and Sheng Mao only remembered a few short words.

"Third grade found traces of ghosts...deal with them."

Yan Liu responded in a low voice.

After Yan Liu finished his work report, he turned and left. Sheng Mao also reacted and followed him out of the president's office.

The door closed behind him, and Yan Liu turned around and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

Sheng Mao shuddered and realized what mistakes he had made.

"I'm sorry, I just..."

Yan Liu was silent for a moment, then pushed up his glasses. "You're lucky the president didn't take your offense seriously. Remember to be careful next time."

He also couldn't figure out what was so special about this member that made the president value him so much?

There was no more news about Sheng Mao after that. He added Yan Liu’s contact information and told him to wait for his notification if there was anything tomorrow.

He finished his mission for the day and left feeling relieved.

Yan Liu stared at his back, pushed his glasses down for a while, and walked coldly in the other direction.

He also has to clean up the ghosts that the president gave him.

…

Rong Le stood in front of the window, watching the two people leave in their respective directions.

Everything on this campus is now under his control, whether it is the players' conspiracies or the rumors among the student groups. The Student Union is like an extension of his will, exerting control over every corner.

His actions to suppress ghosts were very effective. Although the high-intensity point system oppressed the students, it also ensured their safety to the greatest extent.

Bullying and internal fighting were eliminated after he took office, and points, grades, and club activities consumed all the students' energy.

Points are fundamentally the power of God. Ghosts are born from statues of gods, so they naturally cannot compete with divine power.

The development of ghosts has been effectively curbed, and now the safety of most students can be guaranteed. The ghost side has not developed high-level ghosts, and Rong Qing's plan to strengthen the ghosts is still out of reach.

He was the one who did it all.

KP's voice appeared in the void: "Why are you happy? Because you saw other players?"

For some reason, ever since Rong Le started building Qiu Hai, KP would appear from time to time, talking to Rong Le as if he was just chatting, like a professional chat companion.

Rong Le said calmly, "Are you bored? Don't other players need you to see them?"

KP: "This does not affect my modding of other mods. As a mod, it is natural for me to pay more attention to mods with interesting progress."

Perhaps other players would be trembling with fear when facing KP, but Rong Le has always been rather disdainful: "Is that so."

Kp: "Why do you have negative feelings towards me? I thought I was helping you all the time."

Rong Le: "Do I need a reason to hate you? You're not a cute girl."

KP: “…”

Rong Le lowered his eyes indifferently, ignoring the quarrel with KP. Although he had the upper hand in the current situation, it did not mean that he had won.

The degree of world line tampering is currently still at 25%. If it does not reach 100%, the tragedy in the module will still happen.

But his new mission is a little special.

[Main quests 1-3, eliminate all ghosts and protect Qiu Hai.]

This mission is normal and he is working towards this goal. The focus is on his role.

[Role Mission: 5, house the statue, gain the first believer, and create a collection hall.]

This task is very informative.

The statue is now in his hands, but Rong Le does not understand what shelter means, and what it means for him to gain believers and create a collection hall.

...Could it be that the sacred, omniscient, and all-powerful leader of all prosecutors and agents mentioned by Xiao Bo, that is, the curator, was actually himself?!

When Rong Le thought of the fanatical admiration on Xiao Bo's face at that time, she couldn't help but feel a stomachache.

Of course, at this time, he, the curator, is still in Schrödinger's state. Only when he completes this module can he turn it into another anchor point and connect it with the Polish anchor point to form an established fact.

Rong Le opened the system panel.

At this time, a line of words is clearly visible on the task panel:

[Statue Containment Progress: 98%]

In any case, after a long wait, the progress of containing the statue has been increasing at a slow pace and is now almost reaching 100%.

Rong Le estimated that today would be the day she would be able to complete the progress bar.

He was not in a hurry to wait in the office for the progress bar to advance. According to his schedule, it was time for him to go back to the classroom.

**

Rong Le is a legendary figure in Class A, Grade 3.

After all, he abolished the council system, and to some extent he was a civilian president. Even though he implemented the points system in a tough manner after taking office, everyone gradually got used to the new rules after the initial turmoil.

Although after he became the president, an invisible barrier appeared between them.

But Rong Le's attitude remained cordial and friendly. As classmates who had been together for three years, they still trusted Rong Le's decisions very much.

But there were two people in the class who had very subtle attitudes towards Rong Le.

One is the older brother Rong Qing. Rong Le has transferred here for more than two years, but the relationship between the two brothers is still lukewarm.

Many of their younger classmates were puzzled by their relationship, but only those who had experienced that period in their third year knew how dark a time they had gone through.

Another person whose position is even more delicate is Ming Cheng.

To some extent, he is a relic of the Council era, and a young master who almost became the president. He was once extremely glorious and came to Qiu Hai with an unquestionable attitude to become a tyrant who ruled them.

However, in the end, it was Rong Le who won the first place and became the new successor.

At that time, many people thought that Rong Le would at least take action against those who served in the Council.

After all, although Rong Le used the power of the Council to control Qiu Hai in the beginning, after consolidating her power, several members of the Council did not have a good ending.

The third-year White Deer ran relatively fast, struggling to survive with a broken arm, the second-year twins went crazy and fought among themselves, and the remaining one was killed, while Eliza simply sacrificed most of her wealth, transferred to a school abroad, and escaped.

Only Mingcheng stayed and lived peacefully until now.

Mingcheng seemed very calm and quickly accepted the fact. He didn't care about the collapse of the council or the change in his identity and status. He became silent and stayed in the class like a transparent person.

A few years passed in a flash, and they were promoted to the third grade.

During class time, all the students were in the classroom, and Rong Le was the only one walking through the empty corridor.

He had walked this corridor countless times. At first, he was led to the classroom by Rong Qing, then he was led by Yang Fan, and later he walked to the classroom alone as the student union president.

He came to the door of Class A, Grade 3, and knocked gently, and the sound of the lecture inside stopped.

The teacher opened the door and smiled when he saw him: "You are finally done with your work, come in."

Rong Le nodded politely and walked back to his seat under the gaze of the teacher and classmates. His seat was still next to Rong Qing, facing the aisle.

Not long after he sat down, the girl in front of him kept looking back. Rong Le glanced at her, her green cat eyes narrowed slightly, and she gave Zhan Mingyue a warning look.

Just study hard during class time.

Zhan Mingyue quickly turned around and pretended to listen to the class attentively, looking very serious.

Chang Shan didn't look back, but pushed his black-rimmed glasses helplessly, as if he knew what had happened.

After another half class, the bell rang and the teacher left the classroom, and the classroom suddenly became buzzing.

Zhan Mingyue ran over lively, put her hands on her hips and asked, "President! You haven't been to class for three days. I remember the highest record was a week, right?"

Rong Le smiled and said, "Please spare me. I was very busy at that time, okay?"

Zhan Mingyue curled her lips and said nothing. Chang Shan came over like a ghost, stood behind her and said calmly, "Don't always disturb the president."

As academic committee members and art class representatives in the class, they naturally also hold positions in the student union. However, they have been training new successors since the third grade so that they can fill the vacancies immediately after graduation.

At this time, a girl came over with a smile, patted Zhan Mingyue on the shoulder and asked her if she wanted to go to the bathroom. Zhan Mingyue immediately agreed and left the classroom hand in hand with her sister.

Seeing this scene, Rong Le looked at Chang Shan.

The students in Class A have also undergone a blood transfusion. Some of them could not keep up with the academic performance, or for other reasons. In short, only half of the original students in Class A are left now.

Even Zhan Mingyue's roommate, who used to be a good friend, left for unknown reasons, and several boys also stopped appearing in Class A for their own reasons.

Zhan Mingyue was originally very upset and even wanted to try to get in touch with his former friends, but was stopped by Chang Shan on the grounds of academic progress and not being allowed to leave Qiuhai without permission.

The girl quickly recovered after a short period of depression.

Yes, she found a new friend.

She didn't know that this result was caused by other people for reasons that were well known to them. She didn't need to know these secret things, as someone would handle it all to protect her.

Looking at the girl's back as she left happily, Chang Shan sighed with a feeling of disappointment.

"No progress in three years. So stupid."

Rong Le: "You can't say that. When someone is protecting you, your personality will naturally become more innocent. This is a good thing. After all, being able to live in peace and safety is happiness."

Chang Shan: "You are right."

Chang Shan also left. I wonder if he went to find Zhan Mingyue.

Rong Le sat quietly in her seat.

Rong Qing lowered her eyes and glanced at him, and their two similar pairs of eyes met.

"Why do you want to move to the dormitory?"

Rong Le: "Because I'm too busy with student union affairs, I'll be back very late, which will disturb my brother's rest."

Rong Qing: "It's so hard. No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of these monsters."

"But you're about to graduate. Your successor won't have your skills, nor will they be able to perfectly implement your will. Qiu Hai will soon gradually fall and become a hell where demons run rampant."

The two knew what each other was thinking. Rong Le knew that Rong Qing was the source of all the disasters, but she had no way to get rid of him.

These ghosts are like weeds, always springing back to life in dark corners, and he cannot completely eradicate them.

Even if he and Rong Qing fought each other to the death in secret, he could not drag Rong Qing directly to the trial stand.

Rong Qing will continue to perform the drama of divine pardon, and his prestige in the Qiuhai that he rules will soar.

Neither of them could do anything to the other, and they were both waiting for an opportunity. Rong Qing was waiting for him to leave, and Rong Le was waiting for the progress of the task.

After the statue is completely contained, there will definitely be a new turning point.

"Then we'll just have to wait and see whether I can completely eliminate the demons, or whether the demons will rule the Qiu Sea."

Rong Le's expression returned to indifference. He no longer glanced at Rong Qing and turned to walk out.

The corner of the school uniform brushed across Mingcheng's desk.

The boy who was dozing on the table raised his head, then continued to sleep without interest.

*

[Statue Containment Progress: 99%]

…

Rong Le, who had already returned to the office, received a series of system prompts.

[Statue Containment Progress: 100%]

[You have collected the item "Scales of Judgment" and have displayed it in the collection hall.]

[You have successfully contained your first item and gained mysterious knowledge.]

【You have learned the sealing spell.】

[Primary Spell "Reign": The array takes 15 seconds to activate, can hold D-level items, has a cooldown of one day, can be engraved, and is a stackable array. The number of stackable items and the increase in power have increased year-on-year.]

[Intermediate Spell "Moment of Truth": The magic circle takes ten minutes to open, can accommodate B and C-level items, has a cooldown of three days, can be engraved, can stack formations, and the number of stacking people and the increase in power have increased year-on-year.]

[Advanced Spell "God's Descent": The magic array has a one-hour activation time, can hold A-level items, has a seven-day cooldown, can be engraved, can be stacked, and the number of stacked arrays and the increase in power have increased year-on-year.]

[Your identity is automatically generated: Curator.]

[The initial appearance of the collection hall is enclosed in brackets: Library.]

[Please work hard to obtain collections, gain believers, and gain greater power. ]

Rong Le looked at the faction interface on the system panel. He opened the operating mode, and the system automatically displayed the appearance of a library in another dimension.

The countless display shelves are no longer filled with books, but with a colder and simpler layout and display space, like a museum.

The statue of the deity "Scales of Judgment" is placed on one of the display shelves.

Rong Le could even see a detailed description of the items below:

Scales of Judgment

S-class inanimate object, whose owner can use the power of God to judge everyone.

"Legend has it that Anubis, the god of death, placed a feather on one end of a scale and a heart on the other. If the heart was heavier than the feather, the person would go to hell, and if the heart was lighter, the person would go to heaven."

"And is your heart lighter than a feather?"

A smile finally appeared at the corner of Rong Le's mouth.

The director of a library that houses dangerous items from around the world for the sake of world peace and stability, with many prosecutors and operators who carry out his will.

It will emerge as a new force in the future and become a collection hall standing shoulder to shoulder with other forces. It is officially established here.

From now on, he has a deeper connection with the world, shoulders more people's expectations and responsibilities, and is about to become an existence that influences the world.

"Cross the dimension of time and seize the treasures of time and space."

"He is omnipotent and omniscient, and countless believers fanatically follow in his footsteps and build altars for him."

——This is the [Collection Hall].

He lowered his eyes and looked quietly at the scales of judgment in his palm, as if he was looking at the eternal future.

…

[You have obtained your personal CG——]

"Rong Le·HE Line·Collection Museum Curator"